Chapter 1: Confinement

Chapter 1: Confinement

"Lotus," I yelled and sat up.

"Okay, it's alive, it's alive"

"I was taken aback by this guy, but fortunately, this kid has a big life"

"What's the big deal? It should be that the instructor is powerful, and those who have been angry can be saved."

……

I looked at the group of strange soldiers around me in a daze, and I didn't react for a long time

There is nothing strange about being a soldier, but the strange thing is that these soldiers are not the same as the soldiers in my impression...... Without the cotton clothes and hats of the volunteers, what is particularly dazzling is the red 'colored' five-pointed star and collar badge on their military caps

Who are they? It is a good soldier in China, but it is by no means a volunteer army, and the volunteer army is not allowed to wear a five-pointed star and a collar badge, am I caught by the special forces because I covered Jin Qiulian's escape?

Just as he was thinking about it, his head was dizzy again, and he fell to the ground again. I faintly heard someone shouting: "It's okay, he's just out of strength, carry it back and rest for two days......"

Detachment? Two days off?

I'm a little confused

When I woke up again, I found myself lying on a small 'bed' with a thin quilt on my body, and I couldn't see anything in the darkness all around. Still, I could tell by the snoring and breathing that I was going to be around.

Where is this? In prison? Prisoner camps? Political Division?

I thought about everything I could think of, but it didn't look like it, because the quilt I was wearing seemed to be of good quality, much better than the marching quilt I used on the battlefield. What prisoner would use a better quilt than a soldier fighting on the front line?

Suspiciously, I stood up and was stunned to find that a few rays of moonlight had sprinkled a thin window on the ground in front of me through the glass window at the head of the bed......

Glass windows

Looking at the intact pieces of glass on the window, I was so moved that I almost burst into tears. On the Korean battlefield, the only people who could afford a house with glass windows were cadres at the level of division commanders and ministers, and I am sleeping in such a house now

Looking around by the moonlight, there are neat and uniform tooth cups, 'wool' towels, clean ground, and a row of rifles neatly placed near the 'door' of the room......

I was finally sure that it was a barracks, but I had never seen those rifles on the battlefields of Korea.

Perhaps it was a habit I had developed during the war in the past few years, and my first reaction was to walk quickly to the gun rack and '' a rifle, and pull the bolt a few times with a few "......bangs". Somewhat similar to the M1 rifle's semi-automatic rifle, but without bullets

"Wow"

The screams from behind me made me turn around and aim my rifle at the target.

"Don't shoot, don't shoot," the other party raised his hands in amusement.

The others soon woke up, and one by one they poked their heads out of the bed and looked at me in a daze.

"I said Cui Wei, you can't take the wrong 'medicine', right?" it took a long time before a hoarse voice shouted at me: "The third watch is scary with a gun in the middle of the night, does that gun have bullets?" ”

I don't care if I have bullets in my gun, because even if I don't have bullets, I can easily use it to take out my opponents. I've been on the battlefield for more than three years, and I'm pretty sure about that. But when the other party called out my name, I couldn't help but be stunned on the spot

"You know me?" I asked.

They ignored me, but laughed at the warrior who was so frightened by me that he raised his hands:

"Look at Junko's bad look"

"Junko was a prisoner just a few days after she became a soldier?"

"Who was screaming to give the Vietnamese a little 'color' just now? Where has all the heroism gone? ”

……

Vietnamese? I'm even more confused when I hear it

"What the hell? At this time, I still don't sleep" There was a sudden shout and curse from outside the 'door', and then with a bang, a dark shadow broke in.

Without thinking, I stepped aside, grabbed the other man's hand with my left hand and pushed it back, grabbed the rifle with my right hand and pressed him the neck, pushing him against the wall and not moving at all. At this time, as long as I use my right hand again, I can twist his neck alive

"Cui Wei, you're crazy......"

"He's an instructor, let go"

"He saved your life, let go"

……

Seeing that I wasn't joking, the others hurriedly surrounded me to persuade me.

Listening to their words, I let go of my hand in disbelief and asked suspiciously, "Where is this?" Who are you? ”

The people around you, you look at me, I look at you, none of them spoke, only the instructor bent over and covered his neck and coughed painfully, it seems that the moment just now really weighed him down

"Take him ......" the instructor coughed twice and said with difficulty, "Bring it to ...... Confinement to go"

I decided to figure out the situation first, so I didn't resist, otherwise it wouldn't have been so easy for the dozen or so people to grab me and seize my gun.

