When Lao Mihu worked in his first year, he usually saved money and except for leaving a little living expenses to maintain, he went to the post office to transfer them to his hometown.

At the end of the year, Lao Mihu, who worked in the south, received a bonus for the New Year and sewed him into the inside of his clothes to take him back directly. After all, the remittance time was too long. When people returned home, the money had not arrived. If they lost the money during the New Year, they would not be so comfortable.

When I arrived at the train station, Lao Mi saw the black heads in the square, and his hair stood up.

It took me a long time to queue for a day and a night to buy a train ticket, but I had to wait 36 ​​hours before I could get on the train.

In order to save money, he could only find a place in the corner of the train station and deal with the bread and water he brought.

When it was night, Lao Mihu suddenly felt a pair of hands sliding like snakes on his body.

He woke up, but saw several vicious gangsters.

"Take the money! Otherwise you will bleed!"

Looking at the ugly faces in front of him, he was confused and crying without tears. He understood that he had encountered a robbery.

Looking around, the few stranded passengers who were sleeping on the side just now left early. No one was willing to provoke such a desperate person, and no one dared to stand up and uphold justice.

"Don't think about shouting! Tell you, when the police come, I'll have opened a few skylights on you!"

A gangster in the lead spitted on the ground and shook the bright switchblades in his hand.

After all, I was only sixteen years old, so I was so scared that I was covered in sieve on the spot.

He fell into despair.

It is really called "The Heaven is not suitable for the Earth" and "The Earth is not effective."

No one can help me.

These robbers were probably veterans and were already familiar with the road. After rummaging through the simple luggage bags of Lao Mihu, he knew that the money was not there. The first robber stretched out his hand and touched the place where Lao Mihu had sewned the money under Lao Mihu's ribs, showing a hideous smile.

"Do you take it out, or will I take it out for you?" he said.

"Please, this is my New Year's money..." Lao Mihu couldn't bear to give up the pen bonus he usually saved and paid during the New Year's Day.

"Stop talking nonsense!"

The bandit leader pushed him down and reached out to get the money. When he found that he couldn't withdraw it, he cut it open with a knife.

Hiss-

The crisp sound of the cracked fabric made Lao Miku suddenly wake up.

He didn't know where he got the courage, and rushed with a strong force and hit the bandit leader.

The bandit leader was caught off guard and was hit with four legs facing the sky.

When people are poor, money is fate.

Lao Mi rushed out suddenly and shouted, Help! The robbery!

"Stop him! Fuck this kid to death!"

At the order of the bandit leader, Lao Mihu was kicked on the butt by a gangster who had chased him and directly knocked to the ground.

He turned over and saw four or five gangsters holding knives rushing towards him, and closed his eyes in despair...

Just as Lao Mi was waiting to die with his eyes closed, a loud shout came from a distance: "Stop! Mom, what do you want to do!?"

Several gangsters stopped and thought it was a policeman at first, but when they saw it, they were a soldier in camouflage uniform.

Lao Mi struggled, turned around and saw the soldier.

In his solemn words, he remembered that majestic and tall figure in his life. For the first time, he felt that camouflage uniforms could look so beautiful when worn by a person, and were as majestic as a god!

When several gangsters saw that they were in the army, they relaxed.

The bandit leader spoke: "It's a bad soldier. It's your business. Go there! Otherwise, you'll be stabbed together!"

The soldier didn't say anything and walked over slowly.

Step by step...

Step by step...

Several gangsters suddenly discovered that they were being shocked by a huge pressure, just like a huge wave of more than ten meters slowly pressing towards them.

The bandit leader and his several subordinates were sweating coldly.

The first time they saw people so calm in the face of their own desperate people, ordinary people, who had long been scared to the ground when they saw those switchblades, or they would run away.

But the soldier in front of him walked towards them step by step, with firm steps and sharp eyes as if they were holding not a murder weapon that could kill people, but plastic toys that cost one yuan per hand at toy stalls around the school.

Gudu—

The bandit leader swallowed.

"Fuck him to death!"

