Zeng Xinlin didn't bother to pay attention to Yang Chen's impatient expression and sighed. The young face, who had experienced many winds and frosts, had a maturity that was inconsistent with his age. It was Ah, fighting.I joined the army for less than half a year, because I had some martial arts skills and excellent training, so I was directly transferred to the field team of the 32nd Division of the Southwest.To put it simply, it is a special forces soldier, specializing in plateau combat.I squatted on the other end of the southwestern border every day, either because of drug smuggling, human trafficking, or fighting drug lords because of some territorial disputes.
Thinking about it now, it is a blessing that I can sit here alive and have no arms or legs.
Ruoxi, do you know that once in a canyon, their support supplies came faster than we thought, and even a team of artillery came with them.
At that time, there were only seventeen or eighteen people in our company, and the other party had at least a hundred enemies, but we just relied on a few machine guns that we carried ourselves to resist.
The Indian army is famously timid, but the bullets they fire will not be eye-catching.Because the supply route is long and the weapons are not as fast as theirs, we can only retreat when their artillery strikes.But the command of the division headquarters was that we must not withdraw from the canyon. At that time, our company commander was anxious and directly hurried into the woods with a pack of strong explosives. He secretly took advantage of the other party's inattention and threw the explosives out from behind them!Blow out two cannons of the bastards!
Although it is a very simple description, Zeng Xinlin was very dedicated, which made Lin Ruoxi feel as if he was there. He was a little excited about the urgent situation at that time and asked: Didn’t your company commander be discovered?
Zeng Xinlin said sadly: How could it not be discovered? Our company commander was shot into a hornet's nest by several Indian monkeys, and even the bones were smashed...
Really pity...
You can't be pity. If you become a soldier, it's luck if you don't die, but if you die, it's fate.
Zeng Xinlin grinned generously: Ruoxi, you don’t know that our entire company was crazy at that time. Seeing that the company commander died, he crawled into the woods next to him.Taking advantage of the two artillery pieces that were more than a hundred people in the Indian army were having a headache about the loss, they directly penetrated into the middle of their group of people, and they were hitting Ah in a row across the woods!
I remember that at that time, there were bullets flying across my ears, and I felt so painful. My two comrades around me watched them fall down. Before they died, they were still holding the machine gun trigger. Someone was directly blown up. That death... I still dream about it in my dreams.
Lin Ruoxi seemed to be infected by the passion of that scene and asked: Have you avenged your company commander?
We fought for that small battle for an hour and a half. In the end, only I and another comrade-in-arms walked out of the forest. Everyone else died... the enemy was also dead... Zeng Xinlin breathed a long sigh and said with great heavy weight: At that time, we no longer cared about life and death. There was only one thought in our mind, that was to avenge our company commander, and we had blood and died. We had forgotten all of them. Now that I think about it, those days are really unforgettable...
Zeng Xinlin's voice was low and hoarse, as if he had fallen into that refreshing and bloody memory, and Lin Ruoxi, who listened carefully, also showed a look of sadness.
Have you said enough?Can you stop farting?
Suddenly, Yang Chen, who had been silent, raised his head and looked at Zeng Xinlin with a cold look.
What did you say!?Zeng Xinlin asked with a little displeasure when he looked like a torch.
Lin Ruoxi was just immersed in the scene that made her yearn for and admire. Yang Chen's sudden vulgar words made her very unhappy and asked: Yang Chen, why are you like this? Why are you talking to your senior in this tone!?
Yang Chen slowly stood up from the sofa and sneered: Why do you speak like this?Because you, the senior, are farting!
Mr. Yang, even if you are Ruoxi's husband, I cannot tolerate you defiling the glory of our soldiers like this!You must give me a reasonable explanation!
explain?Do you deserve to know?Yang Chen sneered and turned around and wanted to leave.
Lin Ruoxi stood up and shouted: Yang Chen, stop!Say it all!I don't allow you to be so rude to my senior!
Yang Chen sighed a long time, turned around and looked at Lin Ruoxi, but just this glance made Lin Ruoxi feel a chill in his bones...
She had never seen Yang Chen show such eyes, desolate, sad, despair, empty, and dark, as if it was a bottomless cave, so it made people feel haggard...
Lin Ruoxi was stunned.
Zeng Xinlin didn't notice that at this moment he had already stood up, raised his majestic chest, and looked at Yang Chen with a burning look. This mediocre man who seemed to him had no competitiveness at all would become Lin Ruoxi's husband, and he could not accept it.
But he knew that impatient and unreasonable methods would make women like Lin Ruoxi very disgusted, so he decided to slowly let Lin Ruoxi lean against him.
But slowly, it doesn’t mean that he can tolerate this insignificant man who can provoke him!