I haven't been in the confinement room yet, and I thought it was just a guanguan, but when I came in, I realized that this place was only one meter high and one meter wide, and I could only squat or sit, as if I was forcibly locked in a box, and I couldn't even stretch my waist. And it's pitch black, and there's no light at all. Only when the food is delivered, a small 'door' will be opened in the corner of the wall to 'show' a little light.

At first, I didn't think it was a big deal, I could stay in a tunnel like Shangganling for more than ten days, and it was not a piece of cake. But after a few hours, I felt a completely different pain from the tunnel: at least there were people in the tunnel who could talk, at least I could lie down and sleep, but in it, I felt the pressure all the time, it felt like you wanted to stretch your feet, stretched out your hands, but couldn't reach out, all the boredom and unhappiness could only accumulate in your heart.

Fortunately, I quickly found a way to try to calm myself down and think about other things, and then quickly 'pumped' away the boredom. I guess it has something to do with my experience fighting the enemy in the tunnels

What is this place? Who are they? What about Jin Qiulian? How is she now?

These questions kept jumping around in my head. I kept reminiscing, trying to remind myself of everything. finally remembered that he and Jin Qiulian fell off the cliff, and then they arrived here.

I wondered if I was not dead, and it seemed that I was a soldier in some unit, and they would know my name, but they would not know that I was a regimental commander, and they would not salute me......

The dress of these soldiers seems to be a little strange, and those guns, I'm sure I've never seen such strange guns before, etc., the semi-automatic rifle on the Korean battlefield seems to be the only semi-automatic rifle of the U.S. Army's M1 Chinese Army, which is the first standard of the Chinese army, it seems to be a Type 56 semi-automatic rifle, is that the Type 56?

Thinking of this, my head couldn't help but explode, the Type 56 rifle was only equipped with the Chinese People's Liberation Army at the end of the 50s, and the Korean War ended in 53, does this mean that I have come to another time and space?

Then I vaguely remembered that after falling off the cliff, I fell into the mountain 'hole' full of garlic and mugwort, and I couldn't help but feel weak and reluctantly accepted this fact.

Obviously, it's not that the modern soldiers have the wrong uniform, and the guns are wrong.

Since I haven't died in another era, what about Jin Qiulian? Are you dead or have you come to this age with me?

I want to know the answer, I want to know if she's okay, even if I'm dead, I'll see her body, but fate is so good at 'tricking' people, it's like it's trying to smooth my edges, my temper, and lock me up in this confinement where no one can touch.

I was anxious to know about Jin Qiulian's situation, which made my already calm mood set off a turbulent 'wave' again, I kicked the iron 'door' to get out, I yelled at the iron 'door', but there was no response except for the clanging sound of the big lock colliding with the iron 'door'.

Just as I gave up this useless act and was about to resign myself to fate, the iron door creaked open, and the blinding light made my eyes snow-white, and then I realized that it was daylight.

Waiting for me outside the iron gate was the instructor, who I recognized as a scar on his left forehead, and who was staring at me viciously with a pair of wolf-like eyes. It seems that I was not convinced that I was subdued by a trick last night, and now I want to try it out.

Actually, I still feel 'quite' sorry for this instructor. From what those soldiers advised me, it seems that he saved me. But in the blink of an eye, I made him lose face in front of his subordinates. Although he was defenseless at the time, he was subdued by me at the first move, and he was so embarrassed that he couldn't explain anything.

But I also know that the people I look down on the most in the army are those cowardly and cowardly ghosts who are afraid of death, so I didn't let go of him to meet his gaze

The instructor gritted his teeth and coldly dropped three words: "Follow me" and turned around and left.

Only then did I realize that I was wearing only a 'trousers' and a vest, which was a sharp contrast to the instructor's 'straight' military uniform. But at this time, I didn't care so much, followed the instructor in the 'gloomy' and narrow aisle turned two corners, and when I walked out of the big 'door', my eyes were once again illuminated by the sun

As I got used to it, I finally got to see the world I was in......

Rows of neat red brick houses, slogans written in large characters on the old walls, camouflaged PLA workshops or among them, the loess ridged squares are endless, and heavily armed PLA soldiers are carrying out all kinds of 'drills' in them, some are walking the right steps, some are practicing stabbing and some are shooting targets. Passwords, whistles, and gunshots came and went......

Although I had been mentally prepared for a long time, when I actually saw this scene, I still couldn't accept it - I was once again in another time and space that did not belong to me, and I hope that this time, there will not be such a tragic experience as last time