Police Chen Shu

"boom!"

"Bang! Bang!"

Several AK-47 gunshots pierced the silent night. The man was so audacious that when he was about to flee into the village, he turned around and fired several shots at the SUV, either to demonstrate or to stop the police from pursuing him.

"Damn it, you dare to shoot!"

This time, Zhu Yiba immediately made up his mind and took the QBZ from the squad leader's feet. After getting out of the car, he turned on the safety and kneeled down and fired several shots at the target.

He is confident that he can take down people at this distance.

Sure enough, when the gunshot rang out, the man's body spun, then trembled violently, and slowly fell to the ground.

After a night of pursuit, Zhu Yiba couldn't hide his excitement and signaled the squad leader and others who had already gotten out of the car to quickly go over and drag the shot man back to the car.

At this point, the squad leader was also a decisive person. Without any nagging, he took Xiaopang and Huang Maofei to the edge of the village and carried the man back.

In fact, according to Zhu Yiba's original standards for the special service platoon to perform tasks outside the mountain, as long as the target's death is confirmed, there is no need to bring the body back.

However, Zhu Yiba, who calmed down, also realized that he was no longer in the special service platoon, so he had to find a reasonable explanation for this unprovoked crossing of the border.

The armed police at the border station are required to handle cases and require witnesses and physical evidence; unlike the special service platoon, which only needs people, everything is a list and location.

When he was carried back, the man was already half dead.

Zhu Yiba just glanced and turned his head. After all, he had killed quite a few people, one more was not too many, one less was not too many, so he did not think about first aid. Whether he can survive or not depends on the other person's own destiny.

On the contrary, Huang Mao and Xiao Pang were very excited about it, and they were eager to try to rescue him. They were not at all afraid of this guy who was about to die.

After asking, I found out that the two of them had extensive experience in rescuing and carrying corpses.

After the matter was done, Zhu Yiba sat in the car and looked at the gradually noisy village from a distance, thinking that this long trip was still a bit dangerous. Now that he was at the border station, he had to be more restrained than the on-duty platoon.

The squad leader outside the car, Huang Mao and Xiao Pang, packed up the shot man and threw him into the trunk. Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly noticed three or four children, both male and female, standing by the car and looking at the three of them blankly. .

The monitor waved the children away, and when they turned around to get in the car, the children pulled out pistols from nowhere and hit the monitor, Xiaoqiang and Huang Mao several times.

As soon as the gunfire rang out, Zhu Yiba rushed out of the carriage and saw only three people lying on the ground groaning. There was no one around. Looking from a distance, the backs of several children running back to the village came into view.

He had no idea what was going on.

Seeing the village exploded, and many shadowy villagers rushing towards it, Zhu Yiba could only rush to put the three people into the car one by one, and drove back to the border like crazy.

The Dragon Boat Festival is an ancient and traditional festival of the Chinese people. It has been handed down for two thousand years and is still popular today.

It was supposed to be a happy day, but today, the entire site was shrouded in sadness.

Huang Mao was seriously injured and is still lying in the hospital ICU, not knowing whether he is alive or dead.

At the last moment, the squad leader found a comfortable position and lay down. He looked at his comrades standing around and said, "After all, we can't see all of this great river and mountain."

Perhaps aware that he was about to die soon, the squad leader climbed up again despite the obstruction of others, and just stared blankly into the distance outside the window.

Everyone at the station knew that this was the squad leader looking at his hometown until he quietly closed his eyes.

When Xiaopang was dragged to the hospital, he could still make some jokes at Zhu Yiba, who was standing beside him with tears streaming down his face, saying that the squad leader just wanted to go home and find his childhood sweetheart. The situation was too small.

We have reached this point and still want to make fun of the squad leader.

"I'm dozens of years old, but I'm still homesick like a child." He grinned and mocked the squad leader as usual, but in the end, the little fat guy couldn't hold on, and tilted his head to the side while laughing. superior.

"Ama, Amei" were the last few words left by Xiaopang. His wide eyes were full of nostalgia, perhaps thinking of his mother and sister who were far away in his hometown.

"What child doesn't want to be home?" Wang Hai, the webmaster, stood on the side, choking on his words.

Zhu Yiba lowered his head and walked out of the hospital.

Lying in the dormitory at night, he felt scared for the first time.

This fear does not come from killing people, or the fear of death or one's own regret when a comrade is killed.

It's just that every time he performs a mission, watching each life end in his hands, I have an indescribable feeling.

At this moment, remembering the time when he was ambushing the tomb on the mountain, surrounded by blue-green will-o'-the-wisps, Zhu Yiba could no longer smile as calmly as he did then.

It always felt like there were huge mouths hidden in the darkness, just waiting for him to relax for a moment, swallowing him into his mouth and chewing him to pieces.

That night, Zhu Yiba had a dream.

In the dream, the targets he had killed over the years came to look for him.

There were people crawling over, hanging from the ceiling, crawling out from under the bed, etc. Zhu Yiba looked everywhere for a gun, but couldn't find it.

