Carved Bones of Rebirth

A long time had passed since Zhang Beige left that day, but there was no news. Yan was not in a hurry, but Xun Yan seemed to be scratching his head.

"report!"

"Come in!" Xun Yan turned around and found Yan Leng standing at the door, his face looked a little embarrassed.

"You're here. Yan Leng, you... this... ah..."

Yan Leng looked at Xun Yan and felt that Xun Yan's reluctance to speak must have something to do with him.So he didn't say anything, just stood there quietly waiting for Xun Yan to speak.

Xun Yan gritted his teeth, "In what you and the boss said that day, do you have this... any twists and turns that I don't understand, you know, I'm a rough person."

"Why do you say that?"

"The boss obviously called me to find you that day. I think you two hit it off that day. Why is there no news until today?" Not caring about face, he quickly called Yan Leng to ask whether he should leave or stay, so he had to prepare himself mentally.

"Oh, team leader, you're overthinking. We were simply asking questions and answering questions that day. There was nothing special about it. I will definitely enter 'Northern Edge', but not now, just like a junior high school student who still has a course Didn't finish it, some things haven't been learned, it's not suitable for entering high school. So if you really want to send me out early, my suggestion is, let me put all the training before entering the 'North Edge' as soon as possible Finish."

"That's it." Xun Yan felt a sense of enlightenment, and then walked quickly to his desk, flipping through a pile of documents, then took out a copy from it, flipped through it, and asked Yan Leng, "Are you short of paperwork now?" One test and two trainings, the test of courage, the teamwork simulated combat training and... torture training, which one do you want to come first?" It was obvious that Xun Yan wanted to send Yan Leng away with all his heart. They even informed him in advance of the training content that he needed to carry out, which made Yan Leng a little curious.

"Captain, I have a question."

"speak."

"Why are you in such a hurry to see me off?"

"If I don't send you away, do I want to continue offering my ancestors?!"

Yan Leng blushed, no way, is it just for this reason?

Xun Yan picked up the tea mug and took a sip of water, then looked at Yan Leng leisurely for a long time before he asked, "Do you know the origin of 'Bei Ren'?"

"Know some, but limited."

"Tell me."

"'Northern Blade', the sharpest sword in Southwest China, is often used as the head of the owl. It is a secret army that the country is spending a lot of manpower and material resources on. Because its foreign operations are often carried out in the north, it is called 'Northern Sword'. blade'."

"Your file level is very high, I can't get your information, but just looking at your surname, and the origin of 'Northern Blade' that you can easily tell just now, I probably guessed your origin. You are right , if we say that our Tiger Regiment is carrying out foreign military missions, then the "Northern Edge" is a sword that hangs over the enemy's head at all times, and its deterrent significance is far greater than others. But what you know is not complete, obviously in Don't you find it strange that the secret army established by Southwest is called 'Northern Blade'?"

Yan Leng nodded, he felt that the current Xun Yan was different from the usual him.

"In our country, there has always been a tradition of naming a unit after a person, such as the famous 'Huang Jiguang Company' of the 38th Army, the Wang Hai Brigade of the Third Air Division, etc., but most of those are to commemorate their achievements in major battles. He has made a significant contribution. And it is hard for you to imagine that a shady battle can allow an army to be named after him."

Yan Leng was startled, he thought of the strange face a few days ago, and his heart couldn't help being shocked.

"After the self-defense counterattack against Y in 79, facing the price of betrayal and heavy casualties, the superiors could not help being furious. Therefore, in this dense forest in the southwest that is invisible to the people of the motherland, we often send small groups of troops to confront country Y. At that time, our special forces construction was just beginning to take shape, and was still in the process of continuous exploration, but because of the secret support of country m, their equipment should be better than ours. And jungle warfare , if we say that the Miao people on our side have the advantage, then it can be said that everyone on the opposite side has the advantage, so you come and go countless times, we all lose more and win less, so we have brought the essence of guerrilla warfare into full play , Only play side-by-side shots, not head-on, so as to gain experience and strengthen ourselves. Until that time, our army was almost wiped out." Said, Xun Yan took off his sunglasses.It was only then that Yan Leng saw that there was a hideous scar on Xun Yan's left eye, which looked even worse than the old eight's.

