The River Flows East to the Whistle

When Jiang Liu returned to the dormitory, it was almost early morning, and the military camp in his sleep was as quiet as time stood still.

At the door of Li Xuan's dormitory, Peng Yuanzheng's fierce tiger was sleeping. Hearing Jiang Liu's footsteps, he raised his head and looked at Jiang Liu lazily. He fell asleep again without making a sound.A blue butterfly danced twice in the air, landed on the tiger's overlapping front paws, and flapped its wings lightly.

Jiang Liu was a little surprised by the existence of the butterfly. After staring at the fragile creature for a while, he realized that the blue butterfly was Li Xuan's spiritual body.

A tiger and a butterfly, two almost incompatible creatures sleeping in an embrace, yet as perfect as a dream.

Jiang Liu bypassed them, sneaked into his dormitory, and slowly fell asleep in the calm and peaceful mood next door, his dream was full of silver starry sky.

So, the next morning, when Jiang Liu went to see Hong Yin, a white rabbit squatted on his shoulder, and Hong Yin almost bit off the cigarette holder in his mouth.

The night before, Ksitigarbha told Jiang Liu that sentries and guides with strong spiritual power can break up the spiritual body with mental power and knead it into a new shape.

Jiang Liu learned.

But what Dizang didn't tell Jiang Liu was that there were as few people who could master this ability as in the legend.

From that day on, for about two months, Jiang Liu had a short but beautiful time.

With Peng Yuanzheng by his side, Li Xuan seemed to have obtained the source of life, his thin cheeks gradually plumped up, and his jagged nails gradually became complete and smooth.Jiang Liu would hear him talk about his plans after the war almost every day, traveling abroad with Peng Yuanzheng, redecorating their house, and marrying Jiang Liu early.Jiang Liu never interrupted him. Although Peng Yuanzheng once said that the war was far from over, he believed that Peng Yuanzheng, like himself, could not bear Li Xuan's smile.

Hong Yin is a competent teacher, she gave Jiang Liu everything she needed on the battlefield without reservation.

Usually, Hong Yin would let Jiang Liu spend the whole morning in the shooting range, from the most basic guns to heavy automatic machine guns, until Jiang Liu was as familiar with those cold metal weapons as he was with pens.In the afternoon, Hongyin will throw Jiang Liu into the soldier camp, and train with the soldiers in physical fitness and fighting skills.In the evening, Jiang Liu, dragging his bruises all over his body, had to plunge into the theoretical knowledge of war command and first aid in the field, and read until midnight.

If it is in the capital tower, waiting for Jiang Liu's lessons will be all kinds of complicated and useless etiquette, as well as various ways to serve the sentinel's spouse.

Jiang Liu likes Hongyin's courses, and every injury on his body makes him feel excited, all of which he could never have imagined in the school classroom.

Moreover, he understands the significance of Hong Yin's actions. Every guide who has been on the battlefield understands what a guide's survivability means.

Another reason for Jiang Liu to persevere is the existence of Ksitigarbha.

Every morning, before breakfast, Jiang Liu would enter the back mountain for a daily morning run. Gradually, he knew that every three days, he would meet Jizo who had returned from patrolling the mountain.

After the armistice, Dizang's sniper missions stopped, and instead, he went into the mountains alone to patrol.

So every three days in the morning, Jiang Liu would wait at the intersection of that mountain road until he saw the tall figure of Jizo from a distance, slowly coming out from the depths of the forest.

"Oh." Every time Dizang saw Jiang Liu, he always responded noncommittally, and Jiang Liu was inexplicably immersed in a warm sense of security.

Like Hongyin, Dizang also unreservedly taught Jiang Liu everything he needed. In return, Jiang Liu unilaterally undertook Dizang's breakfast.

"In the past two days, Hongyin has been teaching me how to control the sentinel's five senses." Jiang Liu and Ji Zang sat on a clean stone and ate the breakfast Jiang Liu brought from the cafeteria together. "I think the five senses of those sentinels are so weak, like silk thread. I'm so worried, and accidentally tore it off. It's better for you to control it, and it's so strong. Hongyin said, on the battlefield, at least five senses must be able to be controlled at the same time. a sentinel."

