Special Years

In the twenty-sixth year, there are still two days before the competition in the camp.

This evening, Zhuang Yan found an opportunity.

In fact, the guard patrols in the recruit camp are still very strict. The gate guards and ammunition depot guards in the camp area are guarded by veterans, and there are also two-person swimming guards that will patrol the camp area constantly.

The duty post at the entrance of each large row house was contracted by the recruit squad leader with the recruits, so everyone who entered and exited from the row house had to pass under the watchful eye of the duty post.

Escape is almost impossible.

However, everything in the world is not always perfect, just like there is an occasional fugitive in a heavily guarded prison, so although deserters are rare in the army, they are not non-existent.

After many days of observation, Zhuang Yan discovered a loophole.

The loophole is - you can control the sky, you can't control **** and fart.

The only excuse for recruits to leave the row at night is to use the toilet.

The toilet is an old-fashioned large-scale toilet. A huge septic tank is dug below, and a sewage ditch is built above it. It is built with bricks to form one-meter-high compartments.

It was far from the barracks, next to a wasteland full of gulis incense at the edge of the camp. To go to the toilet, you had to cross the playground.

Swimming whistle does not always stand in the toilet to guard it. As long as it passes by, people come out of the toilet, get into Jiulixiang, and climb two or three meters to get out of the camp.

After making up his mind, Zhuang Yan paid attention to it while he was taking a shower. How long does it take to get to the CMB? After leaving the camp, he calculated that the fastest time to get on the highway is at 10:30 at night.

That is to say, he has to go to the toilet around ten ten, and then use twenty minutes to escape.

There are still two days until the twenty-eighth of the new year. It is quite night, with dark clouds and a drizzle in the sky.

The moon is dark and the wind is high, a good time to escape.

After taking a shower and returning to the row room, he lay solemnly in Chuanghang, glanced at the electronic quartz clock on the wall, the hands were aligned at nine thirty-five.

In more than half an hour, I have to go out to the toilet.

The recruits were very tired and fell asleep when they lay down on the bed, so basically no one would find themselves up.

Because this is a very shameful thing, and it is also dangerous.

Zhuang Yan even felt several times that if, as his father Zhuang Zhenguo said, the deserter would go to jail, he still had a sense of fear in his heart.

Just thinking of the current difficult situation, he felt that even if he would rather go to jail, he would not want to stay in this hellish place.

Just when he was in a state of turmoil and anxiety, Yin Xiancong came.

"Majestic, stretch out your right foot."

Zhuang Yan was taken aback. Normally, this is not scary, but today is a critical moment for him to escape from the army.

"Monitor...what...what..."

Zhuang Yan panicked in his heart, and murmured in his mouth.

"Looking... Is there anything you can do with me?"

Yin Xiancong took a flashlight, took a look at Zhuang Yan's face, frowned, and asked, "Huh? Why is your face so pale? Are you uncomfortable?"

Zhuang Yan suppressed his pounding heart and pretended to be calm: "It's okay, it's just a little uncomfortable."

Yin Xiancong put down the small bench in his hand, put the flashlight on the head of the bed, and pointed to the solemn feet: "Stand out."

Zhuang Yan had to follow suit.

In his heart, he was secretly anxious. Could it be that Yin Xiancong found something strange about him?

Could it be that he ran to the campsite to watch the position of the post in the past few days and was discovered?

A series of thoughts flashed through my mind like lightning.

Yin Xiancong put his solemn right foot on his knee, took out a bottle of bone-setting water from his pocket, poured some potion on his ankle, and started rubbing vigorously.

"Ouch... the squad leader... it hurts..."

Majestic sucked in a breath of cold air.

This foot has never been completely better.

It was precisely because of this foot that Zhuang Yan suffered so much.

"Be patient!"

Yin Xiancong said, increasing the strength in his hand.

Solemnly cried out.

Serenity stuck out his head from the bed opposite, looked at Zhuang Yan with a smile, and said, "The fourth squad leader is easy to recognize."

