chaotic world

Zhou Lan successfully ran He Si away.

He wanted to call him, but couldn't open his mouth.

Cut the mess quickly with a sharp knife, he will be the one who carries the knife, otherwise He Si will not be able to get out of this relationship.

He Si went to Baoding City, and Li Guosheng, as a brother, came back and forth many times and bought a lot of things, but when he went next time, he found that He Si hadn't used much. He Si hadn't opened the snacks he brought over, and Li Guosheng saw that they were full of bugs, so he quietly threw them away.

The group seat refused to say that he gave it away.

He Si didn't ask who took it.

Li Guosheng was forced to be dumb. He ran on both sides, but those on both sides ignored him and didn't let him talk.

He Si's life is very simple, the military uniform stays in the regiment, he lives like a commoner, the cigarette shop and casino in the city need someone to watch the scene, he is good at skills, and soon won the appreciation of the discerning boss, less than a month, So people called him fourth brother up and down.

During the day, he hangs around in various venues, and he doesn't like to join in the fun, nor does he go to Pai Gow. He only drinks a little wine. When he is happy, he drinks lightly, and when he doesn't like to talk, he drinks heavily. , the few firework women he often patronizes the business are not considered beautiful, and they are even a bit tall.There were also young men who tried to test him, but he was not fond of masculinity.

When he coaxed women at night, he could say all kinds of witty words, but during the day he was taciturn, with only a pair of bright eyes watching the situation without emotion.

For those who reneged on their debts after gambling, he didn't say anything, went up and beat them up, stripped them naked and threw them on the street.One night, people came to snatch the cigarette shop when it was in the middle of the night. He beat the gang with one against five and scattered them like birds and beasts.

Of course, the conflict of interests, the red eye, will inevitably be done with real swords and guns. No matter how fast he is, he can't use his fists to confront others head-on.

So at the beginning of autumn, when he returned to the regiment, he had no bullets.

He was familiar with Zhou Lan's routine, and when he picked him up to inspect the camp, he returned to the regiment headquarters. He was still a member of the independent regiment, so no one would stop him.

Before entering the security class, he encountered Ma Guoxiang head-on.

Ma Guoxiang had just been promoted to deputy battalion commander, and he was so proud of the spring breeze. The regiment had to go to work after venting the fire. He excused the regiment's mighty power and suffered physical and mental injuries, so he stayed on the bed and left late.

As soon as Zhou Lan walked away, it was really useless for him to stay there. This regiment, from the soldier to the chief, all had a cold face.

He reckoned that if the group seat didn't dote on him, each of these people would come up and give him a kick.

But Tuan Zuo just doted on him, except for one time when he tried to put his finger in again and was given a big mouth by Tuan Zuo, Tuan Zuo was still very good to him the rest of the time.

No, even though his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, he was still given the position of deputy battalion commander.

The sun was so good in the afternoon, he stretched halfway, and he bumped into the black-faced god head-on.

The black-faced god was going to turn around and enter the security squad, but when he saw him come up without saying a word, Ma Guoxiang had a bad intuition, so he turned around and ran to the regiment headquarters.

He Si didn't stop, and rushed in.

The guards at the door glanced at each other, and then closed the door of the regiment headquarters tacitly.

It was very lively to beat the dog after closing the door.

Chickens fly and dogs jump, boiling against the sky.

When Zhou Lan came back from the camp, he saw the things in the regiment headquartered in a mess.

After wading through the mess, before the little soldier reported, he asked, "Has Si He been back?"

That's what he dared to do.

Ma Guoxiang put his arm around his leg and acted like a baby at night: "Tuan Zuo, you have to make the decision for me. I am already the battalion commander, and your squad leader dares to beat me."

Zhou Lan kicked her legs: "What to do, you are not a woman, stand up and speak!"

Ma Guoxiang pouted and stood up.

Looking at him, Zhou Lan felt a little annoyed. At first, she only thought he was a bright young man, tough and not very talkative.Now I don't know what's the matter, I don't talk about it every day, and I always try to act coquettishly.

