Chapter 122 Flowers in the Greenhouse
Artillery fire tempers the heart, and the soldiers are trained coldly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
The purple sun shines, the clouds soar into the sky, wandering blue, and the scene of harmony and rise is fascinating.
On a peaceful day, the golden light celebrates, bathing in it is warm, comfortable and comfortable.
The whole world is thriving, and there is only one exception.
It is located in the north of Pingxingguan, the southern end of Guangling County, nearly ten mountain peaks are full of gunsmoke, and the fire and the sun compete for glory.
From a distance, the fire on the top of the mountain is raging, countless trees are groaning in the fire waves, the breeze is blowing, the air waves are urging, and the fire and rain are dancing all over the sky.
The fireworks of the day, propping up the ten thousand golden rays, shining and spitting, enchanting in the sky, the fire is stirring in the earth.
Gradually in the sea of mountains and fires, the muffled thunder rolled like a tide, and the incendiary bombs roared in the mountains, venting the raging waves of fire.
Trees burn in an instant, and the mountains are full of Christmas celebrations.
The bushes cheered, and the fire rippled with the wind, overturning the trees and causing a rain of fire.
And among the waves, there are several lonely boats, swaying in thrills, dodging the turbulent waves from time to time.
Yang Guan put down the delicate Qincha, dropped a sentence and turned to leave, never looked back again, and disappeared into the waves of fire in an instant.
Pan Yunfeng, who was following by his side, was full of worries, and couldn't help but ask: "Brother, if she dies, the Kuomintang will definitely investigate the responsibility, and the Tenglong detachment will be implicated, is this okay?" ”
"You think I want to? Only in a desperate situation can people burst out of their potential, so as to completely detach, and the team I train will not rely on ideas. Yang Guan explained solemnly.
"Hey, it's not a good thing that she's dead, but if you train her, it will definitely become a big hidden danger." Pan Yunfeng said faintly, looking helpless.
"I don't think so, she will never die, you will teach her in the future." Yang Guanxie said with a smile, very confident.
"Ah, brother mean to influence her?" Pan Yunfeng was very surprised, and then said worriedly: "I'm worried that I will raise tigers, that little girl is too smart, not to mention that she is still a diehard loyalist of the party-state." ”
"You think too much, she is just a student who has just stepped out of school, and she is affected by her family and environment, and in my opinion, she has not yet been fully qualified." Yang Guan said.
The two of them talked as they walked, and disappeared into the fire forest in a few ups and downs, and after a few moments they quietly dived back, hiding behind a convex stone to watch.
On the slope of the mountain forest, incendiary bombs "roared" and exploded, falling to the ground and exploding, and the flames spread all over the sky, mixed with burning soil.
The rain of fire danced wildly in the air, impermanent, unnormal, splashing wantonly, like a web of heavenly fire, enveloping the entire canopy.
The sea of fire swayed like a wave, rising and enchanting, and the temperature rose in a straight line, thirty, thirty-five, forty......
The sand is hot, like a soldering iron; Trees fell, splashing flaming red coals flying; The bushes turned into a rain of fire and fluttered with the strong wind.
In the world of fire, Yin Zhen was stupid, her face was pale, cold sweat oozed from the firelight, and her eyes were infinitely angry.
Hate? She couldn't say it, she seemed to hate and resent, she wanted to shout but couldn't make a sound, as if she had lost her vocal cords, and her whole body trembled.
Hate, hate the ruthless man, treat himself like a flower and jade as nothing, and be abandoned in the sea of fire by him in cold blood.
Can't you walk an extra fifty meters? It's here under your feet, but you're abandoned, why?
Miss Ben was abandoned, like mustard, utensils, and garbage thrown aside, and left to be burned by the fire?
Could it be that political differences hinder his principles and threaten his fundamentals, so much so that he is retaliated against?
Executioner, cold-blooded, insensitive, what kind of hero are you, murder a powerless woman, you bastard, damn it......
The animal behavior of hating the little devil wantonly acted on the land of China, creating this terrifying heavenly fire.
The hatred of the party and the state is rotten and does not know the inspection, which causes the people to complain and make people with lofty ideals stay away.
If you hate your body and don't fight for it, others can do it, so why can't you do it yourself?
hated that she was a daughter, gave birth to the wrong family, and became a girl who served with laughter against her will.
Hate the world......
Resentment, complaining about the heavens and people, the heart is full of suffering, in the face of death, shouting that the heavens should not be, calling the earth not spiritual, he is only nineteen years old, why did he die in this barren mountains and forests?
The fire is red, the fire is surging, and the temperature rises suddenly, and it is supreme.
The appearance of the body was drenched in cold sweat, and the trembling became more and more violent.
His eyes were furious with fear, and the sparks in front of him turned gray, and there was a feeling of blindness.
At this moment, a fire tree toppled down, shining brightly in her eyes, and grew sharply, inspiring a panic before death.
The trembling on his body intensified, and he trembled, and then stopped moving instantly.
Maybe it has reached an extreme, or maybe it is because of excessive fear that everything has been forgotten, and the phenomenon of rebellion has appeared.
However, it stimulated a momentum, rushed open the closed throat, and opened his mouth to exclaim "ah".
I don't know where the strength came from, but I felt that anger overflowed my body and mind, and the declaration "I don't want to die" echoed in her mind, and her body suddenly rolled downhill.
The fire tree fell down with a "whoosh", and with a "bang, lala" sound, it fell to her side, and the fire "baked" and burned.
The frightened eyes glanced at it, cold sweat broke down all over his body, and he didn't care to look at it again, he used his hands and feet together, and crawled and fled to the cave.
Reserved, image, noble, etc., everything is lost outside the clouds, only to survive and not to be embarrassed.
At this moment, she appreciated the real war, experienced a hint of death, and realized the preciousness of life.
Under the strong desire to survive, everything becomes ethereal, and it is no longer important, almost nothing to touch, only the only "living" word body, pure instinctive desire.
In the face of "living" life, the pursuit of fame and fortune, luxury and wealth, high and low, reputation and face and so on are all vain.
Yin Zhen has no joy or sorrow on the surface, but there is chaos in her heart, stumbling and fleeing for her life, just running for her life.
Suddenly, there was a screeching sound behind her, and she remembered that the man had said that it was the sound of cannonballs.
Without hesitation, his body turned sharply to the right, his feet kicked together, and his hands pulled a few hard convex stones, quickly escaping.
His clothes were torn and burned by the fire tree, and his hands were bloody......
There was a "boom" that broke through the air, and a cannonball flew past her, almost parallel to her head, less than a meter away.
With a scorching wave, it flew down the hillside and exploded more than ten meters away.
Frightened and misplaced, she trembled and continued to move forward, fleeing into the cave in panic.
Countless people have seen this thrilling scene, and they all showed their faces in horror and fear.
"Brother, how do you know she can't die?" Pan Yunfeng asked in shock.
"She is very sensible, as long as she overcomes the dependent thinking in her mind, it is not difficult to escape, flowers in a greenhouse like hers are only lacking in wind and frost." Yang Guan explained. (To be continued.) )