Volume 2 Chapter 579

Chapter 579: The Past

"Taro, why are you so stubborn? Didn't they let us live in a small building? You have to lay a floor at the gate? You are really born in a blessing and don't know how to be blessed. Didn't you see so many little girls in it? There are quite a few people who are the same age as you, maybe a little girl will fall in love with you, hehe, when the time comes, hehe, it will be cheaper for you..."

Uncle Yun was lying in the machine gun nest at the gate looking up at the starry sky, complaining about Taro in his mouth. Originally, Mu Peipei had given the two of them the best treatment and the best supplies. He pulled him to guard the gate, saying that Zhang Xiaoqiang only let him guard the gate and did not let him do anything else.

But Uncle Yun knew what Zhang Xiaoqiang meant. As long as they lived in the women's barracks, they would achieve the goal of guarding the gate. Why not make themselves more comfortable? In particular, there are not many men in the women's barracks. As a middle-aged uncle, he has reaped the winks of several young women, which made his bones crisp. Uncle Yun would naturally complain about cutting off his sexual life.

Taro just doesn't talk, he hates the female soldiers battalion, it's not because the female soldiers beat him, he can still bear the beating, it's because Mu Peipei and the others treated Huang Quan like that, Huang Quan originally had an arm broken, Mu Peipei did it for no reason Isn't it a bully to do it? You must know that Yutou respects two people the most in his life. One is Zhang Xiaoqiang, who fights against giant fish alone without fear.

One is Huang Quan, who beheaded fifty people by the lake and stood bathed in blood. He is a true blood warrior. Huang Quan did not let him down. It taught him what true courage is.

"Crack... rub..." Taro pulled the bolt of the light machine gun, caressed the pattern of engineering plastic on the handle of the machine gun, looked up to see the full moon in the sky, the silver moonlight poured down, dimmed the night, and put him A cold silvery world shines around me.

"Taro, aren't you young? Have you turned sixteen yet?"

Uncle Yun babbled for a long time, seeing that the foolish boy around him ignored him and was not annoyed, he brought the topic to Yutou, saying that he and Yutou were not from the same village, and for some reason, he and Yutou became friends. As a partner, no matter what they do, the two of them are always together, even when they join the official team, they are always together. He has never married a wife and has no offspring. when he was young.

"I'm only one month and three days away from turning 16. In previous years, my family would make egg noodles for me, but this year, no one will..."

Uncle Yun aroused Yutou's sorrow, and halfway through the conversation, Yutou couldn't continue. He stared at the light machine gun in front of him through Yuehua, and a drop of crystal water fell on the black handle of the gun, splashing a little water.

Uncle Yun didn't know that Yuto was crying, so he sprained his body to make himself more comfortable, and comforted Yuto:

"Taro, don't think so much. If you want to cry, the more you think about it, the more you will cry. It's not easy for us to live up to now. It's really not easy. If you can live, just live well. I know you look down on me..."

"Uncle Yun, it's not..." Yuto wiped away tears and interrupted Uncle Yun, but was stopped by Uncle Yun's empty palm.

"Taro, you still don't understand. It's not easy to be a hero. When I was young, I was more aggressive than you. If my words were slightly wrong, I would fight with others. So what if I won? I got angry and had to The family lost money to buy medicine, the family was poor and couldn’t afford it, my father knelt down and kowtowed to others to prevent me from being put in prison.

I remember that year, my father was in his fifties, and he had no skills at home, so he could only dig food in the soil. I couldn't get out of bed for three months, my parents sold all the pigs and cattle, chickens and ducks, the big wooden cabinet for my sister's dowry, and the cages and clothes.

All sold... all sold, not enough, my mother went to wash clothes for others, cook, and serve their family with feces and urine. They make trouble, my father kneels down for me, my father kneels down for me, and begs me, at that moment, I swear, I will be a man, an honest man who will be slapped in the face, no For others, just for my father, my mother, and the elder sister who got married and didn't even have a good dress. "

As Uncle Yun spoke, tears came down, and the things he had kept in his heart for decades were revealed. He looked up at the night sky, trying to pour back the tears, as if he was recalling his youth and frivolity, and recalling the staggering figure of his old father.

"It took me a long time to find out that my father used to be more aggressive than me. It was his comrades who told me that he was a soldier and fought in the Vietnam War. After half a month, I lost contact with the rear. I defended for half a month by eating ants and drinking dew, and repelled dozens of waves of attacks. On the side of the Vietnamese devils, as long as someone gets close to him, he will fight.

In the end, he was captured by his own people. He had gone crazy, and people on both sides died at his hands. The army didn't bother him, so he was discharged. Nothing happened, only wounds remained. , He died, died of illness, there was no money to treat him, only one of his comrades came to see him, no one knew he was a hero. "

"Ah!" Uncle Yun stood up and howled towards the empty Siye.

"Then...Grandpa Yun's comrade-in-arms?" Yutou asked in a low voice.

"He said that he owed my father two lives, and wanted to give money to my father, but my father refused to take it. My father said that he owed the country seven lives. What would he use to pay it back? Taro, heroes are not so easy to be, The word "hero" will carry you for a lifetime."

The moonlight was like frost, freezing the cold, at the gate of the women's barracks, Uncle Yun and Yutou didn't speak again. Yutou carefully savored Uncle Yun's words, and admired Uncle Yun's father very much. A little blood reverberated in his heart, and suddenly remembered something , took out a pack of cigarettes from his satchel and threw it to Uncle Yun.

"Uncle Yun, the big brothers of the search team gave it to me. I always wanted to give it to you, but I always forgot. Take it and smoke it. It's a good cigarette. It used to cost 10 yuan a pack."

Uncle Yun picked up the cigarette and took a look. In his hand was the hard shell "Red Gold Dragon" with a ten-dollar package. He grinned:

"You have a conscience, boy. This red gold dragon is a good smoke for us to hold wedding events. It's not bad. It's better than the three yuan "Golden Dragon" I used to smoke."

After all, Uncle Yun unpacked and lit a cigarette. The fire in his hand was still not extinguished. A gunshot fired, and fluorescent bullets whistled past his ears.

"Spit... enemy attack... get down..."