When he returned to the dormitory, Fu Ping'an looked at the mirror that tidied up the military appearance. His head was beaten like a pig's head, and the bones in his body seemed to be disintegrated. He went to the toilet and found that everything he urinated was blood, and what he spitted out of his mouth was also blood. These old ts were really cruel and conscientious in their actions. This was an internal injury.

His head was so slapped, it was hard not to be discovered. Cheng Guocai asked him who was slapped. Fu Ping'an didn't say it, nor did he want to go to the health team for treatment. He just lay on the bed, looking at the ceiling blankly.

There is no greater sorrow than death in his heart. Fu Ping'an was desperate. He realized the reality. A young soldier had no ability to clear this grievance. What's more, what to do about revenge? Isn't it a fool to find trouble for Lao T? The reality is so cruel. In an instant, he thought of death. Perhaps only death can clear the grievances. But it is hard to say. Even if he dies, there will be no loss in the army. It has only become a topic of conversation for others after dinner. In a certain year, a soldier was arrested for peeping a female soldier in a bath and committed suicide for fear of crime. This shameful crime will be circulated in the garrison area for a long time. Only his family is sad.

He hoped to have a special task, such as emergency rescue, or emergency, and stand up to save the army's property and the lives of his comrades, and sacrificed heroically. Only in this way can he use honor to cover up the shame that does not belong to him, but there are almost no such opportunities. Even if there are so many soldiers in the army who are trying to make contributions, it is not his turn.

Cheng Guocai went to the health team to get iodine and bandages to help Fu Ping'an treat the wound. Although the squad leader was ridiculous, he was really a good person. Fu Ping'an always suspected that the underwear was framed by the person in the same dormitory. It was impossible for him to be the squad leader. Gong Chen was the most suspicious. This guy has been coveting Liu Xiaona for a long time, but he could not find any evidence.

"No matter who beats you, don't take it to your heart, just treat it as training." Cheng Guocai used iodine to scratch the wound while persuading, "You performed too well some time ago, and many people are jealous. This is normal. You can't be a person."

Fu Ping'an didn't say anything, and he became extremely silent. He no longer said a word to anyone except for the necessary response.

When I was having sex the next day, Cheng Guocai said, "Young Master, you don't have to go." I'll say hello to the company commander and give you a leave."

But Fu Ping'an still fucked with a big, blue-faced big head, and no one could resist him. On the entire playground, this soldier was the most conspicuous. Everyone knew that Fu Ping'an was beaten up, and it was beaten by Lao T, but everyone kept silent in tacit understanding.

Fu Ping'an no longer works as a civil servant, and even the inside did not arrange for him to stand guard and work. Cheng Guocai reported to the instructor that Fu Ping'an might go to extremes in his thoughts and could not let him get in touch with weapons. The instructor agreed to Cheng Guocai to keep an eye on Fu Ping'an.

"You must also prevent him from committing suicide," said the instructor.

However, Fu Ping'an did not show his tendency to retaliate against society and commit suicide. Instead, he worked harder on the training ground. This silent soldier was more ruthless than anyone else's training. If others can do ten, he must do twelve.

Fu Ping'an proved with his strength that he was the best soldier in the police and communication company, but no one cared about it. A soldier made a mistake. Even if he was excellent, he could not be transferred to a non-commissioned officer. He had to wait until the two-year service period ended. Therefore, his training was just to vent his emotions.

But it is not a big deal to continue like this. Several chief officials from the police and communication company held a small meeting and decided to transfer this hidden danger. The above was also thinking that the compound could not withstand any more scandals, so sending it to the grassroots level is the best way.

Cheng Guocai spoke to Fu Ping'an on behalf of the organization and said that it had already been decided to transfer you from the compound and go to the grassroots troops to train. Changing the environment may be beneficial to you.

"I obey the order." Fu Ping'an only said one sentence, which made the class monitor full of fun and ineffective.

On the day when Fu Ping'an left, it rained. A jeep was parked in front of the barracks. The officer responsible for sending Fu Ping'an away was Hu Dapeng. He had just been transferred to the headquarters as a staff officer. He was picked up by him from the local area. Now he was sent to the company, which can be regarded as a beginning and end.

After all the personal belongings were sorted out, Fu Ping'an was wearing regular clothes and carrying a backpack. Finally, he took a look at the scenery of the courtyard of the garrison area, the boulevard, the poplar trees, the playground, the west building, goodbye, never again.

It was raining heavily, but no one urged Fu Ping'an. Everyone knew the story of this soldier. In fact, many people also speculated that he was wronged, but so what? Who cares about the truth?

Fu Ping'an got on the jeep, Hu Dapeng took the co-pilot and told the driver to drive. The jeep was driven out dozens of meters. Suddenly, Hu Dapeng saw a figure running in the rearview mirror in the rain, as if chasing his car, and hurriedly asked the driver to stop the car.

The man chased after him, his hair was disheveled in the heavy rain, his military uniform was soaked, and he was close to his body. He was a female soldier, Liu Xiaona.

"I'll give you three minutes to find you." Hu Dapeng said.

Fu Ping'an got out of the car and looked at Liu Xiaona quietly, the female soldier he had once dreamed of.

