"Boom! ……”

The boulder rolled straight down without stopping, crushing the houses to pieces with a devastating force, and even crushing some militants who had no time to escape into meat sauce.

When you have stopped, pull out a wide, straight, flesh-paved path.

"Phew! Bah! Bah! ”

Hu Hailang spit out the mud and stones in his mouth and stretched out his hand to pull Ge Zhen up.

He took the other party to hide at the edge of the mountain, and when the giant was rolling down, he just used this edge as the starting point, and after smashing it down, he jumped down again with the effect of inertia.

The danger is dangerous, Hu Hailang doesn't know if he can dodge it, the only thing he can do is to use his judgment to save Ge Zhen.

Fortunately, the judgment is very accurate, and if there is the slightest error, both of them will become meat sauce.

Ge Zhen was in a daze, mechanically stretched out his hand to wipe his face, wiped off the soil on it, and his eyes were straight.

"Are you alright?" Hu Hailang asked with concern.

He checked the other party's body as fast as he could, made sure that his arms and legs were all in good condition, and then stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Ge Zhen's eyes.

But Ge Zhen still didn't react at all, which frightened Hu Hailang.

You know, it's not an isolated case that people are scared silly or scared to death.

This is called a stress response, when frightened, the human body will make corresponding response actions, but when the automatic release of chemicals or brain nerve signals, so that the individual can not bear it, it may overreact, that is, scared silly or scared to death.

In addition, it also involves the function of the kidneys and the function of the heart, etc., all in all, seeing Ge Zhen's stunned appearance really scared Hu Hailang.

"Ahh ——”

Suddenly, Ge Zhen opened his mouth wide and let out a scream, continuously, even overshadowing the sound of the explosion, until all the breath in his lungs came out, and then he inhaled fiercely to fill the empty lungs.

"How? No problem, right? Hu Hailang asked loudly.

"Boom! Rumble! ……”

The explosions continued, and most of the station was turned into a sea of fire.

"Listen, it's an explosion—" Ge Zhen raised a finger and wiped it on his nose: "Smell it, it's the smell of gunsmoke mixed with blood." ”

"Let's go!" Hu Hailang pulled him.

The explosion continued, the gas bomb had already detonated, and it was too late to run.

"Cool!! Ge Zhen let out a howl violently: "It's so exciting, it's so cool, can you do it again?" Lao Hu, let me tell you, I have found my purpose in life, and I will be in the speed of life and death for the rest of my life. This feeling, this atmosphere, is simply the life of my dreams! ”

Hu Hailang pulled him to run quickly up the mountain, but this guy's mouth kept stopping, and he was always in excitement.

"Lao Hu, do you know, my two years of being a soldier have been in vain, and it is not until today that I really found what I wanted. It is the battlefield, it is the blood and gunsmoke, and it is the extreme pleasure of deciding life and death in the next second. What to defend the country? Give it all to me, my purpose as a soldier is to enjoy the life I want legally and reasonably......"

Crazy, really crazy, Hu Hailang felt that his big cousin's brain was frightened.

Love the battlefield? Love death and blood? No one likes it, and the reason why they are fighting endlessly is just because they have to be people who carry the weight under the quiet of the years.

The reason why they did not stop fighting was only because they wanted to do their duty for the motherland.

No one likes the battlefield, and if they could, everyone would want to never set foot in this field.

"Shut up!" Hu Hailang said loudly: "You are suffering from serious war sequelae, which is related to the fact that you killed too many people. ”

This is his speculation, Ge Zhen has killed too many people, and it has not broken out in South Sudan last time, and this time he has killed so much, and finally broke out.

"With a fart, I've just found my purpose in life." Ge Zhen retorted: "Some people like beautiful women, some people like to be sissies, and some people like to go into the dung pit, what's wrong with my love for the battlefield?" I'm normal and know what I want. ”

Yes, he did know what he wanted.

came to be a soldier for money, although he Ge Zhen did want money and didn't want to die, but he was forced, and he was forced to develop a habit in the end.

This is to say what he wants in life...... Seduce a woman from a good family into the water? Persuade the dusty woman to be good?

That's not life, that's a hobby.

At the moment when the boulder was pressed to the top, he clearly felt what was released from the deepest part of his soul, and then the whole person was completely transparent.

In the moment of life and death, the battlefield is fierce, stepping on the corpse and smelling the blood, hugging the god of death and jumping cha cha, this is the life he really wants.

It's not just a stimulus that can be described, it's a craving, an extreme craving that gushes out of every pore of the body.

"Listen to me—" Hu Hailang stopped, stared at Ge Zhen and said loudly, "What you have to do now is to suppress the disorderly tyranny for me, otherwise your whole person will be finished." The aftermath of war will destroy you, and your personality will be broken. ”

The aftermath of war is definitely the most terrible mental illness, and it can indeed completely destroy a person.

Many veterans who have returned from war suffer from this mental disorder, and without proper treatment, their personalities are fragmented, showing either extreme violence or low self-esteem and despair.

They never get a good night's sleep, they always feel like they are living in a virtual world, and then they go crazy and torture themselves, and finally torture themselves to death.

"I'm not sick!" Ge Zhen shouted.

"Kill them all." Hu Hailang pointed at the militants who ran out.

By this time, they had climbed the hill and ran down the hillside, away from the militants' station.

Not only did they run down, but the militants also ran down, and there were probably dozens of them who were the closest.

Because of the escape, they were so embarrassed that many of them even threw their guns.

"Good!"

Ge Zhen ran over with a rifle.

Seeing his murderous face, Hu Hailang rubbed his temples heavily, and his eyes showed a thick sense of worry and helplessness.

There is no doubt that his eldest cousin really suffers from a battlefield psychological disorder, which is characterized by violence and a thirst for killing.

"Hey, you're not running yet? The commander is already dead, the government forces have fought it right away, and it will be too late if you don't run. Run, run out of the country, if the government forces catch you, you'll all be shot." ”

Ge Zhen held a gun in his right hand and waved his left hand at the militants, shouting peacefully from his mouth.

Hearing this, the militants were full of fear, subconsciously looked into the sky, and then turned and ran.

Their commander was dead, their garrison was bombed, the whole organization was scattered, and the government forces were about to come and exterminate them, so they had to run quickly.

Seeing the militants running away, Ge Zhenle returned with his gun.

"Old Hu, it's not difficult to find the clown, these militants will take us on the road." Ge Zhen took out a crumpled cigarette and put it in his mouth and smiled: "Do you really think I am suffering from the sequelae of the war?" No, I just found a way of life that I loved. Don't worry, I'm not like you, really different. ”

Hu Hailang's face was complicated, because this was not a manifestation of the sequelae of the war, it seemed that his eldest cousin just liked to fight on the battlefield, wrapped in bloody clothes, and killed like hemp.

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