The next morning.

In the village, Fang Hua looked at a large area outside surrounded by barbed wire.

"Why did it stop there? If you develop farming there, your life would be much better."

Fang Hua noticed the land isolated from the fence and the poor land in the village.

Looking at the place outside the barbed wire, Yan Xiaoli was a little surprised, and sighed inexplicably, "Ah... this is a border line... The place outside the barbed wire is surrounded by the barbed wire is a minefield."

“Minefield?”

"Isn't there a war here before, so there will be mine traps. The place where the barbed wire fence surrounded is a mine trap." Yan Xiaoli paused and said, "But so long, most of the mines have failed, but the mines in some places are still effective. For example, my grandfather was injured by a blow at that time and had to amputate his limbs in the end..."

Yan Xiaoli's eyes were sad.

But Fang Hua suddenly realized the truth.

"It's the scars left by the war..."

"It can be said that the people in our village can live a stable life and gradually expand the area of ​​life are inseparable from those mine-decompression engineers who are struggling on the front line. If it weren't for them, the people in the village wouldn't have lived a good life..." Yan Xiaoli's tone became more and more sad: "When I was very young, when I was 13 years old, I had a young man who liked mine-decompression soldiers. I came here to play on holidays. Every time he would treat me to ice cream. But later, when I came back at the age of 15, I asked him again, but I couldn't find him. Later I found out that he had stepped on a landmine and was gone."

Not only did Ma Wangdong not eat lemons, but he had a little sore eyes...

Dedicate your great years here, and even give your life.

"So the people in our village respect the soldiers the most, especially my brother-in-law, who used to like it very much... but now they can understand their ideas. After all, in their eyes that I don't know, my brother-in-law is just being plagued by ghosts." Yan Xiaoli sighed and complained: "I really don't know where the ghost sound comes from. People as good as brother-in-law should not be treated like this..."

At this time, Wang Yingnu looked around and said with confusion.

"By the way, where did Master go?"

"I also want to ask, I didn't see the master when I woke up early in the morning... Could it be that I was wandering around?" Ma Wangdong said a little worried: "After all, there are minefields around here, will there be dangers... Well, I believe that with the master's ability, I shouldn't be afraid of any danger."

Fang Hua just silently looked at the minefield isolated outside the barbed wire, reached out to touch the land, and said.

"The war is gone, but it doesn't take away despair..."

......

"Tomorrow we will go to a new minefield...that place, I have been working there for almost five years, so there should be no problem." The squad leader paused and said, "Be careful."

"Okay..." Fang Bingxin said.

"I heard that one of the minefields was only exploded a few days ago, and a young man had his foot blown away. Alas, I really don't know what he should do in the future. I just got married, and the whole family was just one pillar. Let the people from the Poverty Alleviation Office come and have a look..." The squad leader sighed.

Fang Bingxin still looked at the photo of his wife and murmured.

"It is to prevent these things from happening, we must never stop our own steps..."

Fangdeng Xin and the squad leader were walking on the open space.

The two people wearing bulky protective suits, holding mine detents, were walking slowly between minefields, carefully checking every piece of land and every corner.

There were bursts of sweat flowing down Fangdeng's forehead, and he didn't dare to relax for a moment.

"Don't be so nervous, we're wearing protective clothing." The squad leader comforted.

"Squad leader, you should know that the role of protective clothing is limited. When encountering large amounts of landmines, there is no difference between this protective clothing and a shirt." Fangdeng Xin smiled bitterly.

"So, at this time, you should relax your mind and not be nervous. We should despise it strategically and pay attention to it tactically." The squad leader smiled and said, "I have been a mine decommissioning soldier for so many years. Isn't it okay? Don't worry, there is nothing to be afraid of..."

Fangdengxin smiled bitterly, but did not let go of a trace of vigilance.

As usual, I was nervously exploring the minefield.

The scenery is beautiful, but this infinite murderous intent is hidden.

"By the way, I will be transferred next year, so I won't clear mines here..." the squad leader suddenly said.

"Why is it so sudden?" Fang Bingxin was a little surprised.

The squad leader's dark national face suddenly became softer: "My son is about to be born. According to the due date, I should have just been transferred back. I can't wait to drink my son's full moon wine."

"Congratulations, I will definitely come to drink your full moon wine at that time..."

"Well, you can hug a big fat boy too... Oh no, it's okay to have a daughter. Then we might have the chance to kiss..."

Thinking of this, both Fang Bingxin and the squad leader are full of hope for the future, and there is nothing to be afraid of...

Suddenly, waves of familiar wailing ghosts sounded, making Fangdeng Shinichi irritated and muttered.

"It's coming again, that sound..."

"What's the sound?" the squad leader said in confusion.

"nothing..."

It’s not that there is no sound outside the village, but that if it is outside the village, only he can hear the ghost cry.

At this moment, the mine detector rang out where the squad leader was stepping on, and the two of them immediately became nervous.

A piece of metal bullet body was exposed in a place washed by rain.

Cold sweat flowed down.

In this corner surrounded by the jungle.

"It's a heavy grenade with a large amount." The squad leader said nervously.

"I'll clean up the surrounding soil first..."

"I'll do it, I have experience." The squad leader said quickly.

"I am more professional in this regard, and this is also the reason why the above sent me here. Isn't the injured brother who was not familiar with his professional knowledge?" Fang Bingxin ignored the squad leader and directly took the small sweeper to the exposed grenade and murmured: "This place is a dense minefield, I must be careful... It doesn't matter, I just learned this, there is nothing to be afraid of. As long as you are careful, there is no problem at all, the bomb will be invalid for so many years."

The moment when Square Handle New touched carefully.

The bomb reacted.

At this moment, Fangdeng had many new ideas, very complicated, and time seemed to have become slow.

All the professional knowledge and all the theoretical experience became so empty in this moment.

A bomb is a bomb and will not tell you any scientific principles.

One touch.
Chapter completed!