"Sluggs. Did you get oil? ”

"Grass, when did Lao Tzu miss?" A jar of lard was thrown onto the makeshift stove.

"Count you out. Wait another five minutes to eat. Damn, starving. ”

"Who let you be a birdman and call the instructor, if it weren't for the fact that you were a slut being beaten to death by the instructor, Lao Tzu would be too lazy to do it."

"Don't lift yourself up so high. You were beaten by the instructor like Lao Tzu didn't make a move. Besides, it's a fart to shoot? The instructor still picks us up with one hand? ”

"Ge Laozi. Let him wait, wait for Lao Tzu to be twenty years old, and don't beat him to cry and call his mother with his surname. ”

"Alright. Eat it. ”

"Grass, it's so fragrant."

Two eight or nine-year-old kids squatted in a pile of bricks, holding a slightly mushy egg fried rice and gobbling it up.

Fragrant?

It's definitely not going to be talked about.

But whoever is hungry all day will also think that this egg fried rice is simply more delicious than his mother's bird's nest abalone.

Smack.

Lin Ze lit a cigarette and picked up a few bricks that were almost shattered. A warm smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Ge Laozi, are these bricks really there?" ”

After that, he let out a puff of smoke, rubbed his slightly swollen eyebrows and said to himself: "Lao Tzu is already twenty-one." So are you? Did you pick up the instructor who often abused us like dogs? ”

――――"Head." There is an enemy! A twelve-year-old boy with a very young face panted and rushed to a mat and said excitedly.

"What?" The man with a nap on his head waved his hand impatiently and muttered through Mao.

"Someone just entered our territory, but stayed for a while and left. Do you want to pull it back and beat it up? The twelve-year-old boy grinded his fists, and it seemed that he didn't pay attention to the enemy in his mouth.

"Hit you chicken. Give Lao Tzu a drill. The man got up suddenly, his thick black hair shook in the wind, and he subconsciously rubbed the bridge of his nose vigorously, scolding. Do you kid want to be lazy again? ”

"The conscience of heaven and earth. That kid wandered around our territory for a full five minutes. Otherwise, if you don't let us mess around, you will rush up and correct him on the spot. The twelve-year-old stunned young boy rubbed his nose very tigerly.

He felt that the head rubbed his nose and looked very domineering, like the male protagonist in the movie. So he was about the same age as Yifang, but all of them were tiger people's little boys, and he didn't learn anything else, so he first learned the signature action of rubbing his nose perfectly.

"Less chirp. Drill to go. The man suddenly got up and kicked the little boy in the ass. The force is not small, and he directly kicks the little fart out of the house. That kid was clever. Before the person landed, he took a forward rolling position. One of the bones got back to his feet. Scratching his head innocently, he said, "Head, it's only one forty, and I'm going to sleep for twenty minutes." ”

"Sleep with your sister!" The man lit a cigarette and cursed. "Shout up all those bunnies. A whip for a second late. See that Lao Tzu doesn't smoke you little deflated three. ”

"Yes. Heads, what do you say? The little watermelon-headed kid who had a very tiger haircut turned around and ran out.

Driving away the little fart he admired the most, the burly man habitually rubbed the bridge of his nose again, and went out with a golden knife.

His dormitory was shabby. A mattress, a chair, a hanger, any more is gone. He also wears military uniforms for many years, and there are basically no casual clothes. His skin was tanned, and he was full of explosive power. It's a macho man who only needs to look at it and can give people visual shock.

Maybe the seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl will be a little scared when she sees this kind of rough man, but as long as she is a woman who knows a little about the love of men and women, she can salivate directly when she sees this kind of man.

The word domineering seems to have been born for his existence.

"Assemble!"

Walking to the middle of the small training ground, the man yelled in a loud voice: "Ge Laozi, don't you owe?" ”

In less than a minute, thirty or forty little rabbits with watermelon heads came out of the dormitory, and several of them even buckled their belts while running. It looks funny and cute. But if you notice the eyes of these little rabbit cubs, you will find that they are all in high spirits, and there is a vague fierce color. It's not like a little kid who should be sitting in the classroom and reading. Or dress up a little, you can seduce the seventeen or eighteen-year-old flower girl who loves Xiao Zhengtai.

When the more than thirty little rabbit cubs gathered in unison. The man lifted the belt of his trousers and stood at the front of them domineeringly, opening his mouth to swear: "Damn, a few little sluts who secretly masturbated in the dormitory last night came out to Lao Tzu!" ”

"Boss, me!"

"Me!"

"And me!"

Four or five little boys, about thirteen or fourteen years old, came out of the group with smug faces, not only not the slightest embarrassment, but the smugness. It doesn't seem to be a dirty thing to do. It's a feat of double face.

On the other hand, the motionless bunnies were full of envy and adoration. Masturbation - I heard the boss say that it is the highest enjoyment of life. But why don't we feel it?

Well, the boss said that only by being able to masturbate can he prove that he has transformed into a man.

The group of kids, whose average age was less than thirteen, were annoyed and frustrated, and seemed to be quite concerned about this.

