Chapter 6 The Precious Ordinary Life
Just when we were at a loss, the non-wording sprouts spoke: "Map? I have"
As he spoke, he took out a paper tube from the side of the backpack, opened it gently, and we all gathered around.
Sun Tiancano, who had just criticized the cabbage sprouts for sorting out the umbrella bag, couldn't say anything at the moment. It seems that the sprouts are right, I don't know when this map was carried in the backpack, and the sprouts' ability to take precautions is definitely worth mentioning.
The sprouts carefully pulled out the map from the paper tube, the map was very thin, like the material of an engineering blueprint. When I opened it, it was actually a 1:5 km map of the whole country, and with this thing, we were a little more sure-footed.
Chen Yan took the map and gestured on it with his hand, "There are two things for sure, first of all, we took off in Beijing and flew for about two hours, we just took the Y-8, the maximum speed is 600, and the cruise will fly more than 300, which means that we are likely to be more than 600 kilometers away from Beijing, and the desert in this range is only the Kubuqi Desert near Baotou,"
A few of us nodded, Chen Yan was reasonable, he looked around, and then said, "In addition, you look at the characteristics of the desert here. The sand dunes are not high, the sand layer is not very thick, and it is a semi-fixed desert, unlike the Taklamakan Desert, where the dunes are more than 200 meters. If we get there, my brothers will definitely not be able to come back. “
We stared at the map in Chen Yan's hand, and I realized that the situation was not so bad, but fortunately, the Kubuqi Desert was not very large, and it should not be trapped here.
"Oh... So you say, what are we going to do? Sun Tianpao took off his camouflage training uniform, only wore a vest, and squatted there to look at the map, "I said, let's go east, if we go east, we will definitely be able to get to Beijing, how about it?" Let's go? “
The monkey was a little angry, and bared his teeth at Sun Tiancang: "Let's go, do you know which side is east?" The GPS was taken away by Chu Fatty, we don't even have a compass, and besides, the sun is so full, do you want to be roasted dry? “
"The monkey is right, now no one here understands desert warfare, and no one has learned to survive in the desert, don't rush to set off now, in the evening, look at the direction of the sunset, and you can tell the difference." Chen Yan's performance was relatively calm.
We had to put down our gear and hide behind this sand dune, where there was only a pitiful shade, barely enough for the five of us, and it was relatively cool in the shadows. We had our backs to the equipment, and we had forgotten about our nervousness at the moment, and we always felt that the seventh game would not really leave us here, it was just training. It's not really going to send us to death.
After Sun Tianpao experienced this, he didn't seem to dare to talk about it anymore, and sat there in a daze. The monkey was bored and was sticking his dagger into the sand, while Sun Yan was still looking at the map.
I looked at the sprouts, he was leaning against his backpack, the gun was between his legs, he was plugging the muzzle with a strip of cloth, and then sealing the dust shield in front of the butt with a wider strip of cloth. The front and rear of the sight were covered with protective covers.
Time, as if standing still. We chatted indiscriminately.
Sun Tianpao patted his thigh and sighed deeply: "Alas, it's unlucky, you see Comrade James Bond, they are all our peers, they have top-notch equipment, star hotels to live in, and beautiful women to sleep ......"
Seeing that we didn't react, Sun Tianpao seemed very uninteresting, so he went to ask the monkey,
"I said monkey squad leader, why did you come to the seventh game?" ”
"I'm sick," the monkey said with a self-deprecating face, "I was supposed to let my squad leader be inappropriate, and I came to the seventh game to be punished." ”
Sun Tianpao asked, "When Liu Ju was talking to you at that time, what did he say to you?" ”
A rare seriousness appeared on the monkey's face: "I remember that Liu Ju said to me: There is a rigorous training in the seventh game that you can't imagine, are you interested?" ”
I felt awe-inspiring: "Then you were bewitched by Bureau Liu, and you came?" ”
"It's not a demagoguery, it's a challenge, I've been trained in special forces, and that's it, I just want to see if there are any hardships in this army that my monkeys can't endure."
