typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 22 Dying (1)

?In a ward of the Qingtangzhai Base Field Hospital, Blind Man Yue was lying on the bed with his eyes closed tightly. He seemed to have fallen into a deep coma. If his chest was not still heaving, he would have been almost dead. ""

There were many people around the bed where he lay, including the nurse in charge and the attending doctor. Even the dean and director were alerted and were waiting outside the ward.

More and more people gathered outside the ward. Everyone was waiting eagerly and paying attention to the situation inside the ward.

Although Xiazi Yue usually has many evil ideas and likes to play tricks on people, he manages the entire Qingtangzhai base and even the entire Longya Legion. It can be said that every brick and tile here is a reflection of his hard work.

For this man who was cold on the outside but very kind on the inside, people respected him from the bottom of their hearts. When they heard the news that he was dying, everyone put down their work and rushed over.

Zhuge Zhou, Zhuge Tian, ​​Zhuge Jing and other old people from the original mountain village have all come. They are all the first supporters of Qingtang Village, and they have watched Long Ya grow up little by little, so they have a particularly deep relationship with Yue Xiazi.

The old political commissar Gu Yun stood outside the door of the ward, looking at the growing crowd, but seemed a little restless. In fact, Li Ran and others who knew the inside story knew that the old political commissar was waiting for Zheng Xiao.

Others don't have to come, but if Zheng Xiao doesn't come, it will definitely be unforgivable.

Let’s not talk about the relationship between Yue Xiazi and Zheng Xiao. He has paid so much for Long Ya, even draining his own body. Zheng Xiao owes him a lot.

"Old political commissar, let's have a drink of water." Long Jian brought a glass of water from the side and handed it to Gu Yun, while persuading him, "Maybe Blind Man Yue can survive this test."

Gu Yun took the water glass, but did not drink it. His hands kept shaking, as if he had malaria, but no one would laugh at him, because everyone felt the same way.

"Why doesn't this little bastard Zheng Xiao come?" Gu Yun's voice was filled with irrepressible anger.

Sun Jian hurriedly explained for him, "Old political commissar, Zheng Xiao, don't you know the character of the soldier you brought out? Others may not be able to come back, but I can guarantee that he will definitely come."

The old political commissar snorted and shouted, "If he dares not to come, I will never finish with him."

At this moment, a group of nurses rushed out of the ward, hurriedly passed through the cleared passage, and rushed to the other end of the corridor.

The old political commissar seemed to have noticed something. He hurried to the door of the ward, pulled over the director of the hospital, and asked in a low voice, "Is it Blind Man Yue——"

The dean's face was also very solemn. He nodded helplessly, and then said, "Old political commissar, we have tried our best, but we still-" He couldn't go on at this point.

The director of the hospital was also a soldier of the Longya Special Forces Brigade and a soldier under the old political commissar Gu Yun and Yue Xiazi, so he knew the old political commissar's mood very well.

Gu Yun stood at the door of the hospital, clenching his fists tightly and his body was shaking a little, but he forced himself to calm down.

Finally, a deafening cheer came from outside, and then with a crash, a human alley flashed out.

A big man walked in from outside, walked to the door of the ward in a few steps, and stood in front of Gu Yun, "Old political commissar, am I late?"

"It's not too late, it's not too late. Just come, that's fine." Seeing Zheng Xiao, the anger on the old political commissar's face faded away, replaced by a sense of relief. He nodded, and suddenly found a spot on Zheng Xiao's forehead.

The blood was flowing down, and he couldn't help but be shocked, "Zheng Xiao, what's wrong with your head?"

Zheng Xiao wiped it with his hand nonchalantly, and then said, "It's nothing. I accidentally rubbed it when the plane landed just now."

The nurse at the door of the ward moved out of the way, and then Zheng Xiao walked into the ward. The rest of the people were waiting anxiously outside the door.

As soon as he walked into the ward, Zheng Xiao deliberately walked softly, fearing to disturb Blind Yue, but as he stepped into the ward, Blind Yue who was lying on the bed suddenly moved his eyelashes and opened his eyes.

With both eyes, he said, "Violent man, you are really here."

Zheng Xiao looked at his pale face, which was as pale as a piece of paper, and couldn't help but feel sad, but he quickly cheered up, laughed loudly, and came to stand in front of Yue Xiazi's bed, "You blind man, you are destined to die."

It's as hard as a rock. It doesn't die despite all the hard work. It seems like it will take a hundred years to cause harm."

"Okay, you better understand me and know that I haven't harmed enough people yet, so the Lord of Hell doesn't dare to come and take me in." A smile also appeared on Yue Xiazi's face, "When I die, I can go to the underworld to harm those people."

Help the ox-headed horse face."

"It's not okay for you to not mention that word." Zheng Xiao's eyes widened and he yelled at Xiazi Yue. His voice spread out of the ward and echoed in the corridor.

