Chapter 1: Man, Fight

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Zhan Xia Ge was born on May 5, 1978, and his biggest memory of his childhood is the ginseng royal jelly that he drank every day since he was four years old. The taste of that kind of thing is really good, in the sweetness of royal jelly with a slight bitterness similar to traditional Chinese medicine, the tonic of that era is much stronger than now, there is no adulteration, and there will be no problem of false reporting of efficacy, saying that it is ginseng that is superior ginseng, saying that it is royal jelly, it will never be mixed with sugar and water to fool the test.

A box of 12 sticks of ginseng royal jelly costs ten yuan, and drinking one a day can already cover the salary of an ordinary wage earner for more than half a month, and ordinary people can never afford to drink this kind of overly luxurious nutritional products. Zhan Xia Ge still thinks that the reason why he has a stronger body than his peers is because of the ginseng queen bee that he drinks every day. In the early 80s, you can still see the shadow of the planned economy of the 70s, ginseng and royal jelly are not something that can be bought with money, and even for food, urban residents have to go to the grain station to buy rations according to the household registration book, which is also divided into fine grains and coarse grains. Even the white flour in fine grains is divided into seventy-five flour and eighty-five flour.

Go to the store and buy some groceries, in addition to the money in your pocket, you also have to have food stamps. Zhan Xia Ge's favorite thing to do when he was a child was to use his own steamed buns to exchange cornmeal nests with the neighbors' children.

When he reaches the age of five and drinks the sweet royal jelly every day, Zhan Xia Ge should put on his beloved pair of white sneakers, tie sandbags on his legs and go out to practice long-distance running.

The warrior song will never forget in his life, one morning in the winter of that year.

At that time, he was only five and a half years old, and when he pushed open the door, there was still a bleak black and white between the sky and the earth, and the whistling north wind mixed with goose feather-sized snowflakes smashed over, and most of the heat in his body was taken away in an instant, and anyone who faced this situation could not help but tremble like an electric shock, and the sound of teeth fighting, sounding like a handful of corn kernels had been spilled on the marble floor, hard and cold.

Zhan Xia Ge retreated back to the warm room with his whole body shrunk, he looked at Zhan Xinghua who had no expression on his face, and said carefully: "Dad, it's snowing outside." ”

"I know you're cold, I know it's dark outside, you're scared, but you can't go back! You have to run hard until you run and you are hot, you have to shout as hard as you can, and in the end you will find that all this is not terrible! ”

"As a man, the only way to face your enemies is to face him! At least you'll be able to raise your hands and fight him, and if you choose to turn and run away and face the enemy with your back, you'll have no chance to fight! ”

Zhan Xinghua pointed to the door and shouted: "The wind is your enemy, the snow is your enemy, and cowardice is your enemy!" Get out, finish your training, and get back the victory in this battle! ”

Why do men fight?

Why do men practice long-distance running around the entire military compound alone at six o'clock in the morning?

I really don't understand the song of the warriors!

He stole a glance at the dark kitchen, where there was a rolling pin with the thickness of an egg made of jujube wood, whether in the army or in this family, his father's words were orders, and once they were issued, they must be executed, otherwise the thick and heavy rolling pin would fall on him mercilessly, and the final result was that he had to honestly carry out the order!

Zhan Xia Ge gritted his teeth and walked out of the house again, and before the heavy gate closed, he heard his mother's panicked call: "Zhan Xinghua, are you crazy?" Do you know what the temperature is today? -25 degrees! Do you want to train your own son, or do you want to kill your own son?! ”

"I have been a soldier all my life, and my son will become the best soldier in the world in the future!" Zhan Xinghua said sharply: "He is my son of Zhan Xinghua, and he has had his own mission since he was born!" Some people abroad have long asserted that our Chinese political axe will be destroyed in the hands of the fourth generation. Why? Isn't it that we, the fathers, have relaxed their education for the next generation and made our children become second ancestors who only know how to eat, drink and have fun?! ”

It's really cold!

The north wind was like a knife and snow like an arrow, and the tears of grievance continued to flow out of Zhan Xia Ge's eyes, and those big tears continued to slide down his cheeks, and finally fell on his thin coat, and were soon frozen into a hard piece. He had to put his hands under his armpits so that his fingers would not hurt so much, and the most unspeakable fear in his heart was that as far as the eye could see, the entire compound of the military region was immersed in darkness and silence, and there was not a single pedestrian on the road, and not a single home was lit except his own home.

He ran alone in the snow, the snowflakes were constantly fluttering and flying, and although the street lamps were still shining, their lights seemed so weak in the world where the north wind was howling and the snow was flying in the sky, that they could only cover a narrow area. In the only window where the light is on, the warrior song can be faintly seen...... Mommy's face!

Tears, sweat and snot covered the whole face of Zhan Xia Ge, he grabbed a handful of snow from the side of the road and wiped it on his face, the cold feeling was slightly hot and stinging, Zhan Xia Ge spread out his palm, mixed with bright red in a piece of white, in the center of this red, is an iron nail that I don't know who threw on the side of the road!

