Wolves travel thousands of miles

Rong, the people outside immediately shouted, and they all lay on the ground and hid behind the car to cover themselves. Only Leng Aiguo and Lang Daqing stared at the string of bullets shot into the sky, making the leaves whiz and fell, and sighed helplessly. Take a breath.Wang Zhongliang then yelled out: "Bastard! I'm not a prisoner!" The embarrassing director Chen got up and shouted: "I was wrong, the troops will find a way to investigate your problem, please stop doing unnecessary things Before the words "resistance" and "resistance" could be uttered, Jia Aijun went up and covered his mouth. He knew that Director Chen, who was doing political work every day, would make Wang Zhongliang overreact when he was in a fighting state. , I whispered to myself: "Stop shouting, I'll do it."

Then Jia Aijun stepped forward and stood at the front of the car, tidied up his military uniform calmly, and shouted loudly: "Zhongliang, I'm here, I'm Jia Aijun." He, who was always eloquent and an ideological work instructor, choked up for some reason: "How could this happen? Aren't all your replies to the troops good?" Thinking of What I learned about Wang Zhongliang's humiliation in his hometown on the road, I didn't dare to say any more, and my trembling lips didn't let him continue.

There was a moment of silence inside, and suddenly there was a long howl like a wolf, "Ou--" followed by a heart-piercing cry. When Wang Zhongliang was misunderstood, humiliated, and desperate, he heard the sound in the courtyard. There was the familiar and amiable voice of the comrades who fought side by side, and I immediately poured out as if I saw my family. The bursts of crying from a big man hit everyone's heart, making everyone forget His beheading brutality and merciless shooting were like a wounded wolf crying on the ground***

As the sobbing and choking sound gradually disappeared, Wang Zhongliang replied in the silent courtyard: "Who else is here?" Jia Aijun stood in the courtyard with tears in his eyes, looking at Leng Aiguo beside him and nodding his head , Leng Aiguo stood up and saluted towards the door: "Report to the third row leader, Leng Aiguo to report to you", and then the young Lang Daqing also got up from the other car to salute: "Report to the third row leader, Lang Daqing to You report." Then he thought of Captain Spike, who lived together in the past and destroyed cities and villages. He couldn't control his excitement in his hometown, and he cried along with the gushing words. When the sound came out, Wang Zhongliang's crying that had just stopped in the inside started to whimper again.

Jia Aijun held back his heartache and grief, and continued to comfort and shout: "Wang Zhongliang, you will always be our wolf fang, and the Red Wolf Brigade will always be your home. Come out, our guns are aimed at the enemy, and I believe the army will return your innocence." of".Standing behind the vehicle, Vice Minister Zhao looked at his grim face twitched as he watched the soldiers who met each other on the hostile battlefield with tears streaming down their faces, and glanced at the surrounding counties. The chief, the chief of the public security bureau, and others said coldly: "What did you do! Let our soldiers suffer such grievances and blows, and the problem has arisen, and you can't deal with it!"

After Wang Zhongliang burst into tears, he got up and sprinkled the prepared gasoline all over the room, then turned to face the three people standing outside, and shouted with a heavy salute: "My good comrades-in-arms, sing a song with me!" Let’s go.” Then he turned around and knelt down in front of the table, took out the commemorative medal for participating in the self-defense counterattack and put his hands on the table, and the more honorary medals that could have been won were also taken back.He sang loudly and angrily: "The moon on the fifteenth, shines on my hometown, shines on the border***", three people standing outside also automatically responded in unison: "Quiet night, you miss me too, and I miss you too. You guard the baby's cradle, and I patrol the border of the motherland; you plow the farmland in your hometown, and I am on duty at the frontier. Ah ***" With the lengthening of the tone of ah, the tone of the inside and outside has changed Crying, hoarse, and choking, Wang Zhongliang inside held back his sadness, and suddenly raised his voice: "In the Harvest Fruit, there is your sweetness, and there is also my sweetness." The three people outside also controlled it. My emotions kept up with the tone of my voice: "'Military medal, half of me and half of you. In the quiet night, you miss it, and I miss it too. I am guarding the baby's cradle, and you are patrolling the border of the motherland. line; I am plowing the farmland in my hometown, and you are on duty at the frontier. Ah, the fruit of the harvest contains your sweetness and mine; the military merit medal has half of mine and half of you. Shouldering the heavy responsibility of the whole family, ah! The prosperity of the motherland has your contribution, as well as my contribution; the reunion of thousands of families is your wish, and it is also my wish." The sad and majestic singing of the four tearful PLA soldiers, one after another The sound resounded throughout the workshop, and even Vice Minister Zhao and the commanders and fighters of the Armed Police Force joined in humming softly. In fact, the songs sung by soldiers were unprofessional and euphemistic, but they sang the most emotionally, because these Words are the portrayal of their real experience. At this time, everyone also feels that this may be the only way to ease Wang Zhongliang's hatred and tension, but when everyone sings "Wanjia reunion, it is your wish" , it is also the moment of my wish, but the pronunciation of the word 'wish' has become smaller***

