Chapter 387: Man, be cruel to yourself

Hou Dasheng opened his eyes, but saw Yu Yong and Hou Laohu beside his bedside looking at him with concern. The pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info tried hard to make himself laugh, and Hou Dasheng's voice was hoarse and tired: "I'm fine, at least I don't think I can die now." ”

Hou Laohu nodded and walked out of the room with his hands behind his back. This is Hou Dasheng's room, and he doesn't know how he got back. He doesn't remember the first time he didn't know how he had come back. Because this happened so often, so frequent that Hou Dasheng himself couldn't remember how many times.

It took more than six hours to climb from rolling to 10 kilometers. When he arrived at Hou Dasheng, he could carry 15 kilograms of lead and walk 10 kilometers in three hours. And now, Hou Dasheng tried to carry a weight of 15 kilograms, and ran 10 kilometers in an hour, but fainted. It took about a year and a half.

This is not the time calculated by Hou Dasheng, this is calculated by Yu Yong. During this period, Hou Dasheng fell into a deep coma, muscle spasms in many parts of his body, cardiac arrest, and shock...... and so on happened more than 100 times in total, of which more than 30 were rushed to Yu Yong's hospital for rescue.

Yu Yong gave first aid to Hou Dasheng many times, and watched him fall directly to the ground with a pale face covered in blood many times. At the longest, Hou Dasheng recuperated for two weeks. This was at Yu Yong's forced request. The shortest only rested for two days. Then, Hou Dasheng got down from the hospital bed and continued to train. Even if he couldn't train, he wouldn't let himself stay motionless in his hospital bed.

He would always leave the hospital bed, even if it was just walking around the hospital. He'll also walk a few laps. After basically recovering, he continued to train like crazy.

Crazy training is not without results. Hou Dasheng is no longer convulsive now, and the strength of his body is recovering. Although it is still far from his prime. But at least, this recovery is visible. But the price paid is heavy.

For a year and a half, Hou Dasheng's life was more bitter than that of an ascetic. Basically, every day is training, medicated baths, boxing, coma, sending to the hospital, and continuing training after waking up. This kind of crazy day, even Yu Yong feels incredible. Hou Dasheng is the first person he has ever seen who still persists, has not collapsed, and has not given up in such a situation......

If you fall 10,000 times, you will get up 10,000 times. It's easy to say but ...... But it's that hard. More than 90% of people give up when they fall 500 times. Even exile yourself, find reasons, make excuses, and resentfully blame yourself.

Hou Dasheng is more qualified than them to resent. But what he chose was to silently let himself recover. This process is very hard, and even Hou Dasheng practiced several times until his muscles were torn and he almost became a waste. But he persevered.

"Tomorrow morning, get up at five o'clock for morning exercises. Nine-o'clock shooting training. Hou Laohu didn't know when he walked in, and said lightly to Hou Dasheng: "Rest, you have to be busy tomorrow." ”

After speaking, Hou Laohu turned around and went out directly. But the door and the light in the room were not turned off. After a while, a little brother of the Hou family walked in with a smirk. Then he said to Hou Dasheng on the bed: "Brother, I'm on duty tonight." ”

"It's hard work, Brother Hui's body has recovered and I will take you to eat mutton." Hou Dasheng smiled at the young man, who nodded with a red face and then said with a little excitement: "Brother, can you tell me about the war?!" We asked the old man, but the big man refused to say. And beat us up ......"

Hou Dasheng smiled, looked at the young man and said, "Actually, it's nothing special, it's just a gun." You guys~ Don't think too much, I couldn't help it at the time. If you don't hit someone, you have to be beaten. It's just a way to live, there's nothing to say. ”

The guy's name is Hou Hongyi, and he is Hou Dasheng's nephew. And Hou Dasheng's family is the long house of the clan. Therefore, Hou Laohu is naturally the eldest master of these juniors. But if Hou Dasheng is called uncle, not to mention that they themselves are awkward, Hou Dasheng is also awkward. Therefore, they simply call Hou Dasheng brother.

"Brother Da Sheng, what can you talk about...... Hou Hongyi rubbed his hands and said with a shy smile: "We are all very curious, but the eldest master just refuses to tell us ......"

Hou Dasheng saw this little offspring like this, smiled, and picked up some things that could be said in the jackal. Actually, there is nothing, just some of his past combat experience. But even though many parts were deleted, Hou Hongyi was still enthusiastic when he listened.

After all, they are all twenty years old! After Hou Dasheng said that he was almost killed in battle and tried to die together but was captured. Hou Hongyi's face became nervous, even though he knew that Hou Dasheng was fine now. But I still couldn't help but get nervous.