"At that time, we followed the old route and advanced little by little until we heard gunshots from the border. All of us realized that something was wrong. When we thought we were going to fight to the death, we saw the An unforgettable scene."

Listening to Xun Yan's narration, Yan Leng couldn't help but see that scene in his eyes, which also made his chest heave and hesitant. He wished he could appear on the battlefield immediately and kill those beasts without leaving any behind.

"Those devils actually slaughtered the villages, forced the common people to kowtow to them, and asked them to call them ancestors. If they didn't want to, they would break their limbs and smash their bones one by one. Those are unarmed people. , There was a child who watched his father die like this in front of him, jumped up and bit the devil's leg, but was shot to death by another devil."

It had been many years, but those scenes from back then appeared in Xun Yan's mind like a revolving lantern. He could never forget, he would never forget how the whole village had been slaughtered when they rushed over. The child who was shot to death was still bleeding from his mouth, and looked up at the sky with his eyes open, dying with regret.

"Each of us wanted to swallow those beasts alive, so that they would often have the feeling of being crushed one by one, so we sneaked over and caught the yn devils by surprise. When the two sides started to exchange fire, our Casualties were also heavy, but we didn’t regret it, because we watched the enemy die under our guns, or even be riddled with holes by the kite’s submachine gun, and when the whole body was broken, we watched him continue to die. When we crawled forward on the ground, and our legs were still shaking, our hearts were filled with the joy of revenge." Xun Yan's face became very ferocious, and the scar on his left eye began to tighten, but Yan Leng knew , It was the hatred for the enemy burning in his chest, because he was just a listener, and there was a monstrous hatred.

"and after?"

"...Later, we chased them all the way to the forest, but we were caught off guard by the people they had ambushed in the forest for a long time. I also fought to exhaustion, with three fatal wounds on my left eye, thigh and abdomen. When I passed out, I knew that I was bound to die. But when I woke up, I was already in the hospital. I found out later that it was my elder brother who fought desperately, killing the other party with fear. We were also prepared, which delayed the time and saved my life." When it came to the moment of life and death, Xun Yan was very calm, unlike the hatred just now, as expected——

"When the rescue team arrived, what they saw was that everyone in our team was lying in a row on the ground, eleven corpses, and the last breath of the captain and I, surrounded by the captain. Booby trap, and the brothers who came to the rescue at that time were also covered in cold sweat, hehe." Xun Yan chuckled twice, but the tragedy at that time stirred the hearts of the two of them.

In the quiet room, only Xun Yan was left talking slowly, and his calm tone made the hearts of both of them no longer calm.

"It was because of that battle that our squad was named after one of the captain's names, 'North Blade'."

North Edge, North Edge.

Yan Leng stood at attention abruptly, and raised his hand to salute Xun Yan, "Salute to you and your captain."

It is true that there are many moths in the army, and there are also many people who drink the blood of soldiers, but among them, there are also so many lovely people. They are the soul of the army and the immortal monuments.

Xun Yan returned a military salute. In this small room, a former "Northern Blade" soldier resonated with the soul of a private soldier. This is an inheritance, an inheritance of the Chinese military spirit.

On the other side of the country, the military training at Capital University has also come to an end.

The sound of the March of the Chinese People's Liberation Army was played on the training ground, and these proud children of China's No. [-] university walked on the circular runway in harmony with the music.

After many tedious procedures, it was finally the turn of the new barracks, and the four of them, Cen Ge, were the flag raisers and the vanguard.

The height is exactly the same, as if a person walked neatly, and the sound and power of stepping on the ground amazed the audience.

You know, the four of them are just freshmen this year, not soldiers in *** Square, but this momentum, coupled with the heroic appearance of the four of them, instantly "overwhelms the crowd".

Unsurprisingly, they won the collective honor award, and each of the four of them won an outstanding individual award. I heard that they can meet for two credits. In Beijing University, where studies are extremely intense, this is the envy of others.

