The school had no place for Xiao Yuanchao at all, no one said a word to him, and even the instructor didn't bother to talk to him.

This is a special armor unit, and this is a world that is more cruel than the real society. When a person has been abandoned by all his companions, there is no need to save zài. It is impossible for the weak to survive here, and even if they can live, they have lost the meaning of living here.

Now the only place Xiao Yuanchao can go is the convenience store, but in order to be able to take a look at Du Bao from a distance, he endured exclusion and white eyes. Although all the qiē he suffered was caused by Du Bao, he firmly believed that the two were best friends.

He knew that Du Bao was willing to drain all the blood on his body in order to save him!

In the convenience store, Xiao Yuanchao stood in front of the middle-aged man with his head down, biting his lip.

"My name is King Shijun." The middle-aged man stood on one leg, hugged his arms and said proudly: "King Shijun is the first warrior of the Dragon's Nest Martyrs Company. ”

Xiao Yuanchao blinked his eyes and raised his head to stare at Shi Junwang's bearded rough cheeks.

The Dragon's Nest is a special force of the Special A Force, and the Martyrs' Company, the Special Service Company, and the Red Flag Company form the Dragon's Nest. The spy company is full, the red flag company is full, but the martyr company will always have only eighteen people, known as the eighteen warriors of the dragon's nest.

The Martyrs' Company performs the highest level of national mission, and all of them are warriors and martyrs. All soldiers who enter the martyr's company will choose a cemetery for themselves in advance.

"I'm not dead." King Shi Jun stretched out a finger and said, "Because I can't die, if I die, no one will take over the position of the first warrior of the Martyrs' Company." ”

Xiao Yuanchao, who entered the special A unit to become a cadet, naturally knew the Longchao Martyrs Company, although he didn't understand it very well, but he knew that being able to enter the Martyrs Company meant becoming the strongest, and he knew better what "one" meant.

"Xiao Yuanchao, tell me, what is loyalty to the motherland and the people?" King Shi asked in a deep voice.

His eyes radiated a scorching light, staring into Xiao Yuanchao's eyes.

"I ...... I don't know ......" Xiao Yuanchao's eyes widened, and he said with some trepidation: "My brothers are dead, I, I, I can't die, otherwise my father will beat my ...... to death"

King Shi Jun stared at Xiao Yuanchao blankly, his lips twitching uncontrollably.

"Boss, if Dad doesn't beat me to death, I'll die." Xiao Yuanchao opened his innocent and flawless eyes, and said with a stalk of his head and extremely serious: "Don't think I'm young, in fact, I now know why my brothers died." ”

"Why?" King Shi Jun asked.

"If you become a soldier, you have to die!" Xiao Yuanchao had an expression of understanding, stretched out his hand and gestured: "Grandpa was a soldier and died; My brothers were soldiers and died; Dad was also a soldier, and he was dying. Therefore, to be a soldier you have to die. ”

"You ......" King Shi Jun was dumbfounded, his mouth opened wide, he couldn't figure out what kind of logic this little guy was.

"Then you know that you have to die to be a soldier, and you still come to be a soldier?" King Shi followed Xiao Yuanchao's logic.

Xiao Yuanchao nodded vigorously, tilted his head and thought for a while: "It's okay, I became a soldier later, and my father was a soldier first." ”

"What's the connection? I mean, who became a soldier first, what does it have to do with whether you die or not? ”

"First be a soldier and die first, then be a soldier and then die, and if my father dies first, you can't kill me."

"You just want your dad to die first?"

"I don't want to, but I can't die if my father doesn't die first, otherwise my father will kill me."

Shi Junwang wanted to laugh, but unfortunately the corners of his mouth twitched a few times and he didn't laugh, turned around and grabbed a bottle of white wine and poured down most of the bottle in one go.

"Boss, why aren't you dead yet?" Xiao Yuanchao asked strangely.

"Poof!"

A sip of liquor erupted, and the room was filled with the aroma of wine......

"Boss ......"

"Shut up!" King Shi Jun turned his head, glared at him viciously, and said, "In a word, are you afraid of death?" ”

Xiao Yuanchao shook his head and said with a sad face: "Dad said that this is fate, all the men in our family have to be soldiers, and they all have to die." ”

King Shi Jun was stunned for a moment, and said softly: "What else did your father say?" ”

Xiao Yuanchao moved the bench, stepped on it enough to reach the liquor bottle, raised it to his mouth, and grinned his teeth: "Ah......"

"What are you doing?" King Shi Jun was stunned again.

"Don't worry." Xiao Yuanchao stretched out his hand and said, "Boss, lend me a cigarette, if you don't light it, the cigarette butt will be flattened." ”

King Shi Jun took out a cigarette, bit the cigarette butt twice, and handed it to Xiao Yuanchao.

