At the front of the street in the town is a newly opened "Chunyang Hotel", where several girls in camisoles and miniskirts are greeting several guests who have jumped out of the truck.

Ye Jian, who passed by the roadside, carried the vegetables he bought without squinting, and walked quickly to Principal Chen's house.

A bowl of braised pork, a braised grass carp, a bowl of fragrant fried bacon, a tomato soup, and a bowl of green vegetables, Principal Chen, who was happy in his heart, chatted with Uncle Gen with a sip of rice wine.

By the time the meal was over, both of them were already a little drunk.

Ye Jian packed everything, carried his schoolbag, took a flashlight and walked to the new barracks.

The recruit camp is about ten miles away from Principal Chen's home, and when passing by the "Chunyang Hotel", several motorcycles flew over from the front, and Ye Jian, who was playing a flashlight, subconsciously turned off, and saw several motorcycles stopped at the door of the hotel at a turn.

The strong motorcycle lights did not go out immediately, and the dazzling light reflected on the glass doors of the hotel.

When the night wind came with the pungent smell of motorcycle diesel, with a faint smell of blood, Ye Jian couldn't help but wrinkle his nose, and left quickly in a few steps.

During the day, a few girls in camisoles came out to greet them with a smile, and all the people on the motorcycles came down one after another.

"Get out of here!" A man scolded angrily, blocked the footsteps of one of the girls, turned over and got out of the car, "Send the food to my room and let Liao Youde come over." ”

Ye Jian's footsteps paused very lightly, and when he raised his feet again, he walked more steadily and faster.

The residual blood in the air had not faded away, and Ye Jian did not keep walking forward, but took a shortcut and walked towards the recruit assembly camp.

When I passed a pond in the village, I suddenly heard a rapid wheezing sound coming from under the pond embankment, followed by the sound of "bang-la-la" water, as if someone had climbed up from the pond.

The muddy smell was mixed with a strong smell of blood, which made Ye Jian's footsteps pause at the same time, and his body slowly crawled on the wet ground.

The sound of the water died down, and the wheezing became more rapid......

The corners of Ye Jian's mouth tightened, this person was injured, is he a villager in the town? No, it should be unlikely, if it was a villager in the town, he could have called it entirely.

She didn't move, she was always cautious, as if she had melted into the night, and she even held her breath.

In the darkness, someone staggered to his feet, and walked towards the camp on the hill, and the smell of blood became heavier.

When he saw the black shadow clearly, Ye Jian almost didn't hesitate, jumped up from the ground, and the flashlight was stuffed into the schoolbag and ran towards the stumbling black shadow.

"I'll help you over, come, lean your weight on me! I can hold you steady. ”

Ye Jian, who rushed over, grabbed the man's right arm and put it on his shoulder, and the other hand tightly supported the man's sturdy waist, "Battalion Commander Yang, I know, don't speak, go back to deal with the wound first." ”

After staying in the army for so long, the aura emanating from the black shadow is familiar to him, and it is a fierce military power that is also calm in the face of life and death.

The man who was seriously injured and had lost too much blood relied on perseverance to persist until now, and when Ye Jian rushed out, the pistol in his hand had already been loaded.