Chapter 12 Episode 12

The helicopter arrived to pick up the wounded. Like a giant dragonfly, the plane lightly and accurately landed next to the "T" cloth on a small hill.As soon as the rotors quieted down, the medical staff in the field hospital got busy. Two people boarded the plane carrying the seriously injured number with sideburns. Jiang Man used his body as an "infusion stand" to follow up with an infusion bottle. She settled the six wounded in the plane, settled the "parts", the infusion stand, the oxygen bag, and explained the injury ticket to the random nurse... After exiting, she asked the director: "Where's Xiao Li, Daheng Li? Haven't found it yet?"

"Ten thousand yuan household?" "yes." The director said: "It's shameless, you can't stay in a hotel so casually. Report to the troops. What battalion is he from?" Jiang Man: "Three battalions." Director: "Oh—the battalion commander is the one who has been in prison?" Jiang Man gave the director a hard look, turned his head, and waved to the soaring helicopter. Back in the tent of the field ambulance station, Jiang Man heard nurse Xiao Tang laughing and yelling.Looking over, Xiao Tang found two catties of liqueur chocolates and a dozen packs of multi-flavored sunflower seeds lying on Xiao Tang's bed.And another note:

Girl Nurse: Please forgive me for using this "honorary title" to address you.I can't take it anymore, lying here is like being tortured.Why do you say I am afraid of death?Well, I will touch the nose of "Reaper" and show "Beard" a look!I'm going up.Before going up, take a ride to the county seat, one is to give yourself some necessary nutrition, and the other is to buy some condolences, condolences and condolences to you.Thank you for your meticulous care (I dare not use the word "considerate").I am definitely not leaving because of your poor service.If you get criticized because of me, I'll hang myself.Please accept this trifle (to be honest, I've gotten more than that from a trip to the trade market with my hand in my pocket, and that's no bragging).Goodbye.It is often beaten on the top-it is just "stir-fry sesame seeds with ear spoons, and stir-fry oil with small tinkers".But who knows if Gunzier will "love" me?If we can meet again, I will definitely make you a suit and say hello to Sister Jiang.

Salute to the position! Li Changnian (nicknamed Li Daheng) Nurse Xiao Tang was out of breath, clutching her stomach and laughing, even shouting, "Oh, I'm so funny!" The whole tent was laughing, and the lights shook and the tarpaulin trembled.After laughing for a while, Xiao Tang assigned: "Chocolate wine to comfort the wounded. Multi-flavored melon seeds are used for parties. However, I have to reward myself first." Without waiting for others to make a statement, she uttered "Ga Beier", and she tore open a pack of melon seeds and cracked one. No way - these nurses are all happy mouths.

The director also smiled, wiped his glasses and asked Jiang Man: "Head nurse, you seem very upset about the battalion commander just now—what's the matter?" "What's the matter? What's the matter with you?—nothing." She said it was okay, but a trace of sadness flashed across her face, and then she concealed herself and left the tent. Thirty-year-old single woman, her personality is getting more and more weird and unpredictable.To say that this Head Nurse Jiang is really a "strong woman".She has no choice in her work, is pungent and efficient, has rich experience, and her top ten skills are so amazing that the interns who have just arrived in the operating room have to accept her winking instructions during the operation.She is both an authority and a mystery to the nurse girls.She became a "locked-in" woman, and some comrades who tried to worry about her marital problems were "pouted".She is used to being "alone", ward-dormitory-dining hall, and never visits to connect with others.She silently managed the ward dormitory in an orderly manner.Nursing, arranging shifts for nurses, issuing all kinds of tickets, reading books, doing this and that for patients...it seems that there is nothing else to think about.Her dormitory is spotless, sprinkled with soda water every day, and she herself seems to have been sterilized, absolutely "sterile". She likes to be quiet, to meditate alone, and to be unsmiling.People had been curious to pry her soul-stirring love history from the old nurse, but it was all in vain.The hospital only knew that she was the martyr's fiancée who had received a marriage certificate.Among the widows of the martyrs left after the 1979 War, there are almost no people who have not re-chosen their lives and started a family.But this Jiang Man still has an iron armor in his heart, and Cupid's arrow can't even try to pierce it.She kept her promise not to marry.Five long years have passed.The carving knife of time cuts away the branches and leaves of human character——Jiang Man is no longer the soldier