Special Years

At night someone played the flute in the makeshift camp.

​​

Listen carefully, it is Xu Xingguo.

​​

Xu Xingguo liked to play the flute before he became a soldier. When he was a soldier, he hid a flute in his luggage.

​​

Dizi accompanied him from the recruit company to the training team, from the training team to the special forces, and he took it with him all the time.

​​

Soldiers like Zhuang Yan and Xu Xingguo usually don't have much time to play the flute.

​​

The last time I blew it, Zhuang Yan remembered as if it was during the flood fight.

​​

It was quiet in the camp that night.

​​

Eating is the busiest time on weekdays. This is not a formal camp area, so there are not so many rules and regulations. Most of the time, I don’t eat in the temporary canteen built by the bamboo shed, and walk to the lawn of the camp with a rice bowl. Squat or sit directly, while eating and talking big mountains.

​​

Tell me how many thunders I have lined up today, and I have received a letter from a faraway girlfriend, but I haven't recovered to be a single dog yet.

​​

But today's lunch was unusually quiet.

​​

Zhuang Yan sat on the ground with the rice bowl in his hand, looking at the food inside, he couldn't eat it.

​​

He just came back from the county hospital, and the "big bug" is gone.

​​

People lost too much blood before they got to the hospital.

​​

Life can be strong, but life can be fragile.

​​

"Big Bug" happened when mine-sweeping bombs were deployed.

​​

The No. 13 minefield is on the ridge between the two mountains, and the terrain is complicated. After the survey, the commander who led the team let the Spitfire burn it once, and then began to arrange mine-sweeping bombs.

​​

"Big Bug" is at the top of the slope, linking the mine-sweeping bombs one by one, and slowly extending into the minefield below.

​​

The ground was very slippery because of the rain.

​​

At first, when I was carrying equipment up the mountain, I had already told Wan Wan to slide carefully.

​​

There was no accident on the way up the mountain, but an accident happened in the minefield.

​​

"Big Bug" stepped on a piece of bluestone as a support point, and he was half-sitting on the ground to work. After one of the "mine-sweeping bombs" was linked, he turned to pick up the other mine-sweeping bomb behind him.

​​

Unexpectedly, my hand touched the pile of mine-sweeping bombs, and one of them actually slid down the slope.

​​

A minesweeper with a weight of 2 kilograms, if it rolls down the slope, once it touches some unburned mines, it is likely to cause an explosion.

​​

Surrounded by his comrades in Mine, "Big Bug" wanted to save everything after a mistake. He suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the minesweeper egg that was rolling down, but he forgot that the support point under his feet had shifted.

​​

The wet stone was slippery as if it had been oiled, but the "big bug" slipped under his feet, and the man lost his center of gravity and rolled directly from the top of the **** toward the minefield for more than ten meters...

​​

Two thunders exploded in a row.

​​

One blew off the left leg of "Big Bug", and the other exploded directly above the thigh near the buttocks.

​​

One after the other.

​​

He was bombed so that he turned over in the air and crashed into a tree beside the minefield.

​​

The blood spurted up to a meter high on the spot, and the trees were dyed red...

​​

"Can't eat?" Luo Xing sat down beside the solemn.

​​

He saw Zhuang Yan put the rice bowl on the ground and stared blankly at his hands.

​​

The hands were full of blood.

​​

Blood is a worm...

​​

"Ah..." Luo Xing sighed and said, "Go wash your hands, and come back to eat after washing."

​​

The solemn eyes were very red and looked very uncomfortable, and his nose was twitching.

​​

"I still couldn't save him..."

​​

His tone was full of remorse.

​​

Luo Xing comforted: "It's not your fault, you're not a doctor."

​​

"Squad leader." said solemnly, "this is the second time... the second time I watched my comrades die in front of me."

​​

Saying that, her eyes turned even redder.

​​

Luo Xing said: "Solemnly, you are a soldier of the special forces, you must be strong."

​​

Zhuang Yan suddenly snorted and said, "I also want to be strong. I used to think that I was extremely strong. I felt that I could endure everything. I had received the toughest physical training in all the army special forces. I almost thought I was going to die, but at any time I could play a joke on myself, amuse myself, and drive away the pain."

​​

Saying that, he turned his head to look at Luo Xing.

​​

"However, squad leader, human life can't be a joke. How can I watch my comrades die? I said to myself, hey! Majestic! You have to be strong, come! Have fun..."

​​

As he spoke, tears fell down rustling.

​​

Luo Xing suddenly felt a burst of sadness, covered his mouth, and pretended to wipe the oil on his mouth.

​​

Taking a deep breath secretly, Luo Xing said: "Solemn, I won't lie to you, I have cried. I have been here for more than a year, and I have seen this kind of thing more than once here, including our own comrades-in-arms and border residents. miserable, miserable..."

​​

He shook his head, restraining his emotions.

​​

"but…"

​​

He turned to the solemn and said: "You have to understand one thing, even if you sit here and cry until dawn, the worm will not come to life, sacrifice is sacrifice, but if you don't sweep the mines here, it will die. It won't disappear out of thin air. Someone has to do this job. Do you think the 'big worm' is in the sky, those sacrificed comrades in arms or those who were bombed and maimed, are they willing to watch you sit here sad, or to see you go away in spirit Entering the minefield and sweeping away those **** mines? Soldiers can't ignore sacrifice, but they can't stop in front of sacrifice, this profession is to face the group that sacrifices the most."

​​

Having said that, he stretched out his hand and patted the solemn shoulder.

​​

"Go, listen to the boss, wash your hands, come back for dinner, have an early rest tonight, and continue to work tomorrow. Tomorrow we will go to minefield No. 13."

​​

Zhuang Yan finally came over from the wooden expression, just about to get up, suddenly sat down again, turned his head to look at Luo Xing.

​​

Luo Xing thought that he had completely persuaded Zhuang Yan and let him understand what sacrifice was.

​​

Unexpectedly, he suddenly sat back again.

​​

"you…"

​​

Before Luo Xing could finish speaking, UU reading www.uukanshu.com solemnly interrupted him.

​​

"Squad leader, I have something to ask you."

​​

Luo Xing breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Just ask, I'll tell you everything I know as long as it doesn't violate discipline."

​​

Zhuang Yan asked, "Can you tell me the real name of 'Big Bug'?"

​​

Luo Xing was a little surprised at first, then said calmly, "His name is Liang Hu, and Big Bug is his nickname."

​​

"Liang Hu... Liang Hu..."

​​

Zhuang Yan nodded thoughtfully and slowly stood up.

​​

At the sink next to the cooking class, solemnly washed his hands eight times, over and over, as if to wash away all the sadness in his heart.

​​

In the river not far from the temporary camp, the water that night was particularly turbid, as yellow as the color of mud.

​​

It flows quietly. In the camp, Xu Xingguo's flute is melodious, with a unique sadness.

​​

River, you flow slowly, take away my sadness, take away my cowardice, and take away my greetings to my comrades in arms.

​​

We, see you in heaven!

​​

The second one! The third watch will be served immediately, don't worry, the bottom three watch is guaranteed every day, and the most is to repay the debt.

​​

I work so hard, my wrists are sore and sore every day. Please subscribe more in time, or turn on automatic subscription. Subscription is the best support for me. Without your support, this book will disappear in the vast sea of ​​books. among.