Vol 3 Chapter 618: Come back home!

If, at the beginning, Zhou Ze still had the instinct to deliberately suppress his illusion,
right now,
He really has forgotten,
The illusion created by Attorney An, coupled with the memory of the "Head" military soul who has been on his own, began to merge and echo continuously;
in short,
Even with the passage of time, the sense of substitution is becoming stronger and stronger, and Zhou Ze has slowly begun to be unclear, who is he?
As if watching a movie,
fully get involved,
The actions of the characters in the movie all touch your heartstrings,
With his anger,
Equivalent to his sadness,
See what it sees,
Hear what he hears.
This rain,
This rain,
Zhou Ze has never hated rainy days like he is now,
The mud on the ground, the dampness on the body,
Every step I stepped out, I had to do my best. I didn’t pay attention, just fell down on my stomach, and it was even more difficult to stand up again.
It’s not like marching,
It is more like torture.
Zhou Ze has a herald soldier who speaks Sichuanese and is not very young. He may be 16 or 7 years old.
Although Zhou Ze felt a little too early to be a soldier at this age, what did he think to be a soldier at this age?
He is sometimes contradictory,
I always feel that my thinking is a little disordered,
And each disorder brings unbearable pain, blurred vision, and murmurs at the eardrum.
The herald soldier said that the leader was sick,
Shouting to go to the military doctor,
However, it has been five days since I entered the mountain, and the team has already been messing up the preparation. Mo said that there is nowhere to see the military doctors. Even if it is seen, it is impossible to see any medicines in the current situation.
Sick people,
It is too much.
Zhou Ze knew that he was relying on the latter batch of troops to enter the mountain. Before that, a team had walked in front of him. Along the way, he saw too many dead bodies that fell to the ground.
Malaria and other diseases began to spread rapidly in the army, as if a human harvester, frantically harvesting the lives of the past.
He shouted to tell the soldiers not to look for it, what if he was lost again.
But Little Sichuan insisted on looking for it,
He went,
Then the torrent came,
Zhou Ze sat leaning under the big tree,
Watching the whole process of being hit by a mountain torrent on the below him,
Many soldiers were washed away,
Inside
There is little Sichuan.
Zhou Ze's eyes widened, and he thumped his hands on the muddy ground with anger, splashing mud.
He hates,
He is unwilling,
Even if you die in battle,
Even if he died in a desperate charge with Little Japan,
He would not feel so stumped!
The soldiers have the consciousness of the soldiers and the preparations of the soldiers. The corpse of horse leather is not a good ending, but it is also a destination that everyone can accept.
but now,
Along the way,
He saw the wounded soldiers who burned his own petrol with gasoline in order not to drag down the troops and to be a captive.
He saw a dead body lying on the road,
He saw the young faces sitting on the roadside wailing because of illness and hunger,
I saw the thick silt left by the sudden torrents,
what is this,
Even if it is dead,
Why die here!
why!
It seemed to be infected by the emotion of anger. Everything was fully invested in. The persistent headaches began to weaken.
Zhou Ze got up again, found a wooden stick, and continued walking forward.
Unwilling and angry,
But as a soldier, he couldn't allow himself to sit here and wait for death. Although he saw many soldiers commit suicide because of mental breakdown on this way, he wouldn't do it.
The military order is to go back to China in cross-country mountains,
Then he,
Just go home!
He staggered and continued to walk forward, the road is still difficult, this rain, did not stop for half a minute.
When it gets dark,
Zhou Ze saw a shed in front, and the Yeren Mountain Range was called a "devil's forbidden land" by the local Burmese. Naturally, there could be no villages and houses, and because of the march of the team, things like tents were rarely seen along the way.
It’s really exhausting, and I can’t stand it anymore.
Zhou Ze trembled into the tent,
Found that there are already several soldiers inside,
He didn’t announce any military ranks. It’s all about this time. It’s a fart for any rank. It’s not clear if he can go out alive. It’s not clear at this time.
Looking for the remaining empty corner, Zhou Ze lay down.
This feeling,
Sleep soundly,
The rain will no longer hit yourself wantonly, and the double exhaustion of the spirit will strike over and over again, and finally be covered by sleepiness.
When I wake up,
Zhou Ze suddenly felt his right leg hurt badly,
He lifted his leg and found that it was already swollen.
Because I slept outside the shed, when I slept last night, one of my legs was exposed and slid into a puddle beside it, but because I was too tired to sleep, I slept so deeply that I had never been conscious.
