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Chapter 225 Holiday (2)

After handing over the big and small affairs in the camp to Zhang Zuoliang and Zhao Jingping, the next day I and Zhang Fan embarked on the road of traveling.[23[w]x

In fact, I am very interested in my trip to Beijing. The reason why I said in front of Zhang Fan that "I haven't been to Beijing for so long" was entirely because my nerves in life were too tight and the pace was too fast. Sometimes

It is inevitable that I feel a little overwhelmed with complaints.

In fact, I have been to Beijing in modern times and have visited it several times. I believe that the modern scenery is much better than that in Beijing in the 1980s. After all, there are several decades of differences, and there will be no hygiene or urban appearance.

A small gap.

In general, what Beijing in this era lacks the prosperity of the city compared to modern times, and what is added is a kind of simplicity. For example, the streets and alleys are filled with Teresa Teng's "Sweet Honey", "The Moon Represents My Heart", etc., and girls

Most of them are over-the-knee long skirts, or they are rustic bell-bottom trousers.

By the way, bell-bottom pants are quite popular in this era. Men and women wear them, both thin and wide at the bottom, so thin that the whole butt is round. The wide lower foot can be used as a broom to sweep a few streets. Sometimes it is really a bit

I don't understand why people in this era like this kind of pants.

This may be because everyone has their own advantages, but I think part of this is because our country was relatively closed in the past, which led to the lack of aesthetic views among Chinese people. Now that the country has just opened, some popular things abroad will soon be

It has been blindly sought after by the Chinese people.

So for a long time, this phenomenon will appear in our country. Once something becomes popular, it will spread across the country like a gust of wind. Many people do not consider whether these popular things are aesthetically pleasing.

It suits me. I just think that others should do this too. Otherwise, I won’t keep up with the trend.

Fortunately, Zhang Fan and I don’t need to consider these issues... As soldiers, we always wear military uniforms no matter when we are soldiers.

Our first stop is the Great Wall.

But I regretted it before climbing the Great Wall. Because at this time, I already felt like I was not a mountain. Every time I saw a high ground, I couldn't help but calculate its height, how many troops should I send to defend,

How to arrange firepower, how to cooperate with the nearby highlands, and even a simple deduction will be given in your mind.

"What?" Seeing that I was thinking, Zhang Fan said unhappily: "Are you still thinking about work?"

"No!" I replied awkwardly: "Maybe I've been on the front line for a long time. When I see this mountain, city wall, etc., I will naturally think about how to fight!"

"Oh!" Zhang Fan couldn't help holding my hand when he heard this and said, "I wouldn't have come to the Great Wall if I had known it. This was originally a place for war in ancient times, so it was normal to think of war. He also said that I would take you out for a little more effort!"

"It's okay!" I smiled: "It's just not used to it!"

Originally, I thought it was indeed as Zhang Fan said, and I remembered that the war was because the Great Wall was a military rank, and later I realized that this was not the case.

This is the case when you go to Xiangshan, and this is the case when you go to Longqing Gorge. Even if you just walk to a relatively empty place, your scalp will get numb when you see a lot of people. You think in your heart: If you let the enemy cover the artillery fire, you should

What to do? No. evacuation needs to be done.

So I knew that damn battlefield syndrome was emerging again.

In fact, I also want to let go and have fun in the past few days, so sometimes I keep telling myself: Relax. Relax... This is not a battlefield, it is very safe, there will be no enemies or artillery fire here.

But in fact, this is a very contradictory thing, because on the other hand, I have to remind myself not to relax too much.

The reason is very simple. I know very well that battlefield syndrome actually comes from an instinct, an instinct cultivated by staying on the battlefield for a long time. It is precisely because of these instincts that I can do it in the battlefield in the shortest time.

The most correct reaction is to keep me alive.

And it is obvious that I still have a lot of time to stay on the battlefield in the future, that is, I cannot throw away this instinct... If I completely let go of this instinct for three days, then wait until I return to the army to stay.

