There are chrysanthemums in the chrysanthemum night market, and they are arranged next to the turntable.
Xu Le was worried about the emotions lingering between the two groups of officers and soldiers. The waiter calmly pushed over a dozen plates of food and four bottles of cold beer. Probably because he had seen too many scenes of soldiers making trouble at the night market, he was used to it and was never nervous. .
Although the soldiers on both sides of the night market were brewing an atmosphere of anger, they were probably worried about the military police all over the Sunset State, so they did not act. Xu Le shook his head, scratched his slightly itchy thick eyebrows with the tip of his finger, put down the worry in his heart, opened the beer and poured Lulu into his arms.
The golden liquid overflows the mouth of the cup with the foam. At this time, it was not in the luxurious box of the splendid nightclub. He and the girl were alone in the sea breeze, and he couldn't find much words to say that they were strangers, but they met occasionally many years ago.
Some of Xu Le's silence was due to nervousness. The battlefield of gunpowder and the relationship between life and death can arouse human instinctual desires. Mostly, it was because of the fear of death, the explosion of sexual desire that was delayed by the subconscious of inheriting the lineage
He is a normal young man, and he is naturally looking forward to and excited on this cool night. Lulu was also a little nervous in the dark, but she also had some embarrassment that was completely inconsistent with her career. So the two had to bow their heads, smile and drink wine, chatting about topics such as the architectural style of Linhai Prefecture, but this is not something Xu Le is good at, and Miss Lulu knows.
I don't know how many beers, and the alcohol is on top. The girl next to her has become a little more beautiful and attractive. Xu Le felt a little warm on her face, and when she was about to say something, she suddenly heard the right hand. A sarcastic voice came from Fang.
"A bunch of scumbags, they are so used to being poor in that broken mountain, so many people order something like this. I said... You have already spent so much money on our military, why are you pretending to be broken?"
The person who said this was an officer of the Second Military Region. He probably drank too much alcohol, and he had no more fear, and vented all the disdain and hatred in his heart. Hearing this sour sarcasm, the officers and soldiers of the federal government began to laugh loudly, calling the night market owner provocatively to add some vegetables to the anti-government army.
When the soldiers of Qinglong Mountain heard these noises, they raised their heads angrily and stared over there.
Wearing thin and light-colored military uniforms, they looked like a group of rogue soldiers, but their discipline was really strict. Although they were angry, they maintained absolute silence. However, it was this silence that suddenly broke out. Momentum, the suppressed night market is inexplicably quiet.
Seeing that Lu Lu was a little nervous, Xu Le explained in a low voice, "It's the Qinglongshan anti-government army who came to support the frontline, the current federal special army."
Hearing his explanation, Lu Lu was not relieved. Her Qingmei face was even more frightened. After all, she was an ordinary girl living in S1. She had heard a lot of federal government propaganda since she was a child. The terms brutal, bloody, and cruel are linked in one place.
Xu Le was silent.
Now the federal reconciliation, President Pabul and Nanshui leaders shake hands historically, the Qinglongshan anti-government army has been reorganized into the special army, but the rift in people's hearts, but I don't know when and when will it really be smooth.
He himself often forgets the name of the First Army, and habitually calls these soldiers anti-government troops.
The soldiers of Qinglong Mountain in the corner of the night market bowed their heads under the cold and stern gaze of the chief, and continued to eat quietly, taking a sip of water from the kettle at hand from time to time.
Xu Le looked at the few food trays on their table, and the cheap food on the food trays, and felt a little emotional in his heart, feeling the iron-like military discipline of the other party, and some unusual temperament-that is a kind of simple and even The idealistic luster that can only be brought out by poverty.
But now that it has been adapted, the federal government will not have to deduct the other party's logistical supplies. Xu Le's ink-like eyebrows flashed a trace of doubt, and took out a military encrypted phone and dialed Shi Qinghai's number.
No one is picking up the phone.
The doubts between his dark eyebrows turned into a faint worry. Young Master Shi is a liaison officer nominated by Qinglong Mountain and directly appointed by the President's residence. He is of a very high rank. Do you still have to go on any dangerous mission
The officers and soldiers of Qinglong Mountain had just returned from the front line, and their bodies were full of dust. They just got off the battleship and found a place to feed their hunger. Unexpectedly, they chose the Chrysanthemum Night Market, the favorite place for soldiers to gather.
This group of simple warriors ate the gold items on the plate as quickly as possible, the plate was clean, and not a grain of rice was wasted, and then they were ready to leave in line. It was obvious that the Qinglongshan troops had been strictly admonished before they came to the front line to try their best to avoid conflict with the government forces.
The officer who did not wear any federal military rank walked to the counter, took out a few bills to check out, said something to the waiter, and then smiled and nodded his thanks. Go to the counter and start queuing, pick up water from the water purifier in the night market in an orderly manner, and fill up the kettle.
Seeing this scene, Xu Le was a little moved.
It was not only him who was moved. After a moment of silence, the officers and soldiers of the Second Military Region watched the soldiers from Qinglong Mountain prepare to leave. The extremely intense emotions provoked by alcohol could no longer be controlled.
