Military career: Starting with a recruitment letter

Chapter 94 Scholar, did you catch all these?

Chapter 94 Scholar, did you catch all these?
On the return journey, Wang Jianyong stepped on the accelerator very hard, but the speed was very slow.

Sitting in the driver's seat, his eyes widened as he looked left and right at both sides of the road.

But he knew it very well.

If there really was someone standing on the side of the road when I came over just now, as an experienced scout, it would have been impossible for me not to notice it.

Wang Jianyong speculated and even prayed that the scholar was invited to dinner at the home of a nearby villager, because there was a military camp stationed outside the village.

We usually get along pretty well. When I go on business trips to help fellow villagers with farm work, it's not uncommon to be invited to their homes, not to mention that today is New Year's Eve.

If Xiucai were lost, the impact would be far greater than what happened to Lu Jun in my class some time ago.

He was a training model awarded by the military region, won first place in the competition, and was a private who was repeatedly commended in military reports.

If this guy runs away, the reconnaissance company will have to be disbanded.

But seeing that every household along the way had closed their doors, Wang Jianyong raised his hand and hit the steering wheel twice, his heart sinking.

the other side.

In the Taocun military camp, Huolinshan, who was at the gate sentry post in response to the New Year's Eve cadre duty policy, heard that the scholar could not be found.

He got lost on the way from Kuchi Village to Tao Village Military Camp.

Huo Linshan was not that nervous. After all, he had been working at the grassroots level in the army for more than ten years and was quite good at judging people.

It would be understandable if other soldiers suddenly missed home and ran away, but he didn't really believe that the scholar had run away.

Huo Linshan frowned, looked at the veteran who came to report, and asked: "What did they say on the phone?"

"Isn't Xiucai studying with Xiaoliang in the company? Why did he come back alone?"

"I'm not sure." The old soldier shook his head. "It was Yingjie's turn to be on duty in the company today. He just said on the phone that Liang Pai was asleep, so Xiucai came back here alone in his coat."

"As a result, our people rushed all the way to the destination, but didn't see the scholar."

"I see."

Huo Linshan nodded and said, "Go, call back and tell Xiao Liang to go look for him together. We can't lose him."

"Then call up the comrades who are not on duty tonight and search along the main road."

"Yes, instructor."

After receiving the order, the veteran who came to report immediately returned to the company and started calling people.

Huo Linshan handed over the duty to other soldiers. He took a few quick steps and stood outside the entrance of Taocun military camp.

He took a cigarette out of his pocket and put it in his mouth.

With a slight "click" sound, the match was struck and the flickering flame ignited the cigarette, and also revealed the worry on Instructor Huo's face.

He really didn't believe that the scholar would run away.

But this doesn't mean that people won't get lost. It's dark in the night and if someone really gets lost, there will be very limited people left in the reconnaissance company.

It’s not that easy to find.

If personnel were transferred from other units, the news of the loss of soldiers would definitely not be concealed from the headquarters.

Huo Linshan was also a little nervous. He was waiting. If there was no news after more than ten minutes, he would have to notify the nearby motor vehicle company and anti-aircraft artillery battalion to go out and look for people.

And at this time.

Taking advantage of the cover of night, Chen Mo ran wildly in the empty wheat field like a civet cat.

The terrain around Kuchi Village is a bit like terraced fields. It is not obvious when passing by from a distance in a car during the day.

But at night, in extremely poor lighting conditions, Chen Mo stumbled several times and almost fell.

But he had to be quick.

Because the person who just picked him up has gone to the reconnaissance company. Once they find that the person is not found, many veterans nearby will soon come over.

Chen Mo couldn't tell what he had just seen, but he firmly believed that there must be something fishy going on.

If there were a lot of people in such a large area and they were disturbed, it would not be easy to find them.

Chen Mo ran from the wheat field to a slope. With his keen judgment of direction from years of military service, he knew that the place where the light had just flashed was not far away.

It should be nearby.

There were many poplar trees planted around. Chen Mo clenched the big green stick in his hand, supported the tree with his left hand, squatted on the ground and pricked up his ears to listen carefully.

pity.

Apart from the howling wind, there was no other sound.

I moved forward another ten meters, squatted down, and listened again, and it was still the same.

Chen Mo was a little suspicious. Could it be that he really guessed wrong? Or did a car pass by on the road just now and the people here ran away?

Some people are unwilling to give up and suppress the thoughts in their minds.

Chen Mo moved again and listened.

Move and listen.

There was still only the whistling cold wind, and nothing else could be seen.

When his feet were almost numb from the cold, the military vehicle that had just come to pick him up slowly appeared in the direction of Kuchi Village in the distance.

Because the distance was too far, I could only see the bright light from the car lights and couldn't even make out the outline of the car.

According to his judgment, the place where the light appeared just now was here. Chen Mo thought about looking forward. If he still had no harvest, he would have to go back.

Even if he asked someone to come over and check with a flashlight, he couldn't just hang around here all the time, otherwise he would really become a deserter.

I moved forward another twenty meters and felt that I had reached the other side of the slope. There was a slope in front of me and I was not familiar with the terrain here.

Chen Mo slid down the not-so-steep slope without even gaining his footing.

Five or six meters to his right, there was a sudden scream of "Ah". The sound was so loud that it was a deserted place in the middle of the night.

Chen Mo, who didn't notice anything unusual at all, was so frightened that he almost dropped the green stick in his hand.

As the screams were heard, a figure behind the nearby tree hurriedly stood up and pulled up his pants.

