Desperate

Zhou Pushen changed his post again.

The squad leader called out the little man who was undergoing combat training, and in order to save him some face, called him to a hidden place to inform him.

The fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy was only as high as the squad leader's chest. He listened to the squad leader's words in silence, with his hands behind his back and his military boots covered in mud, maintaining a relaxed posture. He would never reach out to wipe it.

After conveying the meaning above, the squad leader looked at the boy's motionless black eyes, and finally couldn't bear it, so he told him a few words:

"Zhou Pushen, although you are young and have not stayed in our camp for long, I have been your squad leader for a few days, so I advise you to obey the orders of your superiors. Although the barren mountain is barren, you used to be As a prison soldier, the usual training may not be as fortunate as ours, so don't worry about it."

Zhou Pu nodded deeply, and did not refute the squad leader's words. Although he was young, he had been in the barracks for a few years, and he was always demoted again and again, no matter how impeccable his training performance was. Come on, as long as it is a desolate place, tasks that no one thinks of, always fall on his head.

Zhou Pushen was used to it, so he didn't care, let alone those high-sounding lies.

Those lies are just used by the imperial people to give themselves a step down.

The squad leader looked at the young soldier's indifferent expression, and suddenly felt that what he said just now seemed to have slapped him in the face. He became a little angry for a while, and he yelled at the short young soldier: "What kind of attitude do you have! Get down! Get down!" A hundred push-ups!"

Zhou Pushen got down on the ground without any hesitation. His muscles from shoulders to lower abdomen to legs collapsed straight. He started to do push-ups without saying a word. It only counts if the chest is almost pushed to the mud.

He counted loudly while doing it, with a powerful and powerful voice, but his voice was still in the stage of changing, with a trace of childishness that was hard to detect.

Zhou Pushen still had a calm expression, the young man had handsome features, but he was not angry like a doll in human form.

The squad leader stood there for a long time but didn't see any intention of repentance from this ignorant person, so he snorted coldly and walked away.

When Zhou Pushen completed the one hundred push-ups without compromise, the sun had already been blocked by the distant mountains.

The young man was drenched all over, his vest was soaked with sweat, and it was tightly stuck to his back, making him very uncomfortable.

Zhou Pu was very hungry. Before his stomach growled, he clenched his fists and put them by his side, and ran towards the cafeteria five miles away in a standard posture.

It was completely dark when we arrived at the cafeteria, and there was no one in the cafeteria.The boy ran to the only window that was still open, and stretched his head to look in.

Zhou Pushen had already made up his mind that if he had no food to eat, he would be hungry. Even if he was hungry, he could beat those bastards to their knees and beg for mercy in the fighting training tomorrow morning.

The people in the window seemed to be waiting for him specially, the light came on from the kitchen, Liu Cunji poked his head out, glanced at the sweaty boy, and threw out a lunch box neither salty nor light, inside There are only rice and two big pieces of fat: "Get out and eat."

Zhou Pushen was indifferent, and didn't show any gratitude to him, but just took the lunch box silently and went to the long table in the distance.

Liu Cunji was very annoyed by this kid who had a dead face every day, so he deliberately told him behind his back: "I don't know what the superiors think, but the recruits who are lucky enough to come in have such virtues," he spat on the ground Spit: "Is this raising soldiers or killing machines?"

Zhou Pushen paused for a while with his chopsticks raised, but he still didn't speak, and just buried himself in eating.

Liu Cunji sighed almost inaudibly, and pulled down the roller blind of the window viciously.

When Zhou Pushen was sent away by truck the next day, he was carrying a wet military camp bag, which contained all the boy’s belongings, including two clothes, a water glass, and a crumpled book—middle school Mathematics, he stole from others.

Yesterday he packed his luggage and went to bed early. This morning when he got up for training, he found that his military bag had been thrown into a ditch. When Zhou Pushen picked it up, everything inside gave off an embarrassing stench. The soldiers of a Datong shop all looked at him and smiled maliciously.

Zhou Pushen didn't say anything, but beat his companion half to death in the final fighting training. The bridge of the nose of the man was broken by his fist, and he kicked him in the heart when he was lying on the ground begging for mercy. With one foot, he clutched his chest and didn't get up for a long time.

Zhou Pushen didn't seem to care if he was the one who threw his bag into the ditch. The people of the empire were all alike. He beat him because there was only one opponent to fight, and saved his life because he was now unarmed.

He was sitting in a military truck, overlooking the green mountains receding into the distance, and there was nothing left of his traces here except the wheels that two trucks had run over.Zhou Pushen was kicked out again, no one needed him, he didn't want to leave, just like he didn't want to come here.

When Zhou Pu was in a deep sleep, there was a sudden "boom" from the truck, and he opened his eyes, only to realize that the driver had driven the car into the pit at some point, and was trying to get out of the pit with the accelerator on. out.

