In the twenty-sixth year, there are still two days left before the competition in the camp.

On this night, solemnity found an opportunity.

The sentry patrol in the recruit camp is still very strict, and the gate posts and ammunition depot posts within the camp area are guarded by veterans, and there are also two-person mobile sentry posts that will patrol the camp area non-stop.

The duty post at the door of the large row room was contracted by the recruit squad leader with the recruits, so everyone who entered and exited the row room had to pass under the nose of the duty post.

Escape, almost impossible.

However, nothing in the world is always perfect, just as there is an occasional fugitive in a well-guarded prison, so although deserters are rare in the army, they are not non-existent.

After many days of observation, a hole was solemnly discovered.

The loophole is - you can't control the sky and the earth, and you can't control shit and fart.

The only excuse for recruits to get out of the row at night is to go to the bathroom.

The toilet is an old-fashioned Chase toilet, with a huge septic tank dug underneath and a sewage ditch on top, made of bricks to make two rows of one-meter-high compartments.

The toilets are far from the barracks, and you have to walk through the playground to get to the toilet next to a wasteland planted with nine miles of incense on the edge of the barracks.

Swimming sentinels don't stand in the toilet all the time, as long as they pass by, people come out of the toilet, get into Jiulixiang, climb two or three meters to get out of the camp.

After making up his mind, Zhuang Zhuang took advantage of the bath to pay attention to how much time it would take to get on the bus, and calculated that the fastest time to get on the bus from the camp to the highway was half past ten in the night.

This meant that he had to go to the toilet around 10:10 and then use the twenty minutes to escape.

That night, dark clouds were gathering and the sky was drizzling.

The moon is dark and the wind is high, and it is a good time to escape.

After taking a shower, I returned to the row room, lay down solemnly on the bed, glanced at the electronic quartz clock on the wall, and the hands were set right at 9:35.

There is still more than half an hour, and I have to go out to the toilet.

The recruits are so tired that they fall asleep in bed, so basically no one will find themselves up.

It's a dishonorable thing, and it's dangerous.

On several occasions, solemnly felt that if, as his father Zhuang Zhenguo said, deserters would go to prison, there would still be a sense of fear in his heart.

It's just that when he thinks of the current difficult situation, he would rather go to prison than stay in this hellish place.

Just when he was in turmoil and uneasy, Yin Xiancong came.

"Solemnly, stick your right foot out."

Solemnly was taken aback, it would not be terrible to put it on weekdays, but today was a critical moment for him to escape from the army.

"Squad leader...... Dry...... Why ......?"

Zhuang Zhuang panicked in his heart, and his mouth was shimping.

"Find ...... Is there something wrong with me? ”

Yin Xiancong took the flashlight, shone it on his solemn face, frowned, and asked, "Huh?" Why is your face so pale? Uncomfortable? ”

solemnly suppressed the pounding heart, pretending to be calm: "It's okay, it's a little uncomfortable." ”

Yin Xiancong put down the small bench in his hand, put the flashlight on the head of the bed, and pointed to his solemn right foot: "Stretch it out." ”

Solemnly had no choice but to comply.

But he was secretly anxious in his heart, shouldn't Yin Xiancong find out that something was wrong?

Could it be that in the past few days, his thief head and thief brain ran to the edge of the camp to watch the location of the sentry and was discovered?

A series of thoughts flashed through my mind.

Yin Xiancong put his solemn right foot on his knee, took out a bottle of bone water from his pocket, poured some potion on his ankle, and began to rub it vigorously.

"Ouch...... Monitor...... It hurts ......," solemnly gasped.

This foot has never been completely healed.

It is precisely because of this foot that solemnity suffers.

"Bear with me! It's good to be patient. ”

Yin Xiancong said as he stepped up his efforts in his hands.

Solemnly groaned and screamed.

Seriousness stretched out his head from the bed opposite, looked at Zheng Zheng with a smile, looked at Yin Xiancong again, and said, "The fourth squad leader is a good person." ”

"Go to sleep!" Yin Xiancong turned his head and scolded Serious, and Serious hurriedly got back into the mosquito net.

