Chapter Twenty-Five: A Chance Encounter with the Chief

Because it is not a national conscription every winter, it is a special recruitment of technical talents urgently needed on the front line, and a week later, the notice of centralized reporting was transferred from the school to Xiaoyu. She simply packed her bags and went to sign up. They are branch talents, do not need military training, only learn three days of general military knowledge, and then inform the departure. Xiaoyu has no experience in military life, and is not used to this kind of life at first, as if the back foot can't keep up with the front foot, and makes a lot of jokes. However, after all, she was highly educated, and after two days of reflection, she adapted to the fast pace of the army, but unfortunately set off on the third day.

The platform of the station was full of soldiers, and Xiaoyu and the others stood in line waiting for the train. July and August are the season of the scorching sun, the temperature difference between the climate in the north is large, and the sun has just emerged when we set off, and it is cool and silky. Now that the sun is all out, the temperature is rising rapidly, and the light rain that has never participated in outdoor activities is refreshing. Rows of sweat oozed from her head, and two blushes appeared on her face, which made her even more delicate and beautiful, and so many soldiers who passed by them turned their heads to take a more look at Xiaoyu. Xiaoyu was a little embarrassed to see, she took out her handkerchief, wiped her sweat, and looked left and right, hoping that the train would arrive soon. With a long whistle, a station worker, with a roll of iron sheets in his hand, shouted at the horn: "The train is coming in, everyone leans back!" Xiaoyu felt relaxed for a while, and finally looked forward to the train coming. With a whistle, a train slowly pulled into the platform. Xiaoyu saw that this train was a little strange, the first carriage at the front of the car was a green passenger car car, the back was full of stuffy tank cars, and the last carriage was a Hirasaka car, with two cannons she didn't understand on it, and finally the tail car. She was a little whimsical, thinking that they were doctors, and might have let them sit in the green car. At this time, there was a commotion in front, and two soldiers with short guns on their waists parted from everyone with a serious face, shouting all the way: "Get out of the way, get out of the way!" Xiaoyu stood on tiptoe, and the two soldiers behind him supported a man who was not tall, his clothes were sloppy, and his black face looked like a sickly uncle. They got to the green car and went straight to the car. At this time, Xiaoyu realized that the old man who was not good-looking might be a big chief, and the green leather carriage was prepared for him.

When you wear a military uniform, you are a soldier, and a soldier only has unconditional obedience, and there are no conditions to talk about. Xiaoyujue's women were like a flock of sheep, and they were driven into the stuffy tank car with green leather carriages. There are no stairs in this kind of carriage, and you have to help others climb up it. It was very dark inside, only two small windows, and she stood at the door of the carriage for a while before her eyes got used to it. The people behind urged her to go inside, she took a few steps forward, and a strange smell rushed straight into her lungs, and she couldn't tell whether the livestock or the smell of pig and chicken manure smelled, she was dizzy and nauseous, and hurriedly covered her mouth and nose with one hand before she didn't spit it out. She staggered a few steps to the window of the carriage, holding her hand against the wall of the carriage, trying to get some fresh air. Feel your hand touch something soft, sticky. She was most afraid of animal or poultry droppings now, and prayed, "I won't be so unlucky, will I?" "People are sometimes afraid of something. She put her hand to the light of the window, and she got a hand of foul-smelling feces. Disgusted, she let out a scream, retching one after another, worried that she would vomit into the carriage, so she quickly ran to the door of the carriage and vomited it out. One after another, he vomited all the things in his stomach, and he didn't stop vomiting until he vomited out the acid water. She felt a little dizzy, she didn't have any strength in her body, and with a clean hand, she took out her hand and wiped the corners of her mouth for fear of vomiting, and sat on the ground casually.

That's when the whistle sounded. The older station staff came up to her and said, "Girl, sit down, it's going to close!" ”

With the "Bang Dang! With a bang, the door slammed shut. Xiaoyu felt a stuffy smell blocking her throat, unable to breathe, as if she was about to suffocate. Suddenly, the door fork opened, and from below ran a young soldier with a short gun.

He stood at the door of the carriage, looked at it for a while, seemed to have his eyes adapted, and said, "The head of the carriage in front has a cold, who volunteered to help the chief with the infusion?" ”

Xiaoyu sat at the door of the carriage, the door of the carriage opened and closed twice in a row, a little uncomfortable, holding a hand with feces, wanting to change the situation, and inadvertently raised his hand above his head.

