"This thief, oh my god, it doesn't fucking rain. We're going to die of heat. ”

Wu Ergou spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm and cursed sharply.

Since coming to the island, he has been assigned to the Blue Dragon Camp and trains with the recruits every day.

Although he was able to eat enough food and get silver, Wu Ergou was not very happy.

He thought that he could become an officer with his early experience, but he was a big soldier.

This is far from what he envisioned, and he can't help but be a little disappointed.

"Brother Ergou, have you really been to Nanyang?"

A sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy who was stunned asked with admiration.

"Of course."

Wu Ergou raised his eyebrows and said very proudly: "Of course." When we walked the sea, you were still peeing and mud. ”

The stunned boy pursed his lips and said, "Then why don't you go to recruit seamen, but you want to be a soldier." ”

"I..."

Wu Ergou almost didn't choke to death, and glared at the stunned boy fiercely, but it was irrefutable.

Yes, the prefectural lord recruits both seafarers and soldiers. Seafarers are much more paid than soldiers, and under normal circumstances, they are definitely more willing to go to sea.

What's more, Wu Ergou had the experience of going to sea in his early years.

But Wu Ergou has his own hardships and unspeakable secrets.

He did go to sea, but he was very unaccustomed to life at sea. The feeling of floating on the sea all day long is very uncomfortable. Wu Ergou still prefers the feeling of being down-to-earth, and he has a bottom in his heart when he steps on the top of the yellow earth.

So Wu Ergou chose to be a soldier and eat food without hesitation, as for being a seaman, fuck it.

"Humph!"

Wu Ergou snorted coldly, turned around and was about to leave.

The stunned boy hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed it.

"Brother Ergou, why are you going?"

"Pee!"

Wu Ergou scolded: "You also want to follow this?" ”

The stunned boy was bored with himself, and flashed stupidly.

Wu Ergou walked to a shed made of wooden planks, untied his trouser belt and faced a dirt pit to make it easier.

Speaking of which, there are dozens of them on this shed island, called toilets, which is the name given by the county lord.

However, Wu Ergou still prefers to call it a toilet.

But he had to admit that this bathroom was much cleaner than the average latrine.

Well, the average latrine is full of yellow and white things, and there are countless maggots.

And the pit in this bathroom is sprinkled with lime, and it doesn't smell at all.

Wu Ergou tied his trouser belt after convenience, swayed out of the shed, and washed his hands with a scoop of water in a wooden barrel.

This rule of washing hands was also set by the county lord.

The prefectural lord said that no matter who you are, you must wash your hands after using the toilet to prevent the occurrence of diseases.

Although everyone didn't understand it, they thought it was very powerful.

"Wu Ergou, you have been in the bathroom for so long, you really have a lot of shit and urine on a lazy donkey."

The fire chief, Cui Guishi, saw Wu Ergou walking slowly towards the school field, and he was angry.

Wu Ergou said with a smile: "Master Huo, this person has three urgency, forgive me." ”

"You donkey ball, obviously a big old man, what kind of text are you dragging."

Cui Guishi kicked Wu Ergou's buttocks, and Wu Ergou cried out in pain.

"Hurry up and stand up for Lao Tzu! Queue training will begin in a moment. ”

Wu Ergou pursed his lips and muttered in a low voice: "It's queue training again, what's the meaning of standing all day." ”

I didn't think about it, but I was heard, and Cui Guishi kicked Wu Ergou's ass again.

"What the fuck are you talking about?"

Wu Ergou's face turned pale with fright, and he hurriedly said, "It's nothing, it's nothing." ”

"Stand up for Lao Tzu!"

"Alas!"

Wu Ergou rubbed his buttocks and walked to the queue and stood up, crying with a sad face.

He was tall, only lower than a stupid big man in the fire, so he stood in the penultimate position.

As soon as he entered the ranks, Cui Guishi shouted: "Take a break, stand upright, look to the right, and look forward!" ”

After a set of instructions was completed, Cui Guishi was very satisfied.

I don't know how many times this queue has been trained recently, and finally let these donkey balls practice a little bit.

"Turn left!"

Cui Guishi cleared his throat and said, "I'm going to start practicing for you today." ”

When everyone heard that they were going to practice, they were not angry but excited.

It's no wonder that every day is really too boring to train in a queue. It's also good to be able to change your tricks.

"I'm going to let you practice spears today!"

Hiss!

Pike!

Everyone was shocked. In their impression, it is the equipment of the regular army, and they can also use it for these regiments to train the villagers?

"Come, everyone come forward and get a spear, they will be your life from now on, people are in the gun!"

Everyone stepped forward one after another and took away the spears in an orderly manner.

This thing is a gun body with an ash pole and a steel gun head, and the cost is very cheap.

It is said that the prefectural lord originally wanted to equip everyone with a pure iron spear, but gave up due to the cost.

"When you hold a gun, you have to have a posture of holding a gun. Learn to point Lao Tzu, the right hand is below, and the left hand is tightly grasped on the top, so that it is easy to exert force. ”

And the people did the same, and drew the scoop according to the gourd.

"Your hands are too loose, spread your shoulders a little more. Put your stomach away..."

"Very good, Liu Che, you come to show everyone"

Cui Guishi found a decent one with a gun, and he was naturally very excited.

That Liu Che was a little shy, and he moved out very shyly.

When Liu Che walked to the front, Cui Guishi could finally train the soldiers' movements in person.

After checking it, he stopped beside Wu Ergou.

"Are you fucking holding a gun? This isn't your hoe fork. ”

"Hahahahaha."

The crowd erupted in laughter.

"Don't laugh!"

Cui Guishi coldly glanced at everyone and scolded: "Let's start teaching you how to use guns." ”

With that, he grabbed the spear and stabbed forward, shouting violently: "Thorn! ”

"Good!"

"Mighty!"

Where have the recruits seen this formation, they have applauded and praised one after another.

"Our township soldiers practice guns in a total of two actions. One is a thorn and the other is a harvest. This thorn is to push the spear forward with force. ”

Cui Guishi made another decomposition action.

"Imagine that you are in front of you a vicious bandit or a tartar."

Cui Guishi swallowed and foamed: "It's you who don't kill them." If you don't want to die, stab hard! ”

The recruits looked at each other. It turns out that they really want to go into battle.

"Your gun is a little higher, your gun head is not so fucking high!"

Cui Guishi turned around and finally corrected everyone's movements.

"This second action is to receive."

Cui Guishi reset the spear, and then quickly retracted the spear head.

"Don't hesitate to take your spear back immediately after the stab. This is our life-saving business, and we must not get stuck in the belly of the turtle grandson! ”

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