After handing over the affairs of the camp to Zhang Zuoliang and Zhao Jingping, Zhang Fan and I embarked on the road of play the next day.

In fact, I have little interest in the trip to Beijing, and the reason why I would say in front of Zhang Fan before, "I haven't been to Beijing for so long" is entirely because the nerves of life are too tight and the pace is too fast, and sometimes I inevitably feel a little unbearable and complain.

In fact, I have been to Beijing and visited it a few times in modern times, and I believe that the scenery in modern times is much better than that of Beijing in the 80s, after all, there is a difference of decades, and there will be a big gap in terms of health and city appearance.

Generally speaking, what Beijing lacks in this era compared to modern times is the prosperity of the city, and what is added is a kind of simplicity, such as Teresa Teng's "Sweet Honey" and "The Moon Represents My Heart" on the streets and alleys, and the vast majority of girls are over-the-knee trousers and long skirts, or they are tub-bell-bottomed bell-bottoms.

Anyway, bell bottoms are still quite popular in this era, men also wear women, thin at the top and wide at the bottom, so thin that the whole ass collapses round, and the wide lower head and feet can be used as a broom to sweep a few streets, sometimes I really don't understand why people in this era like such pants.

This may be due to the fact that turnip greens are good, but I think part of this is because our country was relatively closed in the past, and the lack of aesthetic views of the Chinese people, and now the country has just opened, and some things that are popular abroad are quickly blindly sought after by the Chinese people.

Therefore, for a long period of time, there will be such a phenomenon in our country, and once something becomes popular, it will blow all over the country like a gust of wind. Many people don't think about whether these popular things are right for them from an aesthetic point of view. Just thinking that others are like this, and I should be like that. Otherwise, you won't be able to keep up with the trend.

Fortunately, Zhang Fan and I don't need to think about these issues...... As soldiers, we always wear military uniforms at all times.

Our first stop was the Great Wall.

But I regretted it before I even climbed the Great Wall. Because at this time, I already have a feeling that the mountain is not a mountain, and every time I see a high ground, I can't help but calculate its height, how many troops to defend, how to arrange firepower, how to cooperate with the neighboring high ground, and even make a simple deduction in my mind.

"How?" Seeing my thoughtful look, Zhang Fan said with some displeasure: "Are you still thinking about work?" ”

"It's not!" I replied with some embarrassment: "Maybe I've been on the front line for a long time, and when I see this mountain, the city wall, or something." Naturally, you will think about how to fight! ”

"Oh!" Zhang Fan couldn't help but hold my hand when he heard this, and said: "I didn't come to the Great Wall if I knew it, this was originally a place where wars were fought in ancient times, and it is normal to think of wars." I also said that I would take you out to relax! ”

"It's okay!" I smiled, "It's just that I'm not used to it!" ”

Originally, I thought that it was indeed like Zhang Fan said, that I would think of the war because the Great Wall was a place for soldiers, but later I learned that this was not the case.

This is the case when I go to Xiangshan, this is the case when I go to Longqing Gorge, and even when I walk to a relatively empty place and see that there are many people, my scalp is numb for a while, and I think in my heart: What if the enemy is covered by artillery fire, no. Evacuate.

So I knew that damn battlefield syndrome was back in place.

In fact, I also want to be able to let go and have fun in the past few days, so sometimes I keep telling myself: relax. Just relax...... This is not a battlefield, it is safe here, there will be no enemy and no artillery fire here.

But it's actually a very contradictory thing, because on the other hand, I have to remind myself not to be too relaxed.

The reason is simple, I know very well that battlefield syndrome is actually an instinct, an instinct that has been cultivated by staying on the battlefield for a long time. It is precisely because of these instincts that I was able to react in the shortest possible time on the battlefield, that is, to keep me alive.

And it's clear that I still have a lot of time to spend on the battlefield in the future, and I can't let that instinct go away...... If I let go of this instinct completely for three days, there is a good chance that I will have lost it or become sluggish by the time I go back to the army and stay in the office for a while and then go back to the battlefield.

