Graystone still ranks first.
He now blindly worships Qiao Shan.
After all, this close brother now controls more than a hundred people and looks very majestic.
Hui Shi didn't know what Qiao Shan had gone through, but Qiao Shan's current appearance made him very envious.
No matter what others think, he already follows Qiao Shan as his criterion in everything.
When he came outside naked, Qiao Shan was waiting.
Seeing his skinny appearance, Qiao Shan felt particularly distressed.
"It's been a long time since you had a full meal, right?"
Gray Stone smiled miserably.
"It would be nice to have something to eat. The last time I went to the Savior, I was so hungry that I had no choice but to eat snow."
Of course Qiao Shan knew what it was like to have been hungry.
He took the clothes placed aside.
"Follow me from now on, and you will never go hungry again."
Gray Stone nodded heavily, his eager eyes always aimed at the clothes in Qiao Shan's hands.
Those fabrics looked very good, far beyond the rags he once wore.
"These are called underpants, worn at the bottom."
Hui Shi took it and tried it on, and found that the waist part of the clothes could be freely expanded and contracted. He didn't know how it was made, which made him particularly curious.
Qiao Shan couldn't bear seeing him playing endlessly.
"Hurry up and put it on. Doesn't your bare butt look good?"
Only then did Hui Shi wake up and see everyone around him looking at his crotch in a joking way. He was shocked and hurriedly put on his pants according to the method taught by Qiao Shan.
Then came sets of underwear.
The fabric is made of fine cotton, the same khaki color as the military uniform, and is very close-fitting. Soft and comfortable, it's warmer than my mother's arms when I was little.
Finally, there is the military uniform.
Just looking at the appearance makes North Koreans envious, but when they actually put it on, they realized how good the clothes really are.
"How much cotton was used? Even two classes of gentlemen can't afford to wear such clothes."
Qiao Shan smiled proudly.
"Can our Xia army be like these poor guys in North Korea?"
Hui Shi really wanted to say, brother, you are also a Korean. But I don’t know why, but when the words come to my mouth, I don’t want to say them out.
If possible, he wouldn't want to be this ghostly Korean.
Xia Jun's military uniforms were made of very rich materials, so once he put them on, all the cold air was blocked out. The warm look made Gray Stone discover for the first time that winter is not scary at all.
small book booth
After putting on socks and leather boots again, Hui Shi didn't even dare to step on the ground with his feet.
"What should I do if such good shoes get dirty or damaged?"
Qiao Shan raised his hand and gave him a blow.
"Wearing these things is to fight better. Otherwise, why would I prepare them for you?"
Soon, all the North Korean soldiers put on Xia Army's military uniforms. After lining up again, everyone felt different.
Each of these guys held their chests and heads high, their faces glowing red, and no one had to deliberately seduce them. It is estimated that no one would want to go back to the old days.
But Qiao Shan was still not very satisfied with their appearance, but he felt helpless when he thought about the decision of the headquarters.
"You can shave your hair if you want to. If you don't want to, you can keep it."
After all, North Korea is a place deeply influenced by Confucian culture, and it also pays attention to body, hair, and skin, as well as being influenced by parents.
Therefore, when deciding to reorganize the North Korean army, Zuo Menggeng specifically requested that the issue of hair shaving should not be mandatory, so as not to arouse resistance from the North Koreans.
Since it cannot be mandatory, it can only follow the voluntary principle.
However, he was used to short hair, and now looking at these messy long hair, Qiao Shan felt particularly awkward.
But there is no way, the North Korean army is different from the Xia army after all.
Even Xia Jun cannot enforce the issue of shaving his hair.
It's just because since Zuo Mengeng and below, many generals, officers, and soldiers have become accustomed to short hair. Under the influence of a large area, a few people who felt uncomfortable also slowly changed their perceptions.
Over time, long hair has become an anomaly within Xia Jun.
This is the subtle influence that has now become a matter of course.
Many North Koreans are very hesitant when they hear about shaving their hair.
There is only one exception.
That's gray stone.
He didn't know why he wanted to shave his hair, but since Qiao Shan had short hair, he had to follow suit.
"Brother...company commander, I want to shave my head."
Seeing someone coming forward, many people put down their psychological burden and followed suit.
In the end, at least seventy to eighty people agreed to shave their heads.
In fact, the reason is not difficult to understand.
After all, these North Korean soldiers are poor people from the lower class.
They don't read or read, and naturally they don't pay attention to any ethical principles.
They only know that their hair is usually itchy and difficult to take care of.
With their conditions, how can they wash their hair regularly? Therefore, the dense hair is not only greasy and tangled, but has also become a paradise for lice and fleas.
Only you know the uncomfortable feeling of each one.
But usually everyone living around them has long hair, and they don't dare to act differently.
When they arrived at Xia Jun's side, everyone around them had short hair, which naturally made their psychological burden less heavy.
Seeing that the results were good, Qiao Shan was very happy and immediately ordered the soldiers of the Korean Rebel Army to help everyone shave their heads.
After completing this step, these North Korean soldiers looked almost the same as Xia Jun.
"Beddings, luggage and daily utensils will now be distributed. All things must be kept properly and must not be damaged."
Thick quilts were distributed to every soldier, leaving everyone stunned.
When did they ever wear such a thick quilt?
Just holding it in my arms and feeling the soft and thick weight of the quilt makes me know how warm it must be.
Compared with the past, they could only wear broken sacks and straw mats on their bodies. They really wished they could die in such a quilt and never come out again.
In addition, each soldier was assigned a large canvas backpack.
This kind of backpack is the standard equipment of Xia Army soldiers. It was only when the North Korean soldiers took it in their hands that they discovered the mystery. After carrying it on my body under the guidance of the rebel soldiers, I became more aware of how comfortable it was.
Unlike in their daily lives, if they want to carry something on their backs, they can only wrap it with pieces of cloth or straw mats, and then tie them with ropes. If you don’t talk about trouble, it’s easy to get distracted.
Each soldier also had an iron kettle with a screw-on lid.
This kind of design is something North Koreans have never seen before, and the convenience is far beyond their imagination.
Holding these kinds of things in their hands allowed these North Koreans who had never seen the world to discover what kind of army they were joining this time.
The more they learned, the more these Koreans became full of admiration for Xia Jun, and turned into blind obedience.
I believe that it will not be long before the orders of the Xia Army Headquarters will definitely be higher than the original generals in their minds.
In the end, it is not difficult to guess who these soldiers should listen to.
