[Chapter 34]

Walking out of the ticket gate of the train station, Liang Jun stretched his waist, his two eyes scanned 180 degrees like radar, and he immediately found the target, several young people on the west side of the station square were leaning on the railing smoking cigarettes, staring at the passing girls idly. Liang Jun could see at a glance that these boys were probably not a peaceful person.

He was wearing a brand-new national defense green uniform, looking like a standard demobilized soldier. Liang Jun knew that this green military uniform was very attractive to the common people, this standard military uniform was produced and equipped with troops in 1966, known as the "66" style military uniform, and the common people were commonly known as "national defense green", which was the most fashionable clothing at that time, and you couldn't buy it with any amount of money. The uniform is a status symbol that indicates that you or your family have worked in or have some connection to the military. Therefore, this very crappy military uniform has also become a source of trouble, because the snatching of military uniforms has caused many life lawsuits.

Liang Jun walked over and pretended to be foolish and asked those boys for directions in Shandong dialect. He was overjoyed to find that the boys were staring at his uniforms and then exchanging glances with each other.

A guy with a shaved head accosted, "This guy has just been demobilized, right?" What kind of soldier are you? ”

Liang Jun replied: "First I cooked in the cooking class, and then I was asked to feed the pigs, and when the pigs grew up, they were killed and eaten, so there was nothing to do." No, demobilization. ”

The guys laughed. The bald head said: "I have only heard of military horses and military dogs, and I have only heard of military pigs." Oh, you're a pig soldier. Okay, let's learn from Lei Feng to do good deeds today, and lead the way for Comrade Pig Soldier? ”

"No problem, don't let people get lost." A couple of brats responded.

Liang Jun hurriedly thanked him, and just walked with others to a secluded place. He felt very sorry for these hairy boys who had to suffer for the sake of breaking their military uniforms, if Lao Tzu was in a good mood, why not give them this military uniform? But not today, Lao Tzu wants to put on some shows, so I have to use you as props, who made you kid not look long?

He looked around weakly, stopped and asked, "I'm talking about a few brothers, right?" Why is it getting more and more secluded? ”

The guys smiled maliciously: "Let's make it clear, we brothers want to borrow this military uniform to wear, take it off quickly, there will never be no pants in the pants, right?" ”

Liang Jun straightened up, and the silliness on his face was swept away. Two cold lights shot out of his eyes, and he smiled coldly and said, "Oh, you want to rob? Is there a little less than five? ”

The other party doesn't like nonsense very much, and a sharp **** appeared in their hands, followed by an impatient shout: "Why so much nonsense?" Come on! ”

Liang Jun pulled down his face and said unhappily: "Fuck, five to one is still copying guys, why are you so fucking shameless?" Put the guy away for me, or I'm going to beat you all over the ground looking for teeth. ”

The bald head at the head was surprised: "Huh? Why does this kid's mouth owe so much? Gotta bleed him......"

Before the words fell, Liang Jun's right leg had already drawn an arc in the air, and the toe of the leather shoe accurately kicked the bridge of the bald head's nose, this kick was amazingly powerful, and the bald head felt that his nose had been hit by an eighteen-pound hammer in an instant, and his body flew out diagonally. Liang Jun didn't let him as soon as he succeeded, his body shook, and there were a few muffled sounds, and the remaining four people were all put down, and several scrapers all came into his hands as if they were magical. He easily snapped a few spatulas like chopsticks, and with a wave of his hand, a goddess scattered flowers.

At the police station, the policeman on duty was shocked, he had never seen a man with his bare hands able to injure five people with knives so badly. All five of them were seriously injured, and the bald nose bone was shattered, and the broken bones injured the motor nerves. The police were very embarrassed, and it stands to reason that this was justified self-defense, but after looking at the injuries of those people, the police came to the conclusion that the defense was excessive and should bear criminal responsibility. The problem is that it is now the "**" period, the previous laws are no longer counted, and besides, the public procuratorate and the law have also lost their former law enforcement powers. Obediently, this newly demobilized special forces soldier is too terrible, he made people so miserable in just a few moments, if he doesn't follow the right path and enters the criminal gang, he should be the bad luck of the police. No, let's call his former unit leader, the army leader can't be so irresponsible, he has to be watched after training a professional killer, and he can't just let go and rush to the local area like this, this is not a platform that is bent on demolishing the local government.

