The smoke of war is endless, no one is right or wrong, and in this land, it is even more difficult to tell who is right and who is wrong.

But no matter who is right or wrong, what is left for Ge Zhen is an indescribable shock and touch, although they are enemies of each other, but the enemy may not be a warrior worthy of respect.

The maned dogs died, the shelling stopped, the government forces surrounded and suppressed the remnants of the militants, the gunfire continued, and the victorious side was firmly locked.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Ge Zhen coughed, coughed up puffs of blood, and climbed up the mountain, found Hu Hailang, and sat heavily on the ground.

Hu Hailang lay there quietly, his chest was full of dried blood, and his face was dead gray.

"...... A million gone...... Gone...... A million things are small, you TM give me a life! ”

Ge Zhen struggled to change from sitting down to kneeling, reaching out and pressing on Hu Hailang's chest.

"Click!"

The sound of bones breaking sounded, and he broke one of his sternum.

In fact, the sternum of a person is very hard, and it can't be broken at all when pressed, but Hu Hailang's chest has been repeatedly kicked by the maned dog, and it has long been fragile.

When Ge Zhen tried to press, it became the last straw.

"Didn't you say your bones are hard? Bones support flesh and blood are human beings, and the bones of Chinese soldiers are the hardest...... How did it break? How did it break?! Ge Zhen wiped the blood foam from the corner of his mouth, and yelled at Hu Hailang: "Give me life, give me life, you are worth a million if you are alive, and you are worthless when you are dead." Didn't I get involved for the money? Come back to life, come back to life...... Brothers! ……”

For money, he came here for money, but what about money? Flee all the way, fight side by side, you save my life, I save your life, you can play for me, I can fight for you.

Although they have been together for a short time, they are indeed lifelong friendships, and the most important thing is that Hu Hailang let Ge Zhen see a pure Chinese professional soldier and the power of faith as a Chinese professional soldier.

"I am a member of the right hand company, and I have never asked for the whole body to be returned to China, take my right hand and send it back, and bury it in my rightful place...... Hehehe......"

"I'm afraid I really can't go back, and you can only be dragged down by me with me...... I can do it and I will do it! ”

“……”

Ge Zhen didn't know what kind of unit the right hand company was, but he knew that Hu Hailang had an unparalleled faith, which made him feel very small.

Loyal to the country and died without regrets...... There were too many people shouting this slogan, but Hu Hailang really did it in front of him.

"You bring me back to life!" Ge Zhen cried out.

His eyes were red, moist, and his vision was blurred, he didn't want Hu Hailang to die, not because of money, but because of people.

In the past, sacrifice was far away from him, and now he is caught off guard to face the sacrifice, and he is not ready at all.

"Come to life, come to life, give me life!!"

Ge Zhen was desperate, knelt on the ground and raised his head high, clenched his fists and opened his mouth.

He wanted to roar, but the voice was blocked in his throat, his chest was uncomfortable, and his eyes were even wetter.

"You...... Kill me...... Get ......" Suddenly, a weak voice reached Ge Zhen's ears: "Bone ...... Hard head...... No substitution...... Table...... Won't break ...... China...... Soldier...... If the bone is broken, you can still fight! ——”

Ge Zhen was ecstatic, he stretched out his hand and wiped his eyes twice, and clearly saw Hu Hailang open his eyes.

He's not dead, he's alive!

"You're still alive? You're still alive......"

"Poof!"

As soon as the surprise voice was halfway out, Ge Zhen lay heavily on the ground, blood constantly flowing outward from the corners of his mouth.

He couldn't hold on, he really couldn't hold on, his internal organs were concussed, he was covered in injuries, and it was the limit to hold on until now.

"Ge Zhen! Ge Zhen! ”

……

The whole world fell into darkness, and Ge Zhen clearly saw himself walking in the darkness, eagerly looking for an exit.

He had to go home, he had to go home with the money!

Wait, where's my money? Where's my money?!

Ge Zhen saw that he didn't bring any money at all, his hands were empty, and he was in a hurry.

"My money! ——”

With a roar, Ge Zhen sat up stiffly, his face full of anxiety.

The sun was dazzling, there were gunshots in his ears, he was still on the mountain, not dead, still alive.

"Awake?" Hu Hailang's voice came into his ears: "Next time if you are in the area near the explosion point, don't let your chest hit the ground." Fortunately, this howitzer is not a large caliber, otherwise you would have been directly shocked to death. Recruit eggs, dare to break into the battlefield without knowing anything, admire! ”

Hu Hailang's spirit is much better, this kind of person's life is very hard, as long as he can survive a breath, he can survive well.

Ge Zhen looked at him and blinked, and instantly burst into tears: My money is still there...... It's still there!

"I'm the third generation of red in many people's mouths." Hu Hailang glanced at him and said to himself: "I don't have to do anything, and I don't need to do anything at home." What I can do, my elders have done; What I couldn't do, my elders did. ”

Red three generations?!

This made Ge Zhen surprised, and looked at Hu Hailang for a while, which seemed a little difficult to accept.

A red third generation ran to be a professional soldier? Nothing wrong with it, right?

"Everyone in the family was against me joining the army, including my father, because I didn't need to do anything at all, hehe......"

The laughter was full of self-deprecation.

"But people always have to find a goal, always have to realize their self-worth, I seem to be able to only take this road, but in fact, I haven't understood this road until now, but I understand the four words 'worthy of the heart'."

This is a heart-to-heart, after so much, there is nothing that cannot be said, and Hu Hailang is even more hidden.

"What about you? Why do you like money so much? Hu Hailang asked.

"Nonsense, you don't like money?" Ge Zhen looked disdainful.

"What do I want money for?" Hu Hailang frowned.

One sentence almost choked Ge Zhen to death, but what people said was right, what do you need money for? Only people who lack nothing are qualified to do things that realize their self-worth.

"I'm no match for you, I need money." Ge Zhen smiled bitterly: "I have to get a sum of money for my Lao Tzu to treat his illness, he is a miner, he has advanced pneumoconiosis, coughing up blood, coughing up, and various complications." If you don't have money, you will die; If you have money, you will continue to live. ”

Hu Hailang didn't speak, just quietly looked at Ge Zhen's cheeks full of blood and gunsmoke.

The background is different, the experience is different, and the burden is naturally different.

Ge Zhen can't fully understand Hu Hailang's spiritual world, and Hu Hailang can't fully understand what Ge Zhen did.

But no matter what, they have to carry it forward, because ...... Young!

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