My Wife is a Beautiful CEO

Chapter 135 [Real Battlefield]

Zeng Xinlin was too lazy to pay attention to Yang Chen’s impatient expression, and sighed. The young face who experienced a lot of wind and frost had a maturity that was not consistent with his age. “Yeah, snoring. I have not been in the army for half a year because there are some The martial arts foundation, training and color, was directly transferred to the field group of the 32nd Division of Southwest China. To put it simply, it is a special soldier, specializing in high-altitude combat. Every day, he squats in the southwestern side, not because of smuggling drugs and trafficking. It was because of some territorial disputes that they were fighting with the army of several countries in the southwest.

Now think of it, I can sit here alive, it is a blessing to have no arms and legs. If you know what happened to the river, once in a canyon with the help of the Indian army, their support materials came faster than we thought, and even followed the team artillery. At that time, we even had seven or eight people in the company. The other side said less than a hundred enemies, but we relied on a few shots of our own machine guns.

The Indian army is notoriously courageous, and the bullets that can be shot are not long-sighted. Because the route of replenishment is far away, the weapons are transported without them, and their guns come over, we can only go backwards. The order in the division can never be withdrawn from the canyon. At that time, we were even anxious, and we took the bag of explosives directly into the woods. When we sneaked on the other side, we threw the explosives from behind them. ! Blasting the two guns of the group of bastards! ”

Although it was a very simple description, Zeng Xinlin was very involved and made Lin Ruoxi seem to be immersed in the situation. He felt a little excited about the urgent situation at that time and asked: "Have you ever been discovered by the company commander?"

Zeng Xinlin was sad and said: "How could it not be discovered? Our company commander was directly shot by several Indian monkeys into a horse's nest, and even the bones were smashed..."

"very pitiful……"

"I don't pity, when I am a soldier, I don't want to die. It's luck. If you die, that's life." Zeng Xinlin snorted and said: "If you don't know if you are in the river, then our entire company is crazy. Seeing the company commander die, they all directly drilled into it. In the woods next to it. The hundreds of people who took the Indian army were suffering from the loss of the two artillery pieces, and they were directly inserted into the middle of their group. They were beaten by the woods with them!

I remember that at that time, my ears had bullets flying over, I felt the burning pain. I watched them fall by the two comrades around me. I also buckled the machine gun before I died. Someone was directly blasted. Eyes, that's dead... I still dream about dreaming. ”

Lin Ruoxi seems to have been infected by the passion of that scene and asked: "You avenged your company commander?"

"Reported, we played for an hour and a half in the small battle. Only me and another comrade who came out of the woods, everyone else was dead... the enemy was dead..." Zeng Xinlin took a long breath and was very angry. Heavy and profound: "At that time, we didn't care what happened at all. We had a thought in our minds. That is to avenge our company commander, and to shed blood, and I forgot all about it. Now I think of it, that day is really awesome. memorable……"

Zeng Xinlin’s voice was low and hoarse, as if he had already fallen into the memory of the bloody, **** memories, and Lin Ruoxi, who listened carefully, also showed a bit of a look.

"You said enough? You can't you not fart?"

Suddenly, Yang Chen, who had been silent for a long time, looked up and looked at Zeng Xinlin with a cold look.

"What do you say!?" Zeng Xinlin looked like a torch and asked a few unpleasant words.

Lin Ruoxi was just immersed in the picture that she yearned for and admired. Yang Chen’s sudden and vulgar words made her very unhappy. She asked: “How do you like Yang Chen, why do you speak this way with the seniors?”

Yang Chen slowly got up from the sofa and smiled and said: "Why do you talk like this? Because you are a fart!"

"Mr. Yang, even if you are the husband of Ruoxi, I can't stand you tarnishing the glory of our soldiers! You must give me a reasonable explanation!"

"Explain? Do you know what to do?" Yang Chen sneered, turned and wanted to leave.

Lin Ruoxi stood up and shouted: "Yang Chen, you stop! Finish the words! I don't allow you to be so rude to my senior!"

Yang Chen sighed for a long time, turned and looked at Lin Ruoxi, but it was such a look, let Lin Ruoxi feel the coldness in his bones...

She has never seen Yang Chen reveal such a look, desolate, sad, desperate, empty, gray, as if it is a bottomless cave, so that people are so convinced...

Lin Ruoxi stayed.

Zeng Xinlin did not notice that he had already stood up at the moment, and stood up to the majestic chest. He looked at Yang Chen with gaze. This mediocre man who seemed to be uncompetitive in his opinion would become Lin Ruoxi. Husband, he can't accept it. But he knew that the impetuous and unreasonable way would make a woman like Lin Ruoxi very disgusted, so he decided to slowly let Lin Ruoxi lean to his side.

However, slowly, does not mean that he can tolerate this "small" man can provoke him!

