Putting aside the slightly awkward two dogs looking at each other... Oh no, except for the two teams meeting, Chen Bin is still very sure about the scenery.
There are lush forests around. Amidst the forest trees, several small houses look a bit like a fairy tale town. The sky above our heads, perhaps the sun valley with lush vegetation, is particularly clear in the blue sky and white clouds.
The sky is blue and the clouds are white!
Chen Bin rarely sees this clear scenery in China where urbanization and industrialization are becoming more and more developed. However, the facts have proved that the most difficult farm month in Saba’s mouth is not for you to watch the scenery leisurely...
"Everyone obeys the order! Now bring all your equipment, remember! It's all! Go to that dormitory building! The last three arrived, one hundred push-ups!"
Um?!
As soon as he heard the words of the Sergeant Chief, Chen Bin's face changed.
You know, this time they came here, but brought all the equipment they sent. There were three bags alone!
Not to mention the weight, just talk about these three big bags, how can you resist it?!
After looking at his only two hands, Chen Bin turned to his temporary comrades in the attitude of asking if he didn't understand. He saw Vladimir, the mutton man, first to do it...
As the saying goes, a skilled man is brave. He piled three bags together, then shouted softly, exerted force with his arms, carried three big bags that covered his head and rushed forward...
Then Chen Bin saw a corporal stretching out his legs silently...
Very miserable...
pass!
Vladimir took the lead in "sacrificing", and Chen Bin looked at Saba again...
This guy should be a veteran who has done a lot of homework! He should be right...
Then Chen Bin saw the guy blushing and lifting two bags thickly with his neck, then clamping one bag with his legs, and staggering forward like an imperial penguin.
However, less than ten meters, his legs slipped down and the bag fell to the ground. In order to lift the bag again, he had to put down the bag in his hand, lift it up... clamp it up... continue to sway... fall down... put down... lift...
This way of walking like a step and a kowtow made Chen Bin's eyes twitch...
"Why are you still standing there?! If you don't act, everyone will do push-ups for me!"
OK, move!
Hearing the sergeant roaring impatiently, Chen Bin quickly imitated Saba's appearance, clamped the bag and swayed forward and squirmed...
When everyone tried their best to get all their luggage to the dormitory, another sound came from outside the door.
"Bag check! Everyone, bring all their luggage and gather downstairs!"
I'm dazzled!
Even though Chen Bin understood that this was the army's warning, he couldn't help but scold "cerebral palsy" in his mind! Since he wanted to check his luggage, why did he put all his luggage upstairs? Isn't it better to go up after checking downstairs?
But no matter how much she scolded her, in action, as a veteran, Chen Bin immediately reacted, carried her luggage and started going downstairs. Compared with the physical energy consumption of other people, this amount of exercise is really not a big deal for Chen Bin...
It’s just that this bag is not easy to carry in one go, so it’s more troublesome. So, when Chen Bin arrived downstairs, the rest were still swaying slowly...
"May I have your name?"
Taking advantage of the time when the rest of the people had not yet reached, the Sergeant Chief seemed to be very satisfied with Chen Bin's speed. He walked up to Chen Bin and asked.
"Richard, sir!"
"Okay, I remember you!"
The sergeant nodded, threw down a sentence after saying something that seemed to be heard frequently, and turned his head and walked back to his position. When everyone arrived, there was no need to think too much about it...
Push-up preparation!
The reason is that someone is late...
But Chen Bin clearly remembered that no one had specified the time just now...
But this is absolutely impossible to say. Now, in this small and broken place in the farm, there is not even a single officer... It is a place far away from the sky and the emperor, and the highest rank is the sergeant named Kolev.
He wants to mess with you, what else can you do?
They settled down properly, and then the non-commissioned officers began to open the recruits' bags one by one. After a while, the Japanese entered the village and rummaged through the boxes and cabinets... Looking at the posture, they wanted to cut their backpacks open and see that there was no such thing as not to be brought in the cracks of the backpack...
During this process, Chen Bin and others did not hear the command to stand up for a long time, so they had to continue to support their bodies on the ground. This kind of plank support is not a big problem for fitness tycoons like Chen Bin and Vladimir.
And Andred and Park Ji-ming were already sweating all over in just a while, and they couldn't help but tremble unconsciously with their arms...
Fortunately, there were no idiots in this group of people. After everyone's packages were checked and no contraband was found, or "contraband" that could be used to find faults, Chen Bin and others were finally able to get up.
Next step is to distribute food!
The farm obviously does not look like a regular unit, or it is only used by every group of 60 newly trained people. The Fourth Regiment obviously did not mean to equip them with a kitchen team...
In this way, the food is naturally a single soldier's ration! Chen Bin looked at a box he had just sent. In addition to the standard French army's 24-hour combat ration No. 2 meal, the words "without      pork" were also printed on it, and there was no pork?
It seems to be prepared for msl. Thinking about it, I have only killed a lot of msl, but I ended up eating the food prepared for msl, which is outrageous...
"Um~ delicious!"
Just when Chen Bin was a little moved when he looked at the set of meal boxes, Vladimir was not so polite. Perhaps the Russians all had the natural genes of the mountain cannon. After getting the rations for one day, their eyes suddenly turned green...
I didn't even care about what the meaning of "24 hours" in the "24-hour combat rations" meant, so I just tore open the packaging and started eating...
He was stuffed with biscuits in his mouth and a simple heating stove in his hands. Obviously, this guy was not satisfied with just eating two biscuits.
"Everyone has sent it? Now you have an hour to eat! Believe me, this is the only time you can eat slowly in the next month!"
"Start now! There is a manual for the use of the heating furnace. You can read it yourself! If you don't understand it, just look at how the people around you operate it!"
After hearing the Sergeant Commander's accurate order, Chen Bin started to act.
saumon    riz    legumes? Salmon...vegetables...rice?
rillettes         saumon? Salmon sauce?!
potage    aromatise   poissins?!Fish...solid?!!
The more Chen Bin looked, the darker his face became. As a southerner, Chen Bin did not call fish at all, and was even particularly afraid of the fishy smell. The result was very good...
Most of the things you find in this No. 2 meal are related to fish...
tajine     dagneau? Stewed lamb!
With a bitter face, Chen Bin reached out again. Fortunately, it was no longer a fish this time!
Chapter completed!