At the front of the street in the town is a newly opened "Chunyang Hotel". Several girls wearing suspenders and miniskirts are greeting several guests who jumped out of the truck.

Ye Jian, who passed by the roadside, walked quickly to Principal Chen's house with his bought vegetables without looking sideways.

A bowl of braised pork, a braised grass carp, a bowl of fragrant dried bacon, a tomato soup, and a bowl of vegetables. The happy Principal Chen and Uncle Gen chatted in small sips of rice wine.

By the time the meal was finished, both of them were already a little drunk.

Ye Jian packed everything up, carried his schoolbag, took a flashlight and walked into the recruit camp.

The recruits gathering camp was about ten miles away from Principal Chen's home. When passing the "Chunyang Hotel", several motorcycles flew over from the front. Ye Jian, who was wearing a flashlight, subconsciously turned off the light and saw several motorcycles stop at the entrance of the hotel.

The strong motorcycle lights did not go out immediately, and shone dazzling light on the hotel glass door.

When the night wind was mixed with the pungent smell of motorcycle diesel, there was a faint smell of blood. Ye Jian couldn't help but wrinkle his nose and quickly left in a few steps.

During the day, a few girls wearing suspenders and vests walked out to greet each other with a giggle, and the people on the motorcycle came down one by one.

"Get out!" A man angrily scolded, blocking one of the girls' steps, turned over and got out of the car, "Take the meal to my room and let Liao Youde come over."

Ye Jian paused lightly, and when he raised his foot, he walked more steadily and faster.

The blood remaining in the air had not faded yet, and Ye Jian did not walk forward any further, but instead took a shortcut to the recruits' gathering camp.

When I passed by a pond in the village, I suddenly heard a sudden sound of panting coming from under the pond, and then there was a "rattle" sound of water, as if someone had gotten up from the pond.

The muddy smell was filled with a strong smell of blood, which made Ye Jian's footsteps stop and his body slowly crawled on the wet ground.

The sound of water disappeared, and the sound of gasping became even more rapid...

Ye Jian's lips were pursed tighter. This person was injured. He was a villager in the town, right? No, it should be unlikely. If he was a villager in the town, he could call.

She had always been used to being cautious and did not move, as if she had merged into the night, and even her breathing was tight.

In the darkness, someone staggered and walked towards the camp on the hill, and the smell of blood became heavier.

After seeing the shadow clearly, Ye Jian jumped up from the ground without any hesitation, and the flashlight also stuffed into his schoolbag and ran towards the staggering shadow.

"I will help you over, come and put your weight against me!" Ye Jian rushed over and grabbed the man's right arm and put it on his shoulder, and his other hand tightly held the man's strong waist. "I know Captain Yang, don't talk, go back and treat the wound first."

After staying in the army for so long, the aura emitted by the black shadow was familiar to me, which was the sharp military power that was calm and calm in the face of life and death.
Chapter completed!