Yang Chen closed his eyes, and the complex gaze also dissipated. What was left was a teasing look. He said to Zeng Xinlin, who looked so arrogant and arrogant, and said: Senior Zeng, please allow me to tell the truth. In my eyes, your so-called passionate battlefield career stories are simply fairy tales for children to play house and entertain themselves.
What did you say?!A fire broke out in Zeng Xinlin's eyes.
Yang Chen was not afraid at all and sneered: You don’t understand what a battlefield is, you have never seen a real battlefield.
Has Mr. Yang seen it?Zeng Xinlin said disdainfully.
Yang Chen took a deep breath, and said calmly: There is loess everywhere, mud and sand everywhere, all over your body, except blood and sweat, no water, and no food.There is not a complete person lying beside you, either his hands and feet, his head or his internal organs.You can't tell whether they are your comrades or your enemies.Apart from the explosion of mortar cannons, your ears are as light as farts.
If you appear slightly, a grenade may hit your head, and even if you remain unmoved, a shell will hit your trench.
In the last second, you will never know that the next second, you will lack a leg, without an arm, and you will not even know how to die.
When you see anything living on the other side, no matter what it is, your first reaction is to shoot, no matter if he is a civilian!
enemy!
Still my own people!
Fuck humanitarian!
Go to the fuck battlefield and don't hurt civilians!
As long as you stand opposite you, you will die!
When you see your comrades who are with you day and night fall down beside you, and when you see your commander and good brother being blown to pieces by the enemy's artillery fire, you have no sadness, no joy, no feeling, only one emotion!
That's luckily it's not me!!
When you can’t even care about your own life and life and death have become difficult to grasp, who has the fucking time to care about other people’s life and death!revenge?That's all things that fools do!If you can't beat it, run away!If you can beat it, you must let yourself be alive first!When a person lives, he can have everything. When a person dies, he is nothing.
At the end, Yang Chen almost shouted these words. His clanging tone not only made Lin Ruoxi unable to speak, but even Zeng Xinlin, who was still full of arrogance just now, felt cold on his back for no reason...
What kind of Shura Field is that, what kind of hell is that on earth?
Only the inhumanity is the battlefield. The nonsense you say is all for primary school students in the movie.After Yang Chen finished speaking, he strode out of the house.
He needed to buy a pack of cigarettes as soon as possible and drive on the highway once. His violent emotions in his heart made him feel depressed and uncomfortable.
When he walked out, Wang's mother, who had just returned from shopping outside, happened to see Yang Chen, but before she could say hello to Yang Chen, she saw Yang Chen quickly get into the car and the car roared and drove out.
Wang Ma felt a little strange, and when she walked into the villa, she was stunned.
Lin Ruoxi and Zeng Xinlin stood in the living room, dazed and dazed, as if they had lost their souls...
Yang Chen drove to the nearest convenience store and bought the lowest quality tobacco for two yuan. After getting on with cigarettes, he returned to the car. After starting the car, he drove towards the highway around the city.
The traffic at night seemed particularly sparse on the highway. The M3 was like a lightning bolt in the dark, roaring and swaying left and right to surpass other vehicles.
After more than ten minutes, Yang Chen finished smoking three cigarettes and felt much more comfortable. He casually found an intersection and got off the highway, and found an open space to park the car.
Walking out of the car door, Yang Chen looked at the bright moon in the sky and smiled mockingly. It was really not worth it to have such a big emotional fluctuation for Zeng Xinlin's boring remarks. It seems that although his mind is much calmer than in the past, it is still far from controlling his emotions, especially in the face of sensitive topics, it is still difficult to curb.
After calming down his thoughts, Yang Chen noticed the place where he parked. He looked at both sides and was stunned. It turned out that it was the riverside food stall that he had been with Mo Qianni twice before. The brightly lit riverside path not far away showed that the food stalls were still booming at this moment.
After drinking a lot of wine at night, I talked to Zeng Xinlin again when I got home. Yang Chen felt hungry, and suddenly missed the sweet-san food stall that Mo Qianni brought her to eat, so she slowly walked towards the direction of memory.
More than two minutes later, Yang Chen came to the Xiangsao food stall that had not changed much. Xiangsao, wearing a red apron, was covered in sweat on her forehead. When she saw Yang Chen coming, she immediately recognized her and greeted her enthusiastically: Isn’t this Xiao Yang?You are here to find Nizi!
Yang Chen was a little puzzled by Xiangsao's greeting, but in the direction Xiangsao pointed, he saw Mo Qianni wearing a white background and black dot waist-tight dress, sitting in a corner of the food stall, alone, a table of side dishes, leisurely adding sorghum wine to herself.
