The cold northern wind was like a merciless knife on the ground. It did not cut the grass or cut down the trees, but it mercilessly scraped against Wu Caiyun's body.
It was torn apart and shattered. It was like a needle stabbing into Wu Caiyun's heart. She was in so much pain that she could not breathe. She hated that she was about to suffocate.。。。。
She watched as the helicopter carrying Zeng Jianfei soared into the sky and disappeared from her sight. She had forgotten that the cold north wind was still scraping the earth and mountains like a knife, as well as her flower-like face. She had forgotten the cold, the fear, and the embarrassing and disgusting lower body on her body. Instead, she raised her head and looked up at the sky. Her eyes and gaze seemed to be distorted by the sunlight and the cold. It was as if the snow that had melted under the sun was flowing on the ground. Now, as the sun disappeared, it began to condense into ice, becoming as hard as a mirror, just like Wu Caiyun's heart.
Ever since she met Zeng Jianfei at the back of the tiger's mountain, her heart had been completely devoured by him. When she thought of the scenes in the forest, countless flowers would bloom in her heart, and in the depths of each flower, a name was engraved. Flowers bloomed and withered, tides rose and fell, and every cycle would make her flood into an ocean. Every day and every night, it became an insignificant love that filled her chest. It became a kind of love that was engraved in her heart.
This kind of life had accompanied her for more than 500 days, from the moment Wu Caiyun learned of Zeng Jianfei's death in the Tiger Regiment. Every day, he kept asking himself that Zeng Jianfei couldn't have died. Such a vigorous man couldn't have died just like that. This wasn't a time of war. This was a time of peace. How could he die so easily? Days passed, but she had to admit that Zeng Jianfei was really dead. He was buried in the back mountain of the Ferocious Tigers. His name was written on the tombstone, the hero of the Ferocious Tigers, Zeng Jianfei.
Perhaps Wu Caiyun was still dead yesterday, but when she heard Zeng Jianfei say that she was a jinx, she was now alive again. She was full of vigor and vitality.
Perhaps after the test of life and death just now, she would not let go of any opportunity. She put on the woolen coat that Zeng Jianfei gave her and could not help but hold it in her hand and kiss it. Then, she deeply inhaled the familiar smell that she had not seen for a long time. It was this smell that was thick with masculinity, mixed with the smell of sweat and the smell of the earth. After smelling it, she could not help but shout at the sky. "My little soldier didn't die. Now he's tall and big.。。。。”
No one paid her any attention. Everyone was busy with the aftermath. Cold and stiff corpses were carried out of the waiting hall one by one. In order to block the news, the entire railway station was still surrounded by the government's military police and troops. The exasperated chief looked at the five police corpses and was extremely depressed. However, he had no choice but to watch as the corpses were carried into the car one by one. When the waiting hall was properly cleaned up, batches of military police and soldiers began to disperse from the scene, leaving this bloody place in a hurry.
Seeing the cars start to leave, Wu Caiyun walked to the front of a military vehicle and stood up straight. The driver was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat. He suddenly braked and couldn't help but poke his head out to scold Wu Caiyun.‘"Stinky girl, do you want to die?”
Wu Caiyun ignored him and probed. "Are you guys from the Fierce Tiger Regiment? If you're from the Ferocious Tiger Regiment, take me back to the Wu's village.”Wu Caiyun remembered that there was a troop stationed within a hundred miles, and that was the Tiger Regiment. That was why she asked this question.
" Yes," a platoon leader sitting in front of the car replied in his heart. Then, he sized up the beautiful and battered girl in front of him and could not help but say something from his eyes. "Wu Caiyun, why are you here?”
The platoon leader didn't even need to ask to know that there were only three people who could appear here. They were the robbers, the government, and the hostage. Since she wasn't a government person or a robber, she must be a hostage. First, he was surprised. Second, he sighed.
Wu Caiyun looked at the car with her eyes wide open. She couldn't help but be surprised after thinking for a long time. "You're Zeng Jianfei's class monitor."