of the Corps in the Great Northern Wilderness with a small brush, no longer watery eyes, flesh and blood made of tears.Those naive, naive, willful, and reckless "children" no longer exist, leaving behind deep, gloomy and condensed emotions.When a person reaches the age of thirty, it means that he has climbed the ladder of life maturity.five years!If according to the popular saying that the boundary of youth can be extended to forty years old, how much time is left?In the past five years, Lin Xiaolin passed the Nanjing Infantry School and returned to the army as an acting platoon leader.He looked more and more like Lin Dalin, almost the same, but his temperament was completely different.He's not that strict.The hat on his head is often buckled on a watermelon like a plate, and he even dares to wear an invisible "flower shirt" and whistle in the barracks on holidays!He pioneered the contact and tracking method for the troops to march at night in the subtropical jungle - fluorescent lights on the helmets.He knew a lot about foreign armies, from Waterloo to the battle of the Malvinas Islands.But this student Guan'er adopted a series of offensive tactics in love, all of which failed.He has a new understanding of life, feelings, and love.Thinking about the attitude towards Sister Jiang Man in the past makes me feel guilty.When he was in the barracks, Xiao Lin often came to see Sister Jiang Man.Every time I support my stomach with Sister Man.After the battle and before departure, he tried to talk to Jiang Man again, but he couldn't open the old sister's heart.

Jiang Man: "Your girlfriend doesn't have any idea about you going to war, does she?" "Blow." "Blow again?" "It's not a question of tactics, it's a difference of strategic principles. Sister Man, I've always wanted to ask you, do you forgive my little brat for talking nonsense five years ago?" "My memory is a big-eyed sieve." "Sister Man—what are you waiting for? Tong..." "Don't move, don't talk!" Jiang Man blocked Xiao Lin's mouth, sewed a triangular cut on his shoulder, and hid his melancholy eyes behind his brother's back, "I won't let you come if I mention this again. Children understand what?"

She said to herself: I will never get married again for the rest of my life, no, no knot, no knot, no knot... The carving knife of time not only deeply sculpts people, but also constantly modifies people's consciousness.But at this time, on the battlefield, Jiang Man met Tong Chuan again!Although she tried her best to maintain aloofness, self-respect, and awe-inspiring, although she thought she was wearing an air of refusal to be thousands of miles away from others, she didn't feel that way in her heart.Who could somehow get into her heart and see that painful spot?She was busy, but she didn't know what was going on, but during the defense stage, there were few wounded and she was idle. The heartstrings that had been sleeping for more than five years were trembling.The past will be like a wordless shadow, hovering quietly in front of her eyes.Especially at night, I don't think about it, I can't forget it, I keep cutting, and the reasoning is still chaotic.The aftertaste often lingers more than ten years ago, and she can feel the bitter taste all over her mouth, as if her gall has burst?No, no, it's more like chewing bitter melon, after all, there is something attractive hidden in the bitterness.What exactly is that?can not say it clearly.She would smile bitterly silently, shake her head, then put on her clothes and get up to stand in front of the moonlit tent and walk around the bed of the wounded.Look at the carelessness of the nurses on duty, see whether the infusion tube is smooth or not, and listen to the uneven breathing of the wounded.Leave your heart with the wounded, and everything will be better.She scolded herself in her heart for being worthless and boring, but she knew this was a battlefield!But another voice is arguing again, it is on the battlefield, Tong Chuan should be told... what?She didn't know what Tong Chuan was thinking.Five years, already five years!She remembered the promise she had made not to marry, the water she spilled, and the words she said could not be changed!Turning back and thinking again, she asked herself, is there anything in the world that cannot be changed?

A thirty-year-old matron, she thought she was capable of repressing her feelings. When she met a wounded person coming down from above, how many battalions did she have to ask?If it's from the third battalion, she always feels kinder; Also, when the local government sent condolences to the field ambulance station, she picked up two boxes of Red Camellia cigarettes.It caused the young nurses to look at her face and the cigarette in her hand, with question marks all over their faces... what are you doing? Man, you have to help yourself, you have to control yourself, you have to love yourself, you have to strengthen yourself!