There was nothing to say, anything was unnecessary. Liu Xiaona rushed over and hugged Fu Ping'an, hugging her tightly, as if she had reached the end of the world. For about ten seconds, Liu Xiaona let go and ran away without looking back.

Fu Ping'an returned to the car, and the jeep started again. The rain leaked through the gap in the tarp and wet the backpack. Hu Dapeng threw a cigarette over, and Fu Ping'an lit it silently.

"I don't believe you said you are a perverted pervert, but I won't believe you're beaten to death." Hu Dapeng's words made Fu Ping'an, who had originally vowed not to cry anymore.

The driver is a third-level non-commissioned officer and an old fry. He interrupted: "If a female soldier is so dedicated to him, he can still peek at someone else's bath or steal the pants and masturbate the plane? It's ridiculous. I have never heard of those who drink Maotai every day and steal sweet potatoes and cook them."

Fu Ping'an didn't say anything, he didn't need to defend himself, justice is in the hearts of the people.

The jeep drove towards the seaside dock in the rain. Fu Ping'an's new force was the island-based troops of the Third Coast Defense Regiment. The station was far away from the mainland and needed to take a boat to arrive. The island has no name, only one number.

Island No. 374, Dongshan Governing Area.

This dock is for both military and civilian use and is under the jurisdiction of the army. There are no warship gunboats, only a few landing crafts from the army craft brigade. The jeep drives onto the long pier and stops at the end. Fu Ping'an gets off. In front of him is the boundless sea, with seabirds flying all over the sky, and on the beach in the distance are abandoned fishing boats, and the nose is full of fishy smell of the sea breeze.

"Call your home, and you will have a long time to have the chance to call," said Hu Dapeng.

Fu Ping'an just sent a text message to his mother, saying that he would adjust his defense to the island without a cell phone signal so that they would not worry.

Hu Dapeng stretched out his hand: "It's gold, it will shine wherever it goes, it's good steel, it will be a blade wherever it goes."

Fu Ping'an stood attentively and saluted before shook hands with Hu Dapeng.

The rain stopped and the sea conditions were OK, but the landing craft did not set off. They were still waiting for people. Half an hour later, a military card arrived, and the two soldiers came down and started unloading the goods. They were all oil barrels, big and small, and various specifications. From the cab, a captain in a camouflage uniform, was short, fat and solid, and walked straight towards Hu Dapeng. The two saluted and shook hands.

Hu Dapeng said: "Old Huang, this is your soldier, Fu Ping'an, the soldier I recruit, a good seedling."

He said to Fu Ping'an again: "Little Fu, this is the company commander of your island guarding company."

Fu Ping'an saluted Company Commander Huang, and the new company commander returned the salute and shook hands enthusiastically: "We are all newcomers. It is the first time I have been on this island. My name is Huang Yaowu, just call me Lao Huang."

Company Commander Huang is approachable and not like a company commander, but like a chief officer.

Fu Ping'an was still cold and did not show the enthusiasm that a soldier should have when he met the company commander. Fortunately, Company Commander Huang didn't care. He chatted with Hu Dapeng. When the soldiers loaded the goods on the landing craft, it was time to set off. Hu Dapeng stuffed the cigarette on Huang Yaowu. Company Commander Huang smiled and refused, saying that I had it, no need.

"I have no place to buy cigarettes when I get on the island." Hu Dapeng said. This sentence made Fu Ping'an feel moved. This island is remote enough.

The engine of the landing craft began to operate. It was a military boat painted in sea blue. The army flags were floating on the masts. The ship was also a military comrade in a green uniform. The deck was full of cargo. These were supplies, oil, fresh water, food and emails for the officers and soldiers stationed in the island.

Amid the roar of the diesel engine of "TuTuTuTu", the landing craft left the dock. One officer and one soldier stood on the side of the ship and waved goodbye to the comrades on the pier. The landing craft went east, and the sunset was setting, and Hu Dapeng's figure was reflected in the red sunset, getting farther and farther away.

"You soldier, you are very steady." Huang Yaowu said, "In the future, we will be a brother who is stirring a spoon in the pot. If you have anything to let go, just say it as soon as possible, just say it out."

Fu Ping'an shook his head and refused the company commander's kindness.

Huang Yaowu did not force him, but gave him some popular science on the origin of the 374 island. This island is hundreds of nautical miles away from the mainland and belongs to Chinese territory. It has no dispute with neighboring countries. The island belongs to the three-no island, no fresh water, no permanent residents, no arable land, and the conditions are very difficult. But this is the border territory of the motherland after all. Whether it is to declare sovereignty or to guard the border, it must be stationed.

"When I was preparing for Soviet revisionism in the 1960s and 1970s, the combat readiness position of this island was very important. There was a company of garrisons equipped with 130 cannons. It was still in the company's organization, but in fact, there were not many garrisons, and they were all thorns that the troops despise." Corps Huang glanced at Fu Ping'an, "It was equivalent to being sent to him."

Fu Ping'an was very sad. He went from being a soldier king in the recruit company to "supporting Cangzhou". What is the difference between guarding this deserted island where birds do not shit, and Lin Chong guarding the forage farm?

Seven hours later, the landing craft arrived near Island 374, but the wind and waves were too strong to dodge. Seeing a few figures on the island waved and shouted, they just couldn't lean over.

This island is so damn desolate, this is Fu Ping'an's first impression.
Chapter completed!