The scholar is also very smart. He knows how to restrain himself. After all, this is a team of the national army, not a team of the Red Party.
Seeing Xia Yuan's admission, the scholar's eyes revealed a hint of excitement, and he murmured in a low voice: "Are you pretending to be stupid? Yes, it must be like this. In this world, you may be able to