"Qingzi..." Yang Qingbai's tongue was running wildly as he spoke, but his meaning had already been expressed with facial expressions.
"Look Qingzi," Liu Shiheng hesitated and then said, "They are not afraid of those people. We are the last one anyway."
Anyway, the last one sounds really tough.
This guy initially said that raw beef was delicious, but now I can’t even mention it to him. Especially in the past two days, he has evolved to not even sashimi, and only eats leaves.
In the end, with the most cowardly grave robbers in the dormitory, Lai Shi, who was stubborn, watched Han Qingyu in the first two steps and said, "Even if Zhang bullies killed me this time, I recognized it."
Unknowingly, 11 Su has gradually become accustomed to Han Qingyu making decisions.
This may be because he is the strongest. After all, after all these years, there are probably not too many recruits who have hit Zhang Daoan on the head with a stick.
Another reason is probably due to some kind of subconscious impression. In this regard, Wen Jifei's view is: "Because Qingzi can pretend."
"It's just him. Even if he is so panicked that he wants to pee, he can still pretend to be very stable on the surface."
"In short, it is a person who is afraid or excitedly, and can control most of the time ... It is worthy of being a ancestor's 18th generation to catch snakes."
On the spot, Han Qingyu was still thinking.
He has always believed that the troops were definitely purposeful to let the recruits eat raw food, but they had no conclusions.
Is it to cultivate our animal nature? he thought.
Because one day during a lecture, Zhang Daoan once pointed at the crowd of recruits and said this: "You, him, and me, we are chosen to be beasts."
Or, it is pure mental pressure to exercise our tolerance...
"No matter." This sentence was originally thoughtful, and he said it unconsciously.
In just three words, the effect of the scene was similar to that of refugees who heard the government said that they would open warehouses to release food. Everyone in 11th Su was immediately energetic, even excited.
"So what, don't we have a face?" Before going downstairs, the grave robbers enthusiastically suggested.
Han Qingyu thought about it, nodded, "It is indeed a grave robbing ... good idea."
Everyone was looking for a towel to cover their faces.
Turning his head and startled.
Because there is a real, there is only an exception of tomb robbers, and he has a professional black masked towel ... I think at the beginning, he was wearing this masked towel and digging the blue coalition reserve station at night.
Go downstairs from outside the balcony and land on the ground.
"No, if we are like this, if we are caught, will we be regarded as a foreign invasion... and be beaten to death?" The tomb robber looked up at the sky and said, "There is no moon tonight."
"No, we have recruits on our web, and the towels are also sent by the army ... In short, just pay attention to it yourself."
After Han Qingyu said this, he waved his hand, and a group of people crouched and walked toward the kitchen in the dark. Hold up, if it was late, the person who had shocked the kitchen before, and they had no chance to drink soup.
"who?"
"who?"
In the darkness, the two groups of people almost bumped into each other.
"Meat."
"One of our own."
"Walk."
This scene was about the famine in ancient times and then the peasant uprising was almost the same. People who were hungry rose up and merged all the way.
In the next road, 11 and 11 people have encountered five or six people.
Go to the back door again ...
"It's amazing, this at least a dozen dormitories." Wen Jifei said with emotion to seize the first buddy, and whispered, "Why are you still lying here?"
The man turned his head and pointed in, booing and said, "You see yourself."
In the kitchen, next to the long stove and the red fire, a little chef slept uneasily, occasionally chirping, scratching, and turning over.
The gurgling sound of the meat in the pot covered the slight sound of the back door, and it also seduced people.
"What should we do? Qingzi." Wen Jifei turned around and asked.
"Come in, there are so many people here, they were caught and robbed them indiscriminately and ran away... Even if two of them are caught, most of them will be eaten."
After Han Qingyu said this lightly, he was confused... Is this me? Could this be the gangster spirit that Lao Jian said was hidden in me?
But what he said seemed to be right... Everyone thought so, and they all felt that the unlucky two would not include themselves.
"do not care."
The first group of people rushed out.
Then everyone rushed in.
"Ouch."
"wrong."
"Run."
"Snapped."
…………
The lights in the kitchen were turned on, and more than a dozen groups of people were all blocked against the wall.
Old Man Geng led a group of veterans to guard the stove and the front and back doors respectively.
This mother turned out to be a trap.
How cheap this is, how boring.
"Lower your head...lower your head." Han Qingyu reminded the people around him not to raise their heads or be noticed, while secretly moving behind the crowd.
On the other side, someone had begun to cry angry tears while arguing with Old Man Geng.
"Eat raw, drink cold, not a person ... Do you be a beast?!" The man roared, then tears, his teeth trembled, and he finally shouted the grievances and pains that had been suffered.
For a while, many people in the recruits moved because they were the same, the same flexion and supplement, and was as angry.
But Old Man Geng just smiled contemptuously, "Beast... are you worthy? Do you know how highly Beast is rated in the Ninth Army? You losers..."
"We're not! We're not trash."
Suddenly a large group of people and old man roared.
At the same time, behind a black glass window on the wall of the kitchen, Zhang Daoan turned his head and looked at the auxiliary instructor and the leaders in several groups behind him ... and laughed please.
Cultivating obedient and disciplined soldiers is the natural mission of the army, and this is certainly true in the Blue Alliance Army.
It's just that they also appreciate the courage to fight that broke out in the inertial fear developed by long-term high pressure and being cruelly tortured and destroyed.
