Tamar, northern Myanmar.

A thin man who looked like he was twenty years old walking on the street, passing by the garbage can, from time to time he reached out and rummaged through it, the garbage can that no one cleaned was already full of all kinds of garbage, emitting a foul smell, and after rummaging for a while, he casually threw some inedible garbage on the ground, and continued to walk slowly towards the next garbage can.

"Hey, boy, do you want to have a full meal? And do you want to eat well? ”

Just as Yu Yuanjun was rummaging through the garbage can, a tall thin man wearing a shabby military uniform, holding a five-or six-flush in his hand, and holding a cigarette looked at Yu Yuanjun, and his eyes looked at the rest of the homeless people around him from time to time.

"Yes!"

Yu Yuanjun did not answer, but slowly picked up half of the noodles found in the trash can, and was about to stuff it into his mouth, at this time, another homeless man came out of the small alley, unkempt, holding a brick in his hand, and smashed directly on Yu Yuanjun, suddenly attacked, Yu Yuanjun did not react, the bread in his hand fell, and the homeless man then reached out to snatch the bread.

"Boy, if you want to eat well, I can take you to be a soldier, but do you dare to kill?" The person who spoke didn't seem to see the rest of the reinforcements being robbed of bread, but squatted down and looked at everything that happened in front of him with great interest, as if everything had nothing to do with him, but took out a crumpled box of cigarettes and continued to smoke.

Yu reinforcements were robbed of life-saving rations, and in their originally calm eyes, when they heard the word soldier, they suddenly burst out with a fierce gaze, and pounced fiercely at the homeless man who grabbed his bread, and directly threw him to the ground.

"Give me back the bread!" The rest of the reinforcements rode on this guy, and at the same time kept smashing their hands on the back of this guy, and the rest of the reinforcements, who had been hungry for a few days and had almost no strength, hit the homeless man again, and hit the homeless man again, but the homeless man lying on the ground didn't care about the rest of the reinforcements beating himself, but kept stuffing bread into his mouth.

Seeing that his only bread was swallowed in his mouth, Yu Yuanjun directly grabbed the brick on the side and smashed it directly on the head of the guy in front of him, blood splattered out and fell on Yu Yuanjun's head, and the hands under him were still moving, constantly eating bread, and struggling hard at the same time.

"Give me back the bread, give it back to me!"

Suddenly, and again, after more than ten blows, the stone was ready to be smashed on the back of the fellow's head, and the red and white things splashed all over the ground, and the remaining reinforcements stopped and picked up the bread on the ground that had not been eaten but was stained with blood.

"Gollum!"

The soldier squatting next to him smoking watched the reinforcements pick up the bread on the ground, break off the part stained with brains and blood, and stuff it into his mouth little by little, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva fiercely.

"You said you want to be a soldier, as long as you can kill people, you can eat enough?"

After eating the bread, Yu Yuanjun remembered what the person next to him said just now, and couldn't help but look at him, the three words of eating and eating were too tempting for him, and when he heard this person say the word soldier just now, there was suddenly something more in his head, which was originally blank and only remembered his name.

Yu Yuanjun didn't know where he was, where he came from, he didn't know who he was, he only knew that his name was Yu Yuanjun, and when he woke up, he was in this place, with no identity, no job, and could only walk in the dark corners of the city like those homeless people.

"Well, yes, you come with me, I'll take you to register, as long as you register, you will have food!" The soldier immediately stood up from the ground and looked at the guy in front of him with trepidation, he was frightened by the homeless man.

In the small town of northern Myanmar here, there are many homeless people, and the perennial war has made this country full of criminals and rebel homeless, but it is the first time to see a homeless man as fierce as this person, and when he looks at himself, he feels like he is being targeted by a hungry wolf, and he may be eaten at any time.

For about a kilometer along the dirty path, several old-fashioned trucks were parked on the side of the road, and two soldiers sat on an old-fashioned long table, crossed their legs, chatting, teasing the women passing by from time to time, and smiling evilly.

On either side squatted a group of unkempt beggars, or rather, beggars, curled up with their heads curled up, holding in their hands a piece of cheap bread and mineral water that they did not know if it had expired, and eating it carefully little by little.

"Just register and go over there to get some bread!" The soldier who came with the rest of the reinforcements threw him in front of the table, looked at the soldier in front of him with a grin, and quickly drew a vertical line on a form and behind his name.

"This person is skinny and skinny, unqualified, I said Lao Bazi, don't bring unqualified people here!"

The soldier sitting at the table glanced at the person in front of him, and wanted to get the form back, but the old man who came over with the remaining reinforcements immediately stretched out his hand and stopped the watch: "Brother Shan, Brother Shan, this person is very suitable for being a soldier, don't lie to you, he killed a person in front of me just now, really, don't lie to you, the blood on his body is still hot, Brother Shan, it's not easy to make money, just turn a blind eye!" ”

After finishing speaking, he took out his cigarette and distributed it to two people, the person called Brother Shan took a cigarette, looked at the remaining reinforcements in front of him, there seemed to be blood stains on his body, but because his clothes and face were too dirty, he couldn't see it if he didn't look carefully: "Okay, okay, I'll take this, but don't find me such a person in the future, don't be too thin!" ”

"Thank you, Brother Shan, thank you, Brother Shan! Don't be stunned, register your name and age, and hurry up to get food! ”

Another person looked at Yu Yuanjun: "Can you write?" Chinese or Chinese (Burmese) is acceptable! ”

"Will you?"

Yu Yuanjun thought for a while, he didn't seem to be able to, he couldn't think of it at all, and the person in charge of registration waved his hand impatiently: "What is will, will be will, will not be no, look at you like this, okay, okay, okay, what's your name?" ”

"Remnant reinforcements!"

"How big!"

"I don't know!"

"Where?"

"I don't know!"

"Damn, old bazi, did you find a fool for Lao Tzu? Get out of here, old man! But when he raised his head, the man called Lao Bazi had disappeared, and the soldier in charge of registration casually wrote a twenty-two after the age, and pointed to another place not far away: "Okay, okay, a fool is a fool, you can block two bullets on the battlefield, go get bread and water, one person a bread and a bottle of water, after eating, squat on the side of the road and wait not to walk around, otherwise you will be killed!" ”

After speaking, he patted the weapon in his hand with his hand, and threw something similar to an identity tag and a red cloth to Yu Yuanjun, Yu Yuanjun did not speak, and silently walked to the side of the truck not far away, only to see a few soldiers chatting in the car, and after seeing someone coming, he didn't raise his head and threw out a piece of bread and a bottle of water, as if he was thrown to a wild dog on the side of the road.

Yu Yuanjun walked to the side of the car, picked up the bread and water on the ground, looked at the weapons in the hands of the people in the car, and suddenly felt very familiar, but how familiar and couldn't remember, a little deeper thought, there was a tearing pain in the head.

"Hey, give me your bread!"

Just walked to the side of the road before he could squat down, a thin man of about 1.85 meters stood next to Yu Yuanjun, looked down at him, rubbed his hands together, as long as Yu Yuanjun dared to say a word, he would immediately punch over!

"Oh!"

Yu Yuanjun looked at the man in front of him, he didn't have the bloodiness of the murder just now, but handed over the bread, lowered his head and looked around, like a fool, letting others bully.

"Hehe, you're interested!" The thin bamboo pole picked up the bread with a smirk, and turned to leave, not noticing at all that the weak sheep behind him was already moving.