Chapter 142
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The Gobi Desert in winter is the most desolate, and the desolate feeling is not a bit of festive atmosphere.
Even during the Spring Festival, you can't hear the festive sound of firecrackers here, because this is a military camp, and you shouldn't hear any other sounds except the shouts and gunshots during training.
What else can you hear besides gunshots?
That is the howling sound of the treetops shaking when the cold wind passes by! The most common winter in the Gobi Desert is the strong wind. Every time it comes, it comes without any warning, and it is raging in the empty Gobi Desert, rolling up sand and dust on the distant horizon, passing by like a sea of mountains and seas, surging the empty world.
However, Fugui and everyone here love this place deeply.
I like the loud military horn here;
I like the military flag waving in the wind;
I also like the poplar forest that is proud of the wind and snow...
This place has left so many memories of wealth and honor. I still remember the captain's words: You are now proving your value with your youth and bursting out the glory of life with your passion. When you leave here one day, I believe you will feel deeply proud and proud of being a member of this place!
Yes, Fugui has always been proud of this. Although he has lost a lot on this road, he would rather his heart be bleeding quietly than give up the path he chose.
Although he didn't know whether the Gobi Desert here would be as quiet as it is in many years, and whether the sun would rise quietly like this, he knew that some things must be different from now. The desolate cold wind and the silent clouds would eventually sweep away the last light green on the Gobi Desert, and the curved ancient road of yellow dust, their figures would stand forever.
After all, the soldiers in the iron barracks who were moving water would leave here one day - whether they wanted to or not. But he firmly believed that because of them, everything here had been full of a legend that had been sung for a long time. However, when he turned around and said goodbye to the military flag, would he feel sad?
Fugui never thought that one day he would face the problem of "transferring careers" which was very distant and misty, but a few days after the Spring Festival, a comrade in the Sixth Squadron died. Li Ming, who had just returned to the team, looked full of anger and wanted to lead the team to avenge him like crazy.
A few good comrades pulled him aside, and Li Ming was suddenly stunned. Fugui also saw that Li Ming's newly married wife Ya stood there quietly, her eyes wide open, and she looked at Martyr Feng Xiuping lying on the ground in fear.
The next afternoon, as soon as Fugui walked out of the dormitory, Dawn called him: "Fugui, accompany me out for a walk."
After leaving the door, Liming threw his hands regretfully and said, "I really regret bringing her here. Now I am so pestering me to change my career every day."
Fugui didn't say anything, because he saw the sad expression on Ya's face that day and knew that women shouldn't appear in this place.
"Why don't you talk?" After walking for a while, Li Ming stood there and looked at Fugui: "This time I went back, my father and aunt also wanted me to change my career, saying that I have started a family now and should be responsible for this family. Am I not responsible for my family before?" After that, he lit a cigarette, letting the green smoke roll, gradually disappearing into the cold wilderness.
Fugui suddenly remembered Yan Zi. He didn't know if Yan Zi saw a living life and would be separated by life and death in an instant, would she also persuade herself to leave this hot land. He was silent for a while and asked, "What do you think?"
"I don't want to leave here," Li Ming turned around and looked at the military camp and said firmly: "Since I stepped on this tragic Gobi ten years ago, I knew that this is my dream and a choice I will never regret in this life."
Fugui was a little embarrassed. He could understand a father and a wife asking his relatives to leave here because it was indeed very dangerous. Besides, seeing a living life quietly disappear here with his own eyes, no one could bear to let his relatives stay here. He spat a cigarette softly and shook his head and said, "Liaoming, you should understand them. After all, they are your relatives. I don't want your life to end here forever one day. If there is really one day, think about how sad they will be? We are soldiers, but we are also their relatives. People are selfish, and no one wants their relatives to leave this world." After a pause, he suddenly remembered the cry of Liangzi's mother hoarsely when she sent Liangzi to the top of her lungs. He sighed: "Do you still remember Liangzi's mother? A white-haired man sent a black-haired man, which is an unbearable pain for his relatives!"
