Army stab

The rain on a winter night came quickly and went abruptly. Ye Jue just rolled down the slope, and the rain curtain that had been so fierce before was stopped. There was no noisy sound of rain around, and the night was silent. There was no sound of birds or insects. No human breathing was heard.

The thick black night is like a huge net, shrinking and strangling all the light that wants to invade. Ye Jue pressed his whole body tightly against the ground, huddled among a pile of rocks. Unless the sniper is flying in the sky, Ye Jue is absolutely safe now. He is just lying on his stomach quietly, waiting for two consequences—one is that the sniper changes positions to search for him. The next goal, the second is that he touches his side to solve himself.

No matter how you look at it, Ye Jue prefers the first possibility, because he is really too cold right now, his training uniform soaked by the rain is sticking to his body hard, the biting cold is like some kind of torture.

Time passed by every minute and every second, but it was at an extremely slow speed. After Ye Jue lay down until he was almost stiff, he guessed that the damn sniper hadn't found him yet, and he probably left. So he gently lifted his numb right leg, and with his hands supported, he squatted up, and raised his head to face a black gun barrel.

The extremely dark night forcibly drew a gap between Ye Jue and the person who pointed the gun at him, during which swords were on the verge of murderous aura, Ye Jue frowned, unable to see the person's face clearly, only a pair of black and white eyes , Converging all the brilliance, so the black is extremely black and the white is extremely white.

"Put down the dagger in your right hand," the man holding the gun said jokingly, the ending was elongated to add a more dangerous meaning, Ye Jue recognized his voice, and said almost subconsciously: "Xiao Bai? "

Xiao Bai was obviously stunned for a moment. He really didn't expect that number 38 would recognize his intentional change of voice. The smile of unknown meaning passed by for a moment, and then changed into a cold expression in the next second: "Call the instructor directly. name, two points will be deducted!"

"..." Ye Jue was speechless, raised his head to meet Xiao Bai's eyes, and said seriously: "Report instructor, you haven't fired yet!"

"What?" Xiao Bai raised his eyebrows. After seeing Ye Jue's right hand quickly grabbing towards him, he subconsciously turned his head to avoid it, and turned the pistol in the same direction. People, but the bullets will still penetrate the skin and get stuck in the bones. It feels really uncomfortable. He doesn't seem to have injured these soldiers.

What Xiao Bai didn't expect was that Ye Jue's skills were really good. Although when he "killed" Guan Zhong in the afternoon, he had imagined that this kid might be hiding everything, but he didn't expect that this kid would be quick in every move. Quite ruthless, without any ostentation, every move is straight to the gap of oneself.

However, Ye Jue's goal was not to capture Xiao Bai, he wanted to grab the pistol and put it on Xiao Bai's forehead, just like what he did to himself just now, this is a strange impulse, Ye Jue couldn't figure out what the motive was, he classified it as the animal nature after the cruel training.

The urge of the beast makes people want bloodthirsty, but it is not only bloodthirsty.

That is an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth. If you hurt me, I will destroy you in the same way.

When Ye Jue put his hand on Xiao Bai's tiger's mouth, he secretly rejoiced in his heart. The false moves really gave him a chance to snatch the gun, but in the next second, he had no time to react, and his brain couldn't catch it at all. Controlling the man's movements, he only knew that when he came to his senses, Xiao Bai had firmly restrained his limbs, strangled him tightly, and pressed him face down on the muddy ground.

When the wet and muddy ground touches the skin, it will make people get goosebumps, Ye Jue tilted his head and spit out a mouthful of yellow mud soup, Xiao Bai's knee was pressed against his waist, and the whole body was sinking rapidly At that time, Ye Jue understood the gap between himself and Xiao Bai, because he was too clear about how many brushes he had, so he further compared Xiao Bai's strength, extremely strong and close to a demon, this is a man who needs him People who look up.

"Report to the instructor!" Ye Jue twisted his neck loudly.

"Say," Xiao Bai's voice was extremely light and light but with a strong sense of oppression.

"Instructor, why don't you just shoot and tell me to get out!"

He couldn't get an answer from the people behind him for a long time, Ye Jue twisted and twisted and forced to turn half of his body away, and now he was facing Xiao Bai's face, the extremely deep and black eyes seemed to be able to swallow everything with strength, Not a single ray of light was to be seen.

