On September 17, 20 of the Republic of China, this was an ordinary day for the Northeast Army of Beidaying in Fengtian.

Although the guns were locked in the warehouse, the army always had to fuck them.

The shouts of soldiers and the sounds of officers were constantly heard from the playground.

The morning passed quickly.

After lunch, everyone returned to the barracks to rest. At this time, the people in the second row of the second row were smiling at the kang next to the door of the Datong Bed.

Of course, the person they are looking at is Shang Zhen, and Shang Zhen has now become a laughing point for all of them.

Although Lu Dajiao was sitting in shoes under the strict order of the platoon leader Wang Laomao, many people still smelled the faint and humid smell in the air.

With such a smell, it was hard for them to imagine what it would be like to Shang Zhen who was stuffed with the socks all night last night.

"Don't look thin, you have a good appetite!" A soldier who was walking in looked at Shang Zhen, who was sitting cross-legged on the kang.

Shang Zhen looked up at him with a bitter face and said nothing.

He is a newbie and he has no idea of ​​talking to the veterans.

Because his third brother Li Fushun has already enlightened him.

If you want to be honest in this food, you must be obedient.

You were just stuffed into your mouth by them, and you didn’t suffer any physical injuries. You have to endure this.

The soldier who had just entered the house laughed at Shang Zhen as a hint that Lu Dajiao's smelly socks were so smelly!

Not only did you not vomit, but you also ate so much food at noon today!

The soldier looked at Shang Zhen but didn't say anything and felt that he was disgraceful, so he said angrily: "Look at your cowardly (sǎi), and he was thrusting his face like heels, who do you give me?"

When the soldier said this, Shang Zhen shivered.

But just when the soldier was about to show off his might and wanted to pull Shang Zhen's ears, his ears were already grabbed by someone else's big hands.

"Get out! Are you playing tricks with my brother?" A voice rang in the soldier's ears. It was Li Fushun who was back.

Li Fushun is a veteran or a squad leader.

When he was sleeping last night, the platoon leader Wang Laomao spoke to punish Shang Zhen and he didn't say anything.

But he can give Mr. Wang a face, and who is this soldier?

The soldier naturally knew the relationship between Li Fushun and Shang Zhen. He was angry and turned around and saw that it was Li Fushun, so he quickly followed Li Fushun's words and responded to "Okay".

Li Fushun let go, and the soldier covered his ears and went into the room in shame.

"Waiter, what did you dream of last night? I was so scared?" Li Fushun sat cross-legged on the kang and asked Shang Zhen.

Shang Zhen saw that Li Fushun's concerned expression felt safe and replied in a low voice: "Gun."

"Oh." Li Fushun suddenly realized.

This is the third day after Shang Zhen entered the military camp.

On the first day he entered the barracks, all of their guns had not been taken away, and a soldier went off fire while fiddling with the gun.

Fortunately, the firearm did not hurt anyone.

Unfortunately, the head of the German black-backed man who was being held was punched by the bullet, and then the bullet penetrated a copper-colored military horn hanging around the waist of the trooper.

The black back was their commander's favorite and the only dog ​​in their resident. The bullet almost hurt people again. The commander was so angry that he came forward and shaved the soldier who was out of fire, and then put him in jail.

When the gun fired, Shang Zhen happened to be next to the black back.

Li Fushun was there at that time, and when he saw Shang Zhen trembling for a moment, he thought that Shang Zhen was scared by the shot.

"I remember you are not so brave?" Li Fushun said.

But Shang Zhen was not responding, as if he was recalling the power of that shot again.

Li Fushun came out to join the army at the age of fifteen.

Shang Zhen’s family is a brother, and Li Fushun was picked up by Shang Zhen’s parents as his righteous brother. The three of them were two years apart, but Li Fushun was the oldest.

Li Fushun remembered that when he left home, Shang Zhen was still a snatching boy, climbing trees to touch birds and going down the river to catch fish, so there was no time to stop.

Li Fushun is already twenty-two this year, and Shang Zhen is already eighteen years old.

But a few days ago, when Li Fushun returned home outside Fengtian, his mother, that is, Shang Zhen's biological mother, told him that you should take the waiter away, and he took Shang Zhen out to join the army.

Li Fushun has been serving in the army outside for many years, and his impression of Shang Zhen only stays in his youth.

But how could he think that Shang Zhen’s courage would become so small?

Now he has some regrets bringing Shang Zhen out.

If Shang Zhen made some mistakes because he was timid, how could he be worthy of his mother?

As for how to give my mother an explanation, I don’t need to say anything more, because my mother is already seriously ill, so it would be nice to be able to survive this winter.

Shang Zhen's elder brother has already started a family, and his father has lost his mother and he has no more, so Shang Zhen has no point of relying on him. This is also the reason why his mother asked him to bring Shang Zhen out.

Li Fushun's idea was undoubtedly good, but now when he saw Shang Zhen's timid and afraid look, he could only shake his head helplessly.

Li Fushun lay down in the kang, he was about to rest for a while.

At this time, Shang Zhen, who was despised by everyone as Ma Gan'er, had the German black shell that was beaten to death, and then appeared in his mind.

Just as the gunshot sounded, he saw a hole in the big wolf dog's head, and then white brain and red blood splattered out.

And it was this scene that made Shang Zhen’s head buzz at that time.

At that moment, he seemed to see several people in ancient costumes falling down one after another in front of him.

Blood also splattered out of the back of those people, and he saw them twitching under his feet!

And at this time, he felt as if his heart was stabbed hard by a sharp needle.

He felt the heart-wrenching pain and the inescapable fear of the firearm!

Shang Zhen is already eighteen years old this year, so of course he is not young anymore. He has already married and had children at the age of eighteen.

As Li Fushun thought, he was not timid since childhood.

But when he was 17 years old, he felt that his mind had become a land of crops.

Why do you say so? Because he found that "seeds" were sprouting in his mind!

He always dreams of dead people, those dead people wearing ancient clothes, and at the same time, they also feel the pain from their bones.

Some inexplicable ancient nouns often popped up in his mind. For example, when he saw foreign fire, he would think of fire letters, when he saw the courtyard, he would think of mansion, when he wanted to go to the thatched cottage, he would think of going to the toilet...

And that's fine, but from time to time, some strange words popped up from his mind.

Sometimes when he didn't pay attention to saying it, his mother and his elder brother would look at it with incredible surprise, as if he was saying something from another world.

When he couldn't sleep well at night, the dream was mixed with reality again, so that his thinking became confused.

A person who has a little confused thinking and becomes timid and afraid of things will naturally not be able to think of a clue.

Soon the lunch break passed and the afternoon training began again, and the afternoon training also passed, and it became dark again in a blink of an eye.

When the light of the electric light illuminated the military camp again, Wang Laomao, the platoon leader of the second platoon of the second company, looked at Shang Zhen with malicious intentions again.

"I promise not to shout tonight." Shang Zhen said timidly.

Shang Zhen is becoming timid now, but it doesn't mean he is stupid.

The smelly socks he had last night were really unforgettable!

So at this time, he was eager to express his opinion and took out a strip of cloth in front of everyone.

Shang Zhen's actions were so strange that everyone's eyes turned from malicious intentions to curiosity. What is this kid going to do?

The answer immediately appeared, because Shang Zhen consciously tied the cloth strip to his mouth and tied it behind him!

With a "coaxing", the whole room burst into laughter.
Chapter completed!