Mo Qianni's posture was very elegant. Even if she was the only one, she would eat the most ordinary and rough food stalls and make every move, as if she was drinking thousands of bottles of aged dry red and eating top-quality caviar that was more expensive than gold.
Yang Chen couldn't help but think of a sentence: A woman as lonely as smoke.
Thinking about it now, it is a blessing that I can sit here alive and have no arms or legs.
Ruoxi, do you know that once in a canyon, their support supplies came faster than we thought, and even a team of artillery came with them.
At that time, there were only seventeen or eighteen people in our company, and the other party had at least a hundred enemies, but we just relied on a few machine guns that we carried ourselves to resist.
The Indian army is famously timid, but the bullets they fire will not be eye-catching.Because the supply route is long and the weapons are not as fast as theirs, we can only retreat when their artillery strikes.But the command of the division headquarters was that we must not withdraw from the canyon. At that time, our company commander was anxious and directly hurried into the woods with a pack of strong explosives. He secretly took advantage of the other party's inattention and threw the explosives out from behind them!Blow out two cannons of the bastards!
Although it is a very simple description, Zeng Xinlin was very dedicated, which made Lin Ruoxi feel as if he was there. He was a little excited about the urgent situation at that time and asked: Didn’t your company commander be discovered?
Zeng Xinlin said sadly: How could it not be discovered? Our company commander was shot into a hornet's nest by several Indian monkeys, and even the bones were smashed...
Really pity...
You can't be pity. If you become a soldier, it's luck if you don't die, but if you die, it's fate.
Zeng Xinlin grinned generously: Ruoxi, you don’t know that our entire company was crazy at that time. Seeing that the company commander died, he crawled into the woods next to him.Taking advantage of the two artillery pieces that were more than a hundred people in the Indian army were having a headache about the loss, they directly penetrated into the middle of their group of people, and they were hitting Ah in a row across the woods!
I remember that at that time, there were bullets flying across my ears, and I felt so painful. My two comrades around me watched them fall down. Before they died, they were still holding the machine gun trigger. Someone was directly blown up. That death... I still dream about it in my dreams.
Lin Ruoxi seemed to be infected by the passion of that scene and asked: Have you avenged your company commander?
We fought for that small battle for an hour and a half. In the end, only I and another comrade-in-arms walked out of the forest. Everyone else died... the enemy was also dead... Zeng Xinlin breathed a long sigh and said with great heavy weight: At that time, we no longer cared about life and death. There was only one thought in our mind, that was to avenge our company commander, and we had blood and died. We had forgotten all of them. Now that I think about it, those days are really unforgettable...
Zeng Xinlin's voice was low and hoarse, as if he had fallen into that refreshing and bloody memory, and Lin Ruoxi, who listened carefully, also showed a look of sadness.
Have you said enough?Can you stop farting?
Suddenly, Yang Chen, who had been silent, raised his head and looked at Zeng Xinlin with a cold look.
What did you say!?Zeng Xinlin asked with a little displeasure when he looked like a torch.
Lin Ruoxi was just immersed in the scene that made her yearn for and admire. Yang Chen's sudden vulgar words made her very unhappy and asked: Yang Chen, why are you like this? Why are you talking to your senior in this tone!?
Yang Chen slowly stood up from the sofa and sneered: Why do you speak like this?Because you, the senior, are farting!
Mr. Yang, even if you are Ruoxi's husband, I cannot tolerate you defiling the glory of our soldiers like this!You must give me a reasonable explanation!
explain?Do you deserve to know?Yang Chen sneered and turned around and wanted to leave.
Lin Ruoxi stood up and shouted: Yang Chen, stop!Say it all!I don't allow you to be so rude to my senior!
Yang Chen sighed a long time, turned around and looked at Lin Ruoxi, but just this glance made Lin Ruoxi feel a chill in his bones...
She had never seen Yang Chen show such eyes, desolate, sad, despair, empty, and dark, as if it was a bottomless cave, so it made people feel haggard...
Lin Ruoxi was stunned.
Zeng Xinlin didn't notice that at this moment he had already stood up, raised his majestic chest, and looked at Yang Chen with a burning look. This mediocre man who seemed to him had no competitiveness at all would become Lin Ruoxi's husband, and he could not accept it.
But he knew that impatient and unreasonable methods would make women like Lin Ruoxi very disgusted, so he decided to slowly let Lin Ruoxi lean against him.
But slowly, it doesn’t mean that he can tolerate this insignificant man who can provoke him!
Yang Chen closed his eyes, and the complex gaze also dissipated. What was left was a teasing look. He said to Zeng Xinlin, who looked so arrogant and arrogant, and said: Senior Zeng, please allow me to tell the truth. In my eyes, your so-called passionate battlefield career stories are simply fairy tales for children to play house and entertain themselves.
