Volume 1: The Source of Life Chapter 140: Premonition
At sunset and dusk, the west is full of sunshine, burning like a red practice.
The morning glow does not go out, and the sunset travels thousands of miles.
There are old people who look at the burning sunset and are silent, not all sunsets are indicative of sunny days.
Night is slowly approaching, and the street lights are dim.
Two figures walked out of an alley and walked towards the street not far away.
The Independent Regiment had already planned to take Spring City on this day in October. The plan was set as the October Pilgrimage Plan. The men of the training camp were in charge of the command post, and the separate regiment was responsible for the defense of the entire Spring City.
If it weren't for the fact that the arsenal was checked, the plan would have gone much smoother and more perfectly.
And now, it can only be ready to fly.
Shi Yandao asked as he walked, "Do you want to wait any longer?" The time has not yet come. ”
They came out two hours earlier than originally planned, and they didn't have to decide so early at all.
I don't know why, Jing Zhan has always had a feeling of unease, and the more uneasy he gets at night, the more uneasy he gets, so much so that he can't help but call Shi Yan out early.
Jing Zhan walked in front of Shi Yandao, took the lead and walked out of the alley, and outside the alley was the main street, and went straight to the command post.
"Don't wait, let's go first, they're almost there."
Shi Yan let go of a stray cat, carefully avoiding a pool of stagnant water, and frowned slightly.
He also had some bad premonitions, he couldn't say clearly, and he always felt that everything was not going well today.
Jing Zhan carried the things he was holding behind him: "I always have some bad premonitions. ”
"What hunch?"
Shi Yandao turned his head to look at Jing Zhan in shock, his expression was not clear in the dark, but he knew that Jing Zhan would not say these words easily. He felt that the premonition was not good, that is, it was really bad.
It can be said that he has survived to this day at least twice by relying on Jing Zhan's premonition.
And he felt the same way.
"Something is going to happen tonight, and it's a big deal."
Their actions were originally a big deal, but the meaning of Jingzhan seemed to be pointed.
Shi Yandao hurriedly caught up with the first two steps, wanting to reach out to pull Jing Zhan, but hesitantly retracted his hand: "What the hell is going on, you can make it clear!" ”
Jing Zhan stood still, lowered his voice and said, "Go over first, I'll tell you when I find a place." ”
Shi Yandao still wanted to speak, but he saw Jing Zhan make a gesture, which he was too familiar with, and the two of them immediately climbed in from the wall on the side.
Soon, the sound of patrol guards walking through the alley outside the fence was heard.
Two people, standing quietly in the courtyard for a while.
They could hear the sound of the kitchen talking, the clattering of pots and pans, and a woman chattering with her own boys.
When the footsteps in the alley disappeared, the two people opened the courtyard door and walked out gently.
The woman in the house seemed to hear the sound of the courtyard door, and got up and went out to look, but saw no one.
She walked to the gate suspiciously: "This one who has suffered a thousand knives will not even bolt the gate when he comes back." ”
As he spoke, he bolted the door and returned to the kitchen with a curse in his mouth.
Shi Yandao and Jing Zhan stopped about 50 meters away from the headquarters and found a secluded corner and squatted down.
"Hey, what did you just say it didn't feel good, what does it feel?"
Jing Zhan looked up at the dark sky and pointed to the west: "Look over there." ”
"What's over there?"
Shi Yandao looked at Jing Zhan's hand, the sky was dark and heavy, and he couldn't see anything.
"Do you see that halo? Does it feel like you're about to descend a meteorite swarm? ”
"Don't scare me, just drop the meteorite, return the meteorite group, can this be casually fired."
Shi Yandao simply stood up straight and looked over: "Every time I go down to the meteorite, I don't see an omen, doesn't it go down if it wants to?" How can there still be an aperture? ”
Jing Zhan was silent and didn't speak, who told him that if there was a meteorite, the sunset would be different from usual. If you are more careful, when you come out at night and look to the west, you will put down a faint circle of light, orange-red.
He wasn't sure who told him about it, it wasn't what he thought or observed.
He stayed in the training camp for six years, and in the six years, the outside world experienced countless meteorites, and he did not experience it personally.
Someone must have told him, who was it?
He couldn't remember.
I don't know why, the girl from that day jumped in his mind?
Did she go back to the farm?
He ate pork at the Oasis Farm, and the big guys said that the pork was very fragrant, that was her farm, and she raised pigs, right?
"Hey, Jing Zhan, what do you want?"
"Huh?"
Jing Zhan came back to his senses and said lightly: "I'm thinking about a little girl." ”
"Little girl? You still know the girl, why don't I know? ”
Shi Yandao became interested, anyway, it was not time to prepare, so he simply found half a brick and sat down.
He smashed the scene with his elbow: "When did you know someone else's girl, I am with you every day, and I don't see you have a chance to meet a girl?" ”
Jing Zhan didn't want to talk to Shi Yan about Sang Yu, and said that she had the same zodiac peach basket as him.
