I didn't want to talk about how I felt when I first entered the barracks from a social gangster, but I didn't think it was too interesting. As long as a person changes to a highly disciplined and unfamiliar environment, they will be nervous, they will be afraid, and they will be a little uncomfortable, whether they are looking for people everywhere, nonsense, or the sculpture image of a thinker who keeps his mouth shut and pretends to think.

It's almost like this, and there aren't too many differences.

But think about it again, since it's all started to be, let's talk it thoroughly, anyway, it's popular to expose myself these years**, maybe I'm so violent, how many more people can read my book?

Let's talk about the incident on the first night!

At night, I went to bed with the lights out early. No one in the room said much, and everyone was not familiar with each other on the first day, so they went to bed early to think about their thoughts.

I just felt it - hot!

If you think about it, the furnace is full of large pieces of anthracite coal from Xinjiang, and the firepower is absolutely vigorous. A large tin bucket can be boiled dry in twenty minutes, and the stove can be burned to a bright red.

The whole room is like a conservatory, and the cold wind is howling outside, but the inside of the house is really as warm as spring.

So he opened the quilt and slept open.

In the middle of the night, no.

I've woken up alive!

Those who have burned the stove know that before going to bed, they should press a thick layer of fine coal powder in the stove, and then use a steel bar to poke a small hole in the stove, and then sit on top of the stove with a bucket of water.

In that case, not only is the temperature in the room high, but also the water vapor is slowly emitted at night, so that people can breathe smoothly and never have a dry mouth, which is better than central air conditioning. At dawn, a bucket full of hot water is just the temperature of the amount of water that a family needs to wash their faces and brush their teeth.

But the first time I burned the stove, who knew that there was a trick called pressing fire?

No, the stove is about to go out in the middle of the night.

Winter in that part of Xinjiang!

There is no stove in the house, let alone get out of the hot quilt, or you can stretch your feet out of the quilt and wake people up alive in three minutes!

I estimated that twenty people in a house had already woken up from freezing, but none of them wanted to leave the quilt, so I watched who couldn't stand it first, and added coal.

At this time, I heard a knock on the door, and the man came in in the dark, still holding a small basket of coals in his hand, and quietly walked to the stove, gently hooked the stove, and added coal to the stove.

By the light of the sparkling fire, I could see clearly, it was Kuangming.

It's cold enough outside, but Kuangming has a shirt on his body, which is the kind distributed by the troops, and he also wears a cotton coat on his body, obviously he just got up from the bed and went to the coal pile outside to get coal and send it to us.

At that time, I felt that my heart collapsed all of a sudden, and I felt that this brother was righteous!

I just wore that green vest, and I really don't have the concept that veterans love recruits and what squad leaders love their soldiers, but I feel that Kuangming's brother is righteous!

I didn't say anything, just watched Kuang Ming standing next to the stove wrapped in a coat, and when the fire was full of red again, I reluctantly wrapped my coat and walked out.

Before Kuang Ming went out, the instructor pushed the door and looked into the house, and quietly asked Kuang Ming: "You haven't frozen these kids, are you?" ”

Kuang Ming shook his head: "No!" All the recruits' houses are on fire and coal, and they will never freeze! ”

The instructor nodded: "After surviving tonight, there will be coal tomorrow!" ”

Kuang Ming also nodded: "Instructor, you go to sleep first, we'll be fine with this star!" ”

The two of them just talked quietly, quietly closed the door, and quietly left......

Our base was a semi-abandoned base before the 80s, and the people of the Taoist class used it to herd sheep, and the Uyghur villagers used it, and maybe the smuggling camel gangs who relied on camels to spare Pakistani shawls and Indian divine oil.

Now it's our turn to use the roads leading to the base, all of which have rotted into field transport convoys, and the veteran brothers are really taking sapper shovels and driving two steps to repair the road and transport supplies to us.

In addition, few people knew what the concept of this special force was at that time, so people thought that it was a temporary unit, and it was not so timely to allocate materials for a period of time.

So, the night we arrived, there was only enough coal in the entire base to make a fire for 70 percent of the rooms, except for a dinner.

So, those training instructors, our veteran brothers, our heroes who came down from the battlefield in Vietnam, our brothers, who were not a few years older than us, but had many more scars on their bodies than us, gave us new recruits a room to live in.

They, including my instructor, spent the night in three rooms, squeezed into three rooms with a few quilts and a few military coats.

Xinjiang, December evening.

Come to think of it, I spent the rest of my years in the barracks doing the same, not to give the house to the recruits, but to go out and do some work, or to participate in a wilderness survival training or something.

On a snowy night in Xinjiang, the kind of cold is the cold that can freeze people's souls out of their shells and howl out!

But my veteran brothers used their scarred bodies to carry the hellish cold, leaving the warmth for us new recruits who had just put on the green vests.

They were all raised by my grandmother's biological parents......

Therefore, the brotherly feelings in the army are so direct and frank.

In training, it was definitely scolding with a hammer and a heavy thief, but in life, it was really ......

That's how my parents take care of it!

So isn't it said in society now?

The feeling of carrying a gun together with the window is the most iron.

What is iron?

This is iron!

Writing and writing, it seems that what I wrote is too fucking sensational, a little bit so that people look at it, and it's fake?

In fact, I'm a cheap person, and I'm very greasy, the kind of official article that opens my mouth to say clichés, empty words, grab a model tree, a typical praise of the army, and a good voice, and a false model, can disgust people for half an hour.