After rubbing for a while, Yin Xiancong suddenly whispered: "Solemn, the squad leader has been reviewing recently, and I don't care much about you, last time you and the fifth squad leader, in fact, I am also responsible, you stinky temper, you should also restrain it, the army is not a place, the army has a set of troops, you know?" From now on, obey the command......"

He didn't look up, he just kept his head down.

A warm current suddenly surged up in the solemn heart.

Before, Zhuang Yan had always felt that those veterans and squad leaders were the same, at least they were harsh and harsh, and they had no sympathy.

Now it seems that his squad leader is still good.

But if they all have to flee, what if they are good?

"Actually...... Squad Leader......"

The solemn words came to his lips and he swallowed them back.

Yin Xiancong glanced up at the solemn and asked, "What's wrong?" If you have any questions, you can tell me, I'm not unreasonable, as long as I don't violate the rules, I can promise you. ”

Zhuang thought about it, but still held back.

Now that everything is ready and the money is in your pocket, you can't stop doing it halfway.

"Nothing...... Squad leader, I said it's okay, my ankles are hot, you can rest early, you're tired too......"

Intentionally or not, he glanced at the electronic clock on the wall again.

It's already nine fifty.

Yin Xiancong nodded, put his solemn feet away, folded the mosquito net for him, and said, "You don't have to stand guard tonight, I told the platoon commander to let you have a good rest." ”

"Thank you...... Thank you, squad leader......"

Zhuang Zhuang suddenly felt something rush up from his chest, blocking his throat, and the person became a little uncomfortable.

Thinking about Yin Xiancong, this person is really good, except for the strict training, there is really nothing bad about it.

At least in the solemn eyes, there is a huge difference between him compared to the unreasonable Niu Dali and the sixth squad leader Chen Qingming who likes whole recruits.

When Yin Xiancong left, he lay solemnly on the bed, looking at the top of the mosquito net with his eyes open.

Walk?

Not leaving?

These two thoughts are like two fighting villains in their heads, you come and tear each other apart.

Ding——

The cheap electronic clock chime a slight chime.

It was ten o'clock.

solemnly stretched out his hand and touched the stinky training uniform placed at the head of the bed, and touched the remaining more than 800 cash in his pocket.

It was enough for him to buy a ticket back to his hometown.

He had already calculated, got on the bus on the highway, left the town where the army was located, and then took a taxi to the station, bought a ticket and left as soon as possible.

The family is cut off and can't go back, and there is a pit son's father, who will be tied up and sent back to the army if he doesn't get it back.

Back then, I followed my brother Zhuang Buping to do business, and I also tried to deliver goods to many places, and some people in the business still knew each other, so you can find a refuge at will.

When I got there, I called my brother Zhuang Buping and asked him to send some money.

In the future, it's a big deal to be careful, don't go home for the time being, do business outside, and avoid the limelight.

Thinking of this, Zhuang Zheng finally made up his mind.

The villain in his head, who had been shouting "escape", took over and tore his opponent to shreds.

There was already a lot of snoring around, and the air in the row room was filled with a heavy smell of sweat.

Tonight, as usual, is no different.

Guo Xiangyang, who was separated by two beds, was still talking about the same dream words, talking about his object, the daughter of the village party secretary.

"Meizi...... Meizi ......"

Then there was a smack of lips, and then heavy breathing.

Zuo Xiaoheng's teeth on his top bunk grinded loudly, making people worry that if he used a little more force, that white tooth would be shattered.

This kid is from Hengyang, it is said that he is the youngest one in the whole platoon, with a baby face, and on the first day he came to distribute betel nuts to everyone, he almost vomited solemnly......

If he really wanted to escape, he suddenly found that he was so reluctant, these comrades-in-arms of the same age as himself came from all over the world, and it was a kind of fate to meet in the barracks.

Leave, and never again.

He gritted his teeth, lightly put on his training clothes, got out of bed, and tiptoed towards the door.