Maybe that's the sadness of being a soldier, and I think that unless I'm sure I don't have to go to war again, this state will follow me like a shadow.

This also makes the game not very enjoyable, of course, because I am distracted...... Another meaning of this distraction is that I can't see or play any attractions with an appreciative or relaxed mind, so that I don't show a lot of interest in everything.

If there's anything that interests me, maybe it's the occasional vendor who hits balloons with an airsoft gun, and after I pop two dozen balloons in one go, the stall owner almost cries and begs me to leave.

Of course, as a nurse, Zhang Fan knew very well what I was doing, so he didn't mind too much, but kept fiddling with the camera with great interest, asking others to take pictures for us again and again.

In her words: "When I go to the battlefield and leave her alone, she can at least look at these photos as memories." ”

When I heard this, I realized that she had put so much effort into pulling me out for a purpose.

On this day, we were coming out of Tiananmen Square, and we walked into the park next to it and found a chair to sit down.

"I'm going to buy some apples!" A fruit stand not far away quickly whetted my appetite.

It's ridiculous to say, but in modern times, I wouldn't be interested in anything like Apple.

But now, my eyes light up when I see something like fruit, and I think it's probably because of the lack of material on the battlefield, especially the lack of fresh fruits or vegetables.

Just as I finished picking apples and paying for them, Zhang Fan's slightly anxious voice came from behind me.

I turned my head to see three young men who looked like ruffians were talking to Zhang Fan.

I couldn't help but frown, and I quickly understood what was going on...... As I said before, there are too many educated young people who have returned to the city in this era. There are also too many soldiers who have been laid off from the army. So there are too many unemployed. In addition, at this time, we were in the dual period of war and reform and opening up, so there will inevitably be all kinds of chaos in society.

It's just that what I didn't expect was that today I was encountered.

"Boss!" After thinking about it, I raised the apple in my hand to the stall owner: "Borrow a fruit knife and I'll pay you back later!" ”

"Huh!" The stall owner didn't think much about it, and handed over the fruit knife casually.

What the stall owner didn't know was that Zhang Fan and I didn't bring guns because we were out to play. As the saying goes, two fists are hard to beat four hands. I'm not stupid enough to single out three hooligans with my fists.

As soon as I turned around, I hid the fruit knife in my sleeve, walked back with the apple casually, and asked, "What?" Are these your friends? ”

"Yo! This stupid soldier is your object? "The first hooligan with a faint tattoo on his neck looked me up and down, his eyes were very arrogant, and he didn't take me seriously at all.

"Girl!" The tattooed man ignored me, turned directly to Zhang Fan and said, "Look, what's so good about being a soldier?" If you want money, you don't have money, you don't have time, and if you accidentally go to the battlefield, you won't be able to come back......"

"Now that you know that the soldier has been on the battlefield!" I interrupted the tattooed man and said, "Then you should know that being a soldier is not easy to mess with!" ”

Several hooligans let out a burst of laughter.

"Brother!" The tattooed man reached out and patted me on the shoulder, looked like a peacemaker, and said, "What kind of object did I say you were a soldier?" For the sake of the happiness of other girls' families, shouldn't you ...... Yes? You're a smart guy......"

"If you're smart." I gritted my teeth and said word by word: "It's time to take your hand away!" ”

A disdainful smile appeared on the tattooed man's face again: "Toast and don't eat and punish ......"

The latter word turned into a scream before it could be uttered. For by this time I had twisted his hand on my shoulder, and then the knife fell, and he pinned his palm to the chair.

Preemptive strike is my principle, and before the other two hooligans could react, I grabbed one of them by the neck and slammed it into a nearby tree, hitting a protrusion on the trunk, and with a scream, his head broke and bled out...... In fact, this is already the mercy of my subordinates, and before the start of the battle, I kept telling myself that this is my own people, not an enemy, otherwise I am afraid that I would have died long ago.