Jiang Man seemed to have really got rid of the distressed thinking, looking for things to do every day, working hard, busy in a mess, happy and refreshed.Today, in order to meet the needs of long-term defense, the field ambulance station added a concealed department.The hidden part is built according to the slope, on the arched cement prefabricated board, two layers of logs are laid, and three layers of sacks filled with soil are built.The surface is covered with red soil one meter thick.Sturdy enough, stealthy enough.But Jiang Man still carried out a bundle of pine branches, inserted, buried, and decorated on the red soil covering, as if to welcome some "head of state".

What "Führer" is there?So, who is it for? who? ! Who is hiding in your subconscious? Jiang Man fidgeted with a pine needle... It was dusk, and the evening fog was rising.Someone really came—"Head Nurse Jiang, someone is looking for you!" She actually ran down from the top of the hiding place with a skull. What are you running?hell! "Sister Man!" "Oh—it's Kobayashi?" "Don't you know? One day in the mountains is a thousand years in the world. I really want to take this majestic appearance to Wangfujing, and scare a few ladies wearing super high heels to death."

"What are you doing down there?" "Back the water. Tomorrow Li Daheng's birthday, Deputy Battalion Commander Tong said that he would stop drinking the stinky water and improve it—oh, I have to go, this is what he brought you." It is two apples. "Who brought it?" "He. He said if you don't want it, just throw it into the cave." The word "he" seems to contain everything.This little Lin, who has been on the battlefield for a month, seems to have shed a layer of skin and changed into a different person.His long hair and sideburns left narrow strips of his handsome face, all of which were covered in mud, chaotic and difficult to distinguish nose and mouth, and his clothes were plastered with thin mud, blood, water stains, sweat and soda. Crack sound.He put the apples, hurriedly carried the bucket on his back, and climbed up the ravine. She forgot to take the red camellia cigarettes she prepared for Tong Chuan.She regretted it a little—thought to herself: If you reciprocate, you should take it.Yes, what about the friendship of comrades-in-arms? Don't think about it.But what is "unreasonable thinking"?She was surprised by her inexplicable "self-blame". One night in July, in the Peacock Park in Manwen County, a grand youth fellowship was being held to welcome the college student frontier inspection group.At that time, the southern border, more than 40 miles away, was still shaken by the sound of gunfire, but here was colorful lights and bustling crowds.The authority of the era has directed the drama of life, deliberately bringing together life and death, tragedy and joy, for people to taste, identify and reminisce.The head of the regiment, Yang Yongxia, was firstly invited by the local government, and secondly, was ordered by the head of the army, so he had no choice but to come to add to the fun.He told of the deaths of four soldiers: one who had to roll a thunderbolt to clear his way in the electronic age; It was wounded, fought to the end, and died standing in the trenches.His report made the young people cry and was very moved. Reform and development are related to the survival of the country and the nation. This theme made the young people think deeply.After Yang Yongxia's report was finished, many college students and young people asked him to sign it.Then the party started dancing.Jazz drums, electric guitars and saxophones played frantically, urging people to change their mood as soon as possible.Although Yang Yongxia knew that this was a necessary "program", he couldn't tell how awkward it was!He felt hot and unbearable, and thought that he had completed his mission, so he got up and quietly left the crowd of rubbing shoulders and chaotic dancing steps. A few soldiers were drinking pineapple sparkling wine outside the party. When they saw the commander of the young men's faction approaching, they hurriedly hid the wine bottle with one hand, and touched their collar hooks with the other hand to check the military discipline. He did not reprimand his soldiers with the fierceness of old days.Let them be happy and drink.Maybe, tomorrow... He just took a deep look at those soldiers and walked over.Some people were afraid of him, and he was also "feared" by others. When he saw the supernatural female reporter and poet, he turned his feet, as if trying to avoid the "catastrophe". "Commander Yang, don't leave. ——Your report is very exciting and touching." "I don't make up news, it's the soldiers' sacrifice that is touching." "It is said that there