"Get on board!" There are not too many words, and the straightforward order makes a young soldier in the queue very uncomfortable, even if you are rescued from the rubble, but such an order is still slightly unhappy after listening to it, but there is no way, the order must be executed, and a concise order is also beneficial, for those soldiers with relatively weak comprehension, such an order can be regarded as a gospel. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The soldiers lined up in two neat columns, walked through the door towards the open tail of the "Chinook", and after the fish penetrated in, the soldiers sat down in the corresponding positions, fastened their seat belts, and sent their rifles aside, holding the barrels tightly to fix the rifles, so as to prevent the rifles from rolling around in the cabin during the high-speed maneuver of the "Chinook".

"Don't forget the order of the zipline, I'm the first, you follow me, don't hesitate when you see the enemy, open fire immediately, if you encounter pilgrims, we will avoid it first, don't forget our position." The commander stood restlessly in the rickety cabin, holding the ring above his head in one hand and the assault TTI-2017 "Reaper" carbine in his hand in the other, and shouted to the Union soldiers who were firmly tied to their seats, "Pilgrims look down on us, if you dare to shoot at us, don't hesitate, brothers, we are no worse than them, we are also soldiers with rigorous training, what are we afraid of?" ”

The young soldier before didn't like to hear such words, although he didn't have a good impression of the pilgrims, those strange-looking aliens would release a suffocating breath every time he spoke to him, but it didn't mean that he had a good impression of the rebels in his heart, I heard that the rebels were called the Admiralty before the pilgrims conquered the earth, a cheesy name, but it sounded slightly familiar, and whenever I recalled this name in my mind, my brain would unconsciously become cloudy. In the minds of young people, the person who saved himself is a good person, the federal army found himself in the ruins and saved himself, so it is understandable to serve the federal government, even if he knows that the federal government is nothing more than a puppet regime set up by pilgrims on the earth, but like this, the model of human domination of mankind is not hated by young people, but it is those rebels who make a large number of civilian casualties in order to resist the enemy that is impossible to defeat, which is the crime.

The young man clutched the barrel of the rifle in his hand, his eyes fixed on the soldier opposite, but his eyes had long been out of focus, and his thoughts had drifted to some point. Young people's memories are intermittent, and the most profound memory is the scene they have just opened their eyes to see. The sky was gray, surrounded by broken glass shards and scattered concrete scraps and A4 printer paper, an extremely dilapidated scene, the sewer pipe on the side was broken, and the sewage inside was flowing out of the pungent smell, and the young man couldn't help but show a look of disgust, and raised his hand to cover his mouth and nose. Struggling to get up, but the young man found that he had a lot of electrodes attached to his body, and in the direction of clicking on the link, a broken and unshapedly detector was lying next to him, and the superconducting plexiglass screen was broken, leaving only the red indicator light flashing constantly, as if he was still stubbornly reminding the machine not to die, but to no avail. The broken glass around was orange, and the young man searched for some memories, but it caused a headache, but he did remember something, as if the glass on this building was supposed to be colorless and transparent.

Tearing off the electrodes attached to his chest, the detector on the side immediately emitted a buzzing alarm, the young man ignored it, and pushed the detector to the ground with a wave of his hand, and with a bang, the detector shattered, the alarm stopped abruptly, and the young man let out a long breath. Struggling to straighten up, a piece of paper fell from the pillow, and the young man cast his gaze, an equally young girl, with bright dark brown shoulder-length hair fluttering in the August breeze, a white dress Yes, the girl looked like a holy angel, and the girl left her most beautiful smile in this most beautiful youth, as if it could melt the ice and snow, piercing the haze-like smile, the young man who looked at it was slightly cold, and waited for the young man to come back to his senses and find out, I don't know when tears fell down my cheeks.

"Strange ......" The young man raised his hand in a hoarse voice and tapped the teardrops on his cheeks, in the crystal and somewhat cloudy teardrops, I don't know what was swirling in it, and when I looked closely, I realized that it was the face of a young man with emaciated gray hair and messy hair, wasn't this himself?

The young man's questions kept increasing, struggling to move his legs, the young man sat on the edge of the bed, bent down and picked up the photo that fell on the broken floor tiles, and gently dusted off the dust attached to it, the young man carefully looked at the face of the amazing girl in this photo, and the feeling of heartache came like a tide again, this time the young man could clearly feel the endless sorrow that kept pouring into his heart, and the tears flowed again, like a reservoir that opened the floodgates. He thought about who the girl was, but the tingling in his brain forced the young man to give up the idea. Tucking the picture into his jacket pocket, the young man got up and pulled a skeleton folding chair that had been deformed as a crutch from the side, and the young man staggered towards the window, which had collapsed. The remnants of the glass on the window frame showed that the glass was ridiculously thick, but the young man's eyes did not pay attention to the glass, and the young man was stunned when he looked down from the twelve-story building.