It's good that a man is acting like a spoiled child.

"You must have messed with him," Zhou Lan picked up a cigarette, and when he said the word "he", he concretized the image of He Si in his heart, and smiled uncontrollably, "Otherwise he could chase and beat you ?”

Ma Guoxiang looked at Zhou Lan's inappropriate expression, and secretly rolled his eyes: "Tuan Zuo, I didn't provoke him. He beat him today without saying a word. I don't know how I provoked him. I saw him before." Once, he got up inexplicably and said that he wanted to beat me every time he saw me, do you think he is sick?"

Zhou Lan suddenly laughed: "What did he say?"

Ma Guoxiang frowned and nodded: "That's not it!"

"Interesting." Zhou Lan smiled, not knowing what he was thinking, and took a puff of cigarette absent-mindedly.

"Tuan Zuo," Ma Guoxiang pushed Zhou Lan's shoulder, feeling a bit strong, and immediately made up for it and went up for a massage, "How interesting?"

"Then you come here often." Zhou Lan said.

"Okay," Ma Guoxiang said wrongly, "Next time he's acting wild, you have to support me."

Zhou Lan smiled, quite happily: "Okay, if he acts wild, you can fight him."

"I can't beat him," Ma Guoxiang lowered his voice several times, "I'm no match for him."

Zhou Lan patted his butt, and said in a good mood: "Yes, most people are no match for him."

He Si went back to the regiment again later, still avoiding Zhou Lan, but this time Ma Guoxiang was lucky and did not meet him.He Si would not bother him deliberately, he simply looked down on him, like a cat or dog.

However, he still got into a fight with someone that day and was seriously injured.

30 miles west of the outskirts of Baoding, the temporary station of the Du Brigade.

It was very quiet in the camp at noon. The autumn tiger was fierce. The training of the soldiers was moved to the afternoon and evening, and they hid in the barracks at noon to enjoy the shade.

The tallest tile-roofed building is the temporary brigade headquarters. It used to be the county auditorium. It was temporarily requisitioned. It is spacious and airy. Although there is no air-conditioning, it is still cool and refreshing. People feel very comfortable.

In the cool wind, Song Shudong gnawed on the watermelon, he had nothing to worry about, he was very comfortable, with only a pair of eyes following Du Yunfeng for a walk.

Du Yunfeng almost stepped on the cement floor out of the ditch, and walked back and forth in circles, like a restless animal, artificially destroying the peaceful atmosphere of the years.

Song Shudong asked him what he was doing, but he didn't make a sound, just strode with his head muffled, which made the air in the room more circulated, so Song Shudong didn't ask any more, enjoying the cool breeze happily.

Du Yunfeng didn't say anything because he couldn't.

Because he promised Song Shudong not to see Zhou Lan before, but now he regrets it a bit, he shouldn't have promised so early.

His curiosity was aroused. At first he didn't want to see him at all, but then he didn't see him once, twice, and he avoided seeing him even after he had a face-to-face meeting. That's a bit interesting.

He took the initiative to make phone calls, but the other party didn't show face, and didn't even want bullets.

Avoid him like a plague god.

Hell.

He didn't want to see the other party at first, but Zhou Lan's avoiding him in this way attracted his attention, and he couldn't even catch him. Du Yunfeng felt itchy in his heart.

After itching for a month or two, the independent regiment did not move at all, and it was not as difficult as Commander Song said at all.

After absent-mindedly eating lunch, Du Yunfeng said that he would go for a walk in Baoding City, and Song Shudong would accompany him, but when he got dressed and went back to the living room, Du Yunfeng had long since disappeared.

Song Shudong turned around and went to the transportation company, but the company commander replied with a confused face that the brigade had never been there.

At the same time, Du Yunfeng had already set off alone, without anyone with him, only the first horse, running with all four hooves in the sky.

He didn't think about what to do in the city, anyway, he just didn't want to stay in the camp. There were endless things to do in the brigade, and there were many things that required him to make decisions, and Song Shudong walked around every day. After giving orders, the guy changed hands and explained. For others, go back to the house and continue to wait for him, as if he is the center of the world.

