At eight o'clock in the morning, Zhang Ting had just arrived at the office corridor of the Military Region Hospital and saw the young couple waiting for him at the office door.

The man is tall and slender, wearing a gray-green combat uniform, and is heroic. The woman standing beside him is wearing a red dress. The woman's long hair is spread on her shoulders, and the red dress outlines her figure, delicate and tall and slender. She is wearing a mask, and the pair of peach blossoms on the mask is shining with a cold and distant light.

Zhang Ting has seen Jiang Ge several times, and her clothes are extremely low-key. This is the first time he has seen her dress so beautifully that she can't hide her brightness and charm even if she wears a mask.

Seeing Zhang Ting coming, Ji Zheng turned around and smiled at him, and called out: "Doctor Zhang."

Zhang Ting also smiled, looked at Jiang Ge again, and said, "I thought you were going to take wedding photos today."

As soon as he finished speaking, the man and woman looked at each other, and the coldness and distantness in Jiang Ge's eyes were replaced by a smile, and both of them smiled.

People mostly blessed their beautiful feelings, and Zhang Ting also blessed them, so they laughed together. They opened the office door and let them in.

After entering the door, they took their seats and chatted with Ji Zheng for a few words. Zhang Ting learned about Ji Zheng's current training situation. When he was shooting, he was no longer blurred most of the time. However, in this state, he still couldn't go to the battlefield. He needed the last little help to completely eject him that dark memory and overcome his psychological barriers.

Ji Zheng wanted him to push him one more time and hypnotize him again to see if there was any shadow of Jiang Ge in his memory a year ago. Zhang Ting was naturally happy to help. After Ji Zheng was ready, he hypnotize him.

This is not the first time Jiang Ge has seen Ji Zheng hypnotize. After the man fell asleep, her eyes kept falling on him. Zhang Ting returned to his seat and looked at Jiang Ge, with a stunning look in his eyes. He asked with a smile: "Why are you wearing red today?"

They will go to the army for shooting training later. Jiang Ge should have been afraid of being too arrogant before, so he has been dressed very ordinary, but he didn't expect that he would dress so beautifully today.

Jiang Ge came back to his senses, looked at Zhang Ting, and said, "I wore red when I first met him. Yesterday I wore a crimson cheongsam. He said that my image flashed through my memories. So I wore it today, to see if it could stimulate him to remember."

Finding lost memories is a good way to use the stimulation of this similar scene.

Hearing this, Zhang Ting smiled faintly and asked, "What did he say yesterday?"

Actually, after chatting with Ji Zheng yesterday, Jiang Ge was very tired and sleepy, but this sentence seemed to be engraved in her mind. She repeated Zhang Ting and said, "He said he did not forget me, but just hid me."

Zhang Ting nodded and said, "Any amnesia is not accidental. In Ji Zheng's heart, he may regard you as the most beautiful existence. So when he does something that he can't stand himself, he doesn't want you in his memory to know that he is so unbearable. He would rather forget you."

Zhang Ting's conjecture is valid because Jiang Ge is involved in every progress in Ji Zheng's way to overcome psychological obstacles. Whether it is shooting balloons on the long street, overcoming obstacles in hypnosis, or the first shot shot on the shooting training ground...even the recent progress in shooting training on the training ground is because of Jiang Ge.

She didn't think he was unbearable. He thought in his heart that she forgave him, so his vision would not blur and he could shoot again.

"When he really thinks of you, the beauty in his heart overcomes the darkness, it means that he has really overcome his psychological barriers, and he will be really well." Zhang Ting finished speaking and concluded: "You are the foundation that heals him."

Regarding the memories seven years ago, she and Ji Zheng did not have any intimate actions. A special forces soldier who was on duty and a small model who signed a life-and-death contract to make money, the two of them exchanged a few simple words, and they didn't even know the other party's name. But Ji Zheng's words, Ji Zheng's voice, and Ji Zheng's back stayed in her heart for seven years.

At that time, she didn't know what she meant to Ji Zheng, and didn't know how Ji Zheng thought of her.

Perhaps Ji Zheng also liked her at that time, and like her, she hid her in her heart for seven years. The love they had after reunion was not to let things go, but to continue the encounter that attracted each other.