When you go to the battlefield for a while in the office, you may have lost this instinct or become late.

This may be the sorrow of being a soldier. I think unless I can be sure that I will not have to go to the battlefield again in the future, this state will follow me like a shadow.

This also makes the tour not very enjoyable. Of course, the reason is that I am distracted... Another meaning of this distracted is that no matter what attractions I am, I cannot see or play with an appreciation or relaxation attitude, so I can do everything

None of them showed great interest.

I really want to say that there is something that interests me. Maybe it’s just that I occasionally run into a vendor who shoots balloons. After I shot more than twenty balloons in one breath, the stall owner almost cried.

I'm leaving.

Of course, as a nurse, Zhang Fan knew very well what I was because of, so he didn't mind too much. Instead, he kept fiddling with the camera with great interest, asking others to take photos for us again and again.

According to her words, "When I go to the battlefield and leave her alone, she can at least look at these photos as memories."

Hearing this, I realized that she had a purpose to pull me out with such a lot of effort.

We were coming out of the ** that day, and walked into the park next to us and found a chair to sit down.

"I'll buy a few apples!" The fruit stall not far away quickly aroused my appetite.

This sounds ridiculous. If it were in modern times, I wouldn't be interested in things like Apple.

But now, when I see something like fruit, my eyes shine. I think this should be due to the lack of material on the battlefield, especially the lack of fresh fruits or vegetables.

Just as I finished picking the apple and paying for it, Zhang Fan's slightly anxious scream came from behind me.

I turned my head and saw three young men who looked like gangsters were talking about something around Zhang Fan.

I couldn't help but frown and quickly understood what was going on... As I said before, in this era, there were too many educated youth who returned to the city and too many soldiers who were laid off from the army. So there were too many people who were too

There are many unemployed people. In addition, they are in the dual period of war and reform and opening up, so various chaos will inevitably appear in society.

But what I didn't expect was that I was just meeting it today.

"Boss!" After thinking about it, I raised the apple in my hand to the stall owner: "Borrow a fruit knife and I'll pay it back later!"

"Hey!" The stall owner didn't think much about it, and handed the fruit knife on it casually.

What the stall owner didn't know was that Zhang Fan and I were out for fun, so we didn't bring a gun. As the saying goes, two fists can't beat four hands. I'm not so stupid that I used my fists to fight three hooligans one-on-one.

As soon as I turned around, I hid the fruit knife in my sleeve, took the apple as if nothing had happened and went back and asked, "What? Are these your friends?"

"Oh! Is this stupid soldier your partner?" The leader looked at me up and down with a tattoo on his neck, his eyes very arrogant and he didn't take me seriously at all.

"Girl!" The tattoo man ignored me and turned to Zhang Fan and said, "Look, what's the good thing about this soldier? He doesn't have money, and he doesn't have time. He can't come back if he accidentally walks onto the battlefield.

…”

"Since you know that the soldiers have been on the battlefield!" I interrupted the tattoo man and said, "Then you should know that the soldiers are not easy to mess with!"

Several hooligans burst into laughter.

"Brother!" The tattoo man reached out to pat my shoulder, looked like a peacemaker, and said, "I said what are you doing with the soldiers? For the sake of the happiness of the girl's family, should you?

...Ah? You are a smart person..."

"If you are a smart person," I gritted my teeth and said word by word: "It's time to take your hand away!"

A disdainful smile appeared on the tattooed man's face again: "If you don't want toast, you will be punished..."

The word behind turned into a scream before it could be said. Because at this time, I had twisted his hand on my shoulder, then took the knife and nailed his palm to the chair.

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It is my principle to take action. Without waiting for the other two hooligans to react, I grabbed one of them by the neck and hit the tree next to me. It was hitting a protrusion on the trunk. After a scream,

My head was bleeding... In fact, this was already my subordinates showing mercy. Before the fight started, I kept telling myself that this was my own people, not the enemy, otherwise I would have been killed at this time.