Thinking that she raised his hand, the warrior walked up to her and asked, "Would you like to?" ”

Xiaoyu looked dazed, staring at her big eyes.

The warrior asked again, "Is it a doctor?" ”

Xiaoyu nodded.

"I'm Xiao Li, the chief guard." Xiao Li said, "Take your things and come with me!" ”

Xiao Yu vomited in the dark just now, his head was dizzy, and he didn't know why he obediently followed Xiao Li off the train. Standing on the platform and being exposed to the sun, breathing in the fresh air, my mind is clear. She was a little glad that she didn't think about it just now and followed Xiao Li out of the car and left the carriage that smelled of feces and feces everywhere. She followed Xiao Li into the green leather car. She imagined all the way that the head of CUHK was sitting in the special car, which should be brightly lit, with a large sofa full of fruits, and a waiter in a white apron busy before and after. Entering the carriage, everything she saw disappointed her heart to the top. This is because the old carriage that the chief hung up when he was sick at zero has not been modified in any way, and it is still the wooden tables and chairs that the two old people tried on the left and the right in the past, and half of the carriage is still occupied by something. The chief was weak, half-lying and half-leaning in his chair, as if he had a fever, and his dark eyelids were full of deep and shallow wrinkles. Xiaoyu didn't like him a little, and felt that he didn't look like a chief, like a dry beggar old man begging for food on the roadside. In the heart of a girl like her, the chief should be a tall and mighty hero, who speaks in a rough and sullen voice, and moves for thousands of troops with a big wave of his hand.

Xiaoyu pulled down Xiao Li's shirt and asked softly, "Is he the big chief?" ”

Xiao Li has been with the chief for several years, and he has an emotion that surpasses that of his comrades-in-arms. Hearing the suspicion of the chief, one eyelid was unhappy, and said loudly: "What do you say?" This is our Commander Hu! ”

Xiaoyu stuck out her tongue and didn't dare to ask again. She had heard that the army commander was the big chief, but as for how big it was and how many troops she was in charge of, she really didn't know.

"See the chief immediately!" Xiao Li's eyes were as clear as a bull's eye.

Hu Yuzheng is resting with his eyes half-closed, he returned to China three months ago. One day three months ago, he went to inspect the troops, and on the way back to the headquarters, he happened to run into two US planes. In a country like North Korea, apart from military vehicles, there are almost no cars among the people, especially jeeps, which are even rarer. Perhaps the US pilot also felt that there was a senior officer of the Chinese People's Volunteers sitting in the car, and the two planes had been blocking and chasing after the jeep since they spotted it, and they had refused to leave. Although the driver has been following him for several years, he is a very experienced driver, wittily dodging left and right, dodging several dangerous aircraft strafing and bombing, and finally was thrown by a * next to the car, lifted the car several meters high, and fell down heavily. The driver and a guard died on the spot, Hu Yu broke one of his arms and broke two ribs, and only Xiao Li was the luckiest, only suffered a few skin injuries. After Hu Yu was sent to the hospital, Shiji dispatched the best doctor and performed surgery on his arm, and the ribs could not be operated on under the conditions at that time, so he could only be treated conservatively and slowly raised. After a few days, he began to have a fever, and the high fever did not go away, and the equipment and conditions of the hospital where the volunteers participated in the war at that time, and the doctors were helpless. When the head of the Zhi Division found out, he immediately arranged for him to return to China for treatment. After returning to China, the cause was found out, and it turned out that a broken rib was inserted into a lung, causing a high fever caused by a lung infection. After the operation, I rested in China for three months, and my condition was basically better. He asked to return to Korea, but the head of the Zhi Division, taking into account the front-line environment, asked him to return to Korea after he was thoroughly recuperated. At this time, the Korean War had already reached its third year, and it had already reached the point of fighting and talking. Senior commanders knew that the war was coming to an end. Hu Yu insisted on returning to the DPRK, and finally the head of the Zhi Division agreed to his return to the DPRK, and he caught a cold again. Hu Yu heard Xiao Li reprimand the doctor, unconsciously opened his eyes, and when he saw the light rain in front of him, his eyes lit up, as if he saw a fairy, and his whole body was shocked. He rubbed his small eyes vigorously, forgetting that he was heating up, and wanted to stand up and see more clearly. Another guard next to him took his arm, and immediately realized that something was wrong, and half lay down in the chair again.