What did you say?!A fire broke out in Zeng Xinlin's eyes.
Yang Chen was not afraid at all and sneered: You don’t understand what a battlefield is, you have never seen a real battlefield.
Has Mr. Yang seen it?Zeng Xinlin said disdainfully.
Yang Chen took a deep breath, and said calmly: There is loess everywhere, mud and sand everywhere, all over your body, except blood and sweat, no water, and no food.There is not a complete person lying beside you, either his hands and feet, his head or his internal organs.You can't tell whether they are your comrades or your enemies.Apart from the explosion of mortar cannons, your ears are as light as farts.
If you appear slightly, a grenade may hit your head, and even if you remain unmoved, a shell will hit your trench.
In the last second, you will never know that the next second, you will lack a leg, without an arm, and you will not even know how to die.
When you see anything living on the other side, no matter what it is, your first reaction is to shoot, no matter if he is a civilian!
enemy!
Still my own people!
Fuck humanitarian!
Go to the fuck battlefield and don't hurt civilians!
As long as you stand opposite you, you will die!
When you see your comrades who are with you day and night fall down beside you, and when you see your commander and good brother being blown to pieces by the enemy's artillery fire, you have no sadness, no joy, no feeling, only one emotion!
That's luckily it's not me!!
When you can’t even care about your own life and life and death have become difficult to grasp, who has the fucking time to care about other people’s life and death!revenge?That's all things that fools do!If you can't beat it, run away!If you can beat it, you must let yourself be alive first!When a person lives, he can have everything. When a person dies, he is nothing.
At the end, Yang Chen almost shouted these words. His clanging tone not only made Lin Ruoxi unable to speak, but even Zeng Xinlin, who was still full of arrogance just now, felt cold on his back for no reason...
What kind of Shura Field is that, what kind of hell is that on earth?
Only the inhumanity is the battlefield. The nonsense you say is all for primary school students in the movie.After Yang Chen finished speaking, he strode out of the house.
He needed to buy a pack of cigarettes as soon as possible and drive on the highway once. His violent emotions in his heart made him feel depressed and uncomfortable.
When he walked out, Wang's mother, who had just returned from shopping outside, happened to see Yang Chen, but before she could say hello to Yang Chen, she saw Yang Chen quickly get into the car and the car roared and drove out.
Wang Ma felt a little strange, and when she walked into the villa, she was stunned.
Lin Ruoxi and Zeng Xinlin stood in the living room, dazed and dazed, as if they had lost their souls...
Yang Chen drove to the nearest convenience store and bought the lowest quality tobacco for two yuan. After getting on with cigarettes, he returned to the car. After starting the car, he drove towards the highway around the city.
The traffic at night seemed particularly sparse on the highway. The M3 was like a lightning bolt in the dark, roaring and swaying left and right to surpass other vehicles.
After more than ten minutes, Yang Chen finished smoking three cigarettes and felt much more comfortable. He casually found an intersection and got off the highway, and found an open space to park the car.
Walking out of the car door, Yang Chen looked at the bright moon in the sky and smiled mockingly. It was really not worth it to have such a big emotional fluctuation for Zeng Xinlin's boring remarks. It seems that although his mind is much calmer than in the past, it is still far from controlling his emotions, especially in the face of sensitive topics, it is still difficult to curb.
After calming down his thoughts, Yang Chen noticed the place where he parked. He looked at both sides and was stunned. It turned out that it was the riverside food stall that he had been with Mo Qianni twice before. The brightly lit riverside path not far away showed that the food stalls were still booming at this moment.
After drinking a lot of wine at night, I talked to Zeng Xinlin again when I got home. Yang Chen felt hungry, and suddenly missed the sweet-san food stall that Mo Qianni brought her to eat, so she slowly walked towards the direction of memory.
More than two minutes later, Yang Chen came to the Xiangsao food stall that had not changed much. Xiangsao, wearing a red apron, was covered in sweat on her forehead. When she saw Yang Chen coming, she immediately recognized her and greeted her enthusiastically: Isn’t this Xiao Yang?You are here to find Nizi!
Yang Chen was a little puzzled by Xiangsao's greeting, but in the direction Xiangsao pointed, he saw Mo Qianni wearing a white background and black dot waist-tight dress, sitting in a corner of the food stall, alone, a table of side dishes, leisurely adding sorghum wine to herself.
Mo Qianni's posture was very elegant. Even if she was the only one, she would eat the most ordinary and rough food stalls and make every move, as if she was drinking thousands of bottles of aged dry red and eating top-quality caviar that was more expensive than gold.
Yang Chen couldn't help but think of a sentence: A woman as lonely as smoke.
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