"You have a lot of questions?" Unexpectedly but also reasonable, Xiao Bai didn't answer Ye Jue's question, but asked another question instead.

"It's not too much," Ye Jue thought for a while, then turned his head back again, it hurts his waist after holding on for such a long time.

"You want the instructor to answer your question?" Xiao Bai ignored him and asked the next question directly.

"Yes!" Ye Jue was stunned for a moment, and resolutely threw out an affirmative answer.

"I hope you can find the answer by yourself," Xiao Bai retracted the leg that was pressing on Ye Jue's waist, stood up and stretched his muscles, and added as if thinking of something: "Or, actually, you already have the answer? "

Ye raised his head incomprehensibly, looking up completely, he saw the sharp line of Xiao Bai's chin, and Zhou Zheng's tough, tight lip line that almost formed a crease.

"I've been watching your training. Your grades are above average. It's not good but it's definitely not bad. The ups and downs are not big and you won't have a thrilling pass, but that shouldn't be your full strength. You're hiding something, too. Deliberately too hypocritical."

Xiao Bai's voice was like iron, and the cold weapon that had been honed through thousands of years was shining with cold light. He lowered his eyes slightly, and his scrutiny eyes were piercing: "What are you afraid of? If you are afraid, why did you come to participate in the selection training? Training has death indicators."

Xiao Bai squatted down, and poked his fingers at Ye Jue's heart, the familiar location of a fatal shot, and now there was a strong heartbeat there.

"Report to the instructor, I'm not afraid of death," Ye Jue argued, but Xiao Bai interrupted him impatiently, raising his voice an octave: "Shit, there are too many people who say they are not afraid of death when they haven't been on the battlefield, you're the only one left." , whimsy has never been your forte alone."

Ye Jue clenched his lower lip, straightened his back and looked at Xiao Bai, with firm eyes, looked over Xiao Bai's head into the depths of the night.

"If you're afraid, just roll away from where you came from right away. Don't hold on, that will only make your death worse on the battlefield. The sharp blade is not a nursery, and there is no time for you to have beautiful fantasies," Xiao Bai continued. Said, his expression remained the same, but his eyes became colder and colder.

For every soldier who came to be selected for training, Xiao Bai watched silently. Although the instructors on the surface were Guan Zhong and Sun Jing, it was the squadron leader who was like a ghost in a sharp blade who finally decided whether the soldiers would stay or not.

Because Xiao Bai has the right to decide who to keep, Xiao Bai is even more harsh, even to the point of being unkind. In fact, this is also easy to understand. War and killing never require human favors. All these false tricks are not suitable for sharp blades , that blood-licking edge will shatter all unrealistic fantasies.

Because he would be close to death, Xiao Bai always crushed people bit by bit with unhuman prudence and rigor, and then pushed them away piece by piece, followed by patient investigation, and finally he would decide which soldier would push him away. Open the gate of the blade.

And inside that door, it has never been a beautiful place full of flowers.

The harsh physical training these days allowed him to roughly understand the characteristics of each soldier. Through those small habits, Xiao Bai can imagine the performance of each soldier on the battlefield. Although this is only a virtual reality in his mind, he believes that own intuition.

This Ye Jue is different. He seems to be relaxed at all times, and occasionally argues with the instructor, but in the end he will always correct his own problems. These are actually not problems until one day Xiao Bai found out that number 38 seemed to be It was too relaxed, so relaxed that he didn't take anything seriously, but after careful exploration, he found that this relaxation came from a certain sense of fear.

Extreme relaxation and tension are entangled in one person, such traits are very unusual, Xiao Bai thinks it is necessary for him to find the source of Ye Jue's fear, because this is a good soldier, but he dare not take this good soldier with him. A soldier goes into battle because he doesn't know when the soldier will fall because of his fear.

At that time, No. 38 may die, or may kill his teammates, either of these consequences is unbearable to Xiao Bai, because he has experienced life and death, so he will be more in awe of life.

However, Xiao Bai at that time still forgot one thing, that is, the training is still early, and they still have a long assessment period, which is enough time for him to slowly dig into Ye Jue's heart, but fate is so strange, it is doomed In many cases, no one can change things, just like Xiao Bai is always too hasty with Ye Jue.