Chapter 222 Mortise and tenon structure

The veterans, who had already prepared, put steaming cigarette tea on Yang Shu's hands. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The boiling water scalded the iron bowl like a soldering iron, and the two rookies holding the tobacco tea poured their hands down and did not hold them steady, and a large bowl of tobacco tea fell to the ground.

"Instructor, hiss......, we didn't mean to!"

The two rookies wanted to bend down to pick up the bowl on the ground, and they gasped from time to time, but they heard Zhang Yan say: "Song Yufei, someone wants a double portion!" ”

"Coming soon!" Song Yufei shouted, and soon four veterans came to the two rookies with four bowls of hot tobacco tea.

"Humph!"

Zhang Yan snorted coldly and said, "Give me all to drink!" ”

"If anyone can't finish it, or spill it on me, it's like them, come with a double portion!"

"Drink!" The veterans shouted menacingly.

A murderous aura and a miserable aura permeated the camp, and the hot-tempered Wu Rui had already picked up his gun, and he didn't seem to mind adding some ingredients to the rookies.

The boiling water soaked the burnt yellow tobacco, and when the stainless steel was finished, it turned into a disgusting brown lump, and the seventeen rookies who were named frowned, staring at the tobacco tea in the bowl.

"Bang" two gunshots exploded in the ears of the rookies, the bullets hit the ground, kicking up a puff of dust, and several timid rookies almost knocked over the cigarette tea in their hands.

This hunter camp training camp was all live ammunition, and there were two small red dots under Wu Rui's feet, which looked quite dazzling in the dark jungle.

If you feel it up close, you will be able to feel its heat, it is a bullet case that has just left the chamber of the gun!

Yang Shu swallowed a few mouthfuls of spit, he had also heard from the seniors about being tortured by the squad leader during the internship period before leaving, but he had not heard of this matter of drinking tobacco and tea.

The fingers felt a little numb when they were hot, Yang Shu frowned, suddenly closed his eyes, put his mouth to the edge of the bowl, and poured it into his stomach.

"No more smoking!"

"Ahh

Yang Shu swallowed the cigarette tea in a big gulp, and regretted it in his heart, I don't know why, he didn't have a little hatred for the "fucked" instructors.

The boiling water entered his throat, and Yang Shu felt that his throat was about to explode, and the skin on both sides of his mouth had been scalded off, and he was swallowed into his stomach mixed with tobacco.

After drinking the tobacco and tea, Yang Shu was just about to let go of his hand and blow a few breaths of cold air, but suddenly remembered the matter of drinking two bowls, and immediately hugged the empty bowl with residual warmth.

Spit it out!

This is Yang Shu's first feeling!

Uncomfortable, disgusting!

Yang Shu's legs trembled, and he almost fell to his knees directly, his stomach was already overturned, and at this moment, he suddenly wanted to cry!

"Drink it, it's good!"

"I'll count to three, and if I haven't drunk it yet, I'll have another bowl!"

Zhang Yan saw Yang Shu drinking cigarette tea with his eyes closed, and a smile immediately appeared on his face, knowing that mistakes can be corrected is a good comrade!

The other rookies were frightened by Zhang Yanyi, and a few people immediately picked up the bowl and poured it into their mouths, and the swallowing sound of "coo-dong-goo-dong" sounded very harsh in the silent camp.

"Three!"

"It's time, who hasn't drunk yet!"

Zhang Yan viciously glanced at the rookies holding cigarette tea, this time they were all honest, and in less than three seconds, they all poured into their mouths.

"I know you want to vomit, but if anyone spit up, there's a pot waiting for you over there!"

"Swallow it all!" Zhang Yan yelled viciously, and his iron-blue face even looked a little hideous.

The seventeen rookies all drank the hot cigarette tea, and the faces of the instructors around them trembled.

A veteran took away the rookies' empty bowls, and Zhang Yan let them return to the queue.

It was already dark, and the only sound of burning wood from the campfires lit around the silent camp and the smell of fragrant stewed meat from the cauldron by the river made people feel appetizing.

Licking his lips and smacking his mouth twice, Zhang Yan asked with a smile, "Do you want to eat meat?" ”

"Yes!"

Although the rookies don't want to talk, they are afraid that they will be punished for not talking, and they really want to eat meat!

"I can't eat it!"

Chen Taidou quietly muttered in the queue, and tightened his belt again, he couldn't remember how many times he had tightened his belt, only that this was the last buttonhole.

"It's seven o'clock, and before you go to bed, you're going to have to assemble your bed and eat."

"I'll give you two choices, the first is to eat first, if you don't get the bed before going to bed, then you don't have to sleep tonight!"

"The second option is to get the bed first, and if you have time before going to bed, you can eat!"

"Five seconds to think about answering me!"

After Zhang Yan finished speaking, he turned around, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, leaving the rookies with a back.

He won't really give rookies five seconds to think!

"One!"

"It's time!"

"Tell me your choice, remember, there is only one choice for everyone, it's everyone!"

Zhang Yan bit everyone's three words very hard, he didn't believe that in such a short period of time, more than 100 people could reach a consensus!

"Bed!"

The rookies were also very anxious, and only shouted one word to express their meaning, they were worried that Zhang Yan would regret it!

The rookies made a choice, and Zhang Yan asked them to start assembling their beds in the open space, without nails or ropes, and he wanted to see how the rookies could create a miracle.

A group of instructors and veterans sat around with steaming stew, pointing and commenting on the rookies in the clearing.

The rookies seem to have a tacit understanding, and there is a person similar to the squad leader in each class who is commanding the rookies in each class, with a clear division of labor and orderly command.

This situation aroused Zhang Yan's curiosity, he put the bowl on the stone on the side, and began to search for those "leaders" in the rookie team! ”

Zhang Ye and Sun Bingyu walked towards Zhang Yan, and when they saw that Zhang Yan had been staring at the rookies, Sun Bingyu said, "You also found out, right?" ”

"That's your class, those rookies are worth cultivating!" Zhang Yan said.

Many people definitely don't know what the two of them are talking about, but Zhang Ye heard it very clearly, and nodded as he looked at the rookies.

Sun Bingyu is the strategic command instructor of this training camp, and to put it bluntly, he teaches people how to lead troops to fight!

The rookies in the training camp are all officers and cadets from major military academies, and after graduation, they will go to various grassroots companies to serve as platoon commanders.

How to lead troops?

How to lead good soldiers and fight a good battle?

These are all subjects that rookies must learn, they are officers, and they will lead a platoon, a company or even more people to fight in the future, and if they have no command ability, they are not worthy of being a qualified officer!

If you can't learn to lead soldiers to fight, these officers might as well go home to nurse their children!

"I think I can apply to Lao Liu, let the rookies elect the deputy squad leader by themselves, and organize the backbone of the class."

Zhang Yan leaned on the big stone, the index finger and thumb of his right hand kept rubbing, and his eyes became brighter and brighter when he looked at the rookies.

"I agree!" Sun Bingyu nodded and said.

"I also agree, this group of rookies should learn to be independent!" Zhang Ye spoke, drank a big mouthful of hot soup, and made a "snoring" sound, and he didn't know if this guy was really nervous, or pretended?

The rookies in the clearing had already begun to assemble their beds, four arm-thick pieces of wood wedged together by a mortise and tenon structure, and even if there was an unsuitable place, it was enough to plug a wooden wedge.

The rookies' technology is not rough, but it is not very dripping, the material is limited, they chose the method of Datong paving, as long as four pieces of wood form the frame of the bed, and then lay a layer of bed boards, the simple bed becomes!

Watching the rookies make beds, Zhang Yan smiled and said, "It's a little interesting!" ”

"Some of them are civil engineers, or they are engineers." Zhang Ye looked at the rookies and showed a curious gaze, and it seemed that he didn't expect the rookies to be able to complete the task.

"Civil engineering, sappers, mortise and tenon structures, Kongming locks ......."

Zhang Yan leaned on the stone alone and muttered, his trance eyes seemed to be thinking about something, Sun Bingyu and Zhang Ye didn't speak, waiting for him to figure it out.

"I see!" Zhang Yan's eyes suddenly brightened, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Got something figured out?" Sun Bingyu asked curiously.

"In the afternoon, Wu Rui showed me what he found from the rookies, and I was still curious about how there was a Kong Ming lock thing, and now I see the rookies using the mortise and tenon structure to build beds, there must be a connection between the two!"

"Do you know who it is?"

"I don't believe it either, but it's really surprising, it's Algeren!"

After Zhang Yan finished speaking, the three of them all looked at the most conspicuous strong man in the crowd, who would have thought that a guy with five big and three thick would play with an ancient thing like Kong Ming Lock?

"These rookies are getting more and more interesting, I'm looking forward to what kind of gods will pop up in the next training?" Zhang Ye's face suddenly showed a wicked smile, as if he had thought of something funny.

It's fun to torture rookies!

Zhang Yan picked up the bowl that had been cooled, picked out the piece of meat inside with a knife, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it heavily.

Algeren, an engineer major in the Artillery Academy, is still a Mongolian, and his information is written as a herdsman......!

"Let's get ready, prepare a little dinner for our little rookies who have been hungry for a day."

The rookies finished their task in exhaustion and hunger, and the jungle grew darker and darker, and the moon hung in the sky, and seemed a little shy, leaking only a small crescent.

Zhang Yan stood next to the pot, knocking on the cauldron with a rice bowl, making a "bell-bell-bell" sound, and everyone's eyes in the camp immediately focused on him.

"Listen, rookies, there is stew to eat tonight, hurry up and come over to eat!"

As soon as "Hula" sounded, the rookies exploded the camp excitedly, and one by one they ran to the place where the bowl was distributed as fast as possible to grab a bowl, and ran in front of Zhang Yan.

"Instructor, I want it!"

"Instructor, I'll eat too!"

……

The hungry rookies are crowded like crazy, and you push me to Zhang Yan's side, completely losing the look of unity and cooperation just now.