"Just a few of you?" The man's eyes glanced at them like lightning, and he shouted with a straight face.

"Yes, Chief!"

"Good." The man continued to say with a straight face. "You five, well, gang fight. Which one can stand to the end, I'll give you another chance to this week. If you dare to masturbate this week, a hundred whips will serve. Do you hear me?! ”

"Yes, sir!"

The five little kids shouted at the top of their lungs, and then attacked as if they were desperately looking for a target.

The man walked towards the thirty or so cubs who were standing still without looking back, and shouted at his waist: "Look at a few handfuls, you will be able to masturbate in two years." Huzi, Xiaolong come out! ”

The little kid who was kicked by the man at first and another slightly taller child came out, stood in front of the man in a standard military posture, and said loudly: "Boss, what's the matter?" ”

"Each of you will lead your squad PK. The winning side adds meat to dinner - well, the meat of the losing side is added to you. The man habitually rubbed his nose, and when he saw that the two little children were still stunned in place, he couldn't help kicking them over and scolding. Still stunned to death? ”

The two turned around and ran, shouting: "Grass, if you win the battle, you will add meat, and if you lose, you will become a monk." Brothers, fight! ”

For a time, more than 30 fart children turned into two factions and beat each other and attacked.

The initiator swept his body, jumped on the horizontal bar and sat down, lit a cigarette, and squinted to admire the group fight of nearly 40 little children.

If this picture is placed in an ordinary environment, it is estimated that it will be stopped immediately, and may even cause criticism and harsh criticism by sociology experts of the Education Bureau. But in this secret training base, it will happen almost every three or five times. Not to mention that the man who was called the leader was paralyzed, even the little kids didn't feel anything.

Gang fighting. At most, it is a blue nose and swollen face, and it can be worse than eating no meat?

Twelve or thirteen years old is the time to grow your body, and you can't eat less. But these little bunnies often endure a lunch without food, or no meat for dinner. It's a great tragedy for this gang of little guys who eat big fish and meat before they enter the secret base. But as they've been here for a long time, they've gotten used to it. In the end, I even felt uncomfortable eating meat at every meal. It's better to have a meal without a meal.

Of course, after winning a meal of meat after PK, even if you want to vomit, the rabbit cubs will squeeze out a very tiger smile and swallow it.

Can't eat it and give it to those enemies? No kidding. To be merciful to one's enemies is to be cruel to oneself. The instructor instilled this idea in them on the first day. And they have been following it. In addition to not hitting the areas pointed out by the instructor, the group fight is almost a combination of hands and feet, and even the mouth can be used as a weapon to control the enemy. Not to mention any kind of benevolence.

Half an hour later, more than 30 little rabbit cubs fell down, and the first to finish was the tiger-headed tiger-brained rabbit cub who won the opportunity to masturbate. He took five kicks and three punches, and finally won the group fight. Then he stupidly ran towards the man and said happily: "Boss, I won." ”

"Hmm." The man who was smoking came back to his senses and threw a flue at him. "You have to smoke more than one pack a week, beware of Lao Tzu hanging you up and beating you. It doesn't matter if your son is the second-in-command of the group army or how good your grandfather is, it will be correct. Do you hear that? ”

"Whatever the boss says, it's what it is." The silly boy wiped the blood from his nose, squatted under the horizontal bar and smoked a spicy cigarette, enjoying the envious gaze of his companions who were lying on the ground or staring at him. Double. It's like jerking off.

The battle was completely over after about forty minutes. There were more than 30 people lying on the ground, and only three were able to stand. The three people standing each had a blue nose and swollen face, but they didn't feel any pain at all, but their faces were full of excitement, quite a posture of being a husband and a wife.

The little kids lying on the ground didn't say a word. No matter how painful it is, no matter how uncomfortable it is, I grit my teeth and endure it.

The man didn't pity them, took out two packs of cigarettes, opened them, and threw them into the sky: "Lie down enough, smoke and go to the bath and eat." Tonight's holiday, I'll take you to steal chickens and dogs. ”

The little children who were lying on the ground and enduring severe pain roared excitedly: "The leader is mighty! ”

The man was silent and strode away.

The spirit of the army.

It is something that is extremely important to the military, but it is gradually being lost in this era of peace.

Is the spirit of the army spoken by mouth?

No.

It was fought by blood and sweat.

The man's purpose is to help these little boys build a military spirit. And what makes the man happy is that these boys are all manufacturable materials, and when they are older, they are destined to be characters who can bring change to the army.

An excellent officer can train batch after batch of elite soldiers.

The man is.

This little kid will be the same in the future.

Swaggered to the vicinity of the secret base, a decaying brick and ash stove. With a cigarette in his mouth, the man crouched near the apparently turned over bricks.

After smoking a cigarette, the man habitually rubbed his nose and scolded: "Ge Laozi, are you a little slut dead?" I haven't been dead for so many years and there has been no news? ”

~~PS: The third one is gone. According to the rules, one is owed to make up for two, and yesterday's addition is even more wasted. Continue to owe 7 days plus more.