"Because, on the battlefield, five sentries form a group." Dizang bit the bun in his hand and said while looking at the forest ahead.

Jiang Liu carefully tugged on the cables of the five senses of Earth Zangwei to ensure that the intensity of the taste is in the right place.

"However, there is still no sense of reality. In a real war, what kind of control is considered good? Is there any guide that gave you a particularly good control? How does it feel?"

Jiang Liu's words made Jizo stop for a moment, thought for a while and then turned to Jiang Liu: "I don't know, my five senses, no one has touched them before."

Jiang Liu was stunned for two seconds, and his face turned red. He never expected that he would be the first person to intervene in the five senses of Ksitigarbha, and, what does it sound like, so...

Jizo ignored Jiang Liu's reaction, turned around and threw the last mouthful of buns into his mouth, then stood up.

"Come and try."

"Huh?" Jiang Liu didn't react for a while.

"Five senses, mine, do you want to try?" Dizang said, took off his gun and threw it on the ground.

Jiang Liu was still in a daze, not knowing what to do, when there was an eagle howling in the air, and a goshawk flitted across the forest.

"Grab that." Jizo pointed upwards, Jiang Liu was caught off guard, Jizo jumped up in an instant, Jiang Liu's instinctive reaction was to firmly pull up Jizo's power control, Jizo's body jumped up with just one leap At the height of two or three storeys, just as the hovering eagle was quietly descending, Jizo stretched out his long arm and brushed the goshawk's wings with his fingertips. The frightened goshawk screamed and slammed on the brakes to turn around The direction swooped towards the depths of the jungle.

"Follow me." The moment Jizo fell back to the ground, he said in a low voice, and held Jiang Liu's hand in the next second. Jiang Liu had no time to protest, and his body had already been taken into the air by Jizo.

"Vision." Dizang ordered in a low voice. Jiang Liu was frightened out of his body for a moment. He hugged Dizang's neck desperately, and saw the goshawk's tail feathers flickering in front of him. Instinctively, Jiang Liu's spirit The tentacle softly climbed up to Jizo's five senses, and his vision and speed instantly lit up. Jizo turned around and chased after the goshawk.

Vision, pain, strength, speed, Sentinel's sensitive five senses and limbs, switched at high speed during the chase, but after only a short period of running-in, Jiang Liu found himself fully integrated into the five senses of Jizo, without verbal communication and My own judgment, Jizo's feelings and thoughts are continuously conveyed to me through the entangled spiritual contact thread. Even if I close my eyes, I can still know Jizo's next move, and my body responds instinctively, just like two The two individuals are perfectly combined into one, resonating harmoniously like warm water waves.

Jiang Liu also knows that Jizo also enjoys this kind of integration. The excitement and joy are transmitted through the tight skin. The thick sentinel pheromone spreads with the sweat oozing from the skin, and slowly penetrates into Jiang Liu's body. On the skin, Jiang Liu felt his heartbeat gradually speeding up, and there was an inexplicable longing in his heart. What does he want?

Suddenly Jiang Liu woke up violently, clinging to Ksitigarbha's five senses and tightening his spiritual touch. Ksitigarbha was jumping, when his body shook suddenly, and he quickly let go of his arms. Jiang Liu fell steadily to the ground. Poor Ksitigarbha lost Under the control of strength, he plunged into the canopy of the tree in front of him, and with the sound of branches breaking, a flock of birds was startled, Jizo's body hung upside down from the branches.

Jiang Liu sat on the ground in panic, looking at the expressionless face on the ground. This was because the guide had messed up the five senses of the sentinel. Jiang Liu looked at Jizo tremblingly.

Dizang stared at Jiang Liu's face for a while, then said sullenly, "Have you taken your medicine today?"

Jiang Liu covered his face, wishing he could find a crack in the ground and sneak in. He hasn't taken the anti-binding fever medicine for today.

"Go back and take your medicine."

"it is good……"

This is just an ordinary morning spent with Jizo.