Zhou Pushen poked his probe out of the truck, and the tires were sunk deep in the muddy puddle, and they probably wouldn't be able to get out for a while.

In the silence of the night, the driver cursed loudly about this unlucky job, and even cursed the brat behind him who was carrying a dirty cloth bag.

"There are still seven or eight miles to the Kanbarshan Prison, so you can walk over there by yourself." The driver cursed, smoking a cigarette.

Zhou Pushen jumped out of the car without saying a word, and carefully surveyed the surrounding environment.I found that there are continuous mountains all around here, and the terrain is low-lying and complicated. There are broken branches and rocks on the mountain road, and no one can find the way without leading them.

It's a great place to care about people.

Fortunately, Zhou Pu squinted his eyes and looked over. It seemed that there was only such a mountain road leading to the prison. It was nothing more than a six-kilometer rush at night.

The boy stretched his muscles and bones, first squatted on the bed under the moonlight, drew a knife and cut the rear tire of the truck, and then ran into the distance without looking back when the driver was not paying attention.

He didn't care if the driver would be trapped to death in this mountain.

Best of all, all Imperials die badly.

When Zhou Pushen finally arrived at Kanbarshan Prison, the night was so dark that even the moon could not be seen, and there was some drizzle in the sky, sticking to the sweaty back of the young man, making him shiver with cold.

He was interrogated by the guards in front of the gate for a long time before he was let in. After the guards notified his jurisdiction, they did not tell the boy where he lived.Zhou Pushen ate that bowl of rice and two pieces of meat after 48 hours. After running for six kilometers, his military uniform vest was soaked. The little boy was cold and hungry, and subconsciously began to look for shelter from the rain.

Why don't we just go and see the jurisdiction, Zhou Pu thought deeply.

Zhou Pu had vaguely heard from the squad leader that the prisoners in Kanbarren Mountain were all military prisoners, and the level of guards was the highest.Based on the desolation of the surrounding area, even if an accident happened, the prisoner would not be able to escape very far, so he had to come back obediently.

In the middle of the night, there were no guards on duty outside the prison door. They must have gone on patrol. Zhou Pushen carried a smelly military bag and checked the identifier on his neck and the two irises without saying a word. The completed automatic door made a slight sound, and opened an area that could only accommodate one person to the two sides.

Zhou Pushen stepped in by accident.

This place is not as dirty as the boy imagined in his mind, but very clean.Not only is there no tightly arranged cubicles, but it is very spacious for the prison, because it is dark night, all the incandescent lights are turned off, only one voice-activated light in the corridor is dimly lit, and even the face of the prisoner inside is dimly lit. I can't even take a picture.

The railing made of tungsten alloy firmly locks the thin figure lying on the bed inside. The boy is lying on the bed with his feet drooping outside the narrow iron bed, resting his arms behind his head and closing his eyes in a state of boredom.

Zhou Pushen suddenly felt his heart beating wildly.

He felt surprised that he had been living like a walking dead for so many years in the army, but ever since he stepped into this isolated place, the heart in his chest seemed to remind him something, in the silence He kept hitting his chest hard.

There was a small skylight in the small room behind the prison, and when Zhou Pushen's eyes were fixed on the man's face, the dark clouds happened to disperse, and the bright white moonlight slanted down from the skylight like flowing water, gently outlining Outline the person.

Thick eyelashes, a nose bridge as straight as a tube of white jade, and that light and moist lips.

The boy lay on his back in the moonlight, with a faint halo covering his body, even with his eyes closed, he could feel the arrogance emanating from that person's whole body.

Zhou Pushen only felt that the organ in his heart was already rampant so that people could hear him, he had to squat down, and it was useless to hold his chest tightly with his hands.

He couldn't tell what was wrong with him, but he didn't dare to look up at the man bathed in the moonlight for no reason. It seemed that the young soldier knew how to write the word "shame" for the first time, and he suddenly realized it. The military bag in his hand was so dirty that he couldn't see it, so he threw it behind him vigorously.

Zhou Pu carefully inspected every inch of muscle on his body, even when the former regiment leader came to check it, he didn't pay much attention to it.The more the boy checked, the more dirty he felt. The vest and camouflage pants were splattered with mud, his black hair was greasy on his scalp, and he sweated so much after not taking a shower for two days. Will it make people feel disgusted.

He was so dirty that Zhou Pushen was afraid of trampling his eyes even if he gave the person inside a look.

I don't know if the sound-activated light was affected by his manic heartbeat, but it turned brighter again. The person behind the railing was sleeping lightly. The young man snorted and stretched out his numb left hand to rub his eyes. , just opened the thin eyelids.

Like the color of the warmest fur on the belly of a wild rabbit, when Zhou Pushen met his eyes, this sentence suddenly popped out in his mind.

At that time, Zhou Pushen was not as high as Cen Lugao, so the boy didn't know that some people, just by looking at them, could make people willingly put their own blood and flesh into them until they were reduced to ashes for him.