Special Years

That night, the entire boot camp failed to get a good night's sleep.

It is said that the deserter was quickly captured and taken directly to the battalion headquarters.

The battalion headquarters is always dark after the lights are out, but that night it was abnormally bright all night.

On the other hand, the other recruits suffered from old sins.

I don't know if it is a unified arrangement or if there is a tacit understanding between all squad leaders and platoon leaders.

Counting from the end of the first set, there were four emergency sets played throughout the night.

When the wake-up call rang the next day, Zhuang Yan got up from the bed with a yawn and a tired face. Last night's emergency gathering made him completely lose the energy to analyze and summarize this failed escape plan.

As soon as he got dressed and walked out of the row, he saw Dedeham beckoning to him.

"Solemnly, come here!"

Zhuang Yan hurriedly trotted to Dedham, only then did he notice the captain, commonly known as the horizontal bar three practice, standing next to his platoon leader.

Although Zhuang Yan still doesn't know how to recognize military rank, one thing is for sure. This officer is bigger than Officer Dedham. Dedham only has a red card with no stars on his shoulders, and he has three stars on it.

The captain looked at Deadham, then at Zhuang Yan, and asked, "Is he Zhuang Yan?"

Deadham nodded and said, "Yes, it's him."

The solemn heart suddenly hangs up.

Someone from the camp?

Shouldn't you find out your plan to escape?

However, he immediately denied his absurd idea.

Because the escape plan has not yet been implemented, strictly speaking, I just went to the toilet, and I am not a deserter.

The captain said, "Leave it to me."

Dai Dehan turned his head to Zhuang Yan and said, "Go, take a walk with Assistant Instructor Liang."

Zhuang Yan's legs were already weak, so shocked that his hat was covered in sweat, he hesitated and said, "Go...where to go..."

Assistant Instructor Liang frowned and said, "Where does so much nonsense come from? Don't ask what you shouldn't ask! You'll know when you go."

Zhuang Yan could only keep his mouth shut and honestly followed behind Assistant Instructor Liang.

Halfway through the road, Zhuang Yan couldn't bear it anymore, and asked Deputy Instructor Liang again, "Head... why are we going to the battalion headquarters?"

This time, Assistant Instructor Liang did not refuse to answer, but asked directly, "Is He Huan your classmate?"

He Huan?

Zhuang Yan Yunli nodded his head in fog and said, "Sir, he is my classmate. Let's join the army together..."

Assistant Instructor Liang snorted and said, "You fellow villagers are really good at it!"

After speaking these half-length words, he didn't go on, and kept walking with his hands behind his back.

Zhuang Yan followed behind him and pondered these words.

Suddenly, a terrible thought exploded in my mind.

Is it...

Who was the deserter last night, He Huan? !

Fuck me!

Just like this, he arrived at the entrance of the camp in an uneasy way. Assistant Instructor Liang pointed to one of the bungalows and said, "Go in."

The camp headquarters is on a hillside overlooking the camp below. The facilities are also very simple. The barracks are slightly different from the large row houses, with a slightly smaller area, one next to the other.

Entering inside, he saw an officer sitting behind the plain desk. The rank on his shoulders was only a star, but there were two bars.

"This is Instructor Li." Assistant Instructor Liang briefly introduced the person sitting behind the desk, then pointed to a wooden chair and said solemnly, "Sit down."

After Solemn sat down, instructor Li Feng first asked a few questions about Solemn's situation, and then turned to the main topic.

"Zhuang Yan, in fact, I called you here today because of your fellow He Huan... The situation is like this, He Huan escaped from the barracks last night, but we sent someone to chase him back. I heard that you and him are very close. Are you familiar? Or a classmate?"

Zhuang Yan's face suddenly turned blue, and he suddenly stood up from his chair.

As the so-called guilty conscience of being a thief, he also planned to be a deserter, but he was not discovered, so he quickly said: "Chief, I didn't know He Huan was going to be a deserter, and I didn't plan to be a deserter with him..."

Li Feng couldn't help grinning. He stretched out his hand and motioned to sit down solemnly: "I didn't say you wanted to be a deserter with him. What are you anxious about?"

The solemn heart suddenly fell back into his stomach, and he quickly sat down.

"I called you here because He Huan is currently locked in the confinement room of the battalion headquarters, and his mood is very unstable. We have notified the local armed forces department and his parents by phone, and asked them to come to the army once, to do what He Huan thought. work, but before they get here, I want to find someone who has a better relationship with him and stabilize his mood first."

It was only then that Zhuang Yan understood that he came to him not because it was revealed that he wanted to be a deserter, but to help and persuade He Huan.

He Huan, this kid!

For this matter, solemnly surprised.

He Huan and he are indeed from the same school and have a good relationship, but He Huan is a soft-natured, timid type, how dare he be a deserter?

It was really unexpected.

"Chief, how is He Huan now?"

Li Feng said: "I'm emotionally unstable, I cry and make trouble, and I want to go home. Of course, this is impossible. Being a deserter is a very shameful thing. I heard your platoon leader say that you are more serious in training. So I think you can persuade him from the perspective of a friend, and let him serve in peace."

Zhuang Yan blushed. If Li Feng knew that he was close to him last night, he would have almost become a deserter. I don't know if he would praise himself for his "serious training".

So he said, "Okay, I'll go and persuade him."

Li Feng nodded and smiled with satisfaction, and said to Assistant Instructor Liang, "Take him to the confinement room."

Before he got to the confinement room, he heard wailing, intermittently mixed with a few despairing roars.

"Let me out! I want to go home! I want to leave this ghost place! Woohoo-"

Assistant Instructor Liang stopped and looked back at Majestic.

The solemn face turned red again.

Originally, he planned to be a deserter, but when he saw He Huan's bear-like appearance, he felt ashamed and embarrassed.

However, she quickly became ashamed, isn't she like this?

It's just that he didn't do it himself, but He Huan, his grandson, actually managed to do it.

Fifty paces laugh at a hundred paces.

Deputy Instructor Liang asked the veteran standing guard at the door to open the door, and solemnly poked his head inside.

The confinement room was not big, about seven or eight square meters. There was nothing in it. There was only a simple bed with a quilt on it, which was probably He Huan's own. There was a one-meter-high retaining wall in the corner, which was probably a toilet.

And He Huan himself was squatting on the edge of the bed, holding his knees with both hands, his face was wet with tears, and his body and trousers were dirty with yellow mud.

"Let's talk about it, and call me when you're done." Assistant Instructor Liang said as he pushed Zhuang Yan in and closed the door.

Recognizing Zhuang Yan, He Huan immediately stood up from the ground and cried out with a dejected expression: "Zhuang Yan... woo woo woo..."