is a way to win an offensive battle without a commander?" "I appreciate the slogan 'Long Live the Soldiers', but I don't want to deny the role of the commander." "That's why your soldiers are proud, and your officials are also invincible. Your 'General Tong' made me wait on the road for a long time in vain. I asked for the arrow from the army commander! Your 'General Tong' is not at all I agree, it's really amazing." There is "thorn" in every word.Yang Yongxia was anxious and angry, he just wanted to get rid of it.The Xinhua News Agency reporter and poet in front of him is Qi Xiaoyan.Yang Yongxia couldn't imagine how fashionable and glamorous Xiaoyan was when she was in college.He only saw the reporter in front of him, his figure was so attractive that he dared not look straight at it.Xiaoyan got a female soldier's dress from somewhere and put it on, carrying a sloppy military satchel.Xiaoyan's shawl and long hair have been cut off to the ear, without any modification, but showing a natural beauty and the demeanor of a modern professional woman.She always has a hasty, aggressive look about her.She is famous for having "supernatural powers".According to the cloud, entering and leaving the office of the head of the military region was like walking on the ground, and she also knocked on the door of the front-line command post. She hit every shot she wanted to interview, and entangled her, and she had to intercept the material she deserved.However, she suffered a lot from Tong Chuan, no wonder she was full of resentment.Yang Yongxia discovered that she actually found a filter-tipped Zhonghua brand cigarette in her satchel, and she still smokes!And it's a "single draw" and no one is allowed.The smoke was burning, and I took a greedy puff, then lowered my hand to half-hide the smoke.It seems that he is really addicted to smoking, and smoking in public is out of necessity. "Well, let's not talk about bad luck. Why go? If I invite you to a dance, you won't put on airs and refuse, will you?" "Thank you very much. But—I'll dance with you in this 'martyr' suit, and you'll get the creeps." Martyr uniform?Xiaoyan really shivered. "Ah--the martyrs who come down from the top have to change into a new uniform. I also borrowed one for this meeting... I will accept your invitation later. Poet Qi, I will go to the battlefield overnight. I can send you up If you scold Tong Chuan, you will never defend yourself." "No, the schedule is full. Get up early tomorrow and start interviewing the college student inspection team. Wait, I still want to ask you about someone—a man named Jiang Man..." "Ah, the matron? Weird nun? Right at the field shelter. I can take you to see her." Xiaoyan is eager to have this opportunity.She was anxious to see Jiang Man. The car drove fast, drove out of the county, and went straight to the war zone. Xiaoyan: "Do you know why I had to ask 'General Tong' to pick me up? Why did I ask Jiang Man? We are friends in need! You should publicly apologize for the phrase 'weird nun'." "Meeting friends? On the battlefield? Be careful, I'm going to ask you to get out of the car." "It's not just meeting friends. Overseas security agencies keep people's fingerprints from birth to death; there is also a kind of photography called follow-up photography - taking photos of a person at different ages to explore the trajectory of life. I call this follow-up interview. I want to know how these unlucky guys are doing now. Hey, Tong Chuan and Jiang Man had a tearful romance, do you know?" The car bumped violently on the "washboard" road run over by the tank tracks. Yang Yongxia tightened the steering wheel, but he wanted to prick up his ears... Qi Xiaoyan got off the car on the highway, and by the dim light of the flashlight, she stumbled and ran towards the field ambulance station. Jiang Man had just cooperated with the doctor to finish the operation, and his physical strength was a little weak, so he was ordered by the "director" to rest.She had just taken off her shoes and was lying on the bed with all her clothes on, when the curtain of the tent was lifted, Xiaoyan called out, "Sister Man, Jiang Man!" Although Qi Xiaoyan had changed, she was still beating her After being taken aback, he recognized a friend in need of the Corps. She ran out of bed with bare feet and hugged Xiaoyan. Xiaoyan gave Jiang Man a smack kiss: "Hello! You're still alive!" "Why do you smell like cigarettes? Have you smoked?" "It's drawn!" The two were so close, looking at each other intently.Shouting, yelling, they returned to their youth all of a sudden. Jiang Man: "Xiaoyan, you owe me your life!" Xiaoyan: "When did you owe it?" Jiang Man: "I want to die, I want to die! Damn you!" She beat her partner with