"hiss…………"
Zhou Ze stood up reluctantly with a wooden stick,
When I look back,
The body suddenly trembles,
In addition to himself, there were four soldiers lying down, but they were still motionless at this time.
When it was dark, they could not see the truth, thinking that they had fallen asleep when they came in, and now they found something was wrong.
Zhou Ze immediately bent over and turned over the two soldiers on the ground, only to find that they were dead, and there were many bugs crawling under them.
"vomit!"
There was a burst of sourness in the chest,
I want to vomit but there is nothing to spit out,
It’s been a long time,
I've been twitching the stomach after eating the bark, what can I spit out?
I have no energy to help them dig graves,
There were too many dead people along the way, and they could not dig.
Zhou Ze silently paid a military salute to his "roommates" last night,
Carrying a stick,
Get out of the tent.
"Ah!!!!!!"
In a few steps, there were two soldiers lying in front of them, covering their stomachs and screaming pain, and beside them, many mushrooms were scattered there.
By the time Zhou Ze approached, these people could not scream, the white foam in his mouth kept overflowing, and his face began to turn purple.
Beside, there seemed to be the companions of these two people, and there was a silence on the side. In the end, it seemed that they couldn't bear the companion to continue to suffer this kind of pain. They picked up the knife and pierced their chests, giving them a happy heart.
No guns are used, because the Japanese pursuit force is likely to be nearby, and the guns are easily exposed.
After the death of the two poisoned soldiers, there was a relaxed look on their faces,
As if to get rid of it,
Yes,
If you die, you won’t feel hungry. If you die, you don’t have to go on.
Here, death is the simplest thing, even, it is still a beautiful thing.
Zhou Ze continued to walk forward. He didn't know how far he could go out, but he walked forward step by step numbly.
Here is purgatory.
And the soldiers walking here,
It's like a dead bone walking in purgatory.
The shoes were rotten and fell off,
Continue walking forward barefoot,
The foot was frayed, which was painful at first, and then numb.
Corpse,
Corpse,
There are corpses everywhere,
And around the corpse, there are often swarms of ants and other insects. These horrible little things in the tropical rain forest can make a large living person slowly become white bones in just a few hours, shedding off cleanly net.
Zhou Ze saw three soldiers sitting there by the road,
When Zhou Ze walked past,
They are watching Zhou Ze,
One of them seems to have seen the difference in Zhou Ze's military uniform,
Also saluted him,
Zhou Ze nodded, but did not respond,
Don't want to go back,
It was his left arm that had been bitten by ants for several times. At first, he didn't notice it. He stopped for a beat, and fell out of a few things that were bulging and bulging, as thick as two knuckles.
The left arm is still numb, and the right hand is supporting the stick,
He was afraid that when he raised his hand again to salute, he would fall down, and he would not get up.
When he continued to move forward,
Three gunshots were heard behind him.
The soldiers marching next to them looked back together,
It was the three soldiers who killed themselves with guns.
Everyone started to speed up subconsciously. Although they still walk slowly, they are a little faster than before, because the living people know that the gunshots are likely to attract the Japanese troops who are chasing.
in fact,
At the beginning,
The Japanese are really chasing,
It’s like they chased the British in Myanmar,
But this Savage Mountain is also fair,
As time passed ~EbookFREE.me~ As everyone deepened, there were fewer and fewer Japanese people chasing them.
I don’t know if I walked for a few more days,
I don’t know how far I have gone
Human potential can be great,
But it is unreasonable for people to win.
Zhou Ze knew that if he had a fever, he probably had malaria.
He supported for another day,
at last,
He really can't walk,
Leaning on a big tree,
Sit down.
He knew
As long as this sits down,
I can no longer stand up.
He looked up,
Now he is very calm,
Without fear of death,
Even in my heart, craving death to come soon,
End all your sufferings.
Next to it, a Hunan accented soldier shouted hoarsely to a motionless soldier beside him:
"Get up... Get up......... Don't bluff me, say go home together, go home, go home..."
Come back home……
Go home...
Zhou Ze's mind began to show pictures of Tongcheng, bookstores, South Street, and sofas, but soon, he became a beautiful rural village, very familiar, but very strange.
Which,
Is home?
"I can not make it."
Zhou Ze froze for a moment, then asked in a hoarse voice:
"who are you?"
"I really can't do it anymore. I can't go out. Many, many people didn't go out."
"Who are you? Who is talking to me?"
"We are so cold, so cold..."
"My head hurts..." Zhou Ze was very painful and had a headache.
"We want to go home, go home..."
"Ah!!!!!!"
Zhou Ze screamed.
"Please, take me, take us,
Take everyone,
go home. "