The staff at the bus station surrounded a disabled man in his thirties, yelled at him, and kicked him twice. The disabled man's left leg seemed to have been traumatized, limping, ragged, unkempt, holding a woven bag tightly in his hand, and under his feet were scattered garbage, paper, discarded plastics, iron products, etc.

A young man in his twenties with a cigarette hanging from his mouth held his chin high and slapped the disabled person on the head, and the disabled person subconsciously avoided blocking it with his hands.

The young man kept slapping the disabled man's head, "-you-mom don't know what this place is, is this where you pick up garbage, dead beggar, get out of here!" ”

The disabled person trembled slightly and kept blocking it with his hand, nervously staring at the young man who was smoking a cigarette, and some yellow curls were the most obvious sign of the young man - it was Hong Kong style again. As soon as the yellow-haired young man raised his hand, he hugged his head in fear, causing everyone to laugh.

Some onlookers were not used to bullying the disabled, and wanted to step forward to stop them, but they were stopped by others, "Don't meddle with things, those people are from the bus station, and they will beat you in vain." ”

I didn't dare to stand up and say a word.

The disabled person trembled slightly and said, "I, I'm just picking up some garbage, I, I'm not doing anything else." ”

"Still talking back!"

The yellow-haired young man went up to punch and kick, and several of his horses immediately went up and beat around, giggling and laughing while fighting.

"Phew! If you are a cheap person who asks for food, you will kill you if I see you! The yellow-haired young man spat at the disabled person, and raised his foot to step on the disabled person who had fallen to the ground and curled up and holding his head.

Suddenly, the onlookers saw an afterimage flashing over, and then they saw the yellow-haired young man suddenly fly into the air, and the whole person flew to the wall like hanging Weiya, and then hit the wall heavily, and then fell down and rolled a few times like a broken sack.

Everyone was stunned!

That's about 10 meters away!

When they reacted, they saw the reason for such a scene - Li Lu rushed over and stared at the back of the yellow-curly-haired youth, and the yellow-haired youth flew out and hit the wall with his face, his head was broken and bleeding and he fell to the ground unconscious, and he didn't even have time to scream.

Jiang Chengjun rushed over with his eyes wide open and shouted as if he had returned to the battlefield, and fired at the horse boys who were actually yellow curly-haired youths who were the staff at the bus station.

Li Lu's eyes were blood-red, he punched one by one, his feet moved quickly, punch by punch, some were hit by a punch, his face was dark and fell to the ground unconscious, some were hit by a punch and covered his stomach and contracted his body like a shrimp, and some were kicked out with a kick and broke more than three ribs!

More than ten seconds later, all the people who participated in the beating of the disabled people at the scene were lying on the ground, and the onlookers retreated in fear to form a larger circle.

Li Lu's teeth were rattling and his whole body was trembling, Jiang Chengjun was no different, after he noticed Li Lu's state, he already knew very well that Li Lu was a dead hand. Such a Li Lu can only be seen on the battlefield!

Standing there, Li Lu was trembling all over.

His gaze slowly fell on the disabled person, and he saw that the disabled person was lying there alone, beaten by a group of people, and no one around him stood up to persuade him. The disabled man slowly let go of the hand holding his head, slowly raised his head, he looked around helplessly, he didn't know what was going on, but he saw that the people who bullied him were already lying on the ground.

The disabled man didn't seem to care about it at all, he stretched out his thin dry hand and trembled slightly to pick up the garbage scattered on the ground, and got up as he picked it up. It's as if everything in the world doesn't matter to him except for this garbage that can't be sold for a penny.

Indeed, he wants to fill his stomach, and he can eat for a few cents, and there is nothing more important than not starving and not starving to death.

Dead, he is not afraid, alive, he is afraid.

Li Lu cried, he stood there, his eyes slowly swept over the numb expressions of the onlookers, all of this seemed to be unable to shake their compassion, they were so indifferent. Li Lu felt the cold that he had never felt before, the cold that penetrated deep into his bone marrow, and made him feel the cold of fear. He had long forgotten the feeling of being afraid, but at this moment, he was afraid. Being in such an environment, he felt the fear that sent chills down his body.

Hot tears welled up from his eyes, and in the blur of tears, he saw Jiang Chengjun walking over and helping the disabled person up.

Jiang Chengjun also fell into a complex mood of great sadness, grief, heartache, and anger.

He lifted the disabled person up, controlling his emotions so that his words could remain clear, but still indistinct.

"Instructor, is it you, I'm Xiao Jiang, I'm Jiang Cannon, Instructor, Instructor, I'm Jiang Cannon, you don't remember me, Instructor ......"

Playing Faka Mountain, attacking the enemy's last high ground, Li Lu's company was disabled, and Deng Liankun, the instructor in charge of commanding the battle here, led several soldiers to attack the enemy's flank, and a shell injured his left leg, he insisted on fighting, and actually rushed to the high ground, and successfully captured the last high ground with only one combat group.

Doctors said that if he hadn't exercised vigorously at the time, he would not have been disabled for life with this leg.

Deng Liankun was sent back to the rear hospital for treatment, but he never saw each other again.

He is a battle hero!

Now, he has become a homeless man who can be bullied by everyone and makes a living by picking up garbage!

Here's why!

"Jiang, Jiang Chengjun, it's you, it turned out to be your kid, you are a soldier, let Lao Tzu go over and run five kilometers and come back!" Deng Liankun seemed to be a different person, and he didn't want the garbage, so he suddenly straightened his waist and unintentionally pointed to the side and reprimanded Jiang Chengjun.

Jiang Chengjun was stunned suddenly, no matter how stupid he was, he could see that there was something wrong with the instructor's spirit.

"Yes, I'll run! I resolutely carry out the task! Jiang Chengjun said and pointed at Li Lu, "Instructor, look who is that, the third squad leader, the third child, Li Lu!" See, that's him! ”

Deng Liankun's gaze fell on Li Lu, staring straight at him, and his gaze slowly softened, "Third child, come here, the instructor will talk to you." ”

"Yes!"

Li Lu wiped away his tears and ran over to salute.

He couldn't see that there was something wrong with the instructor's spirit, and even, it was very likely that he only remembered the things in the army!

"Report Instructor! Li Lu, the leader of the third shift, reported for duty! Li Lu saluted solemnly.

Deng Liankun returned the salute.

The crowd of onlookers was stunned.

Is this still the same homeless man who used to be a wreck!

The homeless man who was pressed to the ground and trembled all over and didn't dare to say a word was a retired cadre of the army???

Completely two people, the stark contrast impacted the cognition of the onlookers.

"Third squad leader, you fought a good battle, but don't be proud, sum up your experience well, and strive to kill a few more Vietnamese monkeys in the next battle!" Deng Liankun put his left hand behind his back, and scolded Fang Xuan with his right hand.

"Yes! Instructor! ”

Li Lu's vision was blurred by tears again.