It was dawn, but it didn't seem to be dawning, because there was no morning sun in sight, but overnight, the sky suddenly turned gray and obscured by dark clouds.

Under the hazy sky, the mountains clustered a road, winding and undulating, without this end and without that, for both ends of the road were lost in the gray expanse.

A lonely figure, far away, faint, gradually walked out of the vastness, walking on the road, gray military uniform, the same color as the gray clouds, it seems, he seems to come from the dark clouds, or, he is the child of the dark clouds, gloomy, decadent, but can spread into overwhelming oppression, surging through countless looks...

The road is at the foot, right in front of you, swaying and shaking, despite the high and low, despite the turns, but the road is still the road, the mountain is still the mountain, the dark clouds are still the dark clouds, the walker is still the walker, nothing has changed.

The blindfolded man on the second bed also died, also before the wake-up call sounded. In the last night, he also seemed to realize that he was dying, and although he was already weak, although his voice was getting lower and lower, he kept talking, saying that he was reluctant, about his land, about his liking women with big butts, about the patient in the first bed who was tied up because he kept trying to commit suicide, and said what he could. It was as if he thought that as long as he kept talking, he would be able to survive the darkness of the night and see the dawn of the day. It's a pity that there is no dawn today, because today's dawn is obscured by dark clouds, it is a cloudy day, and even if he lives to this day, he will not see the dawn.

This morning, before leaving the ward, Hu Yi untied the rope that bound the seriously wounded man on the first bed. Hu Yi knew that he, like himself, just wanted to find a quiet place, to get rid of fatigue and pain, and he just wanted to rest.

Hu Yi envied them, envied that the soldiers could die unconsciously, envied the things that the blindfolded people still had nostalgia for before they died, envied the people who were tied up and could meet themselves, and even more envied that they could find a truly quiet place, they were all happy or lucky people.

This morning, when leaving the gate of the hospital, Hu Yi happened to meet Zhou Wanping, which looked like a coincidence, but Hu Yi knew that she was waiting, because her residence and her office did not need to go through the gate. Standing at the door, she only said one word: "You are a patient, and your fatigue is due to your illness." Now I need you to assure me in the name of a soldier that you will pay back my consultation fee and the favors you owe me. Then I will find a way to cure you. Hu Yi didn't say anything, just left a faint smile on the tall and gorgeous mature figure in the door frame, and then left, striding towards the dark clouds.

In the afternoon, the sky became more and more hazy, the dark clouds in the sky pressed lower, and the wind rose slightly, the wind was no longer dry, it became a little moist, a little cold, making the big Beizhuang under the clouds look bleak and desolate.

In the office of the political engineering department, Su Qing was sitting behind her own desk, and Yang Dezhi was also there, sitting on the bench on the side of the desk, chatting with Su Qing.

"Did the political commissar say when he would come back?" asked Su Qing.

Yang Dezhi pushed his glasses: "I should be back tomorrow." ”

Su Qing thought for a while and said, "I think, let the little girl out, after all, she is still young, and she can't be required of adult discipline." ”

Yang Dezhi smiled: "My Yang Dezhi's heart is also fleshy, do you think I can bear it? I didn't catch her at all, that little girl is stubborn, she herself has to go back to the confinement room, I went to see it this morning, it's normal, she's fine." Besides, this is an order from the political commissar, and it should be decided by the political commissar to be lifted, and it is not a day long.

Su Qing didn't speak, just nodded hesitantly.

Suddenly, a soldier hurriedly ran into the courtyard of the regiment headquarters: "Report, Yang Teaching, Squad Leader Hu is back"

Yang Dezhi and Su Qing were stunned at the same time, Su Qing was surprised that Hu Yi had disappeared and returned, Yang Dezhi was stunned because he didn't understand the content of the report for a while, so he asked, "What Hu squad leader is back?"

"Hu Yi, the missing squad leader of the ninth class, he came back and entered the village immediately. The warrior repeated.

Yang Dezhi suddenly remembered a sentence: It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge. It's just that I didn't expect the opportunity to come so quickly, and the ** grenade thrown over on the other side of the river is something that Yang Dezhi will never forget for the rest of his life.

He jerked off the bench and stood up, and ordered the warrior at the door: "You have someone to arrest this deserter for me at once, and bring it here." Quick"

Not long after, a sturdy and upright military figure walked into the political engineering department, with a dusty body and a quiet calmness, with a faint tiredness on his resolute face, and a touch of desolation reflected in his deep eyes.

Hu Yi took two steps into the door and stood still, quietly looked at the beautiful figure behind the desk opposite, and then turned his head to look at Yang Dezhi on the side, and said lightly: "I want to see the political commissar." ”

Yang Dezhi put his hands behind his back and took two steps forward with his glasses high: "The political commissar is not here, now I will handle the situation." ”

"Why are you?"

