The Soldiers at the Bottom Chapter 18 Zhou Mutou
"Hmm-"
Yang Fan, who was still in a daze, suddenly had his neck tightly strangled, and his mouth was pressed tightly, and he couldn't make the slightest cry for help, and to be honest, he didn't dare to shout out loud, after all, there was also an enemy ahead.
Feeling the danger coming, he struggled for the first time, kicked his feet wildly, and tried to break the opponent's hands again and again, but all failed, and a huge force clamped himself and couldn't move.
"Quiet!"
In the panic, Yang Fan seemed to hear a voice sound, but because he was focused on resisting, he couldn't care about the other party's words at all, so he could only struggle more intensely, and he must not give in easily at this moment.
He resisted more and more fiercely, but the person behind him had to increase his strength a little more, completely controlling him to the death, unable to break free.
Time passed second by second, every second was a new torment, his breathing became more and more difficult, his hands and feet gradually lost their original strength, his eyes rolled white, and he almost reached the edge of suffocation.
"Idiot! Be quiet! ”
Like an electric shock, his consciousness suddenly sobered up, it was Zhou Ling! So blatantly, the only one who calls himself an idiot is that person, that wood.
Zhou Ling let go of his hand and moved forward, alert to the enemy's movements.
Yang Fan fell to his knees, greedily breathing the air that he had not seen for a long time, and he came back from the dead, until this moment did he realize that the most normal breathing was a happy thing.
His first reaction to Zhou Ling's appearance was to be very surprised, but after thinking about it carefully, it seems reasonable that there are too many unknowns about this person, and this unknown represents all kinds of possibilities.
"Wood, you ......"
Without waiting for him to finish, Zhou Ling glanced back, extinguished his desire to say more, and directly ordered: "Follow me." With that, he walked deeper into the woods.
Walking through the dim woods, his steps are light, but fast, completely unaffected by the light, as if entering his own back garden, strolling as he pleases, without a trace of unfamiliarity.
Yang Fan, who was still stunned in place, found that the other party was about to disappear into the darkness within a few seconds, and quickly trotted to follow, and kept whispering in his mouth.
They groped their way through the darkness until they finally reached a high ground surrounded by weeds, forming a relatively safe hiding place, and better able to grasp the dynamics of the enemy below them with the advantage of geography.
"This place, the enemy has just searched it, and it is safe for the time being."
Without waiting for Yang Fan to ask why, Zhou Ling had already answered his doubts.
"Wood, how did you escape?"
"When the sentry fell, he woke up." Then he gave a look and signaled that it was the other's turn to answer.
"I ...... More or less the same. Yang Fan said without blushing and without a heartbeat.
Zhou Ling's brows furrowed slightly, and he didn't say anything more.
"Are we going to stay here all the time?"
He nodded.
Since Zhou Ling appeared, Yang Fan's heart has settled down a little, and his mind has returned to sobriety, and he can think about the current situation, "I think we can't wait here, we should take action." ”
"Huh?"
"Let's split up, I'm here to observe the enemy's movements, you take the opportunity to escape and ask for reinforcements."
"Nope." Zhou Ling replied without thinking about it.
"Why?"
"You're going to miss your target."
Yang Fan made a major sacrifice as if he had made a major sacrifice, "Then it would be otherwise, you stay here to observe, and I will go out to move the rescuers." ”
"Nope."
"And why?"
"You're going to expose the target."
"This doesn't work, that doesn't work, what the hell do you have a good idea."
"Guard, look for opportunities."
Yang Fan didn't bother to take care of the wood anymore and remained silent.
Zhou Ling knew that going out now was tantamount to throwing himself into a net, and it was easy to be discovered by the enemy, not to mention, if he was accidentally followed and the location of the military camp was exposed, the chain reaction would be unimaginable. And the two people are hidden here, at least they can take care of each other, whether it is reconnaissance or looking for an opportunity to go out and rescue troops.
Opportunity is important.
The enemy who went out to search came back in waves, and went out in waves, and the enemy boss became more and more impatient, so angry that he kept stamping his feet, and the prisoners were still squatting in the open space under the suppression of the muzzle of the gun, and there was no movement.
Silence, or silence.
"Eh, wood, have you ever thought that you're actually a genius?" Yang Fan couldn't help but speak, he was uncomfortable for this long silence.
Talented...... Zhou Ling's heart was repeating these two words, but he couldn't make any ripples.
"Nope."
"Isn't this a genius, reading is the first, and entering the special forces is still the first, let me tell you, Zhao Jie, that kid often covets your face."
"But, then again, what is it like to be in the first place? You know, a mortal like me, when I was studying, my grades were ordinary, and after I entered the special forces, I fell directly from the ordinary to the bottom and became the soldier at the bottom, and for so many years, the first has always been a little far away from me. After finishing speaking, Yang Fan sighed sadly.
"I don't feel it."
"Don't pretend, aren't you the happiest kind?" As he spoke, he bumped the other man on the shoulder.