Of course, there is nothing wrong with it. The adjutant is taking care of both public and private interests. It is common sense to help him everywhere. For public affairs, it is common sense. For private affairs, Song Shudong can get along well with him. What's wrong with that?

Of course it was true, but Du Yunfeng was a little breathless.

Ever since he came to North China, Song Shudong had been watching him openly and secretly, following him when he did something and whoever he met, and when he couldn't follow, he had to figure it out afterwards, and asked on the sidelines, Du Yunfeng is not stupid, can he Listen out, just don't tell the truth.

He couldn't do anything to Song Shudong, when he hurriedly dragged him to the bed with one face, he would always change another face when he got tired of it.

He didn't think he was that kind of person.

In order to maintain the state of "not this kind of person", he has to go out to breathe and let his heart be clean.

In the blue sky, the sun hid in the white clouds, and there was a trace of moisture in the wind, which was rare and cool. Du Yunfeng pulled the reins on the way into the city, and a thought jumped in his mind.

avoid seeing?hehe

I'd like to see which god is so precious that I can't even see him face to face.

Turning the horse's head around, he drove the horse towards a wilderness path.

The green grass is as high as half a person, there are paths between the grass, and the fragrance of the soil infiltrates the air, which is pleasant.

And he didn't realize that his heart was actually more happy with the destination ahead.

The Independence Regiment was stationed not far away, surrounded by the Xia Division of the 29th Army, but Du Yunfeng had no intention of visiting Commander Xia, so he went down the hill in plain clothes.

There are still four or five miles away from the independent regiment, which is already within the warning range.

After crossing the hills, there is a lush green meadow at the foot of the mountain. The grass grows to palm height, very fresh and tender, and it is a good pasture.

A dozen brown or black horses were grazing grass with their heads down, and a few young men gathered under the shade of a tree.

Even though he was dressed in an ordinary way, Du Yunfeng could tell that the other party was a soldier, and those shiny beasts were all high-quality war horses.

Du Yunfeng pressed the reins with both hands, his eyes swept over the group of horses and the young man, and the young man also saw him standing in the distance.

But it didn't look like he had bad intentions, and the other party didn't intend to be troublesome on a hot day, so after taking a few glances at him, he turned his head and stopped looking at him.

Du Yunfeng stood in the distance.

A gust of wind blew by, the first horse snorted, and several low-flying sparrows glided past the ground.

He raised his head, only to see the scorching sun in the sky, but thick dark clouds billowing in the distance.

There is a damp breath in the wind.

If it rains, it seems that it would be justified for him to use the name of the independent group, otherwise it would be a bit embarrassing to come uninvited.

Quite a sense of God helping me.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, he rode his horse around the group of horses grazing leisurely, on the way of striding around, thinking that the independent regiment's horses were really well-raised, and it would be handy when they rushed to the front of the battle.

Suddenly, there was a neighing in the horse herd, the voice was clear and high-pitched, which attracted people's attention. A tall horse rushed out of the horse herd and ran towards Du Yunfeng.

Du Yunfeng turned his head and saw a horse coming after him. The horse was covered in burgundy, only its hooves were white.

The horse was approaching, Du Yunfeng's heart suddenly moved, and he felt familiar.Holding on to the first horse, he jumped off the horse with a feeling in his heart, and walked back on the knee-high grass. The red horse came to the front in an instant, with its front hooves raised high, and its voice neighed. It circled around Du Yunfeng, bowed its head He arched his shoulders into Du Yunfeng's arms.

As soon as the horse touched the horse, the familiar feeling filled Du Yunfeng's heart. He raised his hand involuntarily to stroke the horse's face, and tears flowed from the horse's big furry eyes.

"Little guy, do you know me?" Du Yunfeng touched the horse's neck and asked, "I must have met you, for sure."

There was a whimper-like sound from the horse's throat, and he lowered his neck and kept pushing his forehead against him, very intimately.

