Chapter 165: The Guy Who Can Eat
A certain endless desert on the electric pulse Z43 was barren, and countless white sand filled this vast area, and under the purgatory-like scorching sun, there was endless nothingness and desolation.
There is only white sand here.
And under the dead silence of the sand, there is a little-known team, a group of Chinese soldiers who survived the sneak attack on the United States.
In a crystal clear tunnel, 212 Zoomlion soldiers are scattered everywhere.
The days of hiding here are quite idle, and in fact there is nothing to keep them busy. There are three main things that Zoomlion people do: analyze the battle situation, try to contact the outside world, and use surveyors to explore the surrounding area.
At this moment, it was already 12:01:36, and it was just 12 o'clock lunchtime stipulated in the Central Alliance, and everyone put down what they were doing and began to eat.
Energy bars and compressed biscuits are a common food in the environment where troops often march in a hurry, and military food in 2333 is full of more energy than in the 21st century, and you can go without eating for a week if you eat just one piece.
But despite this, the army still produces the most food that does not eat for a day. Because it is easy to cause anorexia in soldiers by not eating for a week, and it also involves the knowledge of psychology, which is very important.
In addition to this, there are special items such as cellular nutrient solutions, which are intermediate between food and medicine in their own right, and are used for first aid in special situations.
Cirdina held a piece of compressed naan tightly in both hands, brought it to her mouth, and took small bites on top of the dough, bowing her head and chewing non-stop, eating with relish.
Around her, several soldiers were also slowly nibbling on a piece of rice cake without saying a word.
They usually carry a little of these military rations with them, and the rest are placed in the space storage, once they really encounter any special circumstances, they can also easily take out these emergency items.
Now is the time to use them.
Cerdina licked her lips and swallowed the dough. This naan is a traditional food of their Pakistani people, and although it tastes a little light, it is very chewy. And what she is currently eating is the military compressed food naan.
Saliva is constantly secreted in the mouth, mixed with the chewed food, and then swallowed into the stomach, which is really very satisfying.
Just as Cialdina was eating deliciously, an uproar suddenly came from not far away.
Talking while eating!
The army of the Central Union has always forbidden noisy during meals, don't talk anymore, and even laughter is not allowed. Of course, this is a special situation at the moment, so there should be a few people who have relaxed their requirements for themselves for a while, so this noise only stopped abruptly as soon as it was issued.
So what happened to surprise them so much?
Cirdina couldn't help but look up curiously.
However, as far as the eye can see, it is a group of soldiers who are also young.
1419, it's them.
As a student of Bidons, Cerdina remembers this student team from East Point.
The men sat on the almost transparent glass chairs, which looked as if they were floating in the air, which was rather eerie, but at the moment everyone who was eating was like that.
Among the people at the table, the leader was naturally Captain Mi Xiang, who was the leading officer from the East Point Military Academy.
And next to Mi Xiang, there is a delicate-looking teenager who maintains an expressionless poker face, and he doesn't seem to be good at stubble.
And his movements are ...... Oh my God, what is this guy doing!
Cerdina looked at the scene in front of her in great surprise, and suddenly became stunned, and her almond eyes almost stretched into two cow eggs.
And those who were also stunned were Zhen Wuyu and the others sitting beside him.
I saw that between Ike's 10 fingers, each of them had a compressed meatloaf the size of a water cup lid. He linked his hands and pumped constantly, quickly bringing pieces of meatloaf to his mouth.
As soon as you open your mouth and close it, you will bite the compressed meatloaf firmly into your mouth, and your teeth will bite up and down at a very fast rate, and then the minced food will slide down your esophagus and into your stomach.
The whole eating process is done in one go, and there is no mud and water, Ike is really a real carnivore. His hands shook so fast that every time he brought his hand to him, it meant that he had eaten a meatloaf completely.
It's nothing, the point is what type of meatloaf he's eating.
The meatloaf is made from an edible alien herbivore, and it contains so much energy that enough to eat a soldier for three days without eating.
But it's such a high-energy food, and Ike actually eats tea eggs one by one, which is really embarrassing.
He kept pulling the meatloaf out of the space storage and devouring it like a hungry tiger, eating it at a terrifying rate.
[Sure enough, it's not a normal person! 】
Zhen Wuyu looked at the man beside her expressionlessly, she had been with Ike for a long time before, and she was not very surprised to see too many impossibilities.
"This~this~this~ this ......" Vasily opened his mouth slightly, he "this" for a long time, and he didn't come out of this. Immediately realizing that he should not talk during the meal, he immediately closed his mouth and looked around with a nervous expression.
All the soldiers have eaten enough, and now they are all focused on this place. Almost all of the soldiers, including Ovsky, had shocked expressions on their faces.
This is too edible, isn't it a Martian!
Petrov was also surprised, he knew that the ace driver had evolved to a certain extent, and the amount of food was amazing.
But there is no such amazing method, and the amount of food is far more than that of some alien beasts.
The only one who was more calm was Captain Mi Xiang, who was looking down at the tiger with the little finger of his left hand, making it difficult to see his expression.
After about seven or eight minutes, Ike finally finished eating the meatloaf.
Licking his lips unsatisfied, he casually wiped his hand towards his mouth, without any attention at all.
[It's really delicious.] 】
Ike was satisfied.
The meatloaf was made to order by a chef named Hannibal, who was an old acquaintance of his father.
Before entering the East Point Military Academy, Zakaev specially asked Ike to bring a lot of this kind of meatloaf that he liked.
ps: Because of time, I can't get that chapter on yesterday yet, so I'm sorry.