He is already in a difficult position, and he cannot be cowardly in front of his own hands.

In the world, what is said is cruel.

Only those below will be convinced!

When the soldier saw that the bandit leader was holding the knife directly, his movements were ridiculous. He was a typical way of gangster holding the knife. He even stabbed directly into his chest and couldn't help but laugh.

Isn’t this just a way to get to the door and let yourself get into the sword empty-handed?

The soldier turned sideways and lets the knife pass, grabbed his wrist with his left hand and twisted it, and knocked it off with his right hand.

The bandit leader was shocked and felt a severe pain in his wrist. He couldn't even lift it up, and he felt like he was dislocated.

He thought about pulling his hand back, but the soldier firmly grasped it with both hands, then moved to his right side with one step, turned the bandit leader's hand over his shoulder, pressed his elbow, and then folded his hands down with force.

"ah!!!!!"

The bandit leader let out a scream like a pig-killing sound - his hand was actually broken from the joint!

Maybe he didn't know how capable the soldier in front of him was, and he wouldn't know that this was a typical military fighting technique - either dead or injured if he made a move!

The soldier took advantage of the situation and turned his hand back, pressing his knees hard to his ribs!

Click—

This time, the bandit leader rolled his eyes in pain.

The soldier let go of his hand, and the bandit leader collapsed to the ground like a dead dog.

The whole process didn't take three seconds...

Lao Mifu was shocked!

Of course, it was not only him who was shocked, but also a few gangsters holding knives next to him.

They have never seen such a cruel person!

I've never seen someone like this crazy!

One move!

The boss fell down!

"Get out!" the soldier said lightly.

Several gangsters leaned over tremblingly, helped the boss who had fainted, and quickly disappeared into the darkness.

That night, Lao Mihuo followed the soldier all night. He even gritted his teeth and took out part of his money, bought a cigarette, and gave it to the soldier.

However, no one wants it.

Until the next day, the soldiers were about to get on the car. Before leaving, Lao Mihu kept asking for other people's troops number and address, but the other party always smiled and refused to say anything.

Finally, I only told him one sentence: "If you want to see me, then go to the army. Maybe you have the ability to join the special forces and you will be able to see me."

After saying that, he left with a smile.

I have never figured out what special forces are.

However, there is one thing he remembers very clearly.

Although the soldier had no sign on the camouflage uniform and had a four-bar rank sergeant, there was a white mimeographed special character on the small pocket of his right arm of the camouflage uniform, but it may be due to the wear and tear, and it looked very blurry.

"Shengyan, do you know if there is any army's camouflage uniform with a white 'special' on the right arm pocket?"

Zhuang Yan shook her head and curled her lips and said, "God knows, this is my first time in the army."

Lao Mihu said: "After joining the army, I kept asking others. Later, a veteran told me that they were soldiers of the special brigade of the military region, and they had such marks on their daily training."

Zhuangyan said: "Ah? Do you still want to go to the special forces brigade?"

Lao Mi said, "Why can't it be? Let me tell you, I've inquired. The special forces brigade occasionally recruits people in our army. Of course, it's usually in the reconnaissance company. However, in the annual army competition, they will also pay attention to the top players on the competition field. Generally, there are opportunities for soldiers in the second and first year, but there are no opportunities for soldiers in the third year..."

Zhuang Yan suddenly remembered something and asked with wide eyes: "You tied sandbags to practice obstacles, and you want to compete for martial arts for this?"

"Well! It means this. Of course..." Old confused expression dimmed a little and said, "The opportunity like this is very slim. I also know that when Lao Qi's soldiers were new recruits, the special forces brigade came to us to recruit people, but he has never been there since. It has been two years..."

Zhuang Yan suddenly felt that Lao Mihu was really ideal. Not to mention that he was a little confused when shooting, he still had a goal in his heart.

Where is yourself?

There is nothing.

It's just a mixed word!

He felt a little hot and blushed.

Compared with Lao Mifu, I seem to be a little too bad.

"Old Mifu!" He patted Old Mifu's shoulder heavily, "You will definitely succeed!"
Chapter completed!