Chapter 42: I'm here for your good

At this moment, on the bleak hill, there is only the figure of the veteran alone, and no one else can be seen.

His whole person is like a lonely goose that has fallen behind, a lone wolf dying on the grassland.

Loneliness, loneliness surrounded him in his old age.

In the wind, his old-fashioned military uniform fluttered gently.

This is a lonely veteran, like a dead tree on the grave, which may collapse in the wind at any moment.

It's just that his legs seem to be rooted in the ground, unmoved, and his lonely figure is so upright.

The veteran was still blowing the trumpet.

Because the distance is not far, Chen Ming's eyesight is very good, and when he notices the other party's eyes, he can see his flickering tears, as well as blurring his already cloudy eyes.

Why is that?

Shouldn't the veteran's eyes be full of sharpness and indestructibility?

How could it make Chen Ming feel extremely heavy.

Is that what a veteran feels like?

In the movie, Chen Ming has seen the image of a veteran, often with sharp eyes and full of energy, where is it like now.

"Could it be that this veteran has an untold story? Why is he blowing the trumpet here? ”

The veteran didn't seem to see Chen Ming and Gong Huo, and they were still blowing.

As the loud voice continued to rise, Chen Ming seemed to see his comrades-in-arms leap up from the trenches, carrying guns, and rushing towards the enemy's position in front of him with the cannonballs falling from the sky.

Explosions rose again and again on the ground, smoke billowed and flames were everywhere.

Blood splashed in the rain of bullets, and one soldier fell, blood stained the earth!

But none of the people who rushed up from behind stopped.

The living continue to charge!

The murderous shouts of killing echoed between heaven and earth, reaching into the sky, and even overpowering the sound of artillery fire.

This feeling is different from the feeling that forward gave Chen Ming, and there has been a subtle change again.

The trumpet sounded by the veteran was like magic, easily affecting Chen Ming's mood.

Chen Ming's eyes seemed to be a burning battlefield, which gave him a sense of immersion.

It's a real feeling than watching any 3D stereoscopic movie.

Swish!

The veteran put down the charge in his hand, his dry lips opened, and he roared, "Charge...... Kill...... Kill...... Kill! ”

He roared, his hoarse voice was full of murderous intent, and his body exuded a murderous aura that seemed to be richer than Gong Huo.

His voice was not loud, hoarse and harsh, but it already contained a cold killing intent, and his cloudy eyes also lit up, the essence light flickered, and the murderous aura surged.

At this moment, the veteran seems to have become a different person.

Now he is like a soldier charging on the battlefield, but an old veteran.

Chen Ming didn't feel a little desolate at one moment, but was even more enthusiastic, his heart was beating violently, his fists were clenched, the strength of his legs was tense, and the next moment, he felt like he was about to rush forward.

You are in the middle of the battlefield, dashing towards the enemy and killing the enemy.

The shouts of killing directly touched his soul.

This is the feeling of watching countless war movie images, and there is no feeling.

It shocked Chen Ming so much!

Why does a veteran's roar have such a powerful penetrating power?

Gong Huo followed with a low roar: "Kill!" ”

Murderous surge!

Gong Huo pointed to a slope in front of him and said loudly: "Chen Ming, you remember, when the trumpet blew, these soldiers of the older generation killed from here, withstood the enemy's artillery fire, launched a life-and-death charge with the rain of bullets, broke through those miscellaneous positions, and slaughtered into the miscellaneous land!" ”

"There are such veterans on the border line, their comrades-in-arms died here, and the living became such guardians, and they never left for the rest of their lives!"

"It's a lifetime, because their comrades are here."

"Let's go back, remember later, no matter what happens, we are first and foremost comrades-in-arms, what comrades-in-arms? That's a brother who can trade his life, and he is the most trustworthy person on the battlefield. ”

"Also, you have to remember that you can't be willful in the future, otherwise you will kill your comrades, understand?"

"Don't live up to Lao Tzu's intention to spend the night with you."

Gong Huo stared at Chen Ming.

Chen Ming has strong physical fitness, and his mind is also very good, he is a very good seedling, but he is sometimes too willful and a little impulsive, if he can't control it, it will bring huge trouble to himself and his comrades in the future.

"Yes!" Chen Ming replied loudly.

Gong Huo said: "Is the platoon commander good to you?" ”

"Good!" Chen Ming shouted.

Gong Huo stretched out his hand to Chen Ming and said: "Okay, take out all your private things, I'm doing this for your good, if you are searched out by the old black squad leader, you have to split 200 push-ups on the spot, not at one time, but every day, until the end of the recruit period." ”

Chen Ming shouted: "Report to the platoon commander, there is no more." ”

Gong Huo frowned and said: "Chen Ming, don't take chances, the old black squad leader's ability to search is better than mine, and what he hates the most is to see others hiding things under his nose, now you take the initiative to hand it over and let me keep it for you, I don't count you as violating discipline." ”

He didn't believe that Chen Ming didn't have any private goods, this kid could take out bread, cola, and cigarettes casually, maybe he only brought so much, there must be a lot.

I just don't know where it's hiding.

Chen Ming said: "Platoon commander, it's really gone, don't believe it, you search again." ”

"Good!"

Gong Huo directly searched Chen Ming up and down again, but finally found nothing.

"Hell, did you stuff it all in your ass?"

Gong Huo knew that Chen Ming must still be careful, it was impossible to be honest, there was definitely something better in his private possession, but he couldn't find it.

I wanted to bluff the other party and let him take it out obediently, but this kid didn't get set.

What a wicked sect.

How did he know that Chen Ming had a [recycling bin], which contained a lot of things, a lot of good Cuban cigars, and good wines such as Moutai.

At the beginning, the cheap mother was forced into Chen Ming, saying that she would definitely be able to use it if she went to the army.

Sure enough, it came in handy, Gong Huo's attitude towards Chen Ming was obviously much better when he was smoking a cigar.

This is a short mouth and a short hand.

As for handing over all the inventory, Chen Ming is not so stupid, if he hands it all over, it will be a big problem, and he will be pulled to slice.

And the old black squad leader searched, how could he find out?

Chen Ming said: "Platoon commander, I really don't have it." ”

Gong Huo waved his hand and said: "If you don't have it, there will be no more, I just remind you, so as not to make mistakes in front of the old black squad leader, go, it's time for breakfast, go and cook." ”