I didn't care about the rest of the person, I was confident that I could handle it one-on-one, so I didn't rush to do it, but raised my head at him, meaning how to let him choose for himself.

This guy was so frightened by the scene in front of him that his face turned pale and he couldn't speak, he looked at me in a daze, and then at the tattooed man with his palm nailed to the chair, and he didn't know what to do at all.

"Forget it!" Zhang Fan seemed to be worried that I would be too heavy, so he hurriedly came up to play the round and reminded: "They are not more devils!" ”

"Hmm!" I nodded, and casually pulled the fruit knife out of my chair.

Of course, my action was accompanied by a scream from the tattooed man.

"Good boy, you wait for me!" After the tattooed man was free, he yelled at me viciously while holding his injured hand: "Don't go, see how Lao Tzu repairs you!" ”

I only had a wry smile, in fact, he had a chance to fight back just now...... The fruit knife was stuck in the palm of his hand, but he didn't even have the courage to pull it out, so he was just a third-rate character, and he was not even qualified to be a hooligan.

"Let's go!" Seeing a few hooligans flee in panic, Zhang Fan persuaded me.

I know what Zhang Fan is worried about, he is afraid that those hooligans will bring more people here, this is what ruffians and hooligans often do, they don't talk about any morality, more people is the last word.

"Have you ever wondered......" I said, "what if you let them go today and do this to someone else tomorrow?" ”

When I said this, Zhang Fan was silent.

In fact, I don't have such a state of mind, and I know very well that such a social phenomenon can only improve by an organized crackdown and the creation of a good social environment, and the fundamental reason for this is the social environment, such as employment opportunities. Otherwise, it will only treat the symptoms but not the root cause, and if you hit one, two may pop up.

So my real reason is not because of any social security, I just can't get angry...... These hooligans have the idea of openly beating the military family, if it is not me today but other soldiers, that is, we are bleeding and sacrificing special sacrifices on the front line, but the wives and children at home will still be bullied by the hooligans.

When I think about it, I feel that I have just made a light move, and the way they looked when they left is far from enough to teach them a lesson.

So I didn't say anything more, took Zhang Fan to a public phone and dialed 110 casually...... It turned out to be an empty number.

Looking at the puzzled expression on Zhang Fan's face, I quickly realized that I had made a mistake: there was no 110 at this time.

"That...... What is the phone number of the Public Security Bureau? I asked.

The kid shook his head in horror.

"What about the phone number of the armed police force?"

Not to mention, the armed police have only been established for more than a year, and he doesn't even know what the armed police are.

In the end, there was no way, so I made a phone call to the battalion headquarters.

"I'm Yang Xuefeng!" Zhao Jingping, who answered the phone, said: "Immediately contact the nearby armed police force and ask them to send a company over!" ”

"Yes!" Zhao Jingping carried out my order without asking anything.

Seeing that I still sat back in the original chair and waited, Zhang Fan asked a little worriedly: "You person, what if those hooligans come first?" ”

"Don't worry!" I looked at my watch: "First of all, the tattooed man has to be bandaged, and secondly, it's dinner time, hooligans, the places where they live are scattered, and it takes a little time to gather a few people to rush over, and the armed police will leave as soon as they receive the order, and they will come by car." In case the hooligans come first......"

"What should I do?"

"Then we'll run!" I said, "I don't have any other kung fu, but we still have the ability to run!" Five kilometers of off-road, tired to exhaust those hooligans to death! ”

With a pounce, Zhang Fan couldn't help laughing: "Battalion Commander Yang, you have never flinched when facing the Yue devils, but today you are ...... against these hooligans."

"What's the solution?" I smiled bitterly and spread my hands: "The tiger fell in Pingyang and was bullied by dogs!" ”

In fact, although I don't care on the surface, I still feel quite sad in my heart.

Zhang Fan is right, I have never run away from the Yue devils, but today it is very likely that I will run away when facing my own people...... This is also an irony anyway.

Once upon a time, the military had a transcendent position in society, but now it has slowly changed with the development of society. (To be continued......)