When Li Yunlong received a phone call from the cadre department, he also thought that the local government was right in its criticism: "Yes, yes, we should accept the criticism of the local comrades, and it is really inappropriate to send people from the special detachment to the localities, and this is irresponsible to society." I think only the army can manage these muddy boys of the special detachment. Okay, send someone to escort Liang Jun back, and first lock him up for half a month, haven't the procedures for changing jobs been completed yet? Don't do it for him. Want to go? It's not that easy. Damn, hurt people like that, there's no royal law? ”

Li Yunlong was presiding over a meeting when he suddenly received a call from his wife Tian Yu, who wept on the phone and said, "Lao Li, go home soon, something is wrong...... Come back! Li Yunlong's heart sank suddenly, he didn't have time to ask more, he hurriedly announced the dismissal of the meeting, and took the guard Xiao Wu to jump into the car and run home. On the way, he was still muttering in his heart: What's wrong? Why hasn't it been a good thing these days?

The yard was quiet. Li Yunlong pushed open the door of the house, and heard a low cry, a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy, as soon as he saw Li Yunlong, put down the biscuit and rushed over, crying out with a "wow", and one of the two younger children next to him also knelt down and hugged Li Yunlong's leg and cried loudly: "Uncle Li, save us......" The children cried so much that they couldn't speak. Li Yunlong looked at his wife and saw that Tian Yu was also crying bitterly. She sobbed and told Li Yunlong: "Zhao Gang and Feng Nan are both ...... It's all gone, I don't know if he killed it. These are their four children, who came to us from Beijing......"

Li Yunlong's face turned pale as if he had been struck by lightning suddenly, and he shook his body and fell on the sofa. The guard Xiao Wu was so frightened that he hugged him and shouted: "Chief, chief, what's wrong with you?" ”

Li Yunlong leaned on the sofa, closed his eyes slightly and said nothing, Xiao Wu grabbed the phone in a hurry to call a doctor, and saw Li Yunlong waving his hand weakly...... Two soybean-sized tears oozed from his closed eyes, and in the blink of an eye, the tears rolled down in strings. He was crying bitterly, but he couldn't hear a little crying, Tian Yu shook him in panic, and shouted repeatedly: "Lao Li, if you want to cry, cry out loud, don't hold back ......"

At this time, Li Yunlong couldn't hear anything. …… Zhao Gang walked towards him, he was still wearing the gray Eighth Route Army uniform back then, his leggings were very neat, his thin and fair face was full of smiles, and his black eyes flashed with wisdom. Li Yunlong roared angrily: "Lao Zhao, why have you become a bad seed? When did our independent group ever break down? The Japanese devils can't defeat us, why do you defeat yourself yourself? Don't go, our independent regiment can't do without a political commissar......"

Zhao Gang's voice seemed to come from a far away: "Lao Li, you don't understand, death is also a kind of struggle, a dignified life has the value of existence, without dignity, is life still meaningful?" ”

Li Yunlong cried: "Good brother, don't go, please, I'm alone when you're gone, so many old comrades-in-arms are gone, what's the point of me living alone......"

Zhao Gang's voice came: "Do you remember Mr. Chen's poem?" 'Go to Quantai to recruit the old department, and send a banner of 100,000 to kill Yama. 'Let's follow the old rules, the political commissar will go to the front station first, and the head of the regiment will report in the morning and evening. Over there, let's pull up the team, it's still an independent group......" Zhao Gang's figure passed away suddenly, a dazzling lightning pierced the sky, and the stars fell one after another. The mountains and rivers in the northwest of Shanxi Province appeared in front of you in an instant, and the fields, villages, mountains, and rivers all showed tragic and desolate colors, and these scenes floated from the far-reaching vastness and drifted away to the far-reaching vastness......

Li Yunlong seemed to wake up from his sleep suddenly, there was no trace of tears on his face, he looked at the children of his old comrades-in-arms, opened his arms and put the children on his chest, touched this lovingly, patted that, and a rare warmth flooded from the bottom of his heart. Tian Yu looked at her husband in surprise, is this Li Yunlong? Since I married him, I have never seen him so kind and amiable. Tian Yu found that she still didn't know enough about her husband.

Li Yunlong changed his usual loud voice, as if he was afraid of frightening the children in his arms, and he said softly in a soft voice: "From today on, you are my children, and this is your home." Wife, how old are our two boys? I'll leave this matter to you, according to age, seniority, who is the elder brother and who is the younger brother and sister must have a name. Good guy, I, Li Yunlong, must have accumulated virtue in my last life, and I have so many children at once, half of the infantry squad, and I am strong and strong. Xiao Wu, go and tell the barracks department to send a few bunk beds, clean up the upstairs rooms and divide them into men's and women's dormitories, you are responsible for supervising housekeeping, everything is according to the rules of the field army, the quilts must be folded to see the edges and corners, and the towels must be ......"