At this time, those little soldiers chased after them on horseback, and jumped down scrambling. One of them shouted very rudely: "How dare you tease our regiment's horse?"

Du Yunfeng was a little surprised: "Your group seat? Zhou Lan?"

"You are the name of our regiment? Who are you, and where did you come from?" Another soldier added rudely, "I'm asking you, what's your origin? You don't look like ordinary people, are you a top spy? Fine, talk!"

As he spoke, he pestered him with the whip in his hand.

Before Du Yunfeng could fight back, the horse went crazy. First, its front hooves were raised high, which made the soldier drop his whip in fright.

Du Yunfeng was overjoyed, he went up and pulled the rein of the horse: "This kick is so beautiful, I didn't know that I thought it was my horse!"

The horse neighed softly.

A few soldiers were stunned, muttering, "Crazy standing in the snow?" They were just the lowest level of soldiers feeding and caring for horses, and their status was not as good as the officer's horses. The horses dared to kick them, but they didn't dare to pump them. this horse.

"Oh, Xuelizhan..., your name is Xuelizhan." Du Yunfeng ignored the soldiers, stroked the horse's mane, his mind was a little confused.

This name is so familiar, it feels like it is behind the head, separated by a layer of paper, which can be broken with a single poke, and many things are about to come out, so follow this horse and run towards him.

Some blurry picture in my mind, he was riding this horse, yes, he was riding.No, it was two people riding. He held a boy who was shorter than him in his arms, and his hair rubbed against his lips and chin.

A vague voice came from the mouth of the person in front, he said: "Yunfeng!"

Du Yunfeng was shocked, and staring at the red horse in front of him, he said hesitantly: "This is mine."

As soon as he said the words, his heart moved, and he immediately became sure, "This is my horse, yes, it's mine!"

Those little soldiers thought they had encountered robbers, and shouted loudly: "Do you dare to snatch a military horse?"

Those people regarded Du Yunfeng as a horse thief.

They ran back to the horses and took off their weapons, all of them three or eight big caps.

Du Yunfeng touched his lower back and took Browning off. He didn't think about unnecessary conflicts, and said, "Don't get me wrong, I am..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a low growl from behind: "Put down the gun!"

A few soldiers saw the person coming, put away their guns obediently, and ran forward in the lead: "Report to Squad Leader He, the man's whereabouts are unknown and he's carrying a gun. I think he's here to snatch the horse!"

The mountain rain was about to come and the wind filled the building, and the dark clouds covered half of the scorching sun. Du Yunfeng turned around slowly and looked at the person who came.

He is familiar with this voice, the one who shouted from the air in the bamboo forest that day.

Dark clouds quickly engulfed the entire sun, darkness struck, and the wind swirled grass clippings. The visitor was also in ordinary attire, but his back was straight, his temperament was capable, and his eyes were sharp. Step towards him.

It was also a familiar face.

The man also stared at him and scolded Xiao Bing: "That's his horse."

Du Yunfeng can be said to be "surprised" constantly. At first it was a familiar horse, and then he saw a familiar person, also behind his head, so close that he could call out his name, but he couldn't remember that kind.

In the strong wind, he squinted his eyes and stared at the other party closely. The smell of alcohol was wafted in the wind. The purpose of this drunk man was very unclear.

"Brother!" The visitor stood in front of him, the same tall, same broad shoulders and broad back, the address was familiar, but the eyes were cold.

Du Yunfeng looked at him from top to bottom, the smell of wine was so strong that even such a strong wind could not disperse it.

"What did you call me?" Du Yunfeng asked quietly.

The black guy laughed, mocking with disdain.

The mocking expression quickly disappeared, he no longer looked at Du Yunfeng, but picked up two small soldier's bayonets, wobbled them in a circle in his hands, and indifferently ordered the surroundings: "Drive the horse back to the camp, it's so big! Can you bear the rain if the horse is sick?"

A few soldiers were obviously afraid of him, they dragged the horse away obediently, and refused to give in when standing in the snow, so He Si pulled the reins of the horse and gave the horse a severe whip, and the next whip hit the horse's face, the horse was in pain regress.

