Black, white, red, the three primary colors in the smoke of gunpowder.

Every flash, like a magnesium lamp, freezes every moment.

Every moment becomes every old black and white photo, splicing out every fragment and connecting it into a gray memory.

A drop of blood, trying to slide down, the bayonet was long sharp.

The icy bolt handle is shiny and smooth, and it is shiny.

Metal, dirt, indomitable hands, dirty armbands.

Army gray, faintly in gray, gray fire.

Frozen and burning, black edges, ashes, and the darkness under the curly brim, the eyebrows that can never be seen.

Looking, but unable to, touch.

......

It's a dream.

Su Qing sat up from the bed, this was the first time she had seen the devil's face clearly in her dreams, the devil always appeared in photos, and then the photos gradually filled all her space.

It was already dark, the room was not so dark, and Little Red and Sunflower were still sleeping soundly.

I couldn't help but recall the dream, one of the photos...... It was the bastard in police uniform, in the dark, under a dim doorlight, through a bayonet...... That black and white dogskin is a good match for that bastard! He's a natural scum!

Gently put on the clothes, gently push the door open, the dawn of spring is not too cold, looking east, the morning glow is smudged most of the east, a thin figure of the Eighth Route Army is climbing the ladder to the wall of the regiment headquarters, the bright and swaying morning glow is dazzling against the high-spirited figure and the military horn, the wake-up call is blown, melodious in the wind.

She changed to look west, at the end of Dabeizhuang, at the foot of the mountain in the distance, a small dilapidated room, and the confinement room was also bathed in the morning glow.

"Yes!" she whispered, then snickered smugly, and then turned into a frosty morning sun again.

......

It was nearly noon, the sun in the spring breeze warmed the hills, the dry grass showed tender green, and the buds were seen on half of the branches.

Fifteen or sixteen figures gradually appeared on the mountain road, most of them wearing military uniforms, carrying luggage and not hanging guns.

They are new recruits, and they don't seem to be in a good mood, and they finally became the Eighth Route Army, who doesn't want to go to the main regiment, it's good now, seeing that others are rowed away by the main force in waves, only a dozen of them are assigned to Dabeizhuang.

Dabeizhuang is an independent regiment, the poorest regiment, and it is said that it is also the worst regiment.

After entering the village, the luggage was not unloaded and lined up in the playground, and it was found that they were not the only recruits, there were dozens of them, and they had been here for more than ten days.

The instructor of the recruit company was giving them a brief introduction: "My surname is Zhao, my name is Zhao Tie, and I am in the first company, during your recruit period, I am your instructor, and during this period, you can call me Instructor Zhao, or call me the company commander...... I'm going to emphasize just two words: execution! I'm just emphasizing one word: iron-clad discipline ......."

The recruits in the queue whispered to their side, "What is your name?"

Still carrying the luggage, he replied in a low voice: "Xiao Jia." ”

"I'm here ten days ago, what do you guess this instructor's nickname? hehe...... Iron Egg, that's what many people in the group call him. It is said that ......"

At this time, the instructor's voice suddenly raised: "The one who spoke, now leave your name for me to go to the West Mountain, if you are slow, you can save a lunch for the independent regiment!"

The new soldier who spoke was dumbfounded, and looked up at the sky, didn't he see that the meal was about to start?

"Including the audience!" the instructor's eyes turned to look at Xiao Jia seriously, cold.

I was aggrieved in my heart, and I didn't dare to argue, I put down my luggage and was about to run, but the impersonal instructor added lightly: "Including luggage." ”

......

"What are you kid? Okay, you don't need to help me, you can catch up, you can lose your life, you can't skip food, oh I ...... Whew......"

Xiao Jia carried his luggage, and dragged the broken mouth who had buried him halfway, and entered the cooking class compound with a sigh.

The courtyard was already overcrowded, and the long tattered tables were all full of people, many of whom could only squat on the wall to eat, and all kinds of sounds were noisy, so it was not lively. Xiao Jia once stayed in the division for a few days, and compared to the well-organized and quiet canteen in the division, this independent regiment is simply a market!

Unexpectedly, there could be an empty table, Xiao Jia's mood finally improved, and as soon as he stopped at this table, he was torn open by his broken mouth: "You can't sit still!

“......”

"Didn't you see so many people squatting and eating?

"Leave it for the regimental commander?"

"If only it was reserved for the regimental commander, that table was taken over! Do you understand? It's the big bully's table. ”

Xiao Jia is speechless, there are still big bullies here?

As a newcomer, I have to endure it believe it or not, and I can only go to get food and squat by the wall to eat.