Li Ming looked back at Fugui and suddenly laughed: "Will I die? Tell you Fugui, I am a lucky person and I am not able to take my life. Besides, I am not afraid of death. I just lie down and rest? In another twenty years, I will be like now, like I am now, and I will be like I am now, with ambitions to eat captive meat, laugh at the thirst and drinking the blood of the Huns, and be able to charge with you. Seeing the smoke of gunpowders suddenly rise, I will still be so happy!"
After saying that, Dawn threw the cigarette butt far away, and the cigarette butt drew a beautiful arc in the air. He looked proudly at the frozen river and said, "In my young and wild years, I don't believe that I will regret it, and I will not question today's choice. I am sure that my life is like a river of passion, rushing across the mountains, passing through the plains, and finally disappearing on a particularly peaceful shore, without noise, no quarrel, only the shouts of charge, just like this vast Gobi Desert, the only thing I left behind is the shocking rippling waves I emit when I flowed!"
Fugui smiled slightly: "You'd better stop lying, and think about how to face Ya. It's not easy to pass."
Li Ming sighed and said, "There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain. Women are very difficult. I'd better comfort her first and make her happy. I'll make her happy these days. Wait until she leaves, will I decide for myself, right?"
Fugui was stunned for a moment: "Isn't this good? It will affect your relationship."
Li Ming stood there quietly for a while and was stunned for a while before hugging Fugui and said, "I won't talk about these things anymore. Fugui, just believe it. If I can't handle this little thing well, how can I take my soldiers? Besides, she likes us, and she loves you to die. Now even the nine-tongu can't pull her back. Do you believe it?" After saying that, he and Fugui were sly: "When we got married, she had the final say in the small things, and I had to make the decision on the big things."
Seeing his proud look, Fugui shook his head when he wanted to tease him: "If you don't believe it, it seems like you are bragging again. Alas, Dawn, is there any big thing in your family? Are they all small things?"
Li Ming replied without hesitation: "It's really nothing big, but I have to decide on the matter of transferring a career. This is to protect our rights from being violated. The couple is one for half a day. She wants to invade? There is no way!" After saying that, Fugui smiled and fell backwards. After laughing for a while, he suddenly woke up, and suddenly shook Fugui's hand away, and stood there staring at him: "What do you mean? Are you making fun of me? I think you have learned bad things from those southern barbarians now, right? Fugui, wait, see how I deal with you bastards in the future!" After saying that, he left angrily.
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The next day at noon, Fugui took his clothes to the water room. Before he could get close, he heard Liming's roar: "...get out, a group of lazy men, do you use their hands to walk?" Before he finished speaking, a pile of ** clothes flew out of the water room and almost hit Fugui.
Fugui was surprised and saw Xiaoyu and Du Lei being pushed out by Liming. Du Lei picked up the clothes on the ground and muttered: "Can we blame us? She insisted on washing us."
"Why don't you help her wash? Do you have some masculine cultivation?" Li Ming stood at the door and stared at them.
Xiaoyu pointed to the Liming and Ya who had just come out and shouted: "Ya, why did you get on his pirate ship? Tell you, don't look at this kid who is showing off his power now, he was actually a stinky fish farmer in the past..."
Du Lei looked up and saw Fugui. He seemed to have seen a life-saving straw. He ran over and pulled Fugui and said, "Fugui, you are here just in time. At dawn, you want to tell me how many clothes did Fugui wash for you? What are your hands?"
Yala's face turned red with a flushing voice: "What are you doing? I really took the initiative to help them wash it. Why are you yelling?" After saying that, he took the clothes from Xiaoyu and stuffed them into Liming's arms: "If you don't want me to wash it, then you can help me wash it."
Du Lei smiled and raised his thumbs up and said, "Ya, you are so smart, this idea is good. Liming, then I will be wronged once? Hehe, I will wash you for you next time."
Xiaoyu also stuffed Fugui's basin to Liming: "Learn from your wife, who will still say you are domineering in the future?" After that, he held Fugui's hand: "Let's go, why are you still standing stupidly?"
Li Ming held the clothes with a look of embarrassment, and stood there for a long time before he realized it: "Hey, do you really want me to wash it?"