"I suddenly understand why these scumbags can only kill their own people, why are they willing to spend money to eat at this night market."
A major officer looked at the Qinglong Shandu team that was receiving water, and said mockingly, "Do you understand?"
The whole table of officers shook their heads with contempt.
They were planning to entertain a few comrades from the Three Military Regions at the Resplendent Nightclub tonight, but they couldn't get in. They had been suffocating for a long time, but they happened to meet a lower-level company on the way, so more than 100 people simply went to the night market. drink up. Unexpectedly, when he was so excited, he saw a mortal enemy, how could he miss the opportunity to humiliate him.
The major officer sneered and said, "That's because these poor bastards have no money to find women, and they are not qualified to dance with women in the art troupe. Now that they have taken refuge with us, they don't dare to forcefully rob female students. Qu... I had no choice but to explode my own chrysanthemums, chrysanthemum night market? I think the barracks they live in are also called chrysanthemum camps."
As soon as these words came out, there was another burst of unbridled laughter from the government army.
The Qinglong Mountain warriors who were lining up to catch the water raised their heads with a swoosh and stared at them angrily. Most of them were moved by these vicious words and could no longer keep calm, and began to coldly roll up their thin military uniform sleeves. , like a clockwork of force.
In Sunset State, it is the most common thing for soldiers to fight after drinking. Seeing that Qinglong Mountain seems to be ready to fight, the government officers and soldiers did not show any timidity. They stood up coldly and held the cold beer bottle on the table.
The Qinglongshan troop commander waved his hand with a sullen face and suppressed the anger of his subordinates. After a moment of silence, he looked at the government officers and soldiers in the distance and said, "I will file a complaint with the headquarters through the liaison office for today's matter."
"Complaints are welcome, Mr. Chrysanthemum, but before I advise you to file a complaint, it is best to put on the epaulettes of the Federal Army's glory. Now that you have joined us, don't want to save any face."
The major officer of the Second Military Region said that the government officers and soldiers behind him began to whistle, and countless foul language spewed out.
Xu Le was silent for a moment, then left the stool and turned to the group of government officers and soldiers on the right.
According to his temperament, if these guys who deliberately picked things up and humiliated Qinglong Mountain to the death regardless of the overall situation of the Federation were from other troops, he would have long ago lost his temper—although he was the key target of deliberate training by the federal military, Although he did not have the slightest affection for the upper ranks of Qinglong Mountain, he had killed Medellin and rectified the son of the leader of Nanshui, but because of the relationship between Zhang Xiaomeng and Shi Qinghai, he could not emotionally accept the humiliation of the soldiers of Qinglong Mountain. .
But the officers and soldiers who humiliated Qinglong Mountain were from the Second Military Region, so he could understand their anger and heard this moment quietly and silently.
For decades, the federal government has been besieging and suppressing the Qinglongshan anti-government army on S2. The two sides do not know how many people died. As the main force of the Second Military Region, they have forged a bloody feud with the Qinglongshan anti-government army.
These emotionally excited officers and soldiers of the Second Military Region who were eager for a war must have the closest comrades in arms and the most admired superiors, who died under the bullets of the anti-government troops in Qinglong Mountain. How can such a grievance be solved by politicians with a handshake The problem.
But this matter has finally passed. Facing the aggression of the imperial people, the general offensive of the Federation is going on vigorously, but in the Sunset State there will be a scene of brother rebellion. Xu Le can't accept it. The government soldiers who would rush out shouted: "Enough! Do you want the gendarmerie to lock you all in the small dark room?"
However, he only used strong means to clean up the old soldiers in the seven groups, and he did not personally deal with the riots in the army. He did not know that the soldiers who were completely drunk had naturally entered a state of preparation for fighting and fighting, just like Dong Lin's electronic wall is like a bull who is tempted to die by his uncle. As long as he touches it a little, he will jump up sensitively...
Soldiers in this state don't care about verbal intimidation at all, but just need a certain point that makes the situation arouse.
The two sides facing off in the Chrysanthemum Night Market didn't know who he was. The dim night and the red eyes of alcohol made them unable to see Xu Le's face. More importantly, the military uniform he wore tonight did not wear the lieutenant colonel's epaulet, which was low-key, but caused trouble.
So it's a pity that Xu Le's reprimand has become that point.
"Who are you?" The major officer of the Second Military Region hiccups, looked at him slantingly, his eyes swept over his shoulders again, and fell on the group of Qinglongshan soldiers, his face suddenly changed. Excitedly, he shouted: "Brothers, come on!"
It's not people, it's not bullets, it's beer bottles.
Government officers and soldiers with mature street market fighting experience threw the beer bottle in their hands towards the end of the Chrysanthemum Night Market. A dull sound on a person or on the ground.
Several wine bottles flew towards Xu Le's body intentionally or unintentionally. He turned around with an extremely ugly face, and protected Lu Lu's body in his arms, letting the bottles hit his back, bang bang bang bang …if you hear drums.