What kind of scene is this, the gray buildings seem to be dyed with a layer of black ash, the city looks like a soldier is coming to the city, and the feeling of depression is like a tide coming towards the young people. In the sky, the shadow of a huge Pilgrim warship loomed in the dark clouds, and a swarm of "Halo" fighters swept through the roof of the building with a piercing sound, and on the ground, groups of pilgrim parade squads patrolled the streets, and the unknown machine at the end of the squad had two mechanical legs like a human and moved accordingly.

At this time, a gunshot rang out suddenly, and then the pink signal flare rose into the sky, and the pilgrim team downstairs immediately stopped, but without waiting for the pilgrims to be on alert, an orange-yellow streamer was like the pilgrims devouring, almost instantly, the pilgrims all fell, and the battle seemed to be nearing the end, but this was not the result, the human soldiers hidden in the ruins of the building walked out with rifles, but the mantis cicada catcher yellow finch was behind, and two "halo" fighters suddenly appeared in the sky in the distance, The fighter plane, which exceeded the speed of sound, flew above the heads of the human soldiers almost instantaneously, the hatch under the belly of the plane opened, and two cylindrical bombs more than one person high were dropped, without attacking or threatening, just flying away immediately after dropping the object. Seeing this, the young man couldn't help but be a little puzzled, but the soldiers showed a frightened look on their faces, and some had already turned around and ran, but it was too late, no one could escape, the explosion suddenly happened, and the overloaded violent plasma energy inside the two cylindrical objects instantly engulfed more than a dozen soldiers around them like an overwhelming sandstorm, and the screams did not come out, and the shock wave of plasma energy only lasted for a moment, but when the shock wave disappeared, The soldiers who had gathered on the road had disappeared without a trace, and the ground was slightly damp.

The young man was stunned, the battle only lasted about two minutes from the beginning to the end, he thought that mankind had won a great victory, but he didn't expect the plot to turn too suddenly, and the young man's thinking was a little unable to keep up for a while. Young people don't know where they are? What happened? What's going on out there? He couldn't even remember who he was. The girl in the photo seems to be familiar, the amazing face brings people a feeling of extreme gentleness, and the humid air blowing in from the window does not seem to be cold and biting, but makes people feel extremely comfortable.

Turning the photo over, there was a black 0.5 signature pen scribbled on the blank back, "August 22, 2013, Xia Lu. Valnord. He. LI Lin. Camilla with Moscow before the Kremlin on Red Square, photographed by Ye Zifeng. ”

"Xia Lu ......" The young man turned the photo back again, and once looked at the girl in the photo and whispered in the air, it was not that the young man remembered anything, because the girl's name was too long, and the young man only remembered the first paragraph of the name.

"Bang!"

A loud bang sounded behind the young man, the young man was startled, and immediately hid the photo in his hand in the pocket of his jacket, turned around quickly, and a human soldier with a gun stood at the door, the door that was already loose and loose was naturally unable to withstand this heavy impact, and fell to the ground with a sound and raised a cloud of dust, and the infrared aiming point of light was only in the center of the young man's eyebrows, but he trembled slightly, obviously the soldier was nervous at this time.

"Damn, it's the Infected!" The soldier shouted loudly at the young man, his rifle in his hand pushed forward one by one, clearly assuming a threatening posture. The young man was a little frightened, and his face couldn't help but show a frightened expression, no matter how famous Zhiqiang was, but at this time he was only a twenty-five-year-old young man, not to mention that he was in a coma for two years, and the young man's memory has been stuck in the summer of 2015.

"I, I'm not .....," the young man hurriedly defended, his hands dangling from his chest as he stepped back.

"Bastard, you pilgrim lackey!" The soldier obviously lost his mind, raised the rifle in his hand and was about to shoot, but before he could pull the trigger, a dull gunshot rang out, and the soldier's eyes widened with an expression of disbelief, but in what case, the trigger could not be pulled. The rifle fell freely from his hand and fell to the ground, and the soldier's body fell limply. The wound on the soldier's back was exposed to the young man's sight, the blood stained the gray body armor red, the young man kept retreating, the scene in front of him was too terrifying, the young man had lost his mind, and fear occupied the young man's mind.