People became nervous, wondering what could make the legion commander so angry, but no one could go in without orders, so they could only work outside in a hurry.

Zheng Xiao had been in for half an hour. Finally, the door of the ward was opened, and a wheelchair appeared at the door of the ward. Blind Man Yue was sitting on it, wearing his brand-new military uniform. His hair seemed to have been trimmed, but his skills were really good.

It's not that good, it's even uneven in some places.

I don’t know why, but Yue Xiazi’s complexion seemed to be much better. There was even some color on his face, and he looked very energetic. Although he was sitting in a wheelchair, he still raised his hands in a military salute to the old political commissar, “Old man.

Political Commissar, I'm up."

The corner of Gu Yun's mouth twitched twice, and then returned to normal. He raised his hand very solemnly and returned the military salute.

Next, Xiazi Yue greeted everyone present one by one, and then walked out of the hospital accompanied by Zheng Xiao.

Originally, people wanted to follow him, but Zheng Xiao told them that if Xiazi Yue wanted to look around, he could just accompany him, and there was no need for everyone to follow him.

Watching the two people leave, no one left, but stood there waiting.

On the top of the Ape Crying Peak in the back mountain of Qingtang Village, there is a wheelchair parked on a bluestone. Sitting on it is Yue Xiazi. He has his hands on his knees and his body is sitting upright. He is full of energy and looks like a normal person.

Zheng Xiao stood beside him, looking at the distant sky and vast mountains with him.

Blind Yue finally withdrew his gaze, then raised his arms, took a deep breath, and shouted, "The air here is so fresh and refreshing. I feel like I'm going to get rusty after being in the hospital."

"If I like you, kid, let's go out and walk around. Don't stay bored in the house all the time. It's not good for your health." Zheng Xiao spoke slowly, his voice sounding a little hoarse.

Blind Yue chuckled and turned his gaze to the distant mountains again. After a moment of silence, he said, "Zheng Xiao, do you still remember the day when we were selected to the special patrol team?"

Hearing this, Zheng Xiao suddenly smiled, seeming to recall the feeling of that day, with a smile on his lips, "It's strange that I forgot, you kid did something bad and instigated a bunch of guys to provoke me, but I beat the crap out of you."

Blind Yue seemed to have remembered the situation at that time, and couldn't help laughing, "Yes, I remember that among those people there was Long Jian and that boy Xue Du. None of the six of them were your opponent."

Zheng Xiao sighed when he heard that, yes, of the six people at that time, only one Dragon Sword is still alive now, and there is no news about the rest, so they are probably in danger.

"Sometimes I can't help but think of our small but warm military camp, of those brothers who share life and death, of the high-intensity training that made me as tired as a dead dog, of the singing competition we held together, of

Those tofu cubes as neatly chopped as a knife and an ax, reminds me of..."

Blind Yue seemed to be immersed in the memories of the past, talking to himself. His face was filled with an expression called happiness and joy. At this moment, he was like a child, so simple and cute.

However, Zheng Xiao couldn't bear to listen any more. He took a step forward, reached out to push the wheelchair, and said, "Let's go, it's getting late, it's time to go home."

"Yeah, it's getting late, it's time to go back." Being awakened by Zheng Xiao from his memories, Blind Man Yue shook his head, raised his head and looked at the setting sun, "I still remember the song we liked to sing the most at that time.

Song?"

"Of course I remember!" Zheng Xiao nodded, and then continued, "How could I forget."

"Then let's sing it again." Yue Xiazi looked at the sunset in the distance, and then opened his mouth, "Forward, forward, we are the undefeated Chinese military spirit."

Forward, forward, we are the undefeated Chinese military spirit.

The passion ignites the music of youth,

Courage writes the accent of life.

Holding a spear to stab the dragon,

Make up the pedal...

…………

The voices of two people echoed on the top of the mountain. Although there were only two people, the voices were particularly majestic.

This song was the original anthem of the special patrol team. The lyrics were written by Yue Xiazi. It was originally written on a whim. Unexpectedly, the instructor of the training team took a fancy to it, so he chose it as the team song of the special patrol team.

.

Anyone who came out of the special patrol team will know this song, especially those from the Longya Special Forces Brigade, they are particularly familiar with it.

The voice became deeper and deeper, and gradually became inaudible. Zheng Xiao was still singing at first, but then it stopped because he heard Yue Xiazi's voice had stopped. He slowly turned around, Zheng Xiao saw Yue Xiazi

Sitting in a wheelchair, with a smile on his face but his head tilted to his shoulder, his arms were still raised high, tapping the beat.

Zheng Xiao couldn't hold back his tears any longer and couldn't help but burst out.

In the western sky, the setting sun is like blood.

………………………………………………………………

There are two chapters today, and they are a bit missing. Please bear with me for a while. I will make up for you when I have time.~ Please go to "" to watch the first release without ads.

please share

www.ptwxz.com


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next