This kind of courage is far from enough, but it is a good start. If it continues to develop, one day, they will be able to shout "fuck you" while brazenly pouncing on Dajian with a knife.
It is precisely because of this that Zhang Daoan, Old Man Geng and others have been establishing their terrible negative images in the minds of the recruits from the very beginning, as brutal, authoritative, wanton, powerful... terrible.
They have always been unreasonable, horrible, hateful beings.
Of course, this is an exception for regiment leaders. Any cadre who is not directly involved in recruit training will never do this. They need to be obeyed, can be trusted, are reasonable and reliable unit leaders, and are the soldiers’ most solid backing... …always have been and must be.
"Tsk."
In fact, in front of the dark window that could be seen, Zhang Daoan suddenly clicked his tongue, and his emotions sounded a bit complicated.
Because at this time, the person he had finally captured and identified in his sight was lowering his head, leading his teammates in the dormitory, slowly moving behind the crowd and moving to the corner of the wall.
"If you are too cunning, you will lose your courage."
Zhang Daoan thought, feeling a little disappointed.
He still likes the day that day, and he didn't hesitate to hesitate, and he was the recruits with a stick directly.
…………
"The rules of the Ninth Army are very simple." A veteran with a Bronze Star epaulette on his shoulder came out, glanced around, then raised his fist and said, "Use your fist to win what you want, whether it is meat, Still respect. "
The recruits quietly looked at him.
"Four pairs and eight, four veterans, one dormitory one by one ... Winning to eat meat and lost to the infirmary ... We don't wear armor, we do our best."
After the veteran finished speaking, the audience fell silent for a moment.
The four pairs of eight are not evenly, not the veterans, and the eight pairs are still crushing. Even Han Qingyu, without using liquid source energy and relying only on his body, would not be able to win with the remaining seven people from 11 Su.
It just gave the recruits a chance to die.
"Don't you dare?...Then just hold your head and line up, go to the training ground and squat." The veteran said again, then turned around and exchanged glances with the veterans behind him.
Laughing, the veterans were standing locally, sitting, and their eyes were full of contempt.
"Let's."
"good."
The first dormitory to stand up didn't say anything and rushed forward. The eight of them unanimously jumped on one first.
But as a result, they only supported less than 20 seconds ...
Absolute crushing. The veterans really took action. In addition to not being fatal or maiming, the eight recruits lying on the ground were all unable to get up for a while.
Their painful moans wracked the nerves of every recruit.
"Is anyone else coming?" The veteran waved his hand, turned around and stood still, and then asked with a smile.
The crowd replied: "Come."
This quick answer and the person standing behind the answer made the bronze medal veteran a little stunned. He turned to look at the leading recruit and expressed his confusion with his eyes.
"We think it's better to go to the infirmary if you're injured than to leave with your head in your hands."
said the recruit.
Behind the black window, the crowd behind Zhang Daoan was a little excited at this moment, but he himself had his right fist across his chest, his fist centered towards the heart, and his eyes were bright.
The daily salute of the Blue Alliance Army is the same as the military salute of many countries. It is a regular hat salute. However, the military salute Zhang Daoan is doing now generally only appears in occasions with a certain sense of ceremony, or in particularly solemn situations, to express loyalty or respect.
Then, he glanced at Han Qingyu behind the crowd... The guy was still moving against the wall.
"well……"
At the kitchen scene, the group of recruits who won the respect of Zhang Daoan and the veterans did not win the fist in the end, and they soon fell... Judging from the scene, the way the veterans expressed their respect was very special - they struck harder than before More ruthless.
After another round, the veterans who were still unfinished began to point directly at people, "Next group, come on."
The third group went up, and the people from the 11th dormitory were huddled in the corner, talking in low voices while looking at the tragic scene.
"What do you mean, Qingzi, us?" Wen Jifei moved to Han Qingyu's side and asked in a low voice.
"The tomb robbers just suggested to me that we surrender when it comes to it. What do you think?" Han Qingyu turned around and asked, "Do you agree?"
"Agree... I was the one who proposed the surrender." Wen Jifei said seriously.
Han Qingyu tried not to make a sound, shaking his shoulders and laughing.
Then the smile suddenly stopped, and in an instant, the whole body arched, raised... and jumped from the corner against the wall to the side wall.
"Snapped."
Lights went out.
Except for a row of red lights on the wall behind the stove, everyone in the kitchen was plunged into darkness.
"What are you doing standing there?!" Han Qingyu shouted in a rough voice, "Eat meat."
In two seconds, more than a dozen people in the dormitory howled and rushed forward. Yes, they are all getting beaten up and eating meat together.
"Guard the stove." The veteran shouted, there were more than twenty of them.
"Go together."
Nearly a hundred recruits rushed over...
There were sounds of fists and kicks, the clang of pot lids, and screams.
Behind the black window, Zhang Daoan and others could no longer see clearly what was going on. A group of people tried to look away without saying a word. They just turned their heads and exchanged confused or stunned looks with each other...
The Ninth Army's traditional "stew night" has had many accidents over the decades, including deaths and injuries, everyone coming, and no one coming... There were even three dormitories that killed veterans.
But this situation, at least in the years they have been in charge... is the first time it has happened.
A regimental leader twitched his lips, "Should this idea be called bandit robbery?"