"By virtue of my independence regiment instructor"

Hu Yi didn't expect that after leaving for three days, this person surnamed Yang actually became an instructor of the Independent Regiment. A pair of narrow eyes carefully swept Yang Dezhi, who was holding his neck, from head to toe, and then asked lightly: "Which battalion instructor?"

The expressions on the faces of the two guards standing behind Hu Yi suddenly became very unnatural, and they reluctantly continued to pretend to be stern. These nine classes are all capable people, and it's really not an instructor that ordinary people can cover, if the title of instructor continues to be ravaged by the ninth class, I'm afraid it will become synonymous with jokes, right?

Yang Dezhi was choked, choked by the same sentence for the second time, his throat hurt, and he couldn't speak for a while.

Su Qing knew Hu Yi's virtue too well, and Yang Dezhi couldn't suppress this devil, so he had to help Yang Dezhi. So Su Qing spoke to Hu Yi: "If you are still a soldier, he has the right to deal with you" The voice was not loud, but the words were clear, and he only said this, and then Su Qing lowered his head and fiddled with the pen in his hand, no longer looking at those narrow eyes.

Su Qing's words were like a sedative, the slightest rebelliousness in Hu Yi's eyes disappeared in an instant, he quietly looked at Su Qing behind the table, and finally looked at the level of his gaze, focusing on the opposite wall and standing still.

"Tie him up for me" Yang Dezhi was fed up with these useless and went straight to the point.

The two guards looked at Yang Dezhi, then at Su Qing, who didn't look up, and then at Hu Yi, who was motionless, and finally the two looked at each other again, and finally someone ran out to find the rope.

"I heard that you were a deserter over there, and now that you're here, you're a deserter again. You can't change the name of a dog......" Yang Dezhi said this, and suddenly thought that Su Qing was still behind him, and he was an instructor, so he paused for a moment before continuing: "I ask you, what should be done with deserters?"

At this time, ordinary people will be silent, not talking, or pleading for mercy. Hu Yi didn't do this, he answered without hesitation, without expression, his tone was flat, and he was so calm that it seemed to have nothing to do with this matter: "Rectify the Fa on the spot." I demand that I be shot. ”

Hu Yi knew that when the Eighth Route Army was executing, in order to save bullets, he often used some special methods, as a person who had been a soldier for many years, he wanted to die at gunpoint, so he directly requested.

Su Qing still didn't look up, but the pen she had been fiddling with in her hand stopped instantly.

This answer was also unexpected by Yang Dezhi, did he hear it wrong? So brittle? So direct? I still want to wait for you to defend and beg for mercy, and then smash your hope with a hammer? Still thinking about how to humiliate you? This is all for you to spare, I don't know what to say for a while, I don't know what to do.

Seeing that no one spoke, Hu Yi repeated to Yang Dezhi again: "I demand that I be executed." You haven't answered yet. ”

Yang Dezhi finally reacted, and now those narrow eyes had looked at him at some point, and there was a biting cold in that gaze, which made the opposite person's back cold, and the biting cold was wrapped in danger, which made Yang Dezhi creepy, and subconsciously took a step back. The distance still did not lighten the sense of danger, as if a sharp knife was pressing against his throat, making Yang Dezhi feel that he was being held hostage. The beast seemed to show its fangs and was ready to pounce, the room was too small to hide, so it could only give in: "I...... Agree. ”

The narrow gaze was finally straightened again, and he continued to stare at the wall in front of him.

The guards behind Hu Yi were stunned and couldn't believe it was true. The one who went out to look for the rope came back at this time: "Squad Leader Hu...... That one...... I ......"

Hu Yi didn't react at all, so the two guards tied Hu Yi's backhand.

Yang Dezhi, who was sweating on his forehead, finally breathed a sigh of relief, and a pair of glasses regained a bright luster, and ordered loudly: "Let the whole group gather in the playground"

The two guards escorted Hu Yi out quietly, and Yang Dezhi, who was in a happy mood, turned around and greeted Su Qing: "Let's go, let's go to the playground together...... Su Qing, Secretary Su, what's wrong with you?"

"Uh...... Huh? I ...... I'm fine, I'm okay, that ...... I'll go later. ”

Yang Dezhi saw that Su Qing's face was very bad, as if she had lost her soul, thinking that she was afraid of seeing this kind of scene, so she said: "This is also a helpless thing, the army is the army, discipline is discipline, originally I wanted to have a small meeting to discuss it, but he has already taken the initiative to admit it, so there is no need." If this black sheep is tolerated, it will harm the whole army. Oh, I'll go first, you hold on. After speaking, Yang Dezhi walked out of the political engineering department with his hands behind his back.

The white fingers gripping the pen finally began to exert force, pinching tighter and tighter until the fingers began to tremble slightly. After the crisp cracking sound, the blue ink burst open, and the speckled sprinkling all over the tabletop, one by one, like blue flowers......

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