The food support of the exercise troops is good, and they can eat four dishes and one soup for each meal, and they change some tricks from time to time, which is better than the food they stay at home. The amount of oil and meat in the www.biquge.info dish is also relatively large.

The draught is difficult, the water truck has to pull fresh water four times a day, the empty bucket is loaded in the morning, and after it is pulled back, everyone works together to carry the white bucket filled with water back to the tent. This supply is only domestic water, and if you want to drink water, you have to buy boxes of mineral water to drink, otherwise, you will face unbearable thirst.

The toilets are on the hill behind the tent, 50-60 meters apart, and it's fine when the wind is down, but when the wind is upwind, the smell of feces wafts in unceremoniously and drills into your nostrils. They had to have two meals to move the table to the back of the chief's tent.

The conditions for sleeping are harder. The four of them huddled together in a cotton tent, which was so uncomfortable that the tent had to lift the tarpaulin to ventilate the sweltering heat. On continuous rainy days, it is sealed tightly to prevent rainwater from seeping up from the top and walls.

Damn mosquitoes and small bites make people unguardable, every night the mosquito net is tucked and tucked, thinking that it is seamless, who knows that after getting up in the morning, I find that the wrists and feet and necks are small packets and red spots, itching you uncomfortable, you can only use toothpaste or saliva to coat it, relieve it for a while, do not dare to scratch with your nails, lest you scratch and suppurate.

Yang Wenbin, who was not used to sleeping on the mat, thought of a wonderful method, not to remove the mat at night, but to roll it into a tube and drill into it, which is equivalent to adding a layer of mattress to the mat, and there is no pain in the stomach.

At night, listening to the rain crackling in the tent, I couldn't sleep for a long time, and when I fell asleep in the haze, it seemed to ring all night, and I woke up the next morning, but it was a sunny day.

At night, it really seems to have the artistic conception of "lying down at night and listening to the wind and rain, and the iron horse glacier comes to dream"!

It must be a pity to come to the beach and not go to the sea.

Yang Wenbin and Xiao Zhang of the Military Affairs Section agreed to get up at 3:50 tomorrow morning to catch the sea. In the early hours of the morning, he was woken up by a soak of urine, and when he saw that his watch was 3:33, he got up and got up, called Xiao Zhang, and the two of them took advantage of the hazy night to touch the beach.

Turning over the mountain bag behind you is the sea.

When the tide receded, one person was deeper, and among the boulders on the seashore were large and small stones, still wet. It was still dark, so I had to use a flashlight for lighting.

The two cooperated, Yang Wenbin gave Xiao Zhang a flashlight, and Xiao Zhang grabbed it.

Turning over the stones, there are crabs two or three centimeters in size from time to time that are escaping.

In a few moments, they caught half a plastic bag.

The seashore of dawn is quiet, and the receding tide helplessly laps against the reef, making a "whoosh" sound. Occasionally, there is the movement of moving stones.

The sky gradually brightened, the sea and the sky were discerning, the outline of the coast was unfolding, in the distance was the tent of the artillery regiment, and then the rocky shore, which stretched a distance of several hundred meters to this side, and then turned to the left, and disappeared.

It was raining lightly, and Yang Wenbin stopped lighting and sat on the dry reef thinking about his thoughts.

A few days ago, he called Li Chunhua, and Chunhua said that he slept on a pillow. Yesterday I called again, I was hesitant, and when I asked, it turned out that it was not a stiff neck, but a twisted tendon, and I didn't dare to move in pain, and I went to the hospital at the time, and now it's better.

Yang Wenbin was very worried, maybe Chunhua was afraid that he would be worried, and told him that he was okay, but in fact, he may not have recovered yet, and it is unknown.

A week has passed, and if you stay at home, you can still take a weekend off.

But when it comes to the exercise, don't think about it.

This day is the eighteenth day of the lunar calendar, the tide, and in the morning, Yang Wenbin and Xiao Zhang went to the beach to pick up seafood.

The roaring waves are coming. The sea is no longer as quiet as it used to be, wave after wave of waves tumbling and rushing towards the rocks, splashing several meters high, covering and splashing on the rocks, returning to the sea along the gaps, and then another round of sprinting and retreating, full of the sound of turbulent waves, the boat tied to the sea with the waves violently tossed on the sea, but helplessly struggled in place.

It's high tide, maybe low tide, and the damp rocks and shores of the sea are about 1 meter high. Here, the insignificance of human beings is revealed.

They searched for rocks, but when they didn't find much, they searched south along the shore. The reef is getting steeper and steeper, about the same as climbing a thousand mountains.

After climbing for a while, I was out of breath and sweating profusely, and finally a flat beach appeared, the reef was gentle, and the water was crystal clear.

In the distance, two fishermen were driving a small boat to pick up fish in the net, and Yang Wenbin and the others took a nap and continued to climb forward.

The next morning, the troops went to the field for training, and those who were at home were repairing the camp.

Yang Wenbin strolled out of the camp, walked a mile west first, and went into the peach orchard to taste a few peaches, the peaches here are all peaches, the kind that Sun Wukong loves to eat in Journey to the West.

Then they walked to the beach and went in search of fish and shrimp.

The beach scenery here is somewhat like that of the Golden Pebble Beach, with several large boulders towering over the shore beach, and the reef on the shore has been washed apart by the waves, and the tide has receded a man deep.

They wore camouflage uniforms and walked on the shore, picking up a few stones from time to time and throwing them into the water, or picking up a few gravel beaches to see if there were any crabs potential among them, the training section chief couldn't hold back Haoxing and swam a few laps in the water, Yang Wenbin sat on the reef and counted the small fish swimming in the sea, or looked at the fishing boats in the distance.

After a while, the chief of the training section swam to the fishing boats that were hanging their nets and connected them to the small boats, the kind with only the oars at the stern. Seeing the fisherman swaying easily, the two staff officers couldn't help but be eager to try, satisfying their curiosity, and the boat swirled in place or slanted left and right in their hands, causing the people on board to tremble.

That night, after finishing the work at hand, everyone felt very tired and went to sleep.

Even Xiao Zhang asked him to go to the sea together, but he didn't have the heart to go.

I just feel like my upper eyelids and lower eyelids are fighting, and I can't open them.

"Maybe it's too tired this time, go to bed early!" He thought.

Before he could even take off his clothes, he pulled the quilt over his body, covered his body, and fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took, but he felt that there were more people in the house.

Moreover, the sound of everyone talking also came to the ears.

And, a refreshing fragrance wafted into his nostrils, luring him to wake up from his sleep.

"Wen Bin, get up!" Xiao Yang shouted loudly.

"It's morning? I still haven't slept enough! Yang Wenbin thought to himself.

He reluctantly got up from the bed.

It turned out that the electric light was lit in the house, and it turned out that it was not morning.

However, the scent actually penetrated into the nostrils.

Underground, there is an iron bucket with a large iron basin on top.

In the iron basin, there is a large pot full of crabs, and they are cooked.

Everyone gathered around the iron basin and was about to start eating the crab feast.

"You can't miss an opportunity like this." Yang Wenbin's sleepy insect flew somewhere.

He "soared", sat up from the bed, got out of bed, and joined the army of crab eaters.

A large pot of crabs, each one the size of a palm.

Four or five people, sitting there.

Break off the crab feet, peel off the crab shell, and taste the fatty crab meat.

It's just a bottle of liquor.

Yang Wenbin ate four big crabs in a row and put them down.

Because, usually at the banquet, that is, each person eats one, but this time, I actually ate four in a row, and although it was delicious, I couldn't eat it.

At this time, he opened his mouth and asked, it turned out that Xiao Zhang asked the old fisherman for advice, and the crabs at night were sleeping in nests, and when they saw the light, they didn't run at all.

So, a few nets were fished down, a bucket was filled, and they were brought back, and steamed in a stuffy pot in the cooking class.