Holding a bottle of liquor in his left hand and a cigarette in his right hand, Xiao Yuanchao held his breath, raised his head in his father's tone and said loudly: "Dead, all dead, my four sons are dead, hahaha." Good! Good son! The men of my Xiao family are the soul of the motherland and the soul of the people! Who owns my pride, who owns my pride? Who has my glory? Son, drink wine, if you don't drink I'll kill you! ”

King Shi stood there motionless, his nose sour. He understands the logic of Xiao Yuanchao, in their Xiao family, being a soldier is death, if he doesn't die, he is sorry for the country and the people!

The soul of the motherland, the spirit of the people, how much sacrifice it takes to have the confidence to say this. It's pride, it's pride, it's glory. Who can have it? Only Xiao Hongjun is alone!

This is the hero, Shi Junwang, the first warrior of the martyr company, has lived until now, and finally recognized a real hero!

"Good!" King Shi Jun let out a roar.

"Not good!" Xiao Yuanchao jumped down from the small bench, threw away the wine bottle and said, "The wine is not good, it is crooked!" ”

"Hahaha......" King Shi Jun picked up Xiao Yuanchao, took out a version of Shuang and stuffed it into his arms, and said extremely strictly: "Xiao Yuanchao, let me ask you a question." ”

Xiao Yuanchao, who got a cool and crooked version, was overjoyed and nodded vigorously.

"Would you rather remain in the army or go home?"

Hearing that he was going home, Xiao Yuanchao shook his head desperately, he was afraid that his father would kill him when he went home.

"I promise you, if you come home, your dad will never hit you again."

"Really?" Xiao Yuanchao tilted his head and asked, "Are you a friend of Uncle Changsheng?" ”

"Yes! We are not only friends, we are also comrades in life and death! ”

King Shi Jun waited quietly for Xiao Yuanchao's answer, he needed an answer. If Xiao Yuanchao was willing to go home, he would not hesitate to send the child back. The Xiao family has paid too much, he can't bear it.

If you don't want to go back......

"I'm not going back." Xiao Yuanchao lowered his head, clasped Shuang crookedly with his little hand and said: "No one plays hide and seek with me when I go home, I still have to protect Du Bao...... I want to die. ”

"You ......"

"Be a soldier," Xiao Yuanchao said excitedly: "Boss, I just thought it through, Dad became a soldier first and died first; I later became a soldier and died. By the time I die, my father will be dead, and he won't be able to kill me! ”

"Xiao Yuanchao, you are a good boy." King Shi gently stroked Xiao Yuanchao's head and sighed, "Forgive your father, he didn't mean it." I'll send you home, and I'll send you home right away. ”

"I'm not going back! I don't go back! Boss, I beg you, I'm not going home, I'm going to be a soldier, I'm going to protect Dubao, I'm going to die! ”

King Shi Jun hugged the child in his arms tightly, and a tear slipped silently from the corner of his eye......

Xiao Yuanchao, who could not gain a foothold in the school, lived here for Shi Junwang from then on, and he washed Shi Junwang's clothes, cooked, and cleaned the inside and out. （http：／／.）。

King Shi Jun stopped drinking, he was thinking, watching the busy Xiao Yuanchao thinking every day. He didn't want to teach Xiao Yuanchao anything, because he didn't want to be so selfish.

Xiao Yuanchao in school started learning from primary school culture, but he studied too hard. The cultural class of the first grade here is equivalent to the compression of the 1~3 grade curriculum of ordinary schools.

The vast majority of children are trained in the special A unit from an early age, and they have already laid the foundation of cultural classes before. Xiao Yuanchao didn't have any foundation, his cultural classes were very poor and poor, and he was always counting down in the detachment.

The difference is relative, but there is no need for excuses here. Poor, that's bad.

Gradually, in addition to being ostracized, Xiao Yuanchao also became the object of ridicule. He was a poor student, the worst student in the entire grade.

A child's ability to distinguish between beauty and ugliness, good and evil, good and bad is acute and intuitive. They do not hide their intuitive judgments, they respect the good, and they humiliate and laugh at the poor.

Originally, Xiao Yuanchao, who was willing to stay in school because Du Baobao was willing to stay, didn't want to enter the school anymore, he was afraid that his classmates would look at him, and he didn't want to hear others laugh at him. He doesn't want to be a clown in everyone's eyes, he has his own self-esteem.

However, he had to go to school to study hard, because every year, some students would be eliminated and leave the special armor unit forever.

Xiao Yuanchao didn't want to go home, he wanted to stay here.

Growing up to such a big age, what Xiao Yuanchao is most afraid of is that his father will kill him, what he is most passionate about is hide and seek, and what he longs for the most is to play with him.