Although he and Shi Yandao have been born and died for a few years, they are both killers of Mu De's feelings, they are just partners, not trustworthy and trustworthy people.
"Do you remember the woman who was parading today? Standing beside Xiao Muchen. ”
"Oh, you said her."
Shi Yandao came to his senses, he said, how could a girl suddenly appear, it turned out that he just saw it today.
"That girl is estimated to be from the base, either the woman Xiao Muchen likes, or the woman chosen by the base for him. Anyway, this woman must be Xiao Muchen's person, so don't think about it. ”
Jing Zhan hummed, "I didn't think about it. ”
Shi Yandao touched his chin: "Actually, it's okay if you really want to." This time, the above is preparing to attack Spring City, our target is the command post, if we can kill Xiao Muchen, we will kill it, and if we can't kill it, we must find a way to blow up the command post. If you really like it, I'll cover you up and find a way to steal her out. I figured that the girl must be at the command post. ”
"However, people like us who lick blood with knives and heads are very difficult to marry and live with other girls, so we can only wronged her to find a place for you to raise secretly."
Jing Zhan's voice was a little dull: "I didn't miss her." ”
His voice had been broken during training, and he had been a little hoarse, somewhat different from his previous voice.
When he was a child, his voice was of course different from that of the grown up and matured, and if he insisted on saying the same thing, it was his habit of pronouncing words and accent, and he also had a northerner accent.
That's something he hasn't changed, maybe he deliberately doesn't want to change!
"You just said you missed her, why don't you admit it now."
Jing Zhan couldn't explain, so he simply shut up, he has always been a person who doesn't talk much, but fortunately, Shi Yandao is also used to it.
The two of them squatted in the corner, and no one bothered, except for a few mosquitoes flying in from time to time, everything was fine.
The teacher talks a lot, but Jing Zhan doesn't speak, so he talks alone.
Jing Zhan ignored him, and he entertained himself with fantasies.
In the end, he even thought about whether Jing Zhan and other girls would have boys or girls, and what their names were.
"Hey, I said Jing Zhan, what is your surname if you give birth to a child? Are you called Meng Jingzhan, or is it just Jing Zhan? ”
"If your surname is Meng, your son will be called Meng Xuande, and if your surname is Jing, your son will be called Jingyanggang."
Jing Zhan didn't care about what his surname was, but asked rhetorically: "Why must it be a son, maybe a daughter." ”
"My son is good, I have hope when I have a son, my daughter is not good, she is squeamish and crying, I am most afraid of my daughter. You say, a delicate little girl, humming and chirping behind you, what can you do? ”
The teacher's words were smooth and nonsense, but a picture involuntarily appeared in Jing Zhan's mind.
A little girl of five or six years old ran crookedly after the two little boys.
"Brother, Brother Jing Zhan, you wait for me. Oops......"
The little girl pretended to fall and waited for the two little boys to turn around and help her.
The three children laughed together again.
Shi Yandao pushed Jing Zhan violently: "Jing Zhan, Jing Zhan, what are you thinking?" You don't really want to marry a daughter-in-law, do you? It's the first time I've seen you smile like that. ”
Jing Zhan couldn't smile bitterly, so he could only make an excuse to observe and observe the terrain, which stopped the teacher's words from talking.
The terrain had already been planned, and he was just an excuse.
Shi Yandao didn't care, he followed Jing Zhan around, met a few people in the team, and he got together with the people in the team again.
The closer you get to the command post, the stricter the inspection.
At night, there are very few people passing by here, except for patrols.
Jing Zhan didn't get too close, so he only walked around a small street closest to the command post.
The night market here is very lively, the afterglow of the festival during the day is still there, everyone's frenzy has not yet dissipated, and the whole small street is crowded with people, and business is booming.
Jing Zhan took a few steps and suddenly stood still.
He stared fixedly at one side of the street, a stall selling small wontons.
He and Shi Yandao visited this stall, it is said that it is an old shop, and the business is very prosperous, and the soup base of his house is the bottom of the old hen soup hanging.
The taste is innocent, the price is high, but the business is good.
At this moment, several small tables in the stall were full of people, and on a table in the corner, Xiao Muchen was sitting. Next to him was a young girl, bowing her head to a wonton blowing on a spoon.
Jing Zhan's eyes were firmly fixed on the little girl's tender hands, the top of her jet-black hair.
Raise your head, raise your head......
The little girl seemed to hear Jing Zhan's heart, she blew the wonton in the spoon to cool, stuffed it into her mouth with satisfaction, and raised it to look in the direction of Jing Zhan.
Jing Zhan was shocked and wanted to hide, but he didn't move.
He had an urge to go out into the light, to walk in front of her, and let her see him carefully and seriously.
Perhaps, everything will be different.
The little girl didn't actually want to look at it, her eyes swept directly and casually, and then turned her face sideways to talk to Xiao Muchen.
It's her.
It's really her.