And after this turmoil, Cen Ge finally took the time to meet the person he thought was the most loving person in the world with his talkative junior brother.

His master, Mr. Liu Chaosheng.

Looking at the plaque on the door, Cen Ge felt his eyes heat up. The handwriting written by his master was exactly the same as the one in Jiangzhou back then, and the couplets on both sides were also the same as those in Jiangzhou. .

Master, how is your old man?After many years, the unfilial man finally came to see you, can you still recognize me?

"Senior Brother! Senior Sister! I'm back!" As soon as he arrived at the gate of the martial arts hall, the junior brother happily ran over, making the complex emotions of excitement and anxiety in Cen Ge's heart disappear without a trace.

In the end, extreme joy turned into sadness, and the little junior who charged too hard suddenly bumped into someone, Cen Ge secretly thought, Oh shit!

Chu Hui, who was almost bounced and sat on the ground, looked up, but suddenly his mouth was flattened, and he looked at the person he hit with a very smooth expression of grievance.

"Second Senior Brother!"

"Mmm. Master is very energetic today, and he is teaching my brothers martial arts. Junior brother, you came at the right time." When the visitor saw that the person he was familiar with rushing in was the familiar "Junior Tuo", his brows froze. The vigilance disappeared.

And of course their heartless junior brother didn't see anything, but Cen Ge noticed it, and couldn't help frowning slightly, why, is anyone looking for trouble with Master?

"Little brother, who is this?" Chu Hui carelessly forgot to mention Cen Ge, but this second senior brother is obviously not Chu Hui's second-year personality. The person you ignore his existence has an inexplicable attraction that makes it hard not to notice.

"Ah! I almost forgot! Second senior brother, this is my newly picked up senior brother, and also Master's apprentice!" The words Chu Hui used made the corners of the mouths of the two people twitch. The ones they picked up were clearly two people who met for the first time, but at this moment they had an inexplicable sense of intimacy, this completely consistent feeling of big heads.

Cen Ge made a clasping salute first, "Cen Ge".

The other party also returned a salute, "Yuan Yunfang", and then looked at Cen Ge friendly, "Senior Brother Cen".

Cen Ge was taken aback for a moment, he didn't even return to the teacher's door, did this junior brother Yuan already recognize his senior brother?

Seeing Cen Ge's doubts, Yuan Yunfang smiled, and then said, "I heard from Master that he had a disciple in Jiangzhou back then, and he was the only disciple in his life. I have never received a student that he admires so much, and I guessed it when I heard the accent of the senior brother, the person who is called the favorite student by the master must be you."

Cen Ge was shocked, did Master ever mention him?Is he the favorite student in the heart of the master?Master! ! !

"Brother, welcome home."

Cen Ge closed his eyes, and then stepped into the door, he could bear all kinds of coldness, but this kind of warmth broke his heart.

It's been too long since anyone has said the word "go home" to him.

Looking at the old man with white beard and white hair, pointing out the martial arts of his disciples, at this moment, Cen Ge kept thinking about everything back then. At that time, the master personally took his arm and wrapped his waist around him like this. He said, "Little Cen Ge, for us martial arts practitioners, the waist is the gate of life, and the waist and horse kung fu is the foundation. You must know, 'The waist and horse are three-pointed and the mind is three-pointed, and both form and meaning are the root. , to send and receive good and evil.'Xiao Cen Ge, do you remember?"

"Well, remember, Master."

At that time, he was still an ignorant teenager, and his master accompanied him for nearly ten years, teaching him martial arts and how to be a human being.

Master, master, master is like father, and master is also father. At that time, they were masters and apprentices in name, but they were also like father and son, like grandparents.

Later, the master left, and the mother also left. He once thought about going north to find the master, but for the master, he was just a burden, and he couldn't do it.

Until he met Yan Leng...

In Cen Ge's eyes, it seemed that only the white-haired old man was left, walking over step by step, kneeling and kowtowing to the old man's back.

"Master, the unfilial disciple Cen Ge kowtows."