It wasn't long before the first person sat down at the empty table.

Xiao Jia couldn't help but ask the broken mouth next to him who was sucking soup: "He's the big bully?"

"It's not. He is the leader of the communication squad of the regiment headquarters, and his name is Xiaodou. ”

It didn't take long for two more to appear.

"This ......"

"This is the little red and sunflower of the health team. ”

When the fourth arrived, he began to giggle at the three people at the table.

"The platoon leader of the guard platoon, called Xiao C. ”

The fifth place appeared immediately, and Xiao Jia still couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "He ......"

"That's right, our 'good' instructor, Comrade Zhao Tie. He is also the main platoon commander of a company...... How's that, chilling, right?"

Xiao Jia didn't have time to catch his breath yet, and his broken mouth suddenly pushed him: "Did you see the one who just entered the door?"

A mature and tall figure, a bright white coat, and a lazy smile in the sun, I can see that the soup in Xiao Jia's hand is spilled: "This ...... Don't...... Be...... He couldn't bear to say the last two words of "big ......".

"This is the great god of the independent regiment, you are blind! You are the phoenix in the sparrow's nest! Can a bully grow like this? The regiment commander and political commissar are afraid of three points, let me tell you, this is Doctor Zhou, the only two people in the whole regiment who can eat Xiaozao without being injured!"

"The only two?"

At this time, a cook came out of the kitchen with an apron, put the dishes and chopsticks on the tray, and hurriedly passed in front of Xiao Jia, who was squatting by the wall, and went straight to the table, and put the dishes and chopsticks in front ......of Dr. Zhou, who had just sat down, with a smile: "Sister Zhou, you have worked hard!

I saw Xiao Jia's toothache: "He's too ......"

Broken Mouth hurriedly pulled him: "Be quiet! This cooking soldier is the bully's dogleg!" Call Wang Xiaosan, let him hear your little new melon twist and it's over!"

“......”

"Oh, I'll go ......" Broken Mouth suddenly stretched his neck towards the gate, looking nervous: "It's coming...... It's coming......."

The door creaked softly, and a pair of pigtails appeared in the sunlight, and they were tied up to say that they were crooked and righteous, and it seemed that she hadn't combed her hair yet! The little man was not much taller than a gun, and a pair of beautiful big eyes were clear and sluggish, and he was so clear that he was struggling; a pair of little black shoes were listless, and he actually shook his shoulders habitually like a soldier; he ignored the people at the table and greeted her, and he rubbed his head on the edge of the table pitifully.

"Whose poor girl is this?" Xiao Jia hated to send the soup bowl in his hand to her to drink.

The face of the broken mouth became more serious, and he was so cautious that he said solemnly in an extremely low voice: "She is the big bully with a human face and a beast heart! The table was hers. ”

Xiao Jia's soup bowl fell to the ground, a bowl of soup was spilled, and he couldn't wake up from his dementia for a long time, and his young outlook on life was ruined.

The demented little Jia didn't notice anymore, and a half-sized boy ran past him with a snot on his face, and replied to the table, "I'll bring lunch for the squad leader." Doctor Zhou said to him: "Xiao, Ma Liang's share must be thin, and he must not be allowed to eat dry, do you hear it!" Tie Dan seemed to be saying to Xiao Bing: "To this day, this kid is still the most proud student of my instructor......"

The demented little A didn't notice that a potato-like soldier passed by him, and as he passed by the table, he continued to stare past and said, "I'm bringing food to the company commander." ”

Vaguely, the person at the table seemed to be persuading: "Girl, why be so serious! We all believe in your good marksmanship......

Vaguely, the girl spoke: "He came up with a bad idea! The most bad idea in the world! I call the one who reads the letter, and I read the letter! It turns out that the one who reads the letter is a second lieutenant...... I was still blowing all over the world at that time, my aunt and grandmother, I was embarrassed!"

"Maybe the second lieutenant is the squadron leader, maybe he acted as the commander. ”

I've seen all the battlefields afterwards, the biggest is a second lieutenant, and the squadron leader should be at least a lieutenant!"

"Oh my God, it's been almost a month, and you can't go on and on......, right? It's also to blame the poor people, hiding you as a mouse, so hungry that you come to my health team every day to steal food with green eyes. ”

There was a bang on the table: "No wonder I haven't been able to catch him!" Aunt Zhou, it's you......? I'm going to kill him right now!"

A pair of pigtails rushed out of the courtyard gate in the sun.

Under the sun, Dabeizhuang is lazy and warm, the spring breeze is green in the middle of the mountain, and the muddy river reflects the blue ......