"Dangerous, civilians." Another soldier in a black uniform rushed in from the door, but when he saw the young man standing at the window and kept retreating, he immediately reminded him, but it was too late, his heel tripped on the window frame, and the young man instantly lost his center of gravity.

"Huh?" The young man hummed in confusion, only to realize that his body had fallen uncontrollably towards the window behind him that was not blocked by glass.

"Woo wow wow wow wow!" The young man let out a miserable scream, and his body fell from the stairs involuntarily, despair occupied the young man's mind, but a headache hit him instantly, and the young man lost his last chance to maintain his balance, and almost instantly the young man fainted.

"Civilians." The black-clothed soldier, hanging the rifle on his shoulder, took two steps forward, followed the figure of the young man and jumped down from the stairs, the weight of the equipment on his body and his own weight made the soldier hug the young man's waist almost in a second, turned around hard, and at the same time slapped a small metal box fixed on his waist with a belt, and there was a muffled sound, and a metal gun head sprayed out of the metal box like a bullet, with a metal cable the thickness of a little thumb, Tengdi pierced into the ceiling of the room just now, and the downward trend of the two came to an abrupt end, and instead, the two of them swung quickly towards the building, and the soldier aimed at a window with unbroken glass, and assumed an impact-resistant posture, holding the young man in his arms with his left arm, and blocking his right arm in front of him. The glass shattered, and the two rolled twice on the floor in the room before landing safely.

The young man couldn't remember what happened after that, but he vaguely felt that he was put on a helicopter, flew for a long time after taking off, and finally landed and was sent to the operating room, and when he woke up the next morning, he found himself lying in the ward of the military hospital, with a new set of black military uniforms on the pillow, and on the ground at the head of the bed was a black metal box, on which the words of Private Ye Zifeng were written in hot silver.

"The name ......," the young man got up from his bed, and after trying to overcome the vertigo caused by the lack of oxygen to his brain, he crouched down in front of the metal box, and muttered to himself dreamily, "It's familiar." ”

Putting the pillow military uniform on his body one by one, Ye Zifeng left the hospital ward, the time should be early, the corridor was quiet, even the doctor on duty at night was drowsy in the office opposite the ward, Ye Zifeng looked left and right, and finally chose to return to the ward. There are a total of eight beds in this ward, but the patient who is admitted is the only one, so he found his bedside card and looked at the information on it, "Name: Ye Zifeng." Gender: Male. Age: Unknown. Medical Records: Unknown. Current symptoms: Temporary shock caused by cerebral hypoxia. ”

"Temporary shock?" Ye Zifeng muttered softly in confusion.

"That's right, that's the symptom." A voice suddenly sounded behind Ye Zifeng, Ye Zifeng was startled, and hurriedly got up, a middle-aged man also dressed in a black military uniform stood not far from Ye Zifeng, with an eternal seriousness on his face like a glacier, looking Ye Zifeng up and down according to his sharp eyes, and Ye Zifeng's heart was furious, "Well, yes, it's a bit of a soldier." ”

As if satisfied, the other party nodded.

"I'll take Eric. Sherlock Holmes, you can call me Captain Eric or Captain Eric, but you must not call me by my last name, do you understand! ”

The last sentence was almost shouted, Ye Zifeng looked a little cringe, nodded slightly, and said softly.

"I see."

"That's not right!" Eric suddenly came up, took out a baton from his waist and hit the tip of Ye Zifeng's nose, and scolded loudly, "Put on this military uniform, you are my soldier, and when you see me open my mouth in the future, there will be a commander to shut up, and a commander to shut up, do you understand!" ”

"Sir, understood, sir." Ye Zifeng nodded hurriedly, but the cringing posture still did not disappear.

"Straighten up!" Eric shouted, and the baton in his hand slammed into the foot of the bed, and the foot of the bed made of hollow steel pipes immediately deformed, and the whole bed even crumbled, "Louder, I can't hear it!" ”

Ye Zifeng immediately straightened his back, he didn't know if he didn't do what he wanted, if the next stick would hit him. Tearing his throat open, Ye Zifeng shouted out with the greatest strength in his life.

"Sir, understood, sir!"

"Good!" Eric nodded with satisfaction, "Private Ye Zifeng!" ”

Eric took a step back and straddled his hands behind his back facing Ye Zifeng.

"Here!" Ye Zifeng immediately straightened his waist and shouted.

"Put on your gear, gather at the entrance of the hospital in ten minutes, and have a task for you to do." Eric said simply, turned around and left, Ye Zifeng didn't mean to stop Eric at all, his sharp eyes looked like he would knock people out of a few holes, and it looked really terrifying.