"Go to sleep!" Yin Xiancong turned his head and scolded Serenity, who hurriedly got back into the mosquito net.

After rubbing for a while, Yin Xiancong suddenly whispered: "Zhongyan, the squad leader has been reviewing recently, and he didn't care much about you. In fact, I was also responsible for the last time you and the fifth squad leader. You should restrain your bad temper. It's not a place, the troops have a set of troops, you know? From now on, you must obey orders..."

He didn't raise his head, just lowered his head and muttered.

Zhuang Yan suddenly felt a warm current in his heart.

Before, I always felt that the veterans were the same as the squad leader, at least they were strict and harsh, and had little sympathy.

Now, it seems that my squad leader is pretty good.

However, they have to escape, so what can they do?

"Actually... the monitor..."

The solemn words came to his mouth and were swallowed back.

Yin Xiancong looked up at the solemn and asked, "What's the matter? If you have any questions, you can tell me that I'm not unreasonable. As long as I don't violate the rules, I can promise you."

Zhuang Yan thought about it for a while, but held back.

Now that everything is ready and the money is in the pocket, this matter cannot be left halfway.

"It's nothing... Squad leader, I said it's ok, my ankles are hot, you should rest early, you are also tired..."

He glanced at the clock on the wall again, intentionally or unintentionally.

It is already nine fifty.

Yin Xiancong nodded, put his solemn feet in place, tucked the mosquito net for him, and said, "You don't have to stand guard tonight. I told the platoon leader to let you have a good rest."

"Thank you...Thank you, monitor..."

Zhuang Yan suddenly felt that something came up from his chest and blocked his throat, making people uncomfortable.

Thinking about Yin Xiancong, this person is really good. Usually, there is nothing bad about him except for training more rigorously.

At least in Zhuang Yan's eyes, there is a huge difference between him, the unreasonable Niu Dali, and the sixth squad leader, Chen Qingming, who likes whole recruits.

When Yin Xiancong left, he lay solemnly on the bed, looking at the top of the mosquito net.

go?

Don't go?

These two years are like two little people fighting in their heads, you come and I tear each other.

Ding--

The electronic clock chimed slightly.

It's already ten o'clock.

Zhuang Yan reached out and touched the smelly training uniform on the head of the bed, and found more than 800 cash left in his pocket.

This is enough for him to buy a ticket to go back to his hometown~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He has already made up his mind, got on the bus on the highway, left the town where the troops are located, then took a taxi to the station, bought a ticket and left as soon as possible.

My family is so broken that I can't go back. There is a father who cheats on his son. If he goes back, he will be **** and sent back to the army.

Back then, I followed my brother Zhuang Buping to do business, and I also tried to deliver goods to many places. Some people in the business still knew each other. When I got there, I called Zhuang Buping and asked him to send some money.

In the future, if it's a big deal, be careful, don't go home for the time being, and do business outside to avoid the limelight.

Thinking of this, Zhuang Yan finally made up his mind.

The villain who kept shouting "escape" in his mind had the upper hand, tearing his opponent to pieces.

There were already a lot of snoring sounds around, and the air in the row room was filled with a thick sour smell of sweat.

Tonight is no different from usual.

Not far away, Guo Xiangyang was still talking about the same dream, talking about the daughter of the village party secretary that he was dating.

"Meiko...Meiko..."

Then there was a smacking sound, and then there was the sound of heavy breathing.

Zuo Xiaoheng's teeth on his upper bunk were grinding so loudly that he was worried that if he tried harder, those white teeth would be broken into pieces.

This kid is from Hengyang. He is said to be the youngest in the platoon. He has a baby face. He distributed betel nuts to everyone on the first day, and almost vomited Zhuang Yan...

When he really wanted to escape, Zhuang Yan suddenly realized that he was so reluctant to give up. These comrades of the same age as him came from all over the world, and it was a kind of fate to meet in the military camp.

Leaving, you will never be seen again.

He gritted his teeth, put on his training uniform lightly, got out of bed, and tiptoed towards the door.