Happy?
Zhou Ling turned his head and glanced at Yang Fan, and what came to mind were pictures of the past, those who couldn't go back.
The source of the memory was a crime scene, Zhou Ling was still very young at that time, and he had the impression that his mother answered a phone call, and then pulled him over with anxiety, and there was a pool of blood on the ground that had not yet coagulated, slowly flowing, staining his small white sneakers.
There was a man lying there, motionless, his body covered with a white cloth, revealing only a pair of eyes, looking straight into the sky, looking at it for a long, long time, without blinking.
I saw my mother pounce like crazy, her right hand stretched out several times, stayed in mid-air, and retracted, and finally uncovered the white cloth on the person's body, only for an instant, she seemed to be emptied of her body, turned into an empty shell, and fell to her knees weakly, her head almost hanging to the ground, and her hair was scattered.
Without warning, her mother raised her head, crying, roaring, the sound made Zhou Ling feel frightened, her whole body trembled uncontrollably, her eyes bulged out in horror, and she lost focus.
The man's face was exposed to the sun, hideous and helpless.
Since then, Zhou Ling and his mother have relied on each other, and his life has changed dramatically.
When every time it is dinner, two people.
"Xiao Ling, my mother has arranged it for you on the weekend, Saturday morning tutoring Chinese and English, piano in the afternoon, art on Sunday morning, and taekwondo in the afternoon......"
"Mom, I want to ......"
"You kid is so ignorant, and you still want to go out to play all day long, you see your mother working so hard, just so that you can win at the starting line, you have to work hard, don't live up to my expectations......"
"Got it."
When, every time I go back to the campus class.
"Zhou Ling, let's play football on Saturday."
"Nope."
"Zhou Ling, let's go fishing together on Sunday, we have made an appointment with several men."
"Nope."
"Why don't we go back next week?"
"Nope."
"Zhou Ling, why do you refuse our invitation every time, if you refuse again tomorrow on my birthday, we won't be friends in the future!"
Zhou Ling didn't answer, turned around and left, never looking back.
When, in the final exam, Zhou Ling took the second place in the school.
"Xiao Ling, did you get the first place in the exam this time?"
“……”
"Is it only second, how many points are you missing from the first?"
"If we fall behind in any subject, we will make up for that subject on the weekend."
"Take out the test paper first and analyze the wrong questions."
"Xiao Ling, you have to remember that the first is the one who is remembered, and no one cares who is the second ......"
When the physical education score is officially included in the total score of the primary school entrance examination, the high school entrance examination and the college entrance examination.
"Xiao Ling, starting tomorrow, you get up an hour early and exercise. Physical exercise is a gradual process, and without a long period of accumulation, you will not be able to get ahead of others at that time......"
While......
One day, Zhou Ling got up early and found his mother standing in front of his father's portrait, covering her mouth with her hands and sobbing quietly, tears falling to the ground one by one.
He didn't speak, just watched and listened.
"Husband, I'm confused...... I...... I don't know if it's wrong to do this, and it puts so much pressure on Xiao Ling...... Maybe he'll hate me......"
"I want to ...... too To be able to accompany him well in his growth...... But that physical examination ...... I've never been afraid to tell you...... The doctor said I probably didn't have a few years left......"
Since her father died, Zhou Ling has never seen her mother's weak appearance, and at this moment, she is crying like a tearful person, so helpless.
He silently retreated to his room and closed his door on his own initiative.
For many years, Zhou Ling knew that he needed to take the first place more than anyone else, and strive to become a genius praised by everyone, for the reason in his heart.
"Zhou Mutou, don't keep a straight face all day long, it's ugly......" Yang Fan's hand was on his shoulder, he kept smashing his mouth, and he was talking in a daze, revealing a calm face.
He looked at Yang Fan with a complicated expression on his face. After a moment of distraction, he immediately withdrew his gaze and resumed his vigilance, at this time, he must not be taken lightly.
"Hey, did you hear like someone was talking in that direction?"
"Is there one? You heard me wrong, there was a search over there before, and there was no one at all. ”
"Let's go over and take a look, I hear it."
Since he was a child, Zhou Ling's eyesight and hearing are different from ordinary people, at this moment the sound of rustling is coming from not far away, he listened carefully and observed, and noticed that the weeds in the same direction were shaking slightly, not the wind, but the enemy who was touching it!
He couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, he couldn't imagine that the enemy would return so quickly, it was estimated that Yang Fan's dream words just now had attracted those people over.
He pushed Yang Fan hard, trying to wake the other party awake, but no matter how hard he tried, this person slept like a pig without the slightest sign of waking up.
"Idiot! I slept so soundly at this time! Zhou Ling scolded hatefully in his heart, but he was a little helpless, there was no time to hesitate, otherwise both of them would be discovered.
A black shadow flashed out of the dense weeds and disappeared into the darkness.
"Someone! Flee in that direction! ”
"Chase!"