He Si pointed at the horse and said, "Feed the unfamiliar stuff! It's not that I will protect you. You should have peeled the skin and eaten the meat long ago."

Animals are animals after all, after being beaten, a few soldiers bit the horse and dragged them away.

Everyone left, but the black guy stayed behind, turned around and spoke again: "Brother, you are also a beast!"

"Who are you scolding?" Du Yunfeng was unhappy, "Do I know you?"

He Si giggled, enough laughing, and turned his face away, with a serious and cold face, he said viciously: "Pretend not to know? You have become a high-ranking official, a regular army, ha!"

"I don't know you, don't talk nonsense, if you have something to say, get out!" Du Yunfeng didn't want to talk nonsense with the drunk, so he turned around and planned to lead the horse away and find someone who understood in the independent group to talk to.

"Did I let you go?" He Si smelled of alcohol, and blood gushed into his brain, and he whipped it out.

This time was sudden and ruthless, Du Yunfeng dodged very quickly, but he was still pulled to his shoulder and arm, he rolled on the spot, and his Browning was out of his hand.

However, he took advantage of the opportunity to pick up the bayonet that had been removed from the [-] cover, and felt a burning pain in his shoulder, pointed the tip of the knife at the other party, and shouted: "You are looking for death!"

He Si ignored him, and pulled out another whip, and he also shouted: "What kind of big-tailed wolf are you pretending to be with me! Don't I know what you are? You are not good at burning, killing and looting. Now you want to be good, brother, you Aren't you ashamed?"

His whip was thick and long, and it made Du Yunfeng hide everywhere, unable to pick up the pistol, and the short blade in his hand was temporarily useless.

What a hell, the drunk called him one big brother, one animal at a time, rolled and dodged, the blades of grass were blown up and down by the strong wind, dark clouds engulfed the sky, a lightning strike illuminated the night sky, and the whip swept over, it was too late Quickly, Du Yunfeng grasped the tip with his bare hands at the moment the whip was withdrawn by feeling.

Pulling hard, the drunk staggered and followed.

Swing the bayonet and charge forward.

The drunk was extremely fast, his feet were unsteady, and he blocked his son with a whip.

With a twist, a whip, and a wave, the whip that was broken into several pieces was thrown into the air, followed by bean-sized raindrops.

He Si, who rolled on the spot, avoided the blade. Although he drank a lot, his body's fighting skills have not been lost. It is an instinct acquired through many life and death experiences.With one hand supported, he stood up neatly.

A big cut was made on the clothes on his chest. He tore off his shirt with a wave of his hand, revealing his naked upper body. There was a fresh wound from the neck to the pectoral muscles, running obliquely across the front chest. The blade was sharp, and blood was only gradually oozing out at this moment.

Holding a knife, Du Yunfeng looked at the opponent, and saw that the body was also experienced in many battles, with new wounds piled on top of the old scars, just like another plain stroke on a painting, not abrupt.

He is a general who cherishes talents, and he secretly admires the independent regiment for having such a brave and combative character with excellent skills. If the other party hadn't been drinking, he might be even more skilled.

It's a pity, he is a drunkard who doesn't understand.Du Yunfeng looked at him vigilantly, and shouted in the crackling raindrops: "Are you sober? There must be a reason for a mad dog to bite like a dog?"

He Si looked down at the wound on his chest, slowly raised his head, the rain was streaming down his cheeks, and the bleeding from the wound was constantly being washed and diluted, he asked suspiciously: "Mad dog?"

He approached step by step with bare hands, lightning flashed, and his eyes were red.

"As soon as you left, you almost killed him, you know? My brother for many years, if you say you don't recognize him, you won't recognize him. You call me a mad dog?"

As if he didn't care about life or death, he rushed over.

Du Yunfeng had no intention of killing him, and what he said made Du Yunfeng very confused.

Almost killed who?

What years of brother?

What do you mean?