I couldn't help but pick my big fingers, I couldn't see that the monkey who was stunned on weekdays could still have this perseverance.
Chen Yan put down the map and stared at me with blazing eyes, I was looked at by him very unnaturally: "Night owl, you are not from a military background, it stands to reason that there is no need to suffer this crime, what are you coming to the seventh bureau for?" ”
Sun Tianpao echoed: "Yes, yes, I also have this question, you kid, you don't look ugly, and you understand music, unlike us rough people, what are you doing in the seventh game?" “
I suddenly felt depressed, and shook my head helplessly and smiled bitterly: "You ask me, I don't know who to ask, do you think I want to come to the seventh game, the last time I shot and killed, I had nightmares for several days." “
Sun Tianpao made a suddenly realized expression: "Oh, I heard that Liu Ju is your godfather, I hope that my son will become a dragon and my son will inherit his father's business, right?" ”
In fact, I myself feel very depressed. For me to come to the seventh game, in fact, I was extremely reluctant.
My father, Zhang Wentian, died when I was 3 years old, and I don't have any memory of my mother at all, I was raised by Liu Ju. When he was a child, he was taken by Liu Ju to come to his office with the Seventh Bureau.
Liu Ju often talked to me about my father, and it was also some fragmented fragments. Just tell me that what my dad hasn't done needs me to do. My father's revenge needs me to avenge it.
So, from the time I was young, he nurtured me. The cultivation of almost brainwashing, if it is not for the cover of social identity, it is estimated that high school is a very luxurious thing.
Later, when I grew up and experienced youth rebellion, it was not that I was not filial, but my impression of my father was too vague. I haven't even seen a photograph of my face. Liu Ju and Chu Fatzi never told me the details of my father's mission, and later, the desire for revenge gradually faded.
After attending a music school in a certain city. I felt that my life was suddenly enriched and full of color. It turns out that the life of ordinary people attracts me like this, I can not touch the gun that I feel disgusting, I can not have to face cold killing all day long. I don't have to worry about a sniper shooting me in any direction. I just want to be an ordinary person.
Go to work, fall in love, get married, have children, support a family, and train your son to become a poet or writer......
Everything is so precious, but everything is just empty talk, the seventh game is a place that I can't escape, and the arrangement gives me a fate that I can't escape.
I thought about it, and I fell into it.
"Hey, what do you think, you young people, it's fucking sour. Can the mother's heart be eaten? “
Sun Tianpao slapped me on the back. The urn said angrily
"I said Sun Tianpao, discuss one thing with you, this time we go out of the desert, I won't fucking go back to the seventh game, I will herd sheep in Inner Mongolia, you go back and tell Chu Fatzi, saying that I died in the desert, how about it?"
"What? You're not going back? Oh, this, it's a little difficult......" Sun Tianpao touched his chin and thought about it,
"Why?"
"You know some of the methods of the Seventh Bureau, you kid has learned the confidentiality regulations and the secret service manual, for deserters, the Seventh Bureau is never soft, even if your godfather is the director, I'm afraid it won't cover you,"
Maybe they were tired, everyone stopped talking, and the team fell silent again
The whole noon, it took a lot of physical strength, I was a little sleepy, turned my face to look at Sun Tiancang, this kid's ability to adapt to the environment is really strong enough, he actually fell asleep, the monkey is cleaning up his gun, Chen Yan is still studying the map there, muttering something from time to time,
Everyone was surprisingly quiet, about 4 hours later, the scorching sun finally turned west, Sun Yan stood up, patted the sand on his pants, and said to us: "Let's go, let's go north," said, gently kicking Sun Tiancang, who was heartless and lungsless, who was already asleep, put away the map and gave it to the sprouts.
Caiya looked at Chen Yan, and seemed to be not very convinced by this temporary leader, and said without any emotion: "Give me an explanation"
Damn, this is not the place to find faults, what kind of wind is this smoking.