Chapter Twenty-Four: Don't You Die?
The faces of the refugees changed, and some of the refugees' eyes straightened when they looked at the clear water flowing on the ground and the few grains of rice mixed in.
"Although these foods can't fill your stomach, they are still some food, and now they are all gone!"
The refugees were in pain.
The two cookers were very proud, we were the ones who gave them food, and these people dared to attack us, which was simply against the sky.
The two cooks snorted, turned around and were about to leave.
However, as soon as they turned around, they saw that Qin Yi had pulled a clothed car into the refugee camp.
Qin Yi walked over, stopped the two people, and said coldly.
"Do you want to leave so easily?"
The two people who were cooking were slightly stunned, they glanced at each other, and then said to Qin Yi.
"Who are you?"
The corners of Qin Yi's mouth rose slightly, revealing a smile, and he stretched out his fist and knocked the two of them down with a punch.
"Ancient Martial Arts Training Center Instructor Qin Yi!"
The two men were stunned, and from this voice they felt an endless aura of majesty.
"Who the hell is this?"
Although they had never heard of Qin Yi's name, just by virtue of this voice, this momentum made the two of them scared in their hearts, and they crawled on the ground, wanting to bypass Qin Yi's side.
Qin Yi's face turned cold, stepped on their hands, and said coldly.
"Tell your sir, in the future, prepare enough food for three hundred people in the Guwu Training Center every day, if you dare to lack two catties, and then use this kind of water-like thing to fool around, I will personally go and abolish you. ”
The faces of the two people changed, they were just cookers, and they would deduct a little rice grain at most every day, how could they do this kind of thing.
The two immediately said with sad faces.
"My lord, there is a shortage of food now, and we can't do what you said!"
Qin Yi stopped talking nonsense, took out a dagger and killed one person directly, and said to the other.
"Can it be done now?"
The rest of the rice beaters were completely panicked, this is simply a demon, who kills people if they don't agree with each other.
"I ...... I ......"
The rice beater spoke hesitantly, a cold glint flashed in Qin Yi's eyes, and the dagger nailed the rice beater's hand to the ground with his backhand.
The food staff shouted, Qin Yi didn't have a little expression on his face, and the voice coming out of his mouth was still cold.
"Can it be done now?"
The meal staff was completely panicked and did not answer for a while.
Qin Yi slowly pulled out the dagger, looked into the eyes of the rice workers, and said slowly.
"The next thing to do is to gouge out your eyes. ”
The blood-dripping dagger dangled in front of the rice fighter, and the rice fighter hurriedly said.
"Yes, yes!"
Qin Yi let go of the food workers, and the food workers fled in a hurry, Qin Yi put away the dagger, with a smile on his face, looked at the refugees behind him, and said.
"From now on, our Ancient Martial Arts Training Center will be based on this Jiangning, and no one will dare to bully us again!"
Only a few of the refugees responded loudly.
"Good!"
Most people still pay attention to the rice grains on the ground, and some even bend down to lick the rice grains.
Qin Yi frowned, he turned around and came to the car that he pulled over, grabbed the corner of a black cloth covering the car with his hand, lifted it hard, and the black bully rose.
What appeared to the refugees was neatly stacked cans.
In this era, there is a shortage of food, and canned meat is an extremely luxurious urgently needed item for war preparedness, many people have never even seen it, and even those who have eaten canned food by luck have never seen so many cans stacked on top of each other.
Qin Yi didn't talk nonsense, picked up a box of canned food, pried open the iron lid with a dagger, and the food inside was exposed, and Qin Yi threw the canned food at the refugee casually.
The can rolled into the refugees, and the bold refugees stretched out their fingers and dipped some of the soup in the can, put it in their mouths and sucked it, and their faces instantly showed an obsessive expression.
"What does this smell like?"
The corners of Qin Yi's mouth rose slightly, and he looked at the hundreds of refugees and said coldly.
"It's the smell of meat, here's five hundred cans, and all of you have a share!"
Hundreds of people looked eagerly at the cans, and then all rushed towards them.
"Thank you, Lord Qin!"
The refugees rushed to the side of the canning truck, they rushed like tigers and wolves, and Qin Yi's face showed an indifferent smile.
"With this momentum, putting this group of people on the battlefield is enough to fight!"
Digging open the can, these people ate the delicious food again, and the smiles on their faces were even brighter.
"Lord Qin, even if we let us die instantly, we are willing!"
"What, you said that those refugees in Haining District need to provide them with food for 300 people a day?"
In Jiangning District, Fang Datong, director of the first service department of the logistics department, looked at the report handed by the logistics soldier in front of him, casually slammed the report on the table, turned his head and shouted at the logistics soldier.
"Are you sure this is serious?"
The logistics soldier looked at Fang Datong, and he said tremblingly.
"Director, I've confirmed it again and again, and the person in front of me said that this report is going to be handed to you, Director!"
