25. Traditional Night (Asking for Tickets, Asking for Tickets)
"Qingzi ......" Yang Qingbai said with his tongue running around, but the meaning had already been expressed in an expression tone.
"Qingzi, look", Liu Shiheng hesitated for a moment, and also said, "Those people, they are not afraid, we, anyway, are the first from the bottom." ”
Anyway, the penultimate one, it sounds really tough.
This guy originally said that raw beef was delicious, but now he can't even mention it. Especially in the last two days, he has evolved to the point where he doesn't even eat sashimi, only leaves.
In the end, together with the most cowardly tomb robber in the dormitory's impression, Lai Shishi stalked his neck, took two steps forward to look at Han Qingyu, and expressed his determination and said: "Even if Zhang bald head beats me to death this time, I will admit it." ”
Unconsciously, 11 Su has begun to gradually get used to it, and it is up to Han Qingyu to make the idea and decision.
On the one hand, it may be because he is the strongest, after all, over the years, there are probably not too many recruits who have beaten Zhang Daoan's head with a stick.
The other reason is probably some kind of subconscious impression. In this regard, Wen Jifei's opinion is: "Because Qingzi can pretend." ”
"Just him, even if he is already panicked and wants to pee, he can pretend to be very stable on the surface. ”
"In short, a person who can control his body trembling even when he is scared or excited...... It is worthy of being born in the eighteenth generation of ancestors to catch snakes. ”
On the spot, Han Qingyu was still thinking.
He had always believed that the army must have had a purpose in feeding the recruits raw food, but it was never conclusive.
Is it to cultivate our bestiality?," he thought.
Because one day when he was giving a lecture, Zhang Daoan once pointed to the recruits in the audience and said this, he said: "You, him, and me, we, have been chosen to be beasts." ”
Or, it is pure mental high pressure to exercise our patience......
"No matter. This sentence was originally put on his mind, but he unconsciously said it directly.
In just three words, the effect of the scene was similar to that of the refugees when they heard the government say that they would open a warehouse to release grain, and everyone in the 11 nights was suddenly energetic, even excited.
"What, why don't we cover our faces?" Before going downstairs, the tomb robber enthusiastically suggested.
Han Qingyu thought for a moment and nodded, "It's worthy of being a tomb robber...... Good idea. ”
Everyone found a towel to cover their faces.
Turning his head, startled.
Because there is a real, blue and white towel in the audience, except for the tomb robber, he has a professional black masked towel...... I think that at the beginning, he wore this masked scarf and went to dig the reserve station of the Azure Coalition at night.
Go downstairs from the balcony and land.
"No, if we are caught, will we be invaded as a foreign enemy...... Kill it directly?" The tomb robber looked up at the sky and said, "There is no moon tonight." ”
"No, we have recruit uniforms on us, and towels are also issued by the troops...... Anyway, just pay attention to yourself. ”
Han Qingyu waved his hand, and a group of people bent their waists and touched in the direction of the kitchen in the dark. Hurry up, if it's too late, the people from before will alarm the people watching the kitchen, and they won't even have a chance to drink soup.
"Who?"
"Who?"
In the darkness, the two groups of people almost collided together.
"Meat. ”
"Own people. ”
"Let's go. ”
This scene is about the same as the ancient times when there was a famine and then the peasants revolted, and the hungry people rose up and converged all the way.
Along the way, 11 Su encountered five or six groups of people one after another.
Then take a look at the back door......
"Awesome, there are at least a dozen dormitories. Wen Jifei sighed with emotion and grabbed the buddy who had been dialed down before, and asked in a low voice, "Why are you still lying here?"
The man turned his head and pointed in, and shhh ”
In the kitchen, next to the long stove and the red firelight, a little chef who was not sleeping peacefully, occasionally chirping, tickling, and turning over.
The sound of meat clattering in the pot muffled the slight noise outside the back door, and it also tried hard to lure people in.
"What should I do? Wen Jifei turned his head and asked.
"Come in, there are so many people, they were found to be blind in the black light and ran away...... Even if two are caught, most of them will always eat meat. ”
After Han Qingyu said this sentence lightly, he was stunned...... Is this me? Could it be that this is what Lao Jian said about the gangsterism hidden in me?
But what he said seems to be right...... Everyone thinks so, and they all think that the two who are unlucky will not include themselves.
"No matter. ”
The first group rushed out.
Then everyone rushed in.
"Ouch. ”
"Not true. ”
"Run. ”
"Smack. ”
............
The lights in the kitchen were turned on, and more than a dozen groups of people were blocked against the wall.
Old man Geng led a group of veterans to guard the stove and the front and back doors respectively.
It's a fucking trap.
How cheap and boring this is.
"Bow your head...... Submit. Han Qingyu reminded the people around him not to look up, not to be noticed, and at the same time secretly moved behind the crowd.
On the other side, some people have begun to cry angrily while arguing with Old Man Geng.
"Eat raw, drink cold, not human...... Are you a beast?!" The man roared, and then his face was full of tears, his teeth trembled, and he seemed to finally cry out the grievances and pain he had been suffering.
For a while, many of the recruits were moved, because they were the same, just as aggrieved and depressed, and just as angry.
But Old Man Geng just smiled contemptuously, "Beast...... Do you deserve it? Do you know how highly regarded the beast is in the Ninth Army? You ...... waste?"
"We're not! We're not trash. ”
Suddenly, a whole group of people yelled at Old Man Geng.
At the same time, behind a black glass window on the kitchen wall, Zhang Daoan turned his head and looked at the assistant teachers and several leaders of the regiment who were observing behind him...... Smiled with satisfaction.