Waiting for Eric to leave the ward, Ye Zifeng breathed a sigh of relief, and his originally straight waist immediately collapsed, looking a little depressed. Turning around and sitting back at the head of the bed, Ye Zifeng opened the metal box leaning against the head of the bed. Black high-textile fiber armed belt, TTI-2017 "Reaper" carbine, high-power pistol, extended spare magazine, special paratrooper dagger, fragmentation grenade, Kevlar fiber body armor, dark gray carbon steel helmet, graphene goggles, red light night vision, all-terrain tactical flashlight, high-gloss light sticks, and some other special equipment needed for individual combat such as tactical watches and compasses, Ye Zifeng was stunned for a moment after seeing it, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, this thing can't be used by himself, The guy who called himself Captain Eric just now didn't teach him a lesson, which made people feel good. took out the body armor, Ye Zifeng looked at it, and put it on his body, for some reason, this thing is very easy to wear, it looks like there are dozens of fixed buckles, but Ye Zifeng seems to know it well, and easily buckles these buckles in order, no hands-on teaching, no demonstration, not even instructions, but everything seems to be flowing smoothly, and this process is completed naturally. After that, the armed belt is even easier, passing the black high-imitation fiber soft belt through the slideway on the body armor, and the hooks that are not marked with what the function is on the armed belt are also hung with corresponding items by Ye Zifeng, some are tactical flashlights, some are spare magazines, some are fragmentation grenades, and some are pistol holsters. The spare magazines were filled with bullets, and the remaining three magazines were stuffed into the magazine pouch on the armed belt, while the remaining one was mounted on the rifle with a click, and the bolt was pulled after the electronic lock was clicked, and one bullet was loaded. Ye Zifeng didn't realize that it only took him more than five minutes to complete these processes that even took seven or eight minutes for veterans to complete, and when he finally put on his helmet, Ye Zifeng was surprised to find that he had completed it unconsciously. But in Ye Zifeng's memory, he has not received training in this area, and he has not even seen it, how did he know the use of these things? Questions arise, but there is no answer, like a brand, the action in the depths of the mind will be transformed into subconscious with the passage of time, when you can't find it when you do it, then you really master it, as if riding a bicycle, as long as you know, you will never forget it for the rest of your life.

looked at the tactical watch on his wrist, there were still three minutes before the deadline set by Captain Eric, and the time was a little too late, but when he thought of Captain Eric's fierce blow before, Ye Zifeng immediately put aside his worries, slammed open the door of the ward and ran towards the main entrance of the hospital, in the doctor's office opposite, the doctor on duty had been woken up, but when he saw the fierce Captain Eric with a cold face, he was too frightened to come out of the ward, and then heard Captain Eric shouting in the room, As if he was teaching a new recruit, he didn't dare to breathe, no matter how dissatisfied he was, it would rot in his stomach.

The entrance of the hospital was brightly lit, but it was empty, Captain Eric was nowhere to be seen at this time, and the strange atmosphere was diffused in the air, which made Ye Zifeng slightly frightened, but Ye Zifeng had no way to retreat, the rifle in his hand was now Ye Zifeng's best self-defense weapon, with the rifle that had been loaded, Ye Zifeng looked around the empty clearing, the gray cement poured ground was flat like a mirror, several ambulances were parked in the parking lot in the distance, and a rescue helicopter was parked in the open space on the other side, It seems that he was pulled here by this plane before. Ye Zifeng thought in his heart.

"The vigilance is very good, and the vigilance posture is very standard." Captain Eric's voice came as suddenly as before, and Ye Zifeng turned around suddenly, but the rifle in his hand was grasped by the barrel before it could be aimed at the target. Shocked in his heart, but Ye Zifeng did not make a move to recapture the rifle, subconsciously let go of his hand, immediately took a step back, took out the pistol from the holster on his waist, and loaded the bullet with the hole sleeve, Ye Zifeng aimed at Captain Eric's eyebrows.

"Huh?" Captain Eric held the rifle flat to his chest and was slightly surprised when he watched Ye Zifeng's movements.

"Ah, sir, I'm sorry, sir." Ye Zifeng came back to his senses and looked a little panicked, and immediately turned the hammer of the pistol in his hand back into place, inserted it back into the pistol holster on his waist, and stood up facing Captain Eric.

"Take a break." Eric whispered, took a step forward and stuffed the rifle back into Ye Zifeng's hand, "I read you right, private, you passed the assessment." ”

Nodding slightly, Eric was filled with an approving glow.

(To be continued)