Country Z!

In the winter of 1947, the northern suburbs of the city!

What had been a muddy path was now completely covered in snow and ice, with two deep ruts from far and near, followed by the stench of feces.

Two rickshaws with dung buckets came into view, two young men in front of them, and two old men in the back, each wearing a navy blue coat that had begun to expose cotton.

Not far in front of the path, there were several old and dead poplar trees, and under the trees squatted four people, their bodies looked emaciated, and there was a young child who was still wiping his snot from his nose.

At this time, a person stood up and said, "Brother Qinghua, they are here!" ”

The other said to the person in front of him, "Brother Wang, we risked nine lives to break through this time, is this Fan family unreliable!" ”

"When is it now, it's better to save your life! What the ancestors didn't understand, how can we juniors figure it out! The other person was also reluctant.

"Shut up!" The leader in front said, "The people of the Wang family are not dead yet, if it weren't for this critical moment, when would our Wang family rely on people from other families, now is the time of life and death, we are the last hope of the Wang family, we can only fight to the death!" ”

At this time, on the other side of the manure truck, several people were also talking quietly.

"Young Master Dongfeng, have you planned everything?" The old man in the back asked. "That Wang family has been ...... for so many years"

"Don't worry, it's all arranged!" The man in front interrupted the old man in the back and said.

Quan Bo nodded silently, then looked at the man behind him and said, "Young Master Qunping, you finally came to Beicheng, but you let you follow us to do these pickled jobs, I really wronged you!" ”

The man in front replied, "The whole man has a lot of heart, compared to the previous sin, this job of pulling the dung bucket is the easiest!" ”

"This time, our Fan family, your Zhao family." Another old man said. "And the Wang family in front of me has arrived, and now there is a shortage of the Chen family!"

"Hmph, I hope that all the people of their Chen family are dead on the battlefield!" The old man behind Zhao Dongfeng snorted angrily.

Fan Qunping continued, "We don't care about the grievances of the older generation, this time we finally got the guy, and we have clues, so we must be in place in one fell swoop." ”

The rest of them stopped talking, because at this time, the people of the Wang family in front of them all gathered over.

It's the first time we've met, and we're a little rusty with each other.

"Zhao family, Zhao Dongfeng!" The man in front of him raised his hand and introduced.

"Wang family, Wang Qinghua!" The stout man under the tree raised his hand.

"Fan Family, Fan Qunping!" The man pulling the cart in the back also introduced.

"Hmph, is there really no one from the Chen family?" The old man of the Fan family asked.

"If they don't want to come, they won't come!" Zhao Dongfeng said.

"Can the three of us open it?" Wang Qinghua asked with some concern.

"I don't care so much, I don't know how many pairs of eyes are staring. Coupled with the timing of this chaos, time is running out! Fan Qunping replied.

"Where's the stuff?" Wang Qinghua asked.

"Inside!" Fan Qunping pointed to a few dung buckets, and the people around him couldn't help frowning when they heard this.

Zhao Dongfeng said with a smile, "Don't worry, let's put this thing in the fecal water and soak it, it's not easy to get angry!" ”

Everyone laughed!

At this time, the old man in the back pushed the cart to the side of the road, and then pushed the dung bucket to the ground, revealing several paper bags wrapped in oiled paper in the yellow dung soaked in the snow.

A junior of the Wang family took it apart directly regardless of the feces and urine, and saw that it was also wrapped in a layer of tarpaulin, and then took it out, and found that it was an American-style assault gun, and he couldn't help but exclaim, "Good thing!" ”

"This is still a new American-style product that has just arrived, and it's not easy to get it out!" Zhao Dongfeng said, "If you don't have anything else to think about, we have to hurry up!" ”

At this time, the child looked at the end of the road and suddenly said, "Uncle, it seems that someone is coming over there!" ”

At this time, everyone saw a modified jeep appear at the intersection, and then several bullets "suddenly" shot from the direction of the car.

A member of the Wang family in the back suddenly screamed and fell down.

Everyone ignored the feces and urine on the ground, and hurriedly lay down on the ground, Fan Qunping hurriedly shouted, "There are no bullets in the gun?" ”

"Oops, the bullets are on the other side!" Zhao Dongfeng replied.

"It's over!"

At this time, the car was getting closer and closer, and the bullet grazed the scalps of several people, but the strange thing was that the people in the car did not kill them, but quickly drove in front of everyone.

The old man in the back looked at the fleeting picture, his pupils shrank, and he muttered to himself, "Chen, Chen Shaohu!" ”

A few people gritted their teeth and stood up, watching the car disappear into the vast snow...

Seventy years later!

The yellow sand was all over the sky, and I ran desperately forward on the endless desert, and there were constant gunshots behind me, and the bullets landed at my feet or flew by my hair, and I heard the sound of cannon discharge, and then a bomb exploded next to me, and a huge wave of air knocked me to the ground, and I saw that half of my body had been blown up, but I didn't feel any pain.

I knew I couldn't run away, so I closed my eyes and waited for death to come. Soon my forehead was pressed against the cold muzzle of the gun, and I looked up, and I couldn't see their faces in the sunlight.

I saw that they were wearing the same clothes and carrying the same weapons as me.

I asked, "Why?" Why do you keep chasing me? ”

One of them said, "Hand over the stuff......

"Something, what the hell are you looking for?" I asked, puzzled.