I didn't care about the remaining person anymore. I was confident that one-on-one could handle it, so I didn't rush to do it, but raised my head at him, meaning that I should let him choose for himself.

This guy was so scared that his face was pale and speechless that he couldn't speak. He looked at me blankly, then looked at the tattooed man whose palm was nailed to the chair, and had no idea what to do.

"Forget it!" Zhang Fan seemed to be worried that I would be too heavy to do it, so he hurried up to smooth things over and reminded: "They are not the Japanese invaders!"

"Yeah!" I nodded and pulled the fruit knife out of the chair.

Of course, the tattoo man was accompanied by my movement.

"Good boy, wait for me!" After the tattoo man was free, he held his injured hand and shouted at me fiercely: "If you have the will, don't leave, see how I fix you!"

I only smiled bitterly. Actually, he had the chance to fight back just now... The fruit knife was inserted into his palm, but he didn't even have the courage to pull out the fruit knife. This is just a third-rate character, and even a hooligan is afraid of being a gangster.

Not qualified.

"Let's go!" Seeing several hooligans fleeing in panic, Zhang Fan persuaded me.

I know what Zhang Fan is worried about. He is afraid that those hooligans will bring more people. This is something that gangsters often do. They don’t talk about the morals of the world. A large number of people is the bottom line.

"Have you ever thought about it..." I said, "Let them go today, what if they do this to others tomorrow?"

Zhang Fan had no sound after I said this.

Actually, I don’t have such a state of thought. I know very well that social phenomena like this can improve by organizing blows and creating a good social environment. The fundamental reason is the social environment, such as employment opportunities.

. Otherwise, it will only treat the symptoms but not the root cause. If one is cured, two may appear.

So the real reason for me is not because of social security, I am just angry... These hooligans actually openly attacked military families. If it was not me but other soldiers today, then we would be bleeding and sacrificing our special lives on the front line.

But his wife and children are still bullied by hooligans.

When I think of this, I feel that I have taken action lightly just now, and seeing how they looked when they left, the lesson they taught them was far from enough.

So I didn't say anything more, and took Zhang Fan to a public phone and pulled out 110... but it turned out to be an empty number.

Looking at the puzzled expression on Zhang Fan's face, I quickly realized that I had made a mistake: there was no 110 at this time.

"What's the phone number from the Public Security Bureau?" I asked.

The child who was looking at the store shook his head in horror.

"Where is the phone number of the armed police force?"

Not to mention, the armed police has only been established for more than a year, so I am afraid he doesn’t know what the armed police is.

In the end, there was nothing I could do, so I called the battalion headquarters by phone.

"I am Yang Xuefeng!" Zhao Jingping, who was answering the phone, said: "Contact the nearby armed police forces immediately and ask them to send a company over!"

"Yes!" Zhao Jingping executed my order without asking anything.

Seeing that I was still sitting back on the original chair and waiting, Zhang Fan asked with some concern: "What if those hooligans come first?"

"Don't worry!" I looked at my watch: "First of all, the tattoo man must bandage it. Secondly, it's time to eat now. As a hooligan, the place where he lives is relatively scattered. It will take some time to gather a few people to come here.

The armed police set off immediately when they received the order and drove in. What if the gangsters came first..."

"what to do?"

"Then let's run!" I said, "If you don't have other skills, we still have the ability to run away! If you are tired from cross-country for five kilometers, you will have to exhaust those hooligans to death!"

With a pounce, Zhang Fan couldn't help laughing: "Captain Yang, you have never retreated when facing the Yue Japanese, but today they are facing these hooligans..."

"What's the solution?" I spread my hands with a wry smile: "Tiger falls into Pingyang and is bullied by dogs!"

Actually, although I don’t care on the surface, I still feel quite sad in my heart.

Zhang Fan is right. I have never escaped from the Yue Japanese, but today I am very likely to run away when facing my own people... This is a kind of irony no matter what.

Once upon a time, soldiers had a transcendent status in society, but now they have gradually changed with the development of society. (To be continued, please search for astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!


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