I also once had a formal rifle, which was the company commander of Wang Lao's slashing, and the gun was taken down when he arrived at the independent regiment on the first day, and then there was no news.

Now another one has emerged, I don't know if it will be my own one, maybe, maybe not, it doesn't matter, who let it be in Yang Dezhi's hands now.

The first time they met, he had a feud with Yang Dezhi, and he had already identified himself as an enemy. Gao Yidao is also an enemy, but he is different from the surname Yang, Gao Yidao is for public revenge, so hatred is written on his face, scolded in his mouth, and he dares to put it in the sun without hiding it;

Since it's a matter between enemies, there's no interest in wearing a mask, the simpler the better, just express the purpose directly, who makes you lose sight.

Why did Su Qing make this bet with the little girl? Maybe she wanted to use this method to suppress the little girl, objectively speaking, it is not a bad thing for the little girl to lose this bet.

Why do I want to help the little girl realize her wish? There is no reason, but I can't help but want to see her happy, I want to see her run and run like the wind. It's like what I saw in my dream when I was unconscious: the wind doesn't fall.

Thinking casually, walking unhurriedly, the dormitory of the three companies appeared in front of me, and there were two posts standing at the door, it seems that the girl's face is indeed not small, so that the three companies are not steady.

The closer they got, the more stunned the expressions of the two sentries became, and when they arrived at the door, the two of them standing by the door with guns on their backs seemed to have turned into clay sculptures, probably not figuring out why they had come here.

glanced at the one on the left, and then glanced at the one on the right, and then calmly straightened his gaze and pushed the door.

"Hey, you-" The sentry spoke stunned, but didn't dare reach out.

He didn't have the desire to bother with the sentry at all, and as the tentacle door opened, the creaky door shaft sounded, and he walked straight in. In the long dormitory room, there are long rows of beds on both sides, a wide aisle in the middle, leading from the door to the inner end, with several wooden pillars erected at intervals, and a window is opened on the wall on both sides at intervals, and the sunlight spills in one by one, falls on the bed, falls on the ground, and shines out of the shape of the window, which is a little distorted and exaggerated, making the room appear bright and empty.

There is no one in the house, Sanlian may be training, maybe he is busy with something else, at the innermost end of the aisle, there is a table and a few benches, it seems that Yang Dezhi should live inside.

As soon as he landed, he walked in slowly and steadily, and heard the voice of the sentry outside the open door behind him: "He...... You...... I'm going to report to the company commander here. ”

"Look! I'll go find the company commander. Then a man hurried away.

"You-"

The closer she went, the clearer the rifle hung on the wall, and she hung there alone, not paying attention to her. The deep color, the beautiful curves, and the marks on the strap already made me feel who this good girl was, and she, like herself, had become a deserter of the Sixty-seventh Army. Maybe she didn't want to run away at the beginning, but she hurt her, caused her to leave the place where she should have been stored, and caused her to be wronged, so she left quietly, she didn't want to see herself again, and before she could get close to her, she seemed to have felt her wordless anger and proud disdain.

Gently plucked her, held it firmly between her hands, and looked quietly, she was still her, never changed, just like the first time I saw her in Jiangnan, she was a good girl.

Through the window and falling into the pillar of light at his feet, there seemed to be a lot of dust that was so fine that it was almost impossible to see, like gunsmoke, silent, quiet, solemn, and sad.

......

The sentry panted and stopped in front of Hao Ping: "Company, company commander, he ...... He went to our dormitory. ”

"Tell me, who?"

"Squad Leader Hu. It should have been a run gun. ”

"What?" Hao Ping was stunned, turned his eyes to look at Yang Dezhi beside him, and waved his hand: "Let's go, go back and have a look." ”

Yang Dezhi's face instantly became ugly, this is endless, they all say that the tree is a big wind, and the wealth is not exposed, and now I find that this is too reasonable. followed Hao Ping for a few steps, suddenly stopped, turned around and walked a few steps to the team, and greeted the team: "The platoon has terminated the training, now follow me back to the dormitory." ”

Hu Yi is not a good person, he is really a person who dares to look for death, Yang Dezhi is afraid, he has to guard against it, and he can only be sure if he takes a platoon back.

Hao Ping approached the door of the dormitory first, the door was always open, and asked the sentry standing by the door: "Is he still there?"

"In. ”

Take a few steps and turn the corner into the door, and stop.

Hu Yi was sitting at the table in the dormitory, wiping his gun, when he heard the sound, he raised his head towards the door, glanced at Hao Ping who stopped at the door, lowered his head again and continued to be busy. The gun that was wiped was in the formal.

Yang Dezhi walked into the door for the second time, stopped beside Hao Ping, pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and was also surprised by this scene and speechless.

A platoon of soldiers hula came to the door, and when they saw the company commander and the instructor entering the door, they stopped, and they didn't dare to squeeze in, so they had to stop outside the door, stretching their necks and glaring one by one, and looking in through the gap.

The aisle is very long, and the doorway is far from the table at the end, which is a very absurd scene. Hao Ping pondered for a moment, put Yan Sù on his face, and opened his mouth to ask inside, "What are you doing?"

"Wipe the gun. The answer is neither salty nor light.

"You're in the wrong place, aren't you?"

Hu Yi did not answer immediately, carefully and seriously pulled out the muzzle of the gun, cleaned it up briefly, and then put the bar into the front end of the gun body and fixed it, put his left arm on the table, and his right hand was lying on the handle position behind the trigger, raised the muzzle, put the gun on his right shoulder, twisted the body on the bench, and faced the door and asked: "Isn't this a third company?"