"Whew......"

In the darkness, at an angle covered by wind and snow in the entire military area, there was a sudden rough howl that was immature but full of violent atmosphere.

From that day on, the warrior song began to hate the soldiers!

When the nursery aunt asked everyone's ideals with a smile, some said that they wanted to be scientists, some said they wanted to be engineers, and some said that they wanted to be a glorious PLA soldier when they grew up. ”

Everyone was stunned by the answer of the war hero song, you must know that in the villain book, the bandits are a group of the most ugly and obscene villains, and they will definitely be eliminated by the PLA uncle in the end!

The aunt asked: "Why do you want to be a bandit when you grow up, like your father, isn't it good to be a glorious soldier?" ”

Zhan Xia Ge's answer at that time was really childish and cute: "Because bandits can also fight Uncle PLA!" ”

Auntie was amused by the words of the warrior song, and she said, "When the children in our class play the game of catching robbers by the police, you will be the robbers." ”

The game of catching robbers by the police is to let seven or eight children be policemen, and one or two children be robbers.

Usually the children who are relatively thin and easy to be deceived go to be robbers, and Zhan Xia Ge stood with his companion who looked like a root turnip, and seven or eight tall and strong children stood less than thirty meters away from them.

The aunt laughed and shouted, "The battle begins!" ”

The little turnip turned around and ran, and before the seven or eight "policemen" had begun their pursuit, they suddenly saw that the "robber" warrior song, who was supposed to be running with his head in his arms, lowered his head and aimed at his companion, the tallest and strongest among them, who had been elected as the "chief of police."

Seeing that the warrior song was like a Spanish bullfight, staring at the blood-red eyes, and slamming into the "enemy" with the wildest posture, even the aunt who was watching the battle on the sidelines couldn't help but be stunned.

"Ahh

The boy who was hit by the Song of Warriors only had time to let out an exclamation, and was hit by the Song of Heroes and rolled on the ground several times in a row.

"Smack!"

Zhan Xia Ge raised his fist and slammed it into the nose of the other boy, and blood immediately splattered from his face. Radish Head, who ran a few steps and found that something was wrong, turned his head and looked at this scene blankly, and Zhan Xia Ge shouted angrily: "What are you running, come and fight!" ”

Four or five fists fell on Zhan Xia Ge at the same time, after all, everyone was only a few years old, and the fight was out of order, and they didn't know how to hit the target's head, let alone reach out to kick up what guy. In the same class, these children are also considered thick and powerful, and their fists are also considered large, but how can their fists be compared to the thick and heavy rolling pin made of jujube wood in the warrior singer's house?

Even if my dad showed mercy when he beat the battle song, but that kind of thing was slapped on his body twice in three days, how could it be regarded as practicing the basic skills of the iron cloth shirt since childhood, right?!

The battle only lasted for half a minute, and the children soon found that no matter how they attacked, Zhan Xia Ge didn't care, and they didn't hit the bad guys in the face, but the "robbers" didn't care about this, and Zhan Xia Ge didn't care about his face, body and nose, he hit it when he caught it, and he punched it so loudly that his flesh was thumping.

Seeing that with the encouragement of the warrior song, the radish head also turned around to join the war group, and then looked at the warrior song who showed a weird smile while fighting, and suddenly I don't know who shouted "Run", and seven or eight policemen scattered. The two bandits were in hot pursuit, and the "people's police" fled in the courtyard of the nursery.

Several nursery school aunts helped up the boy who was knocked down by the warrior song, he had already begun to cry convulsively, looking at the warrior song who was chasing and fighting like a wild horse, an aunt whispered: "This child is too wild, right?" ”

The final outcome was that the robbers completely defeated the righteous people's police in terms of will and strength, and the aunt gathered several boys together, and almost all of these "policemen" were injured, and before the aunt could speak, Zhan Xia Ge stretched out his hand and pointed at the "police chief" and shouted disdainfully: "What the fuck are you pretending to be a bear?" I tell you, when a man faces an enemy, the only option is to fight! A soldier is a bear, and a nest of bears will be bears, just like a bird, you are also worthy of being a cadre?! ”

Several aunts looked at each other, and after a long time, one of them whispered, "I must not have learned this from our nursery!" ”

Since then, the warrior song likes to be a bandit, a robber, and a thief when he is playing games, and behind him is always followed by a little radish head who advances and retreats together, and the radish head chases after the warrior song all day long, panting and shouting: "Warrior Song, you wait for me, we are in a group!" ”

Zhan Xia Song shouted without looking back: "Ouyang Zhuo, you hurry up for me, you really have lost the face of our bandits, robbers, and thieves...... Up, fight, fight! ”

Before Ouyang Zhuo, the little radish head, had time to rush into the battlefield, the People's Liberation Army and the People's Police scattered, and the two bandits continued to chase after them.

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