099 There is no worst taste, only more unpalatable

Returned to the tent, Cheng Huailiang gently massaged his crotch with medicinal oil for a while, it really fucking hurts, this place doesn't dare to let the big one help, one step carefully pinch your balls, you can't find a place to cry.

Cheng Huailiang didn't know where Zhang Yuan's guy got the medicinal oil, and he sent a bottle of it over within a few days, so there was no shortage of this thing.

Cheng Huailiang didn't want to take off his clothes today, he was too tired, so he just lay down with his clothes, and fell asleep after a while.

Early the next morning, Cheng Huailiang found that it was still in pain, but it was not as intense as last night.

When he came out of the tent and had breakfast, he found that the people in their small team were carrying their homemade sandbags, it seemed that Cheng Huailiang's suggestion they still listened to it, and the big sandbag was the largest, at least 80 catties, and it was really a big one.

When the army set off, Zhang Yuan appeared again, and when he saw the old cigarette butts, he didn't say anything, just shouted loudly for everyone to leave.

Cheng Huailiang walked in front first, and the old cigarette butt, the big scholar and others followed closely behind, and in less than an hour, someone began to slowly fall behind, it was a dog and a scholar.

They didn't expect that there was nothing to walk like this usually, but they couldn't bear it after carrying it for a while today, and their footsteps couldn't help but slow down, but they were seen by Zhang Yuan's goods, since you are willing to exercise, then I have to put a little pressure on you, and you can't slow down the progress of the team, right? So he ran behind the scholar and the dog and roared loudly, and the leather whip in his hand was constantly waving, and the two goods also experienced Cheng Huailiang's feelings at the beginning.

In fact, Cheng Huailiang was not comfortable at this time, his crotch began to hurt again, walking and rubbing back and forth on both sides, Cheng Huailiang had a feeling of wanting to die. But after so long of training, my endurance has improved a lot, and I can bear it for the time being.

After an hour and a half, the old cigarette butts, stealers, drunkards and others also began to slow down, and their bodies slowly reached the limit. It's just the big one who doesn't have any, and he's busy asking everywhere if he needs help.

Cheng Huailiang also slowed down, and his physical strength began to slowly overdraw, and every step under his crotch had a heart-rending feeling.

Zhang Yuan is busy today, he doesn't have time to look at Cheng Huailiang for the time being, the whip in his hand has not stopped, he has been intimidating everyone and asking them to speed up, he can't even compare to Cheng Huailiang's rookie egg, it was useful at the beginning, but it was useless to roar when it was close to noon in the back, and everyone was numb.

Therefore, the whip really fell, everyone suddenly jumped chickens and dogs, trying not to fall to the end, the speed of progress suddenly increased, but unfortunately with a breath that it could not last long, the speed slowed down again, and then the people behind were whipped again, the speed accelerated, and the morning time passed slowly, and when it came to the noon break, everyone was lying on the ground like a puddle of mud, out of the big beast, as if the 80-pound sandbag was not difficult for him, you must know that this is a march, The speed of walking is definitely faster than normal walking, and it is basically a trotting type.

This is the case, there is no one to make lunch, and in the future, only Cheng Huailiang will exercise alone, and others can also go to make a meal, but now they are all on the street, and there is only one person left, but he can't cook.

Cheng Huailiang didn't bother to care about this, take a good rest now, otherwise he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to hold on in the afternoon, especially the pain in his crotch, which would affect his speed too much.

After all, the old cigarette butt was a person from the last battlefield, struggling to find a big stone to make on it, and began to teach the big man how to cook, how to wait, Cheng Huailiang listened to the chatter of the old cigarette butt and slowly fell asleep.

Suddenly, a scorching smell came, and when I opened my eyes, I saw the old cigarette butt cursing there, saying that the big one was too stupid and stupid to do such a simple thing.

The time for the lunch break is limited, and it will definitely be too late to cook again, and a few people have no choice but to throw away the rice that has come over, and those who have no paste will eat it.

Cheng Huailiang almost vomited it in his mouth when he ate it, smelling this smell makes people have no taste, eating a bite of wild vegetables, Cheng Huailiang is also drunk, bitter and astringent, there is no way, he made a piece of pickles and ate it with rice, if he doesn't eat it, he will definitely not have the physical strength to support the long march in the afternoon.

Cheng Huailiang swore that this was the most unpalatable thing he had ever eaten in his two lives, and when he first arrived at the barracks, he felt that the old cigarette butts they made were unpalatable at that time, and it turned out that there was no worst taste, only more unpalatable.

Cheng Huailiang gritted his teeth and ate a bowl, he couldn't eat it anymore, the smell was too big and smelly.

The scholar Dog Thief and others ate and vomited directly, and were hit with two chopsticks by the old cigarette butt, saying to see what you two boys do in the afternoon, if you don't eat, you will not be able to climb in the afternoon.

Seeing that the old cigarette butt said so seriously, a few people held their breath directly with bitter faces, poured the rice in the bowl into their mouths with rice, and the few people who swallowed kept rolling their eyes, and the big one hurriedly went to fetch a few bowls of water and poured them down, and their purple faces slowly returned to normal.

Cheng Huailiang looked at his small team and felt very interesting, and he believed that he would definitely not lose fun on the battlefield in the future. Thinking about it, he fell asleep again, and he felt that he was about to become a pig now, and he knew that he was asleep all day long.