Finally, they gathered around, stared at Zhu Yiba coldly, and said grimly that it would be his turn next.

The scene suddenly changed, and Zhu Yiba returned to the mountains and forests of Yun Province. He looked down at the sniper rifle in his hand and the complete combat uniform with the logo removed, which was both familiar and unfamiliar.

From time to time, the sound of enemies chasing could be heard from behind. The sound was very loud, and the number of enemies was obviously very large.

He could only run for his life, and then lost his way in the continuous escape. He fell off the cliff and fell into the river and was washed away by the rapid river.

In the river, he tried to catch something, but for a moment he couldn't catch anything. He really thought he had caught something, but when he pulled it in front of him, he saw that it was a bunch of skulls connected together, like The targets he killed.

The skull's fleshless jaw clicked, as if in silent mockery.

That night, Zhu Yiba, who had never been afraid of anything, became afraid.

Afterwards, the station sorted out the belongings of the squad leader and Xiaopang and handed them over to their family members who were brought over by their superiors. They also informed their families that they had died in an accident during training.

Zhu Yiba did not show up, and his self-proclaimed victory in every battle became a joke to the entire detachment. If it weren't for the capture of the traffickers alive and the achievements he made in the special service in the early years, he would have been retired early as soon as this incident came out.

The incident left him completely silent.

The squad leader is over 30 years old, and he originally planned to work for another two years, and when the third term is over, he can go home and get a job that guarantees a good harvest despite droughts and floods, and live a peaceful life.

Little Fatty was happily planning his third-class meritorious deeds a moment ago, but he died in a border hospital in the blink of an eye. He didn't know if his soul would follow his ashes home.

But all of the above must be based on the fact that they are still alive.

Of the three people who were shot, Huang Mao, who didn't know anything, survived, but suffered from severe mental illness. It is said that the fear of being transferred to the detachment and logistics was uncontrollable, and in the end he had no choice but to retire early and change jobs.

Despite his young age, Huang Mao was fooled by others in the class every day. He didn't expect that he already had a wife and children in his hometown. In real terms, he was the winner among the many big-headed soldiers.

It ended up like this. I don't know if it was a blessing or a curse.

Later, until Zhu Yiba left the Yun Province Border Guard, the two of them never saw each other again.

Before leaving, Zhu Yiba squatted on the roadside where several people were attacked, holding in his hand a letter sent from the mainland to the squad leader. A very beautiful envelope. The beautiful font on the envelope looks like a woman's handwriting, and it also exudes a light fragrance.

This is a letter to the monitor. Nowadays, communication is developed, whether it is a phone call or WeChat, everything can be communicated instantly. Under such circumstances, she still retains the habit of sending letters, so that woman must be a thoughtful person.

Originally, this letter was supposed to be returned to his parents together with the squad leader's belongings, but as soon as his parents returned home with the ashes, the letter was delivered, and the front and back steps were misaligned.

During special periods, letters at the station must be checked by the instructor first. If there are no problems, they will be sent to the platoon leader below.

In this way, the opened letter reached the hands of platoon leader Zhu Yiba.

By some strange coincidence, he opened the envelope.

It said that after she received a letter from her squad leader that she would soon be transferred to the local border police and have a stable job, she thought about it for a long time and finally rejected the marriage arranged by her family. They persuaded their traditional parents to agree to their marriage. Now they are waiting for the squad leader to come back and marry her in a glamorous manner, and then she will follow the squad leader.

After waiting for so many years, she finally saw hope.

As a result, hope turned to despair.

Holding the letter in his hand, Zhu Yiba was heartbroken. The scene where he and the squad leader were chatting on the patrol road a few nights ago seemed like it happened yesterday.

If he were still alive, when he received this letter, he would definitely jump up and scream, feeling that he was the happiest person in the world.

If he was still alive and looking at this girl in a distant hometown, she must be waiting with joy for her sweetheart to rush over and hug her.

Zhu Yiba burned the letter to the monitor with tears in his eyes.

Xiaopang is such a burly person. He usually brags with his comrades and has a very thick face. Unexpectedly, under Zhu Yiba's deception that night, when he wore a medal to take pictures of his sister, he only chose a common three. Equal work.

It is said that this thing is real. If he trains harder and performs better in the army, he will definitely get it before retiring. When the time comes, I can go back to my hometown wearing the medal openly and show it to the people in the village, which will straighten my waist.

The chubby boy's vow was still in front of his eyes.

Zhu Yiba took out a "Loyal Guard" medal from his jacket pocket and burned it without hesitation. It couldn't be burned, so a small pit was dug and buried.

The soil has been trampled firmly, but I am not satisfied.

Zhu Yiba returned to the station, brought a box of medals to his old place, dug another hole, poured them all in, and lit a fire to burn them all.

Finally, he realized that Xiaopang had his eyes closed in Yamauchi Hospital.

"Little Fatty, monitor, I want to take you home."

The tough man couldn't bear it anymore and burst into tears.