"Put the gun down, it's not yours. Hao Ping's tone was not good.

"Listen to your tone...... This shot is yours?"

"This is the gun directed by Yang. ”

"Then it shouldn't be up to you to say this!" Hu Yi's tone suddenly dropped in temperature.

"I'm the commander of the third company!" Hao Ping was a little angry.

"I'm not the squad leader of the Third Company. ”

"I said one last time, put the gun down!"

"You're not in a position to command me. Besides, this gun isn't yours either!" Hu Yi's narrow eyes began to flow with a cold light, which meant that he was ready.

The indoor temperature suddenly dropped, Hao Ping's face was already difficult to see, and his words were hard, but it was a pity that he was not a high knife, facing the narrow eyes that had been cold, he couldn't make up his mind for a while, he was quickly thinking about how to deal with this matter if it became a big problem.

Although Hu Yi's words sounded unreasonable and arrogant, they were on the side of half the facts, and it seemed that he was only waiting for Hao Ping to use official threats to ineffective and then move on him. Yang Dezhi took a step forward: "This gun is mine, can you put it down?"

Hu Yi turned his gaze to Yang Dezhi: "It's such a simple matter, why didn't you say it earlier? Aren't you the Red Third Company? It is your duty to stand well and do a good job." Playing prestige is not a job you are good at, it is far worse than the second company!"

Hao Ping's face turned green, and he finally understood, this is to find fault, it's too disgusting.

Yang Dezhi's purpose was to hold Li in the hands of Sanlian first, and he was not afraid of the big things in the future, so he didn't react to Hu Yi's cynicism, and continued: "I said that this gun is mine, now please put it down." ”

The coldness in Hu Yi's eyes seemed to fade a little, and he said indifferently: "That's what I'm here for." Instructor Yang, your gun is good, I like it a lot, give it to me. ”

There is silence, can there be anything more shameless than this? Who will believe this matter? Hao Ping finally couldn't hold back, his eyebrows hung up little by little, and he asked clearly: "Hu Yi, you really think that Sanlian's house is paper, right? This is what you asked for, and now I ...... it."

Without waiting for Hao Ping to finish speaking, Hu Yi frowned and interrupted directly: "The gun is his, I came here to ask him for a gun." If he wants to give, I will take it with me, but if he doesn't want to give, I will go out empty-handed. From beginning to end, I have nothing to do with you, the commander of the third company, what kind of majesty are you playing at me endlessly?"

"......" Hao Ping was a little confused.

Those soldiers of the three companies were a little confused, Hu Yi said this clearly, clearly, looking for Yang to guide the gun, give it and take it away, if you don't give it, go back empty-handed, listen to this meaning It has nothing to do with finding fault, and it is completely unreasonable. But...... Something was wrong, how could this be? What did he mean by that? I couldn't figure it out from beginning to end. Because it is impossible for Yang Dezhi to give him a gun, what is the purpose of what he is doing? Humiliating the three companies? Losing his mind and going crazy? This is too unscientific.

One sentence made Hao Ping dumb, Hu Yi looked at Yang Dezhi again, and asked unhurriedly: "Director Yang, don't be stunned, give me a happy word, will you give this gun?" The last four words in the words were said very clearly.

To everyone's surprise, Yang Dezhi and Hu Yi looked at each other and didn't speak.

The audience, including Hao Ping, was stunned again, even more stunned than just now, as long as they simply said not to give it, this ridiculous thing would be over, what happened to Director Yang? Why didn't he speak? Is he evil? This is more strange than Hu Yi's reaction!

The scene seemed to be still, I don't know how long it took, Hu Yi suddenly smiled faintly, removed the rifle from his shoulder, gently placed it on the table, and then clapped his hands and got up, walking steadily to the door, while facing Yang Dezhi and said: "It seems that Director Yang is reluctant, so I won't bother much." ”

In the surprised eyes of the audience, Hu Yi walked through the middle step by step, rubbed Yang Dezhi's shoulder, and was about to step out of the threshold of the dormitory of the third company, when he suddenly heard Yang Dezhi behind him speak: "This shot is for you." ”

There was a gasp, the sun must have risen in the west today, or everyone was dreaming.

......

The gun was carried away by Hu Yi with a swagger, and the soldiers of the third company of a platoon were also reprimanded and returned to training, and only two people were left in the empty dormitory.

Hao Ping, who had a green face, looked at Yang Dezhi, who was pale, and asked, "Is this ...... What the hell is going on?"

"Nothing. ”

"What's nothing? I don't understand!"

"Uh...... Earlier...... Me and him...... Bet ...... I lost him a gun. ”

Hao Ping was speechless, bet, his expression was full of prevarication, ghost letter! It seemed that he would not speak, so he would not ask any more questions.

......

Carrying a rifle on his back, he had just walked out of the third company, and there was a person standing on the road, and in the sun, the beautiful short hair with a neck length was particularly conspicuous, but it was a pity that the beautiful face was as cold as ever.

"Stop. She said.

"......" he had to stop.

"Hand over the gun. Her tone was not polite at all.

"Why?"

"I formally announce to you, in my capacity as a political officer, that this gun has been confiscated. ”

"What if I don't pay it?"

"I don't have time to say it a second time!"

"Will it be okay in ten minutes?"

"Now!"

......

In the sun, a gust of wind swept through the window of the office of the supply department, and in the window, on the desk by the window, a few pages of an account book were lifted by the wind, and there was a loud noise. Some handwriting can be faintly seen on the pages of the account book, and on the last row is the Chinese formal rifle...... Recipient: Su Qing.

The handwriting is very new.