Yang Chen closed his eyes, and the complicated eyes also dissipated. The rest was full of teasing look. Zeng Xinlin, who looked like a sigh of anger, said: "Zeng Xuechang, please allow me to tell you the truth, you The so-called blood battlefield career story, in my eyes, is simply a fairy tale story of a child's family and self-entertainment."

"What are you talking about?!" Zeng Xinlin’s eyes have already flared up.

Yang Chen was not afraid, and smiled and said: "You don't know what the battlefield is. You have never seen a real battlefield."

"Did you see Mr. Yang?" Zeng Xinlin disdained.

Yang Chen took a deep breath and said in a tone of voice: "There is loess everywhere, there is mud everywhere, your body is up and down, except blood is sweat, no water, no food. There is no complete person lying down by your side. It's not the hands and feet, the head and the internal organs. You can't tell whether they are your comrades-in-arms or your enemies. In addition to the mortar and gunfire explosions in your ears, the bullets are already light enough to put a fart.

If you take a little shot, chances are that there will be a grenade just on your head. If you don't move, you will have a shell hitting your ditch. In the last second, you never know that you will lack legs, no arms, and even death. You don't know.

When you see anything living on the opposite side, no matter what, your first reaction is to shoot and control him as a civilian! enemy! Still yourself! Going to him for humanitarianism! Go to the battlefield of him without hurting civilians! Just stand opposite you, you have to die!

When you see your comrades who are getting along with you, you fall down by your side and see your sergeant and good brother being smashed by the enemy's artillery. You have no sorrow, no joy, no feeling, only one emotion! That is the death of luck, not me! !

When you can't even take care of your own life, life and death have become an unspeakable moment. Whoever has his own leisure time to manage others! revenge? That's all a fool's job! Can't beat it! If you have played too, you must let yourself live first! People are alive, everything can be, people are dead, anything is him nonsense! ”

At the end of the day, Yang Chen almost shouted out these words. His tone of voice not only made Lin Ruoxi unable to speak, but even Zeng Xinlin, who was just full of arrogance, did not know why, his back was cold...

What kind of Shura field is that, what kind of **** is it?

"Only the battlefield is annihilated. The **** you said is for the primary school students in the movie." Yang Chen finished, striding out of the house.

He needs to buy a pack of cigarettes as soon as possible, drive a speed ride on the high speed, and the inner violent mood makes him feel uncomfortable.

When I walked out of the door, Wang Ma, who had just returned from shopping outside, just saw Yang Chen, but she did not say hello to Yang Chen. She saw Yang Chen fly into the car quickly, and the car snarled and drove out.

Wang Ma felt a little weird. When she walked into the villa, she was a little dumbfounded.

Lin Ruoxi and Zeng Xinlin stood in the living room and smashed out the gods, as if they had lost their souls...

Yang Chen drove to the nearest small shop to buy the most inferior tobacco with two yuan. After picking up the cigarette, he returned to the car and started to drive at the high speed around the city.

The traffic at night is particularly rare on the highway. The M3 is like a lightning bolt in the night, whistling and swaying and swaying over other vehicles.

After ten minutes, Yang Chen exhausted three cigarettes, and his mood was much smoother. He randomly found a high speed at the intersection and found an open space to park the car.

Out of the car door, Yang Chen looked at the bright moon in the sky and laughed at himself. It was not worthwhile for the boring remarks of Zeng Xinlin to produce such a large emotional fluctuation. It seems that his heart is much more peaceful than in the past, but the distance It is still a long way to go to control the realm of your emotions, especially in the face of sensitive topics.

The thoughts calmed down, and Yang Chen noticed that he had stopped parking. He looked at both sides and suddenly stunned. It turned out to be a riverside stall that had been with Mo Qianni twice before, and the brightly colored riverside path not far away. It shows that the food stalls at the moment are still in business.

I drank a tasting wine at night, and went home with a bunch of words from Zeng Xinlin. Yang Chen felt that she was also hungry. She suddenly missed the camphor food stall that Mo Qianni took with her, so she slowly moved towards memory. The direction has gone.

After more than two minutes, Yang Chen came to the Shannon stalls where there was no change. The toon on the forehead wearing a red apron was sweaty. When Yang Chen came, he immediately recognized it and warmly greeted him: Isn't this Xiao Yang? You are looking for Nizi!"

Yang Chen was a bit puzzled by the singer’s greetings. He could see in the direction indicated by the toon, and Mo Qianni, wearing a black polka-dot dress on a white background, was sitting in a stall. Corner location, a person, a table of small dishes, leisurely add sorghum to yourself.

Mo Qianni's posture is very elegant, even if she is alone, eating the most common rough food stalls, and raising her hands, it is like drinking thousands of bottles of aged red, eating the top caviar with expensive gold.

Yang Chen couldn't help but think of a word: a woman who is lonely like a cigarette.