Du Yunfeng's bayonet slashed across the opponent's arm, but the opponent didn't care at all, as if he didn't know the pain, he let go of that arm and got close regardless.

Torrential rain.

The two controlled the bayonet with one hand and wrestled into the mud.

The wind howled, the sky and the earth rained, and the chaos dripped.

Only at a very close distance could Du Yunfeng hear the roar of the other party's gnashing of teeth. He said, "Do you know how we climbed out of Chahar? What are you doing here? Are you here to kill him?"

While tumbling, He Si touched a stone in the mud, waved his hand and smashed it fiercely at the opponent.

Heavy and ruthless, Du Yunfeng felt white light flashing in front of his eyes, and the rainwater on his back seemed to drown him, as if sinking to the bottom of the lake, muffled, all sounds from the outside world were not clear, separated by a thick film of water.

He Si grabbed the bayonet, turned over and rode on his waist, and shouted: "Brother, please let him go, will it work?"

Du Yunfeng couldn't hear or see clearly, he just felt that the person in front of him was vague, dark and familiar.

He moved his mouth, opened his eyes hard, and Fuzhi blurted out in his heart: "You mean Zhou Lan?"

He Si slammed the bayonet to Du Yunfeng's ear and stuck it straight into the soil. With such force, the blade was completely inserted into the soil, "Brother, I'm not you, and I won't attack my brother even if I turn my back on you. If I call you big brother, I won't!" Kill me. But Mu An, you really don't want to see each other again, otherwise I really won't show mercy!"

After thinking about it back and forth, Du Yunfeng understood what he meant, that he had caused Zhou Lan miserably.But in his cognition, the reason why he escaped from the customs and escaped from the Japanese was because Zhou Lan wanted to kill him.

How is this going?

"I knew you from Black Eagle Mountain before?" Du Yunfeng tried hard to straighten things out, "Isn't it?"

"What do you mean?" He Si frowned, still riding him firmly, "Why are you pretending to be stupid?"

Du Yunfeng let go of his hand, which was a gesture of concession.

He said: "I really don't remember you. I was seriously injured. I don't remember many things. You call me big brother. I guess it's the name on the mountain before. I don't know what you are yelling about."

He Si looked at him in disbelief.

There is no need for Du Yunfeng to lie, and he is not such a person.

Sitting down on the grass next to him, He Si asked hesitantly, "Don't you remember the past?"

Du Yunfeng got up, sat beside him, and nodded.

The wind was so strong and the rain was so fast that the two of them sat under a big tree like two rocks, covered in mud and water.

He Si turned his head, his eyes sharp.

Du Yunfeng then added: "I really don't remember, I think you look familiar, but I can't remember."

He Si asked: "Then... where is the military division?"

"What military division?"

He Si leaned close to him, as if afraid of missing his expression, and stared at him: "Zhou Lan, Zhou Mu'an, don't you remember?"

Du Yunfeng looked at him calmly: "I know the name, but people don't remember it. They all say that Zhou Lan hunted me down. Tell me, what's going on."

He Si stayed away from him, looked him up and down, as if he didn't know him, his eyes became strange.

He suddenly laughed, leaned his forehead and laughed in a low voice, then shrugged his shoulders and laughed, and finally laughed out of control, he said: "Near death, but you have forgotten, do you think he is worth it?"

Du Yunfeng: "Him? Is it worth it?"

Out of breath from laughing, He Si shook his head and stood up, walked in front of Du Yunfeng, bent down, and said seriously: "Forget it, it's good for you and him."

Shaking his index finger, he spoke slowly: "Remember, don't see him."

Pulling out the bayonet, He Si turned and left.

"Hey!" Du Yunfeng was puzzled, "Speak clearly."

He Si turned his head back, made a gesture of prohibiting following with the bayonet, and then disappeared into the rain.

It was raining heavily, Du Yunfeng tried his best with one arm, managed to get on the horse and went back to the brigade.

The author has something to say:

Xiao Du and Xiao Zhou, if the author doesn't have inkblot disease tomorrow, they should be able to meet again tomorrow.