It is the natural mission of the army to cultivate obedient and disciplined soldiers, and this is certainly true in the Teal Alliance.
It's just that at the same time, they appreciate the courage to fight in the habitual fear cultivated by long-term high pressure, in a state of being brutally tortured and destroyed all the time.
This kind of courage is far from enough, but it is a good start, and if it continues, one day, it will allow them to scold "you" while brazenly carrying a knife to the big tip.
It is precisely for this reason that Zhang Daoan, Old Man Geng and others have been building up in the minds of recruits from the very beginning, savage, authoritative, wanton, and powerful...... Terrible negative image.
They have always been unreasonable, terrible, hateful beings.
Of course, this is an exception for regimental leaders, but all cadres who are not directly involved in the training of recruits will never do so, because they need to be obeyed, can be trusted, reasonable and reliable troop leaders, and the most solid backing for soldiers...... It always has been, and it must be.
"Tsk. ”
In fact, in front of the visible dark window, Zhang Daoan suddenly snorted, sounding a little complicated.
Because at this time, a certain person that he had finally caught and identified in his sight was bowing his head and slowly moving behind the crowd with his teammates in his dormitory to the corner of the wall.
"If you are too cunning, you will lose even courage. ”
Zhang Daoan thought in his heart, a little lost.
He still prefers that day, he doesn't hesitate to do anything, and directly treats himself as a recruit with a stick.
............
"The rules of the Ninth Army are simple", a veteran with a bronze star epaulette on his shoulder walked out, glanced around, then raised his fist and said, "Use your fists to win what you want, whether it is meat or respect." ”
The recruits fell silent and looked at him.
"Four against eight, four veterans, you have a dormitory to ...... If you win, you will eat meat, and if you lose, you will go to the infirmary...... We don't wear armor, with all our might. ”
After the veteran finished speaking, the audience was temporarily silent.
Four-on-eight is not a balance of power, it is not a concession between veterans, four-on-eight, it is still crushing. Even if Han Qingyu didn't use the liquid source energy and only relied on his body, it was impossible to win with the remaining seven people in the 11 nights.
It just gives the recruits a chance to die standing up.
"Don't you dare?...... Then line up with your head in your own hands and go to the training ground to squat. The veteran said again, then turned back and exchanged glances with the veterans behind him.
Laughing, the veterans stood and sat with contempt in their eyes.
"Here we come. ”
"Good. ”
The dormitory that stood up first didn't say anything, and rushed up, and the eight people were unanimous and pounced on one first.
But as a result, they only lasted less than 20 seconds......
Absolutely crushing. The veterans really started, except that they were not fatal and not disabled, and the eight recruits lying on the ground couldn't get up for a while.
Their groans of pain ravaged the nerves of each recruit.
"Is anyone else coming?" asked the veteran with a shake of his hand, turning to stand, and then smiling.
The crowd replied, "Come." ”
The quick answer given and the person who stood up behind the answer made the bronze medal veteran a little stunned, and he turned his head to look at the leading recruit, expressing his confusion with his eyes.
"We felt that it was better to go to the infirmary if we were injured than to leave with our heads in our hands. ”
The recruit said.
Behind the black window, the crowd behind Zhang Daoan was a little excited at this moment, and he himself, with his right fist across his chest, his fist was centripetal, and his eyes were bright.
The daily salute of the Azure Coalition Army, like the military salute of many countries, is a regular hat brim salute, and the military salute that Zhang Daoan is doing now is generally only seen on occasions with a certain sense of ceremony, or in particularly solemn situations, to express loyalty or respect.
Then, he glanced at Han Qingyu behind the crowd again...... The guy was still sticking against the wall.
"Alas......"
At the kitchen scene, the group of recruits who won the inner respect of Zhang Daoan and the veterans did not win the fist in the end, and they soon fell...... Judging from the scene, the way the veterans paid their respects was peculiar - they were even more ruthless than they had just been.
At the end of another game, the unfinished veterans began to point directly to people, "Next group, come." ”
The third group went up, and the 11 people crowded into the corner, whispering while watching the tragic situation at the scene.
"What do you say, Qingzi, let's?" Wen Jifei moved to Han Qingyu's side and asked in a low voice.
"They just robbed the tomb and proposed to me that we would surrender, what do you think", Han Qingyu turned his head and asked, "Do you agree?"
"Agreed...... Surrender is what I mentioned. Wen Jifei said seriously.
Han Qingyu couldn't help but make a sound, and the whole person shook his shoulders and laughed.
Then the smile suddenly stopped, and the whole body bowed and ...... in an instant. Take a stroll from the corner of the wall to the side wall.
"Smack. ”
The lights went out.
In the kitchen, except for a row of red lights at the base of the wall behind the stove, everyone was in darkness.
"Why are you stunned?!" Han Qingyu shouted in a thick voice, "Eat meat." ”
In two seconds, more than a dozen dormitory people howled and rushed forward. Yes, anyway, they are all beaten, and they eat meat together.
"Guarding the stove. The veteran shouted, there were more than twenty of them.
"Let's go together. ”
Nearly a hundred recruits pounced......
The sound of fists and feet, the clattering of the lid of the pot, the screams.
Behind the dark window, Zhang Daoan and the others could no longer see the scene clearly, and a group of people retracted their eyes after trying, but they didn't speak, but only turned their heads one after another, exchanging their blank or stunned eyes with each other......
The Ninth Army's traditional "stew night" has had many accidents, casualties, all comes, and no one has come over the past few decades...... There were even three dormitories that overturned the veterans.
But the situation at the moment, at least for all the years they were responsible...... Or the first time it appeared.
The corners of a regiment leader's mouth twitched, "This idea, shouldn't it be called, bandit robbery?"