"Yes, yes. Hurry up and get in the car." Yes, he was Zeng Jianfei's former squad leader. Because of his outstanding performance in the Scout Tournament, he was promoted to a platoon leader after the Scout Tournament. Seeing Wu Caiyun's sorry state, the platoon leader immediately opened the car door and said a few yes-es, then motioned for Wu Caiyun to get in the car quickly. The platoon leader knew her because after he returned from the Scout Tournament, Wu Caiyun had once caused a ruckus in the Scout Company in order to find Zeng Jianfei, so the platoon leader had a deep impression of her.
Seeing that it was Zeng Jianfei's former class monitor, she immediately got into the car. After getting into the car, the smell of urine on Wu Caiyun's body immediately made the two of them sneeze uncontrollably in the driver's seat. The driver couldn't help but stare at him and put on a strange expression as if he was blaming the platoon leader. Look at what you've done. It stinks. However, he couldn't say it out loud in front of the platoon leader and Wu Caiyun. He could only try his best to roll down the car window and say to Wu Caiyun while doing so. "Hurry up and roll down the window. It stinks.”
His disdainful look was obvious. If it wasn't for the platoon leader sitting in the middle, he would have chased Wu Caiyun away immediately and dragged such a woman down with him.
Wu Caiyun looked embarrassed, but she still rolled down the window obediently after hearing the driver's words. However, when she thought of the joy that Zeng Jianfei was still alive, the awkwardness disappeared immediately. She couldn't hide her joy at all. She didn't feel embarrassed at all because of the urine on her body. She sat in the car like a normal person. Her face was like a flower bud that was about to bloom in spring. She couldn't hide her joy like a volcano that was about to erupt at any time. Flames burst out from his eyes.
The platoon leader smelled the strange smell coming from Wu Caiyun's body. He resisted the rejection in his heart and looked straight ahead like a general. He spoke to the driver as if nothing had happened. "Let's go."
Then, he leaned against the back of the chair tightly, holding the broken sniper rifle in his hand. He still couldn't calm down when he thought of the terrifying scenes at the train station. This was the most terrifying scene he had seen in his seven years as a soldier. The snipers in four places had half their heads blown off by the enemy's sniper rifle. Blood splattered all over the ground. It was a tragic sight. Then, the entire reconnaissance company surrounded the train station for a long time without firing a single shot. Then, they watched as three special forces soldiers flew down from the helicopter in the sky like Superman. They fired at the waiting hall and ended the battle in a few minutes. When he thought of the terrifying combat power of the special forces, he would think of his most outstanding soldier, Zeng Jianfei. If he hadn't fallen off the cliff and died at the last juncture of the Scout Tournament, he would definitely be as powerful as the special forces today.
But he was dead. He fell off the cliff and bled from his seven orifices. Zeng Jianfei's ashes were brought back by him and Old Eagle from the special training base and buried in the back mountain of the Ferocious Tiger Regiment.
He had just turned sixteen when he died. He had withered like a flower at the age of a blooming season.
He was a poor child. Even if he died, his soul could not return to his hometown. His ashes had been placed in the reconnaissance of the Fierce Tiger Regiment for a month, but his family did not come to collect them. The answer he got was that he had no relatives and could be buried on the spot.
In the end, the regiment commander had no choice but to bury Zeng Jianfei at the back of the mountain like a hero. Every year, he would be used as an example during the training mobilization. The only hero in the Ferocious Tiger Regiment who had never been on the battlefield was born.
It was also because of Zeng Jianfei's death that he had a deep impression of Wu Caiyun. This crazy girl actually wanted to fight endlessly with the reconnaissance company, saying that she was Zeng Jianfei's girlfriend. She wanted the army to hand over Zeng Jianfei, or else she would have to go through endless trouble. Because this matter had caused a huge uproar in the city, it had reached the regiment commander. In the end, she had to be brought to Zeng Jianfei's grave before she was willing to stop causing trouble. However, she was extremely sad in front of Zeng Jianfei's grave, as if her husband had really died.
