Chapter 84 Military Base

"Bo Wen, your smoke is burning..." The demon sitting in front of the hospital bed yawned.

"Oh? Ah..." Zhang Bowen then reacted and looked at his hot squeaky fingers and indifferently threw the cigarette butt on the ground.

It is strange that the nurses in the hospital turn a blind eye to his violation of the rules, because Zhang Bowen's black face is afraid of anyone.

At this time, Hua Yao and others were too lazy to remind him, because Pan Hongsheng now doesn't care about this kind of unhealthy behavior.

Pan Hongsheng lay quietly on the special care**, surrounded by special nurses and a large number of people, but these still can't change the fact that he has gradually lost signs of life.

The doctor has issued several critically ill notices, and every time he is cautious and trembling.

"Oh, my God, it's them again..." The director of the hospital was about to cry: "Why... Why did something happen to him again? I really can't stand it! Don't let anyone live!"

But this time the big guys don't want to pay attention to them.

Seeing that Pan Hongsheng is getting weaker and weaker day by day, his eyelids can't be opened, and everyone's hearts seem to die little by little.

Su Ya, Su Xue and others asked for a long vacation at school, and Zhao Qingning Caier and others also came, but they didn't see Sun Qianwen.

"This woman is too ruthless. She doesn't even show her face when Hongsheng has this kind of thing? Is there any more humanity?" Ning Caier was embarrassed to say everything, and only she didn't care about anything.

The other women just nodded lightly and didn't care. At this time, there was one less woman around Pan Hongsheng, which was not a pity for them at all.

They may not have thought that Sun Qianwen, who was being cursed by Ning Caier, knew nothing about it. In the end, she did not catch up with her mother and got her mother's understanding, and then the lights of the whole world seemed to go out...

For her, mother is a complex symbol, and no matter how rational it is, it can't be solved.

Then Sun Qianwen lost her mobile phone, mobile phone number and everything. She never thought that her mother's real abandonment of her was so heavy.

She packed up all the salutes. When I was about to get on the plane, I couldn't help looking back at the city behind me.

Here is her memory of more than 20 years, joy, sadness and sweetness... And now, all this is about to have nothing to do with her.

Goodbye, Beijing, goodbye, Pan Hongsheng...

Maybe it's a mistake for us to know each other. What I want is to have a man completely, and you are not destined to be a man who stays with only one woman.

Su Ya called Sun Qianwen's mobile phone again, and the answer was still the same sentence: "I'm sorry, the number you dialed is empty..." She sighed gently and didn't say anything.

At the same time, a military base in the southeast is on routine patrol.

This military base is located in the almost desolate deep mountains and forests. If it hadn't been for this location, it would have been a throat road not far from the junction of the two countries. No one would have returned here to build the base with financial and material resources.

The sentinel team was carrying out a routine patrol mission with live ammunition, but the soldiers on the watchtower sounded an alarm: someone was approaching in the suburbs of the base!

The soldiers suddenly entered a state of war. Because they have to be vigilant around the border all the time, the training of soldiers is relatively strict, which is completely different from the logistics.

"How many people are the target and what weapons are they carrying?" Lieutenant Colonel Li, the commander of the base, was very nervous, because there was no deserted household in this place. There were either spies or smugglers here!

These two kinds of people have a headache no matter which one they are! Lieutenant Colonel Li was extremely nervous, because two soldiers accidentally fell into a cliff and died on a mission last month. He was disciplined by his superiors for a month. If there was a dangerous situation, he may be sent to a military court and become a scapegoat.

He immediately issued a warning order for all members! All the soldiers have entered the battle position! In his original words: Although there is only one person in sight at present, there may be a large group of enemies lurking behind him! Maybe it's a teacher, a regiment! Stand by! Control the target in the first row first!

With this order, a row of young soldiers who have never experienced actual combat became nervous!

These young people are mostly seventeen or eight years old, and some of them even entered the army through relationships at the age of fourteen or fifteen. Fortunately, they are all children who can't make trouble in the local area. They are all brave and fierce. They grab the gun and rush out with the sergeant!

For this battle, these people who have their own unique views are far more mature than those of their peers. Some think that this is an opportunity to transfer to non-commissioned officers, some think that this is a good opportunity for third-class merit, and third-minded people think that this is a fool. Forced to be nervous with a group of fools. I'm so nervous.

When the soldiers in the first row approached the target with a standard tactical formation, everyone turned into the holders of the third view.

Because of this so-called spy, poison. The trafficker is too human and animal-free.

Dry face, wrinkled skin, goat beard, and the hump-like pot...

This old man is as old as a century. It seems that the clothes on his body are tattered after a long journey.

"Pplatoon leader, what should I do?" A soldier looked at the old man helplessly and asked his officer, "Do you want to continue the task?"

"Nonsense! The officer ordered it, but it hasn't been implemented? Take him back! Although it doesn't look like a spy, it may be a drug dealer!" Although the platoon leader's thoughts were no different from the soldier's, he still tried to find an excuse for his superiors.

"Are you from that base?" The old man blinked and seemed to be tired: "Call the stew manager quickly. I'm going to use the plane!"

"Ah? Haha!" These young soldiers laughed and said, "My fellow villagers, what's wrong with you? Lost? The plane is not for casual use!"

But the platoon leader still had a certain military literacy and immediately asked suspiciously, "How do you... know that we have planes here?"

"Nonsense! You are Unit 1798, aren't you? Of course, there must be a plane at the secondary base responsible for guarding the border! This is a necessary hardware configuration!" The old man shouted angrily, "Call your officer quickly and ask him to prepare the plane for repair immediately and take off at any time!" I have emergency military information!"

The platoon leader was stunned. After a quarter of the column incense, he finally made a preliminary judgment: is this person a psychopath...