Battlefield Gejian

From that day on, the days passed peacefully day by day.The servants at home became more respectful and polite after seeing Zhan Ge.It must be because of saving the housekeeper, Zhan Ge thought to himself.

Although living a life of rice worms is very nourishing, there is always one thing in Zhan Ge's heart that he can't let go of.

That is to pay homage to his dead comrade-in-arms and sister Su Lan.

Zhan Ge sat alone on the tower, he looked to the left, the person who had been with him, sitting on his left and telling him various jokes was no longer there. I ran away from home at the age of 10, and at the age of 23, I have to go on the road alone again.

Thank you, Kathy, for always being there for me.Thank you, Su Lan, thank you for giving me a reason to live.Since you gave me my life, I must live on and see the world with your eyes.

Looking up at the sky, Zhan Ge thought, if only he could fly, if he had a pair of wings, he could fly higher and higher, through the sea of ​​clouds, and go straight to the nine heavens.Is it true that there are gorgeous palaces built on the nine heavens? The place where the souls of the dead live is called heaven...

hello, are you all right over there?Is the scenery over there the same as here? It should be more beautiful. There is no hunger, no poverty, no oppression, and no war.

May you all be well!

Zhan Ge thought about it, and fell asleep leaning against the top of the tower.The wind in early autumn, as gentle as a lover's hand, gently caressed the boy's face, fiddled with the broken hair on the boy's forehead, and there were bursts of murmurs in the wind... It must be an angel singing.

When I wake up, the sun is setting and the birds are returning to their nests.

Zhan Ge stood up and stretched, like a lazy kitten.This sleep was extraordinarily sweet, Zhan Ge felt as light as a swallow, and his whole body was full of energy.

When he returned to the room, Leth was already sitting on the sofa, looking like he was waiting for him.For this genius professor, Zhan Ge also feels speechless, he comes whenever he likes, never expects a word, and never knocks on the door.Who told this to be his home? For the time being, he was a freelancer.But whether it was his house or not, he never knocked on the door.

Zhan Ge once asked him, "Why don't you always knock on the door?"

Without even thinking about it, Ruth replied, of course, "It will get my hands dirty." That was his answer.What a good reason, what a righteousness!This is Les!As long as it is what he does, it is a matter of course.

Now that you're here, something must be up.Zhan Ge was waiting for Les to speak.

"The date of admission has been set, the day after tomorrow. You should prepare."

"I don't have anything to pack. I want to go out tomorrow, can you give me a map?"

Ruth glanced at him. "Let's go to the martyr's cemetery area in a small border town. I'll take you there, by the way. Your sister is a family member of a 'hero', and her tomb is built near there."

Zhan Ge thanked him, and felt sad again... I will see you tomorrow.

The next day, Les drove there himself.

It took more than an hour to drive from the headquarters of the military region to the small border town, but it took Les half an hour to get there.Zhan Ge really experienced a profound experience of what is called speed and passion.How can a beautiful uncle drive so domineeringly? It's just risking his life.Traffic rules are completely useless to him, the red light is a through train.Drifting or something is simply a piece of cake, the steering wheel turns like a top.All the way on the rampage, although Zhan Ge was calm on the surface, his adrenaline soared in a straight line, and the speed of myocardial contraction was almost comparable to that of a working motor.If someone else sat, he would probably have fainted from shock or simply jumped out of the window to commit suicide.What, you mean the police?Can the police catch up with this abnormal speed?

Squeak——With a screeching sound of tire rubbing, accompanied by the roar of the motor, a drift, a flick of the rear of the car, perfectly in place.

"Huh, it's so cool, full marks, Perfec!" Les whistled like a child who had passed a game, and raised his eyebrows triumphantly.

Nima, this is playing with your life, you are playing karting!Zhan Ge has already collapsed a bit. Just looking at his drag racing skills, this beautiful uncle is by no means a character to be messed with.

Agreeing with Les's decision to send him here, Zhan Ge regretted it unceasingly. This half-hour drive was nothing short of torture.Thinking of going back to experience it again, Zhan Ge really wanted to just pass out and forget about his face, after all, life is at stake.

After Zhan Ge got off the car, he felt that his footsteps were a bit vain, and when he touched his back, he was already sweating profusely.After seeing Les get out of the car, he was the same as usual, looking at ease.Zhan Ge was very depressed.Fight for strength, how can you be more useless than a beautiful uncle who looks like a girl.Zhan Ge cheered himself up in his heart.Obviously, in the eyes of others, I am in the same category as Uncle Mei, but I still don't know it when I eat Zhan Ge.

"Hey, the car is parked here. I left beforehand. Two hours later, we will meet here. Your sister's tomb is near the periphery of the martyrs' cemetery. Just ask someone. As for the tombs of you and your comrades-in-arms, there is a Separate area, easy to find. If you come back first, wait for me in the car, your fingerprints have been recorded on the handlebars, and you can open the door without a key. That's it." Les looked a little impatient. After finishing speaking, he hurried away.

Perhaps, he also came to see important people.