He did not want to provoke her, and he did not dare to provoke her. Old Eagle and a few other veterans had only seen her body from the back of the mountain. In the end, they had all been severely punished by the regiment. If Old Eagle had not peeked at her body, with Old Eagle's results in the Scout Tournament, he would definitely have been promoted back to class monitor, but in the end, he had to carry a punishment back home.
Seeing Wu Caiyun reminded the class monitor of the past.
No one said anything in the driver's seat. The windows were opened and the cold north wind blew into the car. Although they could not smell the stench of Wu Caiyun, their faces were in pain from the wind. A strong wind was like a whip, like a knife, slapping their faces. If it was not for Wu Caiyun's stench, who would open the windows and let the wind blow their faces?
The driver couldn't help but curse Wu Caiyun in his heart. You stinky woman.
Under the platoon leader's orders, the car started moving again, carrying Wu Caiyun and a car of soldiers who had just come down from the line of death, heading towards the Ferocious Tiger Regiment.
Not long after the car left the train station, a military song was sung from the back of the car. The song was full of vitality, just like the best description of the Chinese soldiers. They were young and full of vigor.
The biting cold north wind blew on Wu Caiyun's face, which was like spring, but it did not extinguish the flame on her face. The morning glow on her face was like a bonfire that would never be extinguished. She wanted to dye the world red and let everyone share the joy in her heart.。。
After a long time, Wu Caiyun said to the platoon leader with a sweet smile. "Zeng Jianfei didn't die."
Her voice was low, like a secret she was unwilling to tell, but she still said it.
The platoon leader didn't believe her, because he had buried Zeng Jianfei in the back of the mountain with his own hands, and he had seen him being carried to the crematorium by the soldiers of the base, bleeding from all seven orifices. His ashes and death certificate were brought back to the Fierce Tiger Regiment by them, so he didn't believe Wu Caiyun's words. He turned his head and looked at her with confusion. He really wanted to say," Are you talking in your sleep?" But he knew this girl's temper and feelings for Zeng Jianfei. So he didn't say anything. Instead, he stared at her in disbelief and told her not to think about it anymore. A dead person couldn't come back to life.
Seeing the platoon leader's confusion, Wu Caiyun could not help but add confidently. "He really didn't die. He was the one who killed those robbers.”
What? The platoon leader couldn't help but widen his eyes in disbelief. But looking at Wu Caiyun's blissful expression, he had no choice but to believe what she said was true.
Could it be that Wolf King faked Zeng Jianfei's death so that he could join the special forces? Perhaps it was true, because the last time the platoon leader saw Zeng Jianfei, Zeng Jianfei said that he was willing to go to the capital special forces, not the special forces.
When he and Old Eagle returned to the Ferocious Tiger Regiment, the capital region's special guard, Blue Phoenix, arrived with the transfer order.
The Central Special Transfer Order that Blue Phoenix had brought was now a piece of waste paper. What she got back was a death notice for Zeng Jianfei. Looking at Zeng Jianfei's death notice, Blue Phoenix was as heartbroken as Wu Caiyun. She vowed to avenge Zeng Jianfei and cut Wolf King into pieces. He didn't know what had happened between Zeng Jianfei and her, but the person who could say such words must have a deep relationship. Otherwise, that person would say such words.
Thinking of the past, the platoon leader could not help but guess in his heart. He could not help but ask for confirmation. "Is what you said true?"
"Of course it's true. Look, this dress is his.”Wu Caiyun said while looking at her woolen clothes. She shrugged her shoulders to let the platoon leader see her clothes. "He's your soldier. If you don't believe me, you can smell his clothes and see if it's Zeng Jianfei's scent.”
I'm not a wolfhound military knife. Why do you want me to smell your clothes? Besides, we've been apart for so many years. Who would still remember the smell of a man? Isn't that perverted? Therefore, the platoon leader did not reply to him. However, looking at Wu Caiyun's beautiful face, he believed that what she said was true.
Zeng Jianfei was not dead, which also made the platoon leader feel gratified. He could not help but reveal the same expression as Wu Caiyun. This was the most outstanding soldier he had ever led. This was a soldier who fought for the glory of the Ferocious Tigers. Who wouldn't want him to live in this world?
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