Du Lei quickly walked a few steps and caught up with Ya and said, "Hehe, brother and sister, I think you can only cure this kid. You are welcome to stay in the army for a few more days. In the future, you have to criticize and educate him frequently and completely kill him with his majesty."
Ya turned around and looked at them and said, "Okay, but you have to do something for me."
Du Lei replied with a smile: "What are you doing? Brother and sister, aren't you asking us to beat that kid for you? Are you willing to bear it? But this kid should also beat him. If you want to bear it, I will help you."
Ya smiled slightly, looked at his comrades walking around and said, "Can you say it when you go outside?"
The scenery on the Gobi Desert is always vast, especially in such a season.
They followed Ya out of the barracks, because they were all older than Dawn and could not be with her, so they had to stop far away.
The winter in the desert is very beautiful, with a vastness everywhere. Looking around, the exposed sand and stones seem to have no sign of life, but who knows that under its quiet appearance, it fosters infinite vitality. Only at this time can the Gobi Desert give people endless imagination and yearning for life. On the endless Gobi Desert, there are dark everywhere, only white flowing clouds floating quietly by, and the silent ancient road of yellow dust seems to be silently telling a kind of silence and tragic tyranny.
Ya stood quietly for a long time before turning back and smiling: "I have heard of you a long time ago and know that you are the best comrades in Liming." After saying that, he paused, as if thinking about the most appropriate wording, and finally said bluntly: "I want Liming to leave here, can you help me?"
Although Fugui heard Liming say it, he didn't expect Ya would say it now, and asked them to help her persuade Liming.
"Leave?" Xiaoyu and Du Lei's mouths were wide open, looking at each other in disbelief, and then looked at Ya: "Why?"
Ya gently raised her long hair that was floating in the wind on her forehead, her face was deep, she looked at the distant horizon and said softly: "Can you understand the heart of a woman and a wife?" After that, she turned around and looked at them and said: "When I married him, he told me: I was stationed in a very beautiful place, and said that it was very quiet and the scenery was very beautiful. Yes, it was really beautiful, but was it quiet?"
Fugui sighed and secretly blamed Liming for not lying to others. Xiaoyu almost jumped up: "This kid lied to you? Are you asking him to leave for this?"
Ya shook her head and said, "No, it's really beautiful. I really like this place, I like the sunset here, the poplar and the vastness here." She slowly looked at the vast Gobi Desert and said, "If I didn't see your training as cruel, if I didn't see your deeds, if I didn't see Feng Xiuping's young life, I would never persuade him to leave here. I know he liked this place. He once said that he would be a professional soldier and would be stationed here for the rest of his life, but have you ever thought about it? If one day, if he had any accidents, how could I endure the grief of losing a loved one?"
Fugui sighed, and he vaguely felt that what Ya said made sense, but he also knew that it was his responsibility to stabilize one side. From the moment he put on his military uniform, he was a soldier. The responsibility of a soldier was to maintain the peace of the motherland.
Du Lei looked at Fugui and smiled and said, "My brother and sister, don't worry, we will take good care of ourselves. Besides, we all agreed that we will be together even if we die, so don't worry..."
Fugui glared at him fiercely: "What are you talking about?" After saying that, he rubbed his hands and said: "My brother and sister, I can understand your mood, but as soldiers, this is our responsibility. I don't want to hide it from you. We are bleeding and sweating here, but..."
Ya sighed and interrupted him: "I know the responsibility of soldiers, but besides these, are there no responsibility for the family? Everyone has relatives, wives, and children in the future. Is it not a responsibility to take good care of their own family and give their relatives a happy life?"
Fugui was speechless for a moment. He asked for help and looked at Du Lei and Xiaoyu, but the two guys looked at him and turned around and looked in the distance, as if they didn't hear Ya's words.
They did not surround them until Ya Yanran left. Du Lei smiled and raised his thumbs up and said, "The mouth is so powerful, I don't know how to persuade her."
Xiaoyu shook his eyes and smiled badly: "I was thinking, will this boy Liming marry her still have a sky that belongs to him?"
Fugui was so angry that he almost beat them up: "Who are you? You are gloating. Let's go back to train."
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