Chapter 45: Harvesting Lives in a Wild Manner
When painting a straight word, basically half of the people have given up on continuing to add rice, six bowls are the limit of Wei, shy stomach open mouth panting, I have never eaten like this in my life, I used to be hungry I really didn't think that one day I could eat to hold on.
Ding is still fighting, Li Chop only has six bowls, the rolling tiger and the rhinoceros have rushed to the eighth bowl, Shadan is even more powerful, one more bowl than them, to the ninth bowl, there are only four of them left, Ding glanced at Shadan, he is working on the eleventh bowl, the rhinoceros gave up in the tenth bowl, the onlookers next to him seemed to be crazy, and regardless of whether the people who fought for rice could stand it, they all shouted "Eat, eat!" ”。
At the time of the twelfth bowl, Shadan couldn't hold it anymore, he ate too hard and too fast in front, and he felt that the stomach was too uncomfortable.
Li Chu frowned and said to Yi Wei: "Will something happen if this continues?" "Even Shadan can't hold on, can the two of them do it?
"It's up to them, if something happens, they deserve it."
Before the words fell, a burst of whip made the cafeteria, which was originally very lively, instantly quiet, Yi Wei tightened his eyebrows, Li Shu is really a crow's mouth, and if something happens, something will happen immediately.
Ding looked at Si Yulin, who was walking towards them, and actually took the last bite of rice in the bowl into his mouth.
Knocking on the empty rice bowl, Si Yulin asked, "How many bowls are there?" ”
Wiped his mouth, cautiously looked up at the unified army in front of him, and replied, "The twelfth bowl." ”
"What about you?"
Rolling Tiger hiccuped, "Twelve bowls." ”
"Tied?" Si Yulin touched his chin, but his movements were very strange in Ding's eyes.
"Give you a chance, you two will continue to eat on behalf of your platoon, and the one who wins will be rewarded according to the original regulations, but if you lose, the food you consume this meal, as well as the reward you get from the winning platoon, will be returned by all the members of the losing platoon with the labor compensation for harvesting the rice in the army this autumn."
Ding and the rolling tiger heard the words and looked at each other.
The voice in the cafeteria is even worse than just now, it is related to the two rows, the soldiers in the two rows no longer have the mentality of watching the show, they are cheering and shouting vigorously, and there are special people to fight back and forth, and the two people sitting in the center are suddenly under pressure, and they have been full of full just now, and it is already quite difficult to continue to fight, and then enter a bowl and feel that the rice has reached the throat, but because of the mixing order of the Yutong Army, the game can no longer be given up lightly.
Oh my God, mother, what a high-quality dish to add a meal, this meal until he doesn't want to eat again in his life, Ding has already eaten on his stomach, the rice in his mouth is already in a mechanical state, his eyes are looking up, his row of soldiers have an expression that cannot be let go, desperately urging him to eat, God, there is really no feeling of his comrades-in-arms, regardless of his ......life and death, in this case, Ding rolled his eyes, pretended to be dead on the spot and fell to the ground.
As soon as this car fell to the ground, the rolling tiger over there also made a loud "bang", and it really lasted until the fern fainted. The one who fell to the ground gritted his teeth hatefully, this guy is really, I don't know how to faint one step earlier!
The two fell one after the other, and the soldiers who were shouting next to them on the spot were dumbfounded, and they all turned their heads to look at Si Yulin.
"Send the two of them to the military doctor's office," Si Yulin's face was expressionless, "The results of the two are fourteen bowls unfinished, a draw, and the 7779th platoon and the 77th * platoon will jointly complete the harvest of 200 acres of rice fields in the foreign subordinate army of the military headquarters this autumn. ”
When the soldier who was pulling the two fallen people to the ground heard this, they were all stunned, and they instinctively wanted to throw the two people who fainted to death.
They can see how cunning their commanders are, but what kind of mistake can the canteen game be? However, both platoons were punished, and they did not win the platoon, and the soldiers in both platoons understood that this qiē was deliberately calculated by the commander in order to find labor to do this hard work.
Looking at the two hundred acres of rice fields in front of you, two hundred acres, you can actually see the edge at a glance, an average of one person has to harvest one and a half acres of rice fields, and it can only take two days to harvest all of them. As soon as they stood on the ridge, the soldiers of the two platoons had the feeling of beating Ding and Rolling Tiger wildly.
The 77 * platoon is even more unpleasant to the 7779 platoon, standing on the field stalk, there are soldiers provoking each other, I don't know who is guilty, a person pushed someone into the paddy field, the current contradiction intensified, the two ten commanders tried hard to stop, but did not play an obvious role.
What annoys the 77* platoon the most is that Ding actually helped the 7779 platoon, and the cadres were even more angry, and in turn besieged Ding, the 7779 platoon was not easy to mess with, although Ding was from that platoon, but how could he have been a brother, and suddenly the field was full of two rows of soldiers, everyone was covered in mud, and they couldn't tell who was who if they didn't look carefully.
The field was in full swing here, and suddenly they felt a "heavy rainfall", and when they looked back, they saw that two angry ten-captains were carrying several buckets of water and pouring them on them. The fight couldn't go on, and the hundred or so people all looked at the ten-captain with muddy faces, and some of them glanced at each other's faces, and they couldn't bear to laugh if they wanted to.
"Look at what you look like now, think it's fun, don't you? If you have something to do, you can fight, are you very energetic? If it's vigorous, let's just consume the rest of it, don't you see that there are 200 acres of paddy fields in front of you? And energy wasted on the battle for meaning? If you want to have the upper hand, you also have to win or lose in something meaningful. Yu Huang reprimanded loudly.
"Now all the seven-seven-seven-nine rows are here." Yi Wei also had a straight face, "Let's have a competition now, two hundred acres of land, a row of one hundred acres, start harvesting, whoever finishes the harvest first wins." It's better than fighting and fighting, right? ”
"What's the benefit of winning?" Someone in the seven-seven* row asked in a low voice.
"No good! Of course, if you don't feel like it's beneficial, you can lose. "The one who answered him was Qiqi* Platoon's own ten-man Yu Huang.
The people in the seven-seven* platoon flattened their mouths, and if they wanted to lose, they would not lose to that group of rice buckets.
The two teams cleaned the mud in the channel, rolled up their sleeves and went to the field.
Although the people of this cadre are all young and strong, but there are not many people who have done farm work, so that the sickle is not neat, Li cut for a long time, only to understand how to hold the sickle, how to hold the rice ear, and although the mud in the winter field is not too much, but it is also muddy very, a foot into it, it is difficult to pull out, and after a summer of growth, the leech that grows to adulthood is crawling full legs, and the rolling tiger is frightened on the spot and shouts "mother".
After they couldn't stand his shouting, everyone agreed that he would be a spy to spy on the enemy and report back to the enemy in time.
"Wow, they've taken a lot...... "The spy was very responsible, going back and forth.
"How much more than us?"
After thinking for a while, Rolling Tiger said: "One-third more." ”
"Keep inquiring."
As soon as the smoke slipped away, the rolling tiger ran away, and after another smoke, he ran back with a shout: "Wow, wow, they have collected a lot......"
As soon as he heard his call, the 7779 platoon felt his heart beat faster, and the movements in his hands became more rapid.
"How much?"
"At least half more."
Hearing this, the soldier who was cutting the rice didn't care about the tiger anymore, and even quickened the movements in his hands, frantically grabbing it
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