her fist, expressing love with resentment, and conveying love with hatred.The long-lost reunion of two thirty-year-old women is a drama full of connotations.They get carried away, throwing away all occupations, ages, and identities, leaving only naked hugs and greetings with souls full of emotions.The two of them sat on the bed, and Xiaoyan poured out some comfort goods from her schoolbag—huamei, chocolate candy and a pack of Zhonghua cigarettes.Both of them are eager to know whether the other party has lived a healthy life in the past five years. What can they sympathize with, laugh at, and comfort their souls? Jiang Man: "What are you doing here?" "Interview—I am a reporter. After graduation, I was assigned to Xinhua News Agency. The reporter, that is, 'Walker', ran around, and my legs were thin. Who asked my parents to give me such a name—Xiaoyan? Fly to East, fly west." "It can't be that I'm still an orphan, right?" "But I haven't made a nest for myself yet." "What about 'Toon'?" "Our 'drama' is over. On this earth, finding someone who understands both your present and your past is hard to get to the top of the sky. This is what makes my career. Fast-paced life. Pure career Women. Interviews, writing, spare time, soliciting for younger youths, pulling strings—to accumulate virtue.” Xiaoyan spoke very quickly, and Jiang Man was not allowed to interrupt and think.She used this method to get ahead of others.But Jiang Man knew Xiaoyan was in pain.What is "understanding your past"? What happened to the "past"?Maybe Xiaoyan was forced to lose her body during the transfer back to Beijing. She had already guessed this, but she couldn't ask, and she couldn't poke the scar on her heart.She silently watched Xiaoyan light a cigarette, her cheeks were sunken, and she inhaled the smoke, as if she wanted to anesthetize herself. "Let's not talk about my nonsense," Xiaoyan continued, "I've already found out about Tong Chuan's whereabouts from Qianzhi, Jun, and Shi. I didn't expect you to be here too! What's up, you guys?" "What 'you'?" "What? Didn't meet here?" "See you." "Meet you? What are you talking about?" "Things are different..." "Don't talk nonsense! Sister Man, if you are still tossing yourself, it's time to end! Tell him now, tell him! Why don't you tell him? Are you afraid that he will be injured in the war, become disabled, and drag you down for the rest of your life?" Xiaoyan's eyes were burning. Jiang Man's eyes were melancholy. "As long as you're not afraid—I'll go to him and clarify the words for you." "no no!……" "What's the matter, you?! My sister Man!" Xiaoyan, who has been a reporter, has quickly developed a sharp language skill. "This is the battlefield!" "This is the taste." "You don't understand. Xiaoyan, you don't understand." "Okay, okay, I don't understand. I really didn't expect that you are still suffering like this... so, in the future, either I will come to the Yunnan branch of Xinhua News Agency, or you will change jobs and return to Beijing, let's live together!" Xiaoyan said , smiled wryly, "outsiders, don't say that we are... come on, forget it! We adopted a child and wanted a girl. When we are old and out of date, the two old ladies recalled what happened in the Corps and cried Boy, let's have a laugh... What's it like? How about it? You don't want to! Others may think that we are 'strong women', and we get what we want through hard work. They know all the things we have suffered mentally. All kinds of traumas? The rest of the big men and women in society are all of our generation!" Xiaoyan didn't know who she was asking, her eyes were moist. Jiang Man's eyes were also red. Xiaoyan: "What's wrong with me?" "Xiaoyan, don't be like this—isn't it nice to be alone?" "Okay, great. There is no pure land in the world. The army may be better. I live in a residential area. Today I will say that you are noble, and tomorrow you will say that you have a bad style. Maybe the day after tomorrow I will say how you and a man will be. Yes. The day after tomorrow, maybe a divorced old man asked someone to tell... Now, why are there so many people over the age of 30 or 40 getting divorced? The ages are added and divided by four, and the ages match...I really want to find a charitable elder, long-browed Arhat——Sister Man, what are you doing? You are lucky, he loves you! I can guarantee that he He wanted to say this to you even more on the battlefield. He didn’t say it—because he was afraid of causing you pain after being disabled or sacrificed!” Xiaoyan stopped talking. The military tent was very quiet. There is no cold gun tonight, and the foothills of the position are disturbingly peaceful. Outside the military tent, banana leaves rustled in the wind.In the sky, dark clouds hold the waning moon. The two walked out of the military tent, and Xiaoyan stuffed a plum into Jiangman's mouth. "Huamei? It's so sour." "Is it sour?" The troops who have defended the position for three months are about to be replaced. Preparations for the handover of positions have already begun.The unit that is about to be replaced regrets not fighting another major battle, and also has many wonderful wishes for the replacement. The best wish is-take a bath and sleep with your legs stretched out.The regiment and battalion commanders who will soon take over the position are ambitious and eager to try. The Field Ambulance Unit will also be replaced by another Field Hospital. The reunion of Jiang Man and Tong Chuan will soon become a history without the slightest result.There will be many difficulties in meeting in the future: the military camp and the hospital are hundreds of miles away, and it is very difficult for Tong Chuan to meet by fate if he is healthy and healthy.Jiang Man's age and temper determined that she would never take the initiative to find her. In the afternoon, Jiang Man finished his meal and went to the waterfall with Nurse Zhang to wash some clothes, bed sheets and so on.On their way down the hillside to the ditch, they heard someone talking on the road. "The outposts don't have 'Lost Street Pavilion', and they can't 'go to Maicheng'. Tell them about the defense situation in the afternoon, take a look at the position, now wash your face, hurry up, I will lead you to find a place to eat... Hey , Deputy Battalion Commander Tong, what are you doing in a daze?" Jiang Man stopped on the slope of the ditch, and looked back - the almost straight up and down hillside was like a thick "wall".She recognized that the person who spoke was Yang Yongxia, the mighty group leader.Since Tong Chuan is here, shall I meet you later?No, she was a little stage frightened in front of this group, and besides, she had to find a reason.How can there be any reason?Self-esteem makes people brave, but also makes people timid.She thought, if Xiao Zhang called her name, Tong Chuan could hear it——come to her, she must treat him warmly, maybe ask him "that sentence".But little Zhang Mingming saw her standing in a daze, and didn't call her name: "Hey, let's go!" Let's go, I have to go. Back in the military tent, I hung the clothes and sheets to dry on the banana leaves. It was cloudy and there was no sun, so I had to wait for the shade to dry. Across the banana leaves, I heard Xiao Zhang asking: "Captain Yang, who are you looking for?" "Oh—is Head Nurse Jiang here?" Jiang Man poked his head out from behind the banana leaves. "I'm looking for you. Head nurse, let me report to you: check the defense in the morning, and take the Big Brother troops to see the position in the afternoon. At noon, I would like to treat you to a meal. Military communism, no problem?" This majestic, bulky head, who looks a bit like a combination of geometric shapes, has always been full of wit and wit in front of women.The other three, Xiang Lei, the commander of the first battalion, and the deputy of the second battalion were a bit cautious.As for Tong Chuan, he was expressionless. Jiang Man: "Please, please pay. Nothing else, the plantain core can still be found." Yang Yongxia: "Oh?! Treat us to eat banana cores? Isn't that very friendly?" He said, why do you want to see Tong Chuan? Jiang Man had no intention of joking, and was a little confused.She opened the curtain of the military tent and let the four military commanders into the tent.The correspondent came running with a big schoolbag on his back, sweating profusely.Several people sat around an ammunition box, and the messenger took out several cans and compressed dry food.Since they brought "food and grass", why bother to come to the field ambulance station? Yang Yongxia cut the can with a knife: "Give me some water, Head Nurse Jiang. Let's eat together? - Hey, have you heard? Our regiment has an unwritten rule - the personal life of cadres above the battalion Everyone serves as an advisor to each other. Moreover, they often go all out and return in a big defeat." Jiang Man's weirdness came again, and she was moved, but she interrupted with a stern face in a concealed way: "Master, do you have enough cans? Don't choke. Give——water." She put the canteen on top of the ammunition box and went to stand at the door of the tent. Yang Yongxia took a "soft stick" and winked at his comrades. The first battalion commander, Xiang Lei, hurriedly smoothed things over: "I'm sorry, head nurse." The Deputy of the Second Battalion eased the atmosphere: "Let's eat something together." Jiang Man: "Thank you." Tong Chuan: "Eat quickly." "Xiang Zhuang's sword dance is aimed at Peigong." What kind of "Hongmen Banquet" is this?Jiang Man secretly thought.She hated the head of the regiment for speaking too bluntly and revealingly, which made her feel uncomfortable in front of everyone.These "young men" in their twenties to thirties have changed the knowledge structure of the team command system. They are vigorous, energetic, and arrogant, and sometimes come up with some crooked ideas.Their "good stories" are known far and wide. They often go out to match cadres, often because they can't get the point, can't figure out the girl's mind, get twice the result with half the effort, and return home in failure. After Yang Yongxia, the head of the regiment, learned about Tong Chuan and Jiang Man from Xiaoyan, he wanted to push each other.But he knew that a frontal attack would not work, so he made a roundabout outflank.Chewing something in his mouth, purring and purring: "It takes fifteen minutes to finish the meal. Hey, Tong Chuan, I'm going to get you back to the regiment headquarters later, and then carry out reforms—the 'warrior psychology' you wrote is very good and talented. Personal life Don’t worry about the problem—go back and ask my wife to call a company from the local hospital to pick it up. Uh, don’t be too picky?! Huh?! Ha... eat quickly.” Yang Yongxia gave Jiang Man a sideways look. First Battalion Commander Xiang Lei: "Commander, you don't need to worry about it, just go to Kunming to organize a bodybuilding show." Second Battalion Deputy: "That's right. But——a handsome man like Deputy Battalion Commander Tong Chuan should do his best to the female compatriots in the army!" "Ha..." They laughed. "Pfft," the compressed dry food slag sprayed everywhere. These "officials" are not serious, what are they talking about! Jiang Man couldn't bear it a little, his face was burning hot, and he hurriedly wanted to escape from the army tent. Yang Yongxia was in a hurry: "Don't go, don't go! Head nurse, bring some more water! ——The guests from the camp, use water as wine! Bring some more." No way, no way, Jiang Man had no choice but to stay. But Tong Chuan wanted to divert the "subject" away from himself: "Canned braised pork tastes good. Commander, make a report and include the canned food in your equipment. You won't see it when you go back—I'm not greedy. Have you heard? French In order to deliver nutrition to Napoleon, Apert was afraid that the food would rot when transported abroad, so he invented a glass bottle to cook with the food, and then seal it with wax—what? The canned food is the patent of the military!” He choked. He hurriedly poured water down his throat. Jiang Man captured all these sounds, and from the chewing sounds of these "captains (stomach)", he could tell which one belonged to Tong Chuan.Thank goodness!In order to buy time, they shook off their cheeks and worked hard, and the "battle" ended in ten minutes.Jiang Man was saved from "suffering". Yang Yongxia: "Okay. Leave two cans for Jiangmanov!" What "Zmanov"? Jiang Man turned around quickly, and the "young and strong faction" laughed loudly.Apparently this was a code name and secret language that they had drawn up in advance. "When will you be serious?" The soldiers are busy pretending to be serious.Tong Chuan's face turned red.The Deputy of the Second Battalion hurriedly thanked Jiang Man, and just like that, he was leaving.The first battalion commander, Xiang Lei, is a careful person. He looked at the alarm clock in the tent: "Is the meal time five minutes earlier? Commander, doesn't Tong Chuan have something to talk to the head nurse? Let's talk?" Yang Yongxia also glanced at the alarm clock: "Okay, let's go outside to get some air. You -- five minutes." The hands of the alarm clock started at 13:20 noon, and within five laps per second, it belonged to Tong Chuan and Jiang Man.A moment of gold on the battlefield, time is subtraction, if it is in battle, the life of the soldiers will also be counted upside down - five, four, three, two,... five minutes, how generous the regiment leader is! Tong Chuan's eyes were so bright, Jiang Man felt that his heart was also illuminated.There is something surging in her blood, is it the awakening of emotion?No, never fell asleep.After Xiaoyan's incitement that day, she thought she shouldn't torture herself anymore. she wants to say... she expects... But she is still protected by self-esteem.In fact, self-esteem is just a layer of thin paper to protect face, which will be broken at the first touch. "Head Nurse Jiang, we have adjusted our defensive deployment and are going down." "We're going down too." "It's been too quiet on the battlefield these days, I'm afraid something will happen." "It's not your turn, is it?" "Maybe. Every meeting may be the last." He smiled, seemingly indifferent. She felt sad, and looked at the corner of the tent.There was no one else in the camp.A thick curtain temporarily separated the place from war, from death, from the world.This small "kingdom" without the smell of gunpowder and blood is filled with the smell of female soldiers' cosmetics, which makes it full of human touch and warmth of life.Jiang Man felt Tong Chuan's rough breathing and the bitter smell of smoke.Her thoughts suddenly jumped to the board room of the small forest train station several years ago.She looks forward to it.If Tong Chuan gave her some rough love, she would not refuse, she would just turn the word "love" that contained everything that had been held back for eight years into tears, pouring out on him, and giving it all to him. But Tong Chuan didn't express anything. Wood, or that wood, wood, wood! Time flies so fast, the second hand seems to be "jumping long", and there are still one hundred and fifty seconds. One hundred and forty-nine; one hundred and forty-seven; one hundred and forty... Tong Chuan didn't even look at her anymore, he just looked down in his satchel, found a stack of papers, and handed it over: "I promised to write you a letter. Forgive me, I have no family, and I haven't written a letter for at least five years. I have been in the army for nine years, and have never left the army except for entering Beijing once. I have spent nine Spring Festivals in the army , Nine Mid-Autumn Festivals. I won’t be able to write letters anymore. These are the suicide notes of some martyrs in our camp. The correspondent copied them, and I’ll show you.” "Do you have yours?" "Me?! Who is the suicide note for? No." No, there are some!There is someone in this world who has been thinking about you all the time, and she is standing in front of you!This is what Jiang Man thought.This sentence came out of my lips, but it was filtered through the understanding of a thirty-year-old single woman: "You are so indifferent that you think others are so indifferent." This is the clearest hint. There was a spark in Tong Chuan's eyes: "Wait for me to come down, let's have a good talk." Jiang Man should answer, and should also make a date about it. But she's missing an opportunity. There is only one minute left for them.In fact, the alarm clock in the nurse's tent was one minute slower, and the "Omega" on the commander's wrist had already reached the "visiting" time. The meticulous commander shouted outside: "Tong Chuan! It's time, come out!" It's like the jailer is yelling at people who visit the prison. What can five minutes do for this couple who haven't been able to confide in their accumulated feelings for eight years?And one point was erased.The two came out in response, and the leader observed that their faces were flushed.He judged these two with the candor and cheerfulness of a soldier—it must have been a deal! He smiled mysteriously. His words rose to a new level, and he said that he was out of line: "Let's go. Head nurse Jiang will send you off. To be honest, I am opposed to soldiers contacting the opposite sex in a war environment. This does not seem to be in line with soldiers. ethics. I made an exception today—haha, good talk, right?" The head of the regiment didn't notice that Jiang Man's face was red and white, and he stood there in a daze.He only wanted to make himself happy, and walked at a pace, the more he talked, the more complacent he was: "Man is also a monster—but I hope to bring all those ladies who once loved soldiers and kicked them away in a few large open trucks. The cadres of our regiment have twenty-seven old bachelors. Nearly a dozen were kicked by women... I really want them to see the true masculinity of my soldiers... Hey, what's the matter? Don't give it away?" Jiang Man didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and his words seemed to be full of thorns: "Head, you can enter the neurology department--rich associations, no topic!" ah? ! "Let's go, let's go!" The head is a little annoyed, why?Another defeat?He stepped out, scolded Tong Chuan in a low voice, "Didn't rush up? You idiot!" Tong Chuan grinned, and then he took out two packs of "Red Camellia" cigarettes from his pocket and distributed them to everyone. one root.Jiang Man peeped from a distance—these men!They lighted each other's fire, lit the smoke, and the look on their faces as they inhaled the curling smoke into their lungs was wonderful.江曼看到团长杨勇侠侧脸瞧瞧她，问： “童川，她的犒赏？” “抽烟吧。你今儿话说得太多。” “坦白——到底是不是她给的？也许还有门儿？乖乖！哈……” 他擂着童川的宽肩，高兴得像捡了金元宝。 一营长项雷美美地吸一口烟：“这烟味有点儿那个……有点儿迷人哪！哈，一定是'江曼诺夫'给的。” 江曼诺夫？ “哈哈，不错，江曼诺夫！不错。” 童川皱眉道：“你们干什么？我给了她两个苹果，她给了我两包烟。换的。” 江曼听这话，忙转身走了。童川怎么可以这样理解？她的眼睛又忧郁了。