Chapter 224 Gushui? food?

Style: Historical Author: Yan QiguanWords: 2270Update Time: 24/02/20 11:02:33
The consequences of sanitary napkins are not only that everyone stops and takes time to take this rag out of their shoes, but it is still on the roadside.

But lunch.

Yes, it’s lunch!

This is why everyone later wanted to tie up former military V Yang Hui with a sack and beat him up.

In fact, Li Zheng is considered a collateral damage type.

He was the only soldier among them all who didn't wear a sanitary napkin, not for any other reason than because he felt unreliable.

When Yang Hui boasted about the effectiveness of sanitary napkins, Li Zheng thought about it for a long time, but still felt that it sounded unreliable.

In the end, I chose to trust the platoon leader Tong Zhi's arrangement and spent money to buy unparalleled and not cheap woolen sports socks in Timeout.

Don't tell me yet.

These socks are much more comfortable than standard socks.

But when everyone stopped to clean the sanitary napkins, he couldn't just leave everyone and run away.

I have been in the army for more than half a year. I have shared joys and sorrows with my comrades, training, resting and eating together, and we have become a whole.

If you have any difficulties, just let it go.

Therefore, Li stood on the side of the road and waited for everyone to solve the shoe problem before starting to rush towards the finish line.

When we arrived at the end, we discovered that this place was beside a reservoir. Several cooking trucks had already been set up in a large open space, as well as field medical tents with red cross markings. Dozens of various support vehicles were parked on one side of the camp.

The most crowded place in the camp is a row of long tables about ten meters long that the cooking team has set up on the grass. They are filled with packed food.

There is hot food there, with everything including rice, meat, vegetables, and fruits.

The soldiers who arrived at the end were immediately told that they had half an hour to eat and rest, and then they had to move on.

The most important and most disturbing point is that the instructor told everyone that the food here is limited and first come, first served. Get one as soon as possible, otherwise it will be gone later.

After hearing this, the hungry soldiers didn't think about anything else. They didn't care about the dirty sweat on their bodies and rushed to the table to get the food like wolves and tigers.

The food had already been divided by the logistics support staff and packed in cartons, which were about the same size as a lunch box bought from outside. There was no soup for the three dishes, but I received a piece of fruit.

There are two types of fruits: bananas and apples, which are very simple.

But for the soldiers who were going crazy with hunger, this was already a delicacy in the world.

Because they were delayed by sanitary napkins on the way, when Li Zheng and the others arrived, there were only a dozen lunch boxes left in this batch of food. By the time they rushed to the table, soldiers from other companies who had arrived earlier than them had already snatched up all the food. The last bit of supplies.

"No! No!"

The cooking squad leader picked up a fruit basket, lit the bottom, and patted it vigorously to indicate that the food had been eaten up.

"We just got here! Why isn't there anymore!?"

Fatty Wei looked at the empty long table and reluctantly asked the cooks who were providing security: "There are still people behind us!"

"Don't tell me this. It's your business to be slow and it has nothing to do with us." The burly cooking squad leader glanced at Fatty Wei with disdain, and then said: "It's the same at night. If you want to eat, you have to run fast. Point, you’ll be hungry soon.”

"Damn it! After all, I was among the dozens of people in front of me. Why don't I have anything to eat!?"

The most anxious one is Yang Hui.

No wonder.

These brothers all caused themselves to be like this.

If I hadn't stopped to take off my shoes and clean out the rotten sanitary napkins inside my shoes, I might have been able to catch up with the last dozen lunch boxes.

it's good now.

Nothing is left.

There was a quarrel, and soon a second lieutenant who looked like a drill sergeant came over and shouted at the shouting recruits: "Why are you so noisy! Didn't your platoon leader tell you the rules before setting off?! Which platoon are you in?" !That company?!”

After he yelled like this, the recruits fell silent.

Indeed, the company commander said it before departure, the platoon leader said it, and the squad leader also reminded it.

You really can't blame anyone else for this.

Skills are not as good as people.

What's more, the entire brigade is undergoing a devil's week test today, and food is measured on a battalion basis. Each battalion arrives at a different support point, but the amount of food provided is the same.

If you come early, you will have food to eat; if you come late, you will have no food.

"What are you all doing here!"

Hou Jun suddenly appeared behind everyone.

Everyone turned around and saw that it was the old platoon leader, and no one dared to protest anymore.

Hou Jun came with a group of soldiers behind him. In fact, he was even more at a disadvantage. If he was willing to leave the team, he would have arrived here long ago. However, he had to take care of everyone in the squad, so he waited on the shore after crossing the swamp. , wait until everyone is ready before running over together.

"Squad leader...they have nothing to eat here."

"It's just that... the supply is too little... we are not too slow... there are many others behind us who are slower than us."

Yang Hui and Fatty Wei expressed their dissatisfaction in a low voice.

"If you don't have it, you won't have it. This is not something you and I can decide. This is the rule of training!" Hou Jun said: "Didn't everyone get three compressed biscuits when we set off? Didn't you eat them? Just use it to top it up. Got it!"

The cooking squad leader was from the old Division E. He recognized Hou Jun and whispered a few words in the ear of the instructor.

The instructor nodded, and the cooking squad leader turned and left.

The instructor said: "Do you want to eat?"

When they heard that they could still eat, almost everyone responded in unison: "Yes!"

Not only them, but other people who followed behind also said, "Yes! Yes! Yes!"

Soon, the cooking squad leader and two soldiers came over carrying a plastic bucket. They put the big bucket on the grass in front of the long table.

The instructor pointed to the plastic bucket: "There is some food here, you can eat what you want here!"

After saying that, he motioned to the cooking squad leader to open the lid of the plastic bucket.

A soldier went up and opened the lid.

Everyone took a look.

Stunned.

It was full of messy food scraps.

There are steamed buns, vegetables, meat slices, vegetable juices, fruit peels and soup water mixed together, and the color looks very "moving".

"These are leftovers from the security personnel. If you want to eat them, you can eat them. This does not violate the regulations!"

The second lieutenant instructor's words sounded like a robot, without any emotion.

"There are napkins..."

Li Zheng found a napkin in the bucket of food leftovers.

Maybe someone threw it in after eating and wiping their hands.

It’s really leftovers.

No.

Strictly speaking, this is a trash can, not just leftovers.

"Yes, and I'm not sure what's in it. It's leftover food thrown in by others. You can eat it if you want. If you don't, you'll be thrown away."

After saying that, he bent down, grabbed a handful of soil from the ground, and sprinkled it directly.

"I'll add some seasoning for you to make it taste better!"

Everyone was shocked!

I couldn't believe what I was seeing.

It's just like pouring water, but you're adding soil to it? !

What a bully!