Director Fang Datong snorted coldly, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, and he pointed at the orderlies and said.
"You tell the person in charge in front of you to let him come to me and talk about it personally. ”
The logistics soldier nodded again and again and said.
"Yes!"
The logistician turned and opened the office door and ran out.
Fang Datong sat back in his office chair, without the slightest expression on his face, and said coldly.
"This group of people is really the opposite, a group of refugees who are not even cannon fodder dare to ask me for 300 people's food, really when my logistics office is a charity hall!"
Fang Datong put his feet on the desk and closed his eyes slightly.
After a while, there was a knock on the office door.
"Director!"
Fang Datong raised his eyelids, a trace of dissatisfaction appeared on his face, and he said coldly outside the door.
"Come in!"
The door of the office was gently pushed open, and the person who cooked for the refugees in Haining District slowly walked into the office with a bandage wrapped in his hand, and he stood aside, his body trembling slightly.
Fang Datong looked at this person, and anger appeared on his face.
"Lao Li, you are also my fellow countryman, and I have been with me for many years, although it is a bit hard to arrange you to go to the refugee camp in Haining District to distribute food, but you are also away from the front line, and it is safe! ”
Lao Li, the food worker, was so nervous that he didn't dare to look at Fang Datong, he just nodded continuously and said.
"Yes, yes, Brother Fang, you're right!"
Fang Datong picked up the report in front of the desk, stood in front of Lao Li, and slapped Lao Li with the report in his hand.
"What are you doing now to write me this report and ask me to send enough food to 300 people every day to the refugees in Haining District?"
Lao Li had a bitter face, softened suddenly, hugged Fang Datong's leg tightly, and cried.
"Brother Fang, I don't want to either, I can't help it, I'm forced!"
Fang Datong snorted coldly, a cold glint shot out of his eyes, and he looked at Lao Li and said.
"Who dares to force our people in the logistics department!"
Lao Li replied.
"It's those bastards in the refugee camp in Haining District, Brother Fang, don't you know, our fellow Lao Zhang was killed by those refugees, if I hadn't agreed to their request, I wouldn't have come back alive!"
The logistics department controls all the logistics supplies in the Jiangning Division, and the logistics department is in charge of the food rationing of most people in the Jiangning Division.
At this moment, he was bullied by some refugees from Haining District, which made Fang Datong very angry, and his face instantly became gloomy.
"The courage of this group of refugees is too great, they dare to bully our logistics department, they really don't want to live!"
"Humph!"
A ray of essence flashed in Fang Datong's eyes, and he said coldly.
"In that case, they will be cut off from their rations!"
Lao Li said uneasily.
"Brother Fang, if we do this, how should we answer when Colonel Sun asks!"
Fang Datong glanced at Lao Li reproachfully and said.
"Don't worry about what you shouldn't be worried about. ”
Lao Li replied again and again.
"Yes, yes, yes!"
Fang Datong sat back on the seat, glanced at Lao Li, and urged a little impatiently.
"Why don't you get out yet!"
When Lao Li heard this, he hurriedly turned around and was about to leave, when he heard Fang Datong's voice again.
"Remember to go out and close my door!"
Lao Li went out and closed the door.
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The next day, Qin Yi commanded the refugees to erase the words of the refugees at the camp gate and wrote "Ancient Warrior Training Center".
When it was time for the meal, the logistics staff did not send anyone.
Qin Yi frowned.
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On the third day, Qin Yi directly broke into the logistics office, faced the director Fang Datong, and directly kicked over the desk in front of Fang Datong.
"Where are our rations?"
Fang Datong is the director, but he, the official, only got mixed up by slapping his beard, and he only has the strength of a first-level ability.
At this moment, he looked at Qin Yi who was angry, he was very frightened, and said timidly
"Who are you, you dare to break into my logistics place, is this a death?"
Qin Yi looked directly at Fang Datong and said coldly.
"A director of the logistics department dares to be presumptuous in front of me, it's just looking for death!"
A hint of jealousy flashed in Fang Datong's eyes, and he looked at Qin Yi and asked.
"Who the hell are you?"
The corners of Qin Yi's mouth were hooked, he looked at Fang Datong, and said coldly.
"Listen, I'm Qin Yi, an instructor at the Ancient Martial Arts Training Center, and I'm here to take your life today!"
Fang Datong had never heard of the name of the Ancient Martial Arts Training Center, but when he heard Qin Yi say that he wanted to take his life, his face changed drastically, and he yelled at Qin Yi.
"Bold, you simply don't want to live, dare to say such things to me, are you looking for death?"
Fang Datong looked around and shouted loudly.
"Come on, come on, take this person down for me!"
The people guarding the logistics rushed into the office and surrounded Qin Yi.
Qin Yi snorted coldly, his gaze swept over these people.
"Don't you want to die? My Ancient Martial Arts Training Center is a new type of army that trains ancient warriors, and this army will be even more powerful than the Abilities. ”