Hearing a "bang" gunshot inside, Leng Aiguo and Lang Daqing immediately fled behind the guns, picked up the guns and nervously looked in through the scope, "No!" Jia Aijun stopped singing and cried in despair With a cry, he thought the last thing he wanted to happen happened, which was to force Wang Zhongliang to commit suicide by swallowing a bomb, but then there was a long-tune voice continuing to sing "Ah! Ah-'," Jia Aijun immediately Covering his face, he hummed along with excitement and joy***

It turned out that the gunshot was caused by Wang Zhongliang hitting the gunpowder on the ground with gunpowder and igniting the scattered gasoline. Immediately, the room in Teng was filled with red lights, and the generous spine of Wang Zhongliang, who was kneeling in front of the burning table inside, was instantly ignited. Reflected, he held his head high, slowly raised the gun in his right hand, pressed it against his forehead, continued to pause, and sang the last lyrics loudly: "It's also my wish!" The last word of wish, Before the highest note was sung, Leng Aiguo's gunfire rang out outside, Jia Aijun was startled again, and stood upright stunned, while Wang Zhongliang's □□ puffed against his forehead, flew away and disappeared .It turned out that Leng Aiguo saw his platoon leader pre-shooting himself through the scope, and immediately rushed in front of him, accurately knocking out his gun. Wang Zhongliang in "Hahaha" was sad Sneered and shouted: "Good fight! Leng Aiguo, our sharpshooter, shoot me, and send me away!" "No! Zhongliang!" Jia Aijun screamed and knelt down: "Don't do this! Our bullets don't hit us Man, Captain Spike, let's go home!" "Hahaha! No more!" Wang Zhongliang's thick back undulated and tragically shouted: "Look at the friendship of comrades-in-arms, shoot, let I'll hurry up and get on the road!" Looking at the flames inside, Lang Daqing held his gun and cried, "No! Platoon Leader, the Red Wolf Brigade is your home!" Tears welled up in his eyes and filled the scope, drowning the inside Wang Zhongliang's flushed back.

Kneeling in the room, Wang Zhongliang, who had lost all thoughts and made up his mind to go, leaned over and quickly grabbed the pistol prepared by his side, put the muzzle of the gun against the hollow of his neck, pressed the trigger with his right hand and his thumb, and hoarsely shouted "Jade!" Feng! I'm coming!" The thumb sank, and there was a dull sound of 'tong', and the bullet exploded his head, "No! Platoon leader!" Leng Aiguo threw his gun and got up, screaming and galloping towards the In the room, Jia Aijun and Lang Daqing also rushed into the room, crying and shouting.Wang Zhongliang, who turned his back on everyone's guns, finally failed to let his comrades who are called "gun kings" stop him from committing suicide by drinking bullets. A master of melee combat just passed away helplessly, and collapsed on his own in a pool of blood. In the arms of comrades-in-arms.Lang Daqing was so annoyed that he swung his arms angrily, and knocked the heads of the two people flying. The three of them took off their military uniforms to cover up Wang Zhongliang, who had a big brain, and hugged the bloody corpse away from the fire. big room.

The rest of the police and armed police found buckets and were busy putting out the fire.The three carried Wang Zhongliang with sobs, and staggered towards their jeep. Wan Lingshui, secretary of the county party committee, who was directing the firefighting with his belt tied high to his chest, stepped forward to stop him. Grabbed him immediately: "What are you doing!" "Leave the murderer?" Deputy Minister Zhao yelled, "Shut up! He is our comrade who died! Our army has taken over! Back off!" Then he used standard military steps He strode towards his jeep, followed the command car of the "Red Wolf" brigade carrying Wang Zhongliang's body, and slowly left the agricultural machinery factory one after the other.

The crowd crowded outside the gate, after listening to the inexplicable movement of singing and gunshots inside, they saw three army vehicles slowly driving out of the gate in the opposite direction from when they came. The eyes of the soldiers of the People's Liberation Army were all red, and the cadres in the car behind were also serious. The three military vehicles squirmed and traveled together, gradually leaving the sight of the people.