Ji Zheng has recalled that memory of that action countless times in hypnosis.

He returned to the rainforest, with the humid air mixed with trees and soil. Ji Zheng was familiar with this smell. This drug-making and drug trafficking gang has gradually grown in Southeast Asia in recent years. In order to avoid the government's encirclement, they often changed the base points. Each of their base points was a massacre, killing the people in the village, leaving only women and children. The children grew up under the dogma of drug dealers and were made into human-shaped bombs, killers and drug traffickers, completely losing their conscience.

Before the drug dealer gang changed the base point, spies within the gang notified the Myanmar government that the Myanmar government wanted to take advantage of this time to wipe them out. However, the government's action plan leaked, and the drug dealer gang directly kidnapped dozens of villagers in the village and evacuated them to Cambodia.

While pursuing the drug dealer gang, the Myanmar government asked China for support. Ji Zheng and his subordinates who were carrying out missions in Cambodia were dispatched to participate in support.

The drug dealer gang is very familiar with the terrain of this forest. They are even more arrogant when holding hostages. The terror of this drug dealer is no less than that of terrorists, and they regard human lives as a mustard. In order to reduce hostage damage, the support troops did not fire with drug dealers, but chose to sneak into the drug dealer camp and rescue the hostages.

Before the operation began, the team was preparing. Shen Wen, Ni Zhuo and seven others sneaked into the camp, and Ji Zheng, as a sniper, and observer Li Ke, participated in the rescue from a distance.

The sky gradually darkened, and the sound of gun inspection was particularly clear in the darkness, hitting everyone's nerves. Even if they had participated in many actions, they would have been born and died together, and at the beginning of a new action, everyone's spirit was tense.

This time the task is arduous and dangerous, with real guns and real ammunition, and you will lose your life if you are not careful.

Li Ke is just 20 years old this year and has only joined the special forces in the first half of the year. He has only participated in the actual combat once. This is the first time he has participated in such an action, and his lips are so nervous that he has whitened his lips.

The sun was still only a sharp point outside, and the rain forest was solemn and quiet. After checking the sniper rifle, Ji Zheng glanced at Li Ke. In fact, not only Li Ke, but others were also nervous.

Now everyone is waiting for darkness and has nothing to say for a moment. Ji Zheng leaned against the tree and pulled the weeds and bit it in his mouth. The red shadow of the sunset illuminated his cheeks. The man's facial features were deep and hard, and a layer of smile appeared in his dark eyes.

"What are you thinking?" Ji Zheng asked Li Ke.

Li Ke's eyes were tense. When he asked, he looked at him vigilantly. Ji Zheng smiled gently at him, and Li Ke slowly relaxed and said, "I didn't think of anything."

"I'm thinking about that little girl selling coconuts." Shen Wen realized that Ji Zheng was eased by Li Ke's tension, and squatted aside with a gun in his arms, and also participated.

The little girl selling coconuts was seen by everyone when they passed by when they finished their last operation. At that time, Li Ke only took a few more glances and was remembered by Shen Wen and the others.

Li Ke is young and has a thin skin. After being said this, he forgot to be nervous and just argued: "I'm not, I don't..."

"My face turned red." Ni Zhuo said with a smile, "Hey, our little Li is twenty years old, so you haven't had a relationship yet, right?"

Li Ke was joking, his face turned red, and he asked back, "Have you talked about it?"

Ni Zhuo was stopped. Those who have been in the army since they were teenagers did not know what love was. Ni Zhuo was speechless when asked. Shen Wen held back his laughter, Ni Zhuo kicked him down, and Ji Zheng smiled and held him.

"What's wrong with me? Captain, the captain didn't talk about it either." Ni Zhuo said.

The topic turned to Ji Zheng, and other special forces soldiers in the team were also interested. Shen Wen took advantage of Ji Zheng's strength to continue squatting and said to the captain: "Is there anyone who has been chasing our captain? The art soldier who danced ethnic dance in the last art performance has always asked the captain to ask for the captain's contact information."

"Wow, that literary soldier is so beautiful." The special forces soldier said.

Shen Wen said proudly: "Of course, our captain has never shortage of people to chase him."

Special Forces B said: "Captain, do you want to have a good relationship with that art soldier when you go back?"