To put it bluntly, I just hate some broken staff officers who make propaganda, and the bad officers have not been in charge for a few days, even if they are bastards of soldiers, Wang Balamb writes the most genuine feelings in the army for the sake of a good article, and it is disgusting, so that no one believes it!

Then add a joke, and everyone will have fun watching it.

slept until almost dawn, a buddy from the Yimeng Mountains estimated that the noodles were too strong at night, and he jumped up and ran out.

At that time, I felt that this buddy had commendable courage, and he dared to go out on such a cold day, so it was true that people were in a hurry, and they could go to the room to uncover the tile!

But after a while, the guy came back and hugged his stomach in the room, just ouch.

I wondered at the time!

This is solved, how can it still be called?

It can't be appendicitis, right?

Hurriedly shouted under the quilt, buddy, what's wrong with you? Does your intestines hurt?

The buddy hummed and chirped and replied, no, isn't it just the knife blowing in the toilet, no matter how hard it doesn't come out, I'm holding it alive, ouch......

Why don't you say that there are smart people in this world?

Someone immediately came up with the idea that you should bring a coat to wrap your buttocks, and then take a cotton hat to block the wind from the front?

That dude just went and it worked out.

But as soon as there was a fuss, the deeds of that buddy spread.

Think about what it looks like to go to the toilet and wear a coat and hang a cotton hat and ears in front of the hammer?

Like a wild boar sitting on the ground and trying to fight a black bear?

Later, that buddy's nickname was Wild Boar, and that's probably how it fell.

Speaking of which, at that time, due to the lack of necessary supplies, there were really a lot of evil things in our training camp.

There were two more peculiar examples at that time.

The first is the question of drinking water,

Most of the river water in Xinjiang is snowmelt water from snow-capped mountains, and after dozens or hundreds of kilometers of soil natural essence, it is basically a pure water, which is quite clear and sweet.

can't stand our group of buddies who are used to being pampered from the city, he can't get used to drinking!

Especially in the days when the training camp was just established, the water tanker that pulled water had not yet caught up, so I could only make do with drinking the snow and ice water that had just melted.

Most of the brothers from the countryside have no problem drinking this. Especially those Shandong brothers in the Yimeng Mountains are quite strong, and there is no problem at all in drinking the snow water that has just melted, and they all praise the sweetness of the snow water.

But the stomachs of our city soldiers are a little unbearable.

First of all, a few brothers who couldn't wait for the water to boil recklessly drank the snow water and began to run the toilet vigorously, and this trend soon spread. It was so troublesome that the berberine in the small medicine box of the military doctor with the team became a sought-after commodity, and in the end, it could only be strictly controlled, and every sick brother was personally delivered to the mouth by the military doctor, which would definitely not give you a few more tablets.

Finally, the city soldiers came to the toilet competition to be controlled, and those brothers from the Yimeng Mountains began to have the same phenomenon, and it was also a group action that regarded the toilet as a home.

The military doctor wondered.

If you want to say that this problem of drinking snow water should have been used to it a long time ago, right? Why did this phenomenon start to occur after drinking it for two weeks?

Just quickly investigate the reason, after all, the population density in the barracks is very large, and if there is any infectious disease or something, it is really easy to get into trouble.

After such an investigation, I found out a cause that made people cry and laugh.

Our city soldiers drink water to make stomach trouble, and the brothers in the Yimeng mountain area have stomach trouble by eating.

Almost all of the brothers who came from the Yimeng Mountains, especially the old areas, were born as bitter children. The situation in the family is good, and the idea is just to eat some meat and vegetables during the New Year's holidays, and occasionally make a fish in the ditch to make a soup, and then you have to eat it first for the elderly in the family, and the oil and water in the stomach are indeed quite scarce.

Although it is impossible to get any delicacies from the mountains and seas for the food in this army, it is absolutely full and the oil and water are relatively sufficient. Especially at noon and night, the ironclad thing is two meat dishes, those fat slices, the city soldiers basically have ideas, and they don't like to eat, so they are naturally filled into the stomachs of those brothers who like oil and water.

The perennial dry stomach and intestines suddenly bear so much oil and water at once, and those brothers from the old Yimeng area are naturally not adapted to the stomach, and they must be endlessly metabolized.

This made the cooking class at that time a little difficult!

It can't be said that in order to regulate the appetite of the brothers, there are also urban and rural soldiers, right?

It is because of this that I have seen what is the concept of the countryside and what is the inseparability of the homeland.

As soon as I finished dinner that day, I saw a few brothers from the Yimeng Mountains holding a teapot and making a glass of water, and then spilling something into the cup and then taking a sip.

I was curious, so I wanted to go and have a look.

These brothers from the Yimeng Mountains are all kind-hearted people. There are a few jujubes in the package that have to be taken out and shared, can't it be that there are some good things that don't give us?

When he saw me and asked, one of my brothers said that there was nothing good, but it was just a little dirt from his hometown. The old man in the family said that if the stomach is not comfortable when he goes out, he will use the local water and the soil of his hometown to mix it and drink it.

I just laughed at me and said, is this a bit of nonsense?

Why do you still believe in superstition? Did your family give you some good things like incense ash in front of the Buddha?

But the next day, the brothers' stomachs were really fine.

I remember that the brother said that the soil they brought with them was called Lao Niang Tu in the old area of Yimeng.

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