on the captive

A dead silence.

The dark night sky is like a gaping mouth, greedily devouring everything in the universe, and the color of snow seems to be shrouded in this dark color.

Only the white cloth of the morgue is still dazzlingly white, and even looks a little abrupt and creepy in the dark night.The stench, the smell of flesh decay filled the air, and there was a breath of death.

Another one was brought out.

Shen Ronghe sat not far away with his usual expression and watched the whole process silently. No one knew how heavy his heart was at this moment.

Tonight, he witnessed nearly twenty dead corpses being carried out, and then thrown into a large cremation pit beside them.When the corpse was thrown in, the flames instantly shot up like a dragon spewing flames, accompanied by crackling sparks falling down, the formation made the soldiers in charge of throwing the corpse cringe a little.The corpse seemed to have fallen into a bloody mouth, was swallowed by the flames and disappeared, and quickly turned into a wisp of black smoke, but the fire burned even more vigorously.

As early as a few hours ago, when he heard the news that China had won, a wave of ecstasy swept his heart upside down, and he even felt his head was light, as if he was dreaming!He even ran around the barracks three times excitedly, with an unconscious smirk on his face.

He planned again that when he returned to the country, he must ask the platoon leader to tell him the details of their war.

But when he saw the wounded and dead coming in and out, the excitement in his heart faded a lot, and a trace of complexity appeared in his eyes.

Regardless of whether the dead are Soviet soldiers or Chinese soldiers, they are essentially human lives!After all, people are innocent, but this is war, so that every life is so humble and easy to disappear like a mustard.

What's more, the Soviet side suffered heavy losses, and the situation on the platoon leader's side may not be much better... He felt a little oppressed in his heart, as if all the pores on his body were blocked and he couldn't breathe.He walked quickly in the direction of the meeting room, wanting to stay away from this human furnace.

Fortunately... the major is fine.

Shen Ronghe looked sideways slightly, he saw that the major and several officers were standing at the door talking about something, their expressions were a little dignified.The low voice of Russian was faintly heard, as if it was about to merge into the night.

It has to be said that when Shen Ronghe saw that the other party was unharmed, a stone in his heart seemed to fall to the ground.He recalled in a daze that he seemed to have secretly shared some selfishness in the morning, praying for his safety.

This realization made him frown—it seemed that he cared too much about the major.

I don't know if this is good or bad.

But thinking about it further, now that the war is over, I should be sent back to China soon.Maybe after that they will never see each other again.

Thinking of this, Shen Ronghe felt a little more relaxed about his ambivalence just now, but when he thought of the possibility of the latter, he was a little bit disappointed.

If the major is also Chinese, maybe they can make quite good friends.

But at this moment, Astayev, who had been participating in the conversation, suddenly looked around for a week, and finally fixed his eyes on him. The solemn expression was a little scary, which made Shen Ronghe faintly feel a little bad.

Sure enough, the other party rushed towards him in the next second.Shen Ronghe's heart seemed to be lifted suddenly by a thin thread, and a gust of icy wind was poured into his chest, making him shiver slightly.

"We have already negotiated with the Chinese side. The 3 Soviet prisoners on March 2 were all shot dead by the Chinese side on the same day. In view of their behavior..."

Having a premonition of what to say next, Shen Ronghe felt a little dark in front of his eyes for a moment.He forced himself to stare at the other's moving lips, until the next words came to his mind with such cruel clarity, he seemed to hear the sound of something breaking.

"You have—lost the right to return home."

"Major!"

Andrian, who was looking at the documents, followed the other party's instructions, and asked him to throw the documents in his hand to the ordinary officer beside him with just one glance.

"Shen Ronghe!"

It was the first time the man let out a low growl similar to an order, but the black-haired young man seemed not to hear him, and then punched Astayev, who had already been lying on the ground, so that half of his face was swollen. .

"fraud!"

Shen Ronghe's eyes were already red, his fists were twisted and rattled, like a fierce and angry leopard.Hearing Adrian's footsteps, Shen Ronghe turned his head and stared at him viciously: "Go away! Otherwise, don't blame me for beating you together!"

"Get out!" Seeing that the other party was motionless, Shen Ronghe roared at him again, his eyes were red now, his dark pupils seemed to be swimming in a puddle of water, and his wet eyelashes were crooked, he looked a little pitiful.

A wave of frustration welled up in him.Obviously I want him to live, obviously I care about him...Obviously I keep all his good things in my heart...Look!People don't take you seriously at all, they might treat you like a clown!Shen Ronghe's heart was extremely sore, and his eyes were also a little sore.Also, how could they be all the way, in the end they deserved to be tricked!

He was so angry that he raised his fist——

As expected, the arm was restrained with astonishing strength, Shen Ronghe thought to himself again, he was really not his opponent.

But just when he thought that his arm was about to be broken, the other party took advantage of the situation to wrap his arms around his waist, and tightly restrained him in a hugging posture.Facing the air-conditioning and the smell of cigarettes rushing towards his face, Shen Ronghe was in a daze for a while and forgot to resist.The callused fingertips lingered gently on the wet corners of the eyes bit by bit, and the other party's voice mixed with sighs came softly:

"Don't cry...Shen Ronghe."