"I know you won't hand her over so easily, bring her over......"

I saw two people pull out a woman with five flowers tied up from the side, I looked at her a little familiar, she smiled at me with tears in her eyes and said, "Brother Dezi, don't give them to them." ”

One of them asked me, "Ask you again, where is the thing?" ”

I shook my head, and the man waved, only to hear a gunshot, and the woman fell to the ground, and suddenly she was not breathing.

"Oh, no—" I jumped out of bed and found myself sleeping on the wooden bed in the training class, and my teammates around me were also awakened by me, and they all looked at me in amazement, I wiped the cold sweat from my face, and before I could wipe it, the whistle for the emergency assembly sounded.

I remember it was the first snow of the winter of 2017, a little earlier than usual, and I've been in this special camp for more than two months now.

"Are you tired from training?" Hao Erzhu, the leader of the training class, shouted at us as he ran.

Our group of young men from different regions, one by one, panted with their mouths wide open, and replied breathlessly, "Not tired, not tired, not tired!" ”

"Is the training hard?"

"Not bitter, not bitter, not bitter!"

"Okay, five kilometers more."

Fortunately, I had the foresight to know that this Hao Erzhu was determined to give us a dismount, so he stopped eating properly. So when I arrived at the camp, except for me, the first thing my teammates did was to run to the side and throw up on their stomachs, but I was not much better, tired like a dog sticking out my tongue and panting.

Finally, when Hao Erzhu disbanded, I didn't even have the strength to take off my clothes when I returned to the dormitory, and I couldn't help but complain while sitting on the low stool, "When are the training camp years a head......

As soon as the words fell, I saw Hao Erzhu standing at the door looking at me, and asked in Mandarin in a mountain city accent, "Chen Rende, what did you just mumble?" ”

I screamed badly, and hurriedly stood up and said, "Report to the captain, I didn't say anything." ”

Hao Erzhu shouted again, "Chen Rende, you come with me!" ”

I thought to myself, this iron-masked captain is going to start manipulating me again, and I should not have imitated his Mandarin behind my back.

But to my surprise, Hao Erzhu did not criticize me this time, but took me directly to the office building on the fifth floor.

No, I'll just complain, and it's the instructor's turn to give me an ideological and political lesson. I didn't have time to think about it, Hao Erzhu had already reported in, and then I was pulled in by Hao Erzhu.

Hao Erzhu pointed at me and said, "Report to the trainer, he is Chen Rende." ”

I saw the chubby trainer sitting on the table looking at me kindly, and his eyes seemed to glow green.

Could it be that I threw a wink at the female squad leader opposite me a few days ago, and it was very bloody that the female squad leader turned out to be her relative? Or did I pull a bubble of shit in someone else's cornfield during training yesterday, and let some bastard bastard in the training camp sue me?

When I was desperately thinking about my mistake in my mind, the trainer waved to Hao Erzhu to let him out, stood up again, patted me on the shoulder, and said encouragingly, "Not bad."

Well, the young man is very energetic! ”

This sentence made my heart go up and down, but listening to this seems to be praising me, the stone in my heart slowly fell to the ground, but think about it carefully, no, the most recent honor was last month's training camp competition, and the sanda competition was won, didn't you already send me a certificate!

My heart beat a drum, trembling and puffing up my chest and reassuring: "Report to the leader, I will continue to work hard!" ”

The trainer was stunned for a moment after hearing this, with an incredulous expression, "Effort? Oh, of course you'll have to keep trying. But I'm very strange, I know your file very well, you don't have anything special, why do they ask you by name? ”

They! Who are they, and what did you just say, what my file, what I don't have anything special, praise me or damage me? What are you going to express, what medicine is sold in your gourd?

Thinking of this, I felt a sudden feeling in my heart, it's over, shouldn't it be for me to go to war. I hurriedly replied very honestly: "Report to the trainer, I—I don't know!" ”

The trainer laughed, and he grinned and said, "I don't blame you, I just found out about this news." But let me make it clear to you, I don't know if you are lucky or unlucky, there is a supernumerary organization that wants you by name, if you agree to go, you will have to be removed from the training camp! ”

I was even more stimulated after listening to it, I guessed it really me, it really let me go to the battlefield, ahhhhhh I'm completely unprepared!

I couldn't help myself, and I replied loudly, "Report Trainer, I don't quite know what you're talking about?" ”

The trainer was happy when he heard it, "Yes, it's really a bit headless, I'll tell you in detail below!" ”

I put my feet together, straightened my chest and abdomen, and stood in an upright position. The trainer's tone changed, and he said earnestly: "Congratulations, Dezi, you have been selected by the search team, but this search team is not affiliated with any team and has no number, and it is the first time in so many years that I have heard of this organization, and an order has been issued from above, and you are named and wanted!" ”

It's all mess, I don't even know what the trainer calls a search team, and I'm even more surprised how I could have been picked up by that organization. I still know very well how many pounds and taels I have, and from the beginning of participating in the training camp, I knew what special combat teams and combat readiness teams were my distant dreams, but what is going on now?

The trainer finally told me that joining the search team was classified as classified, and my files would go directly to the classified archives with my transfer.

But when I left the camp, I also understood the cost of secrecy. I didn't even have a parting party, so I had to get up in the middle of the night to quietly pack my luggage, and then left the place where I had lived for two months like a thief.