Hou Dasheng used to be eloquent, but after going out for so many years, he can be regarded as a trainout. The ups and downs of the story finally fell back to the present moment.

By this time, the night was already dark. Hou Hongyi exhaled deeply, and said solemnly to Hou Dasheng: "Uncle, you are a tough guy!" It's a hero! ”

"I'm not a tough guy, I'm not a hero. I just do what I want to do and keep doing it. Didn't ask for anything else. Hou Dasheng smiled, looked at Hou Hongyi and said, "Except for these, there is nothing left." Don't think too much of it. ”

Hou Hongyi immediately asked cautiously with a red face: "Uncle, what about that French object of yours?!" That's it?! ”

Speaking of Lisa, Hou Dasheng's face darkened. Then he said softly and lightly: "Let it be!" If she comes, she will not dislike me. Then I married her, and I should be good to her for the rest of my life. If she doesn't find it, that's the choice she should make. I have no right to blame her. ”

"And what about your comrades?! What about those brothers?! When are they coming to see you?! Hou Hongyi also seemed to see that Hou Dasheng's mood was not high, and immediately shifted the topic to Hou Dasheng's brothers in the jackal. Seeing this, Hou Dasheng smiled and said, "They have made a few phone calls, and they were all answered by your eldest master." I was training at that time. ”

Hou Dasheng did not lie in this matter. Fat dog and giant wolf, indeed a few phone calls. It was also Hou Laohu who answered, and they cautiously asked about Hou Dasheng's situation on the phone. Then I hope to have a time to visit him.

Hou Laohu didn't refuse this, but said that it was inconvenient now. He will inform them when it is convenient. It's really inconvenient now, Hou Dasheng has to train almost every day. His life is to torture himself to the point of collapse like crazy. Then recuperate for a while, and then torture yourself to the point of collapse.

During this period, Hou Dasheng had little time or mind to pay attention to anything that happened. Because he was awake, either training or eating. Either soak in a medicated bath and apply the kind of ointment that Yu Yong brought him. The rest of the time, he either fell asleep or passed out directly. Sometimes he was in a coma for days......

"Bang bang bang bang......" Hou Dasheng pulled the trigger again, and the bullet accurately hit the target paper, forming bullet holes one by one. Shooting, Hou Dasheng is very familiar, but now it is so unfamiliar. Because of his physical condition, he hasn't shot for a long time.

Fortunately, the old foundation was still there, but after a shuttle of bullets, he regained that feeling. But to achieve the speed and accuracy of rapid-fire from the front, it will take longer to practice.

"Not bad! Anyway, it didn't miss the target. Hou Laohu held his arms beside him, and standing next to him was the chubby Lu Song. Lu Song's skin is even darker now, he squinted at the target paper that Hou Dasheng was sent over, and said to Hou Laohu: "Old company commander, it seems that Dasheng is recovering well!" ”

Hou Laohu squinted his eyes and shook his head: "He can't say that he has recovered yet, Old Uncle Yu said that his body is now on the verge of collapse and non-collapse." What will happen in the future, no one knows. The good news is that his muscle fibers are a little stronger than they used to be. These are tested. ”

Lu Song couldn't help frowning when he heard this, and said softly: "Old company commander, do you want me to help?!" If you're fine, you won't let Wang Zongguang come to me. ”

"I want something, it's not easy to do at home. You run outside, you have a better chance of getting ......" As he spoke, Hou Laohu handed a piece of paper to Lu Song. The latter took it and looked at it and couldn't help but smile. These things are really not good. Tiger bones, rhino horns, musk, leopard tendons...... It's hard to get any of this!

Moreover, these are illegal acts in Huaxia. Therefore, Hou Laohu found himself to let himself get it. Others may be more troublesome, but for Lu Song, there is not much of a problem. On the African continent, there are so many of them.

"There's a million dollars here, you take it. How much you have, how much you get. Hou Laohu said lightly: "Your kid's annual expenses are only so much, although these things are not very valuable in Africa." But your salary, you can't throw it in. ”

Lu Song has no objection to this. There are also some Chinese herbal medicines in China, and Lu Song has to find someone to help if he wants to collect them. Fortunately, most of them are available. It's just that the price is relatively high, and it also requires someone to judge the quality.

Either of these costs money. If you want Lu Song's salary, it's really not enough to smash it in.

"If you have more money, you can use it to improve the lives of other brothers." Hou Laohu said in a sullen voice: "Now that the country is poor, I can't take care of it, I understand." You people who receive dead wages will not have much money. This is earned by my nephew, who I raised, and I am his uncle. Spend it rightly! No one can say what it is! (To be continued.) )