Tian Yu interrupted him dissatisfiedly: "This is not a barracks, how can you ask children to be soldiers?" ”

Li Yunlong said: "Sooner or later, they are all soldiers, and this place is considered a company of recruits." ”

That night, Li Yunlong was busy directing a few soldiers to move furniture, vacate the house, set up a few double-layer iron beds, spread out the futons, and watch the children fall asleep. Only Tian Yu found that his state was very abnormal, his face turned pale, he staggered when he walked, and his speech was a little incoherent. After the children fell asleep, he only said to Tian Yu: "You can sleep too." Then he sleepwalked into his bedroom and slammed the door shut.

Tian Yu was very nervous, she had been married for more than ten years, and it was the first time she had seen her husband lose his temper like this, this iron-clad man, his spirit seemed to have suddenly collapsed and became extremely weak. Tian Yu left the door of his room open, always paying attention to the movement next door.

Li Yunlong opened the drawer of the desk and found a photo album. He flipped through the album and looked at several group photos of him and Zhao Gang. The earliest one seems to have been taken in 1941, he remembered that it was taken by a reporter from the "Jinsui Daily" to the Independent Regiment for an interview, when the situation was very urgent, the troops were about to be transferred, the two people in the photo were leading horses, wearing tattered gray cloth military uniforms, looking nestled, with a barge gun with the nose open on the belt on the waist, and even the insurance was not closed, the expressions of the two were very cold, without a trace of smile, and the situation at that time could be seen from this photo. There is also a photo taken in front of Zhao Gang's house in Beijing in the 50s of the 20th century, the two of them are standing on the lawn, wearing a straight general dress, wearing the rank of major general, and the medal on their chests is shining......

His eyes gradually blurred, and a misty white mist seemed to rise in front of him, and tears kept rolling down. He wiped away his tears with his sleeve fiercely, but it was useless, and new tears poured out of his eyes. His hands and feet were shaking violently, his heart was twitching for a while, it seemed to be gradually cracking, hot blood gushing out, he felt a little difficult to breathe, his chest seemed to be pressed with a heavy object, he wanted to tear open his throat and shout a few words, his mouth opened but there was no sound. He bit down on a towel so hard that he couldn't help but whimper, and he grabbed a handful into the air in despair, as if trying to grab the dead soul of his old comrade...... This reality is too cruel, the friendship of life and death established in blood and fire for decades, just like this, people are gone, they didn't fall under the enemy's guns, but Zhao Gang killed himself, and those who forced him to death turned out to be his comrades-in-arms!

A heart-rending pain made him finally cry, and he whispered to Zhao Gang while crying: "Old Zhao, old Zhao, you are not interesting enough...... You are not a friend enough, even if you have a great difficulty, you should also discuss it with me, you and I are the same...... You can't trust me, and if I knew, I wouldn't have said anything to let you go this far...... Lao Zhao, you are not a friend enough, just shake your hands and leave......" His voice became louder and louder, and finally broke out into an earth-shattering cry, "Zhao Gang, don't go, I beg you, do you fucking know?" I hurt here, it hurts me......" He ripped off his clothes like crazy, tearing and thrashing on his ** chest, "...... Decades of friendship, you don't care about me? Decades of bloodshed, what the hell is going to end up like this? Fuck me, what's this called the 'Cultural Revolution'? This is evil, hurtful to heaven and reason...... The Communist Party has made traitors, Lao Tzu has quit, Lao Tzu has gone home to farm...... I'll fuck you grandma, I'm going to kill those traitors......"

With a "bang", the bedroom door was slammed open by Xiao Wu, and Xiao Wu and Tian Yu rushed in, hugging Li Yunlong left and right. He turned a blind eye, his eyes were scattered and confused, and he scolded unscrupulously. He struggled and roared, slamming his fist into the desk table, the glass plate shattered under his heavy fist, and his hands were covered in blood......

Xiao Wu desperately hugged his arm, pleading with tears in his eyes: "Chief, chief, you ...... quietly"

"Fuck your mother's ......" Li Yunlong, who lost his mind, punched Xiao Wu two meters away, and Xiao Wu fell on his back.

He took out a pistol from the drawer and stood up violently with a bullet on the top of the bullet, his eyes were blood-red and he roared loudly: "Zhao Gang, tell me, which son of a bitch killed you?" Tell me, I'm going to avenge you......"

Xiao Wu jumped up from the ground and had to use grappling movements to snatch the pistol that Li Yunlong was wielding. Li Yunlong sat down and let out a long, painful wail, like a wounded beast.

Tian Yu hugged her husband with tears in her eyes, and she clearly felt that the spiritual palace in Li Yunlong's heart was collapsing......