Everyone started to cheer softly, Ji Zheng smiled faintly and said, "No."

"Wow, it's not so beautiful?" Shen Wen said, "Captain, you shouldn't like me, right?"

"I don't like it." Ji Zheng took the grass, gently twitched his head, and smiled. The grass leaves in his hand fluttered with the waving, like the grassland dancing with the wind on the African continent. There was a red shadow on the grassland, and the peach blossom eyes were filled with cold and distant vigilance. Ji Zheng's eyes softened and he said, "I have someone I like."

"Ah? Who is that? Who is better than that female soldier?" Ni Zhuo said gossip.

"She is beautiful." Ji Zheng did not hesitate.

Shen Wen sighed: "Damn it, the hero is sad to be a beauty."

Hearing this, Ni Zhuo asked, "After I joined the army, I have never seen the captain, you went out for a date. When was the last time you met?"

Ji Zheng said: "Six years ago."

Everyone: "What?"

After everyone asked, Ji Zheng looked up and everyone didn't ask again. But because of the conversation just now, everyone's nervousness seemed to have dissipated a lot.

Shen Wen and Ni Zhuo gathered together and whispered: "I met him six years ago, and I haven't contacted you recently. Is the captain secretly in love with someone else's family?"

Ni Zhuo shook his head: "It's impossible, who doesn't like the captain? If I were a woman, I would like the captain."

Shen Wen nodded: "I like it too."

The last red shadow in the sky disappeared, darkness spread, and gradually became rich. Everyone's expressions returned to seriousness. Ji Zheng observed the weather for a while, and he stood up with a gun in his arms, with a solemn expression.

"action!"

In the dark night, Ji Zheng gave the order, and the special forces dispersed like ghosts. Ji Zheng hid the red shadow in his heart, put away the last touch of tenderness in his eyes, and took Li Ke to the base in the plan.

Li Ke followed Ji Zheng and asked in a low voice: "Captain, don't you think about going to find her mother? Maybe she likes you too?"

Ji Zheng looked back at him, and the tense in the young soldier's eyes disappeared. He smiled, as if he was talking to him, as if he was talking to himself.

"This operation was successful, I'll go find her."

But the failure of this operation was due to a small mistake in Li Ke's judgment. The people who sneaked into the camp had rescued twenty-one people. They were discovered. When Ji Zheng cleared the person he found, the shooting deviation was not hit.

The action was exposed and all staff retreated.

He was discovered here, and someone chased him. Ji Zheng put away his gun and left with Li Ke separately.

In the end, he was captured.

The days he was captured were not a good memory, especially the last day. He recalled that scene countless times in nightmare, memories, and hypnosis.

His arm was tied to a sniper rifle, and only the first two knuckles of the index finger of the trigger could be moved. The drug dealer leader pressed his index finger and shot and killed the twenty-seven civilians who were not rescued, and destroyed his will with words to torture him and make him worse than death.

"Bang!"

"You are the best sniper, so every shot is going to kill one person."

"Bang!"

"You were going to save them, but now they all die at your hands."

"Bang!"

"What's the difference between you and us after so many lives are on your hands?"

"Bang!"

...

With each shot, Ji Zheng's spirit collapsed once, and such mental suppression and destruction took place twenty-six times. The last time, his gun pointed at the last man.

"Look at that woman, does it remind you of your lover?"

Ji Zheng's teeth were bitten by him, and he resisted, but his head was pressed on the mirror. His eyes saw the woman hanging high on the tree through the mirror.

She was wearing a long red dress, her long black hair scattered on her shoulders, and she looked up in fear in her direction. The woman's face overlapped with the girl's face in her mind, and the soft laughter of the drug dealer leader came from her ears.

"You killed her with your own hands now."

The index finger was heavily pressed down, and with a "bang", he shot out with the last shot.

The woman's chest exploded, as if a gorgeous flower was blooming on her chest. She hung her head in despair, and Ji Zheng's mind was blank.

He opened his eyes.

"A Zheng?" Jiang Ge called him, Ji Zheng's face looked a little ugly. He pursed his lips tightly. When he opened his eyes, his eyes were filled with despair that had not yet dissipated.
To be continued...