Before Chen Mo could figure out the situation, two figures suddenly walked out of the darkness in front of him. The scream just now was from a woman.

The people coming from behind looked like two men.

The two men turned on their flashlights and shone them on Chen Mo. They seemed to see that he was wearing a military uniform, no shoes, and holding a beer bottle in his hand.

"A soldier?"

After saying this, the two of them looked at each other and began to retreat hesitantly. The woman in the distance, having pulled up her pants, also calmed down and said, "Comrade, we're just passing by here. Let's go now."

Chen Mo stood quietly without saying a word, because he couldn't tell what these three people were doing.

But to say that I was just passing by is pure nonsense. Who would not be at home during the New Year and pass by in the wilderness?

It doesn't seem like they're having an affair. It's so cold, the conditions for fighting are not good enough, right?

Every time the other party took two steps back, Chen Mo took two steps forward, his eyes fixed on the two of them.

"Snapped."

The flashlight went out.

The entire slope fell into darkness again.

But Chen Mo became more alert. He saw one of them retreat quickly and the other took something out of his trouser pocket. Because it was too dark, he could not see anything at that moment.

Chen Mo thought it should be a knife.

Chen Mo's nickname is Scholar, but he is not really weak. He hasn't learned much military boxing, but he should know how to throw grenades, right?
So can the prisoner capturer.

Noticing the man taking something out of his pocket taking a step towards him, Chen Mo clenched the beer bottle tightly and let it go with a "whoosh".

"Clang."

The beer bottle hit the man right in the face.

"Ugh, fuck!"

That was a solid one-pound bottle of beer, which hit him in the face. While the other party was cursing and covering his face, Chen Mo took two steps at a time, stepped forward, and kicked the other party hard in the chest.

These movements sound slow, but they are not slow to perform.

After another kick, Chen Mo rushed forward and stepped on the opponent's left hand. After bending down and feeling that it was a knife, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He grabbed the knife, gripped the handle tightly, gritted his teeth, and used all his strength to kick the opponent's chest and abdomen hard.

Stomp the opponent into a hunched shrimp.

Chen Mo no longer hesitated and started chasing the person who had just escaped. The fight did not last long.

At this time, several flashlights appeared behind him. Someone must have discovered his coat and shoes placed on the roadside.

"Squad leader, I'm here."

Chen Mo yelled, firstly to remind them of their location, and secondly to confuse those who wanted to escape.

But this time he underestimated the opponent's fighting ability.

When he was clenching the knife and chasing after another fleeing person, the other party elbowed Chen Mo in the chest, and severe pain instantly spread throughout his body.

Chen Mo gritted his teeth and while the other party was running away again, he flew over and kicked him down.

Obviously, this kind of fight is not as powerful as the attack of a beer bottle just now.

The other party jumped up and saw the flashlight behind him getting closer and closer, and he could hear shouting.

The black shadow took off his heavy cotton coat and took out a knife from his pocket. He growled "You're looking for death" in his throat and stabbed him with the knife.

Chen Mo fell backwards, rolled over behind the opponent, picked up his legs and pushed the opponent forward to knock him down, pressing his ankles hard with both hands.

People who have not undergone military training in falling down will not be able to react so quickly if they fall down like this.

Chen Mo stepped forward with his left foot, knelt on the ground with his right leg, and pressed his buttocks on the opponent's waist. He pressed his head with his left hand, and wrapped his right forearm around the opponent's throat, locking it tightly.

The man who had just been knocked unconscious had no time to swing the knife in his hand. Chen Mo held the other person's waist again and raised his right arm. In just a few seconds, the subdued man made a "ho ho" sound in his throat and his whole face turned red.

Seeing that the opponent could not withstand this action, Chen Mo released his throat with his right hand, pinched the opponent's neck and pressed him to the ground, knelt at the opponent's waist, and took away the dagger.

Press the person lying on the ground to death with your left hand behind your back.

Chen Mo had practiced the leg-grabbing and throw-down moves in his past and present lives, but this was the first time he had performed it so skillfully in actual combat.

While he was still thinking about what action to take next, the person had already been tossed to the ground by him, rubbing his face against the ground, trying hard to get up.

"be honest."

Chen Mo intensified the movement of pinching his neck with his right hand.

The first person who was kicked in the stomach realized that something was wrong and had already reacted. He climbed up the hill and was about to run.

Just at this moment, Wang Jianyong, who was driving, finally arrived.

He saw the mess and the man climbing the slope in front of him. Just as he was about to reach out to help pull it, he looked up and saw that Chen Mo was still chained to the ground.

"Scholar, what's going on?"

"Squad leader, don't let him get away."

"Fuck you." Out of trust in his people, Wang Jianyong kicked the climber in the chest without even asking.

The old scout, that kick directly sent the whole person flying.

He fell two meters away.

"Sergeant, there is another one running in that direction." Chen Mo pointed in the direction the woman had just left.

"Watch out, squad leader. They all have knives."

"Hey! This New Year has been quite interesting."

Wang Jianyong took off his belt, held it in his hand and started chasing.

"Squad leader, the one running is a woman."

"Damn it, I got it, leave it to me, don't worry she won't get away."

Wang Jianyong is not stupid. He ran away with a knife. There must be something wrong.

The guy got him excited.

Chase him while sprinting a hundred meters with a flashlight.

By the time the veterans from the Taocun military camp surrounded him, Lao Wang had already disappeared.

A group of people looked at the person lying on the ground who was kicked and unable to get up, and then looked at the person who was locked up by Chen Mo.

Several people looked at each other.

"Scholar, did you catch all these?"

(End of this chapter)

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