430 recruits, both men and women, stood upright at the table.

On the table, the white porcelain bowl and the large piece of raw beef with blood create a strong visual contrast, which makes some people's stomachs begin to feel uncomfortable, vomit reactions, and frown.

At this time, most of the Chinese people are not used to eating raw meat, not to mention the raw meat with blood in front of them.

"In fact, beef can be eaten raw, and if it is processed at low temperature, it is also very safe, and it tastes good when eaten a few times once in a while. ”

Liu Shiheng, who came from Hong Kong City, muttered in a low voice, then frowned and looked at the pair of daggers placed on both sides of the white porcelain bowl, feeling that it would probably be more decent if it was replaced with a Western knife and fork.

"Then I think it's better to cook it and make it into beef noodles, or beef vermic......elli," Wen Jifei said.

Afraid that he would order food directly on the spot after he finished speaking, Han Qingyu hurriedly pulled him and signaled him not to make a sound.

The boot battalion has an absolutely high-handed policy towards them. Han Qingyu had already figured this out after last night, a person who couldn't withstand violence and high pressure would never be able to stand in front of Da Jian.

That kind of psychological oppression and fear, that kind of violent feeling of fighting, is really too big and too terrible.

"How do you eat this?!Dogs don't eat raw, do they?" A few rows later, a recruit, who was probably more pampered, complained, a little louder.

The recruits around them who had the same grudge suddenly nodded in agreement.

The argument was just about to rise......

"Then don't fucking eat it. At the door of the back kitchen, an old man who looked to be about sixty years old, with a short flat head and gray hair, wearing a military chef's uniform, rushed out.

His right leg was lame, but he walked very quickly and quickly.

In a very angry gesture, the old man walked up to the recruit, grabbed a piece of the meat from his bowl and bit it off, put it in his mouth and chewed it violently, swallowed it, and then picked up the bowl and drank the blood from the bottom of the bowl in one gulp.

Then, the old man shouted out the door, "34473." ”

A yellow earth dog barked and ran in.

The old man threw the rest of the beef in his hand.

34473 opened his mouth to catch it, wagged his tail, and turned his head away.

"Feed you bunch of shit, you might as well feed a dog. The old man muttered, walked back with a limp, and suddenly raised his head halfway and shook his arm and shouted, "Love to eat, don't eat!"

In the huge restaurant, no one dared to make a sound.

Only the veterans watching from the outside of the restaurant were whispering:

"It's my first meal today, no wonder...... It's fun. ”

"Geng Ye is still so hateful, haha. ”

"yes, I remember I hated him before. ”

"It's 34473 again, alas, it's just that the black dog turns into a yellow dog...... By the way, I've heard that Geng Ye seems to have had three dogs, and all three of them are called by this strange number name. ”

"Shhhh......h Do you know whose number it is?"

A group of people turned their heads to look at him.

The man looked left and right and said,

"Someone happened to see it later in our issue, and this string of numbers is actually ...... Zhang Daoan, Instructor Zhang's official number when he enlisted in the army and wore armor.

Also, don't look at the age difference between Geng Ye and Instructor Zhang, they were in a team back then...... Hush. ”

The veterans actually have their own canteens, but there are still some who like to come to the recruits when they have nothing to do. Maybe it's because they're so busy that they can have some fun here, or maybe it's because everything here reminds them of the past and the people they lost on the road.

"Geng Ye, Geng Ye and so on. ”

The veterans crowded in through the door, grinning their teeth, passing through the queue of recruits and walking in front of the lame old man.

"Master Geng, is there any beef left? Make me a bowl of beef soup." ”

"Master Geng, I want to eat the beef noodles you made. ”

"I thought about it too, Master Geng. ”

They are like a group of naughty grandsons who grow up and come back after going out, laughing around the old man, making noise, and willfully making requests.

"Eat, eat, eat your mother's tits, a bunch of bastards. The old man still scolded, but he was not angry after scolding, so he turned around and said, "Wait." ”

After saying that, the old man went into the kitchen.

The veterans sat down grinning.

"If this is a regular army, it will never be like this, the dead old man is like a slave in front of the veteran, and with us, he knows how to be powerful. Someone in the back row muttered dissatisfiedly, saying, "They don't treat us as human beings." ”

Listening to him, it seemed that he was about to cry aggrieved.

Wen Jifei still wants to order a little......

However, when he turned his head, he found that Han Qingyu beside him had already sat down, with a dagger in each hand, cut off a piece of raw beef, and put it in his mouth with the tip of the knife.

After chewing a few times, he looked up and said, "It's not bad, eat it, otherwise you won't have the strength to train." ”

After speaking, Han Qingyu lowered his head and continued to cut the meat, put it in his mouth, chewed, swallowed, neither in a hurry nor slowly, but kept repeating.

"Aren't you disgusting? Wen Jifei asked after trying to eat a piece.

When he asked, the sound of retching or real vomiting in the cafeteria, especially of female soldiers, came and went...... I'm not used to it, after all. Someone asked if they could order hot water, but no one bothered.

"Sort of. Han Qingyu responded and immediately closed his mouth.

"I can't eat it. ”

"No, you have to eat it. ”

The fact that raw meat is mixed with blood and water is indeed a bit disgusting, but at least Han Qingyu believes that the troops must have their intentions in doing this, but they are unwilling to explain it in order to torture the nerves of the recruits.

In the end, most people tried this breakfast, and many people ate the whole piece of raw beef like Han Qingyu and Wen Jifei.

Of course, in the end, they didn't eat, or only ate a little, or ate and vomited, but they still accounted for the majority, and they thought about it and waited for lunch.

Anyway, the training notice in the morning was not to go to the training ground, but to the army auditorium, which should not be a big consumption.

On the way to the auditorium, Wen Jifei suddenly came over and motioned for Han Qingyu to pat his pocket.

Han Qingyu patted it and guessed that it was half a piece of beef.

It turned out that he still hadn't finished eating, so he secretly cut a large plate and hid it, Han Qingyu asked a little dazedly, "What are you doing here?"

"Anyway, in August, the sun is big, and I'll find a place to bake on a stone for a while. Wen Jifei said.

The troops did not allow the recruits to have fire, and after eating the welcome noodles yesterday, they warned again and again that everything that should be collected was collected.

You have to be addicted to smoking and want to smoke...... Yes, go to the veteran to borrow fire.

............

"Borrow a fart. In the auditorium, Wen Jifei pinched the cigarette case and said, "I just saw two people who went to borrow fire, and they were played like dogs by veterans." Lao Tzu still doesn't smoke anymore, and he doesn't have any addiction anyway. ”

In the auditorium of 430 people, there was a lot of noise.

Then, a figure walked in.

Instant silence.

Zhang Daoan's burly body sat in the first row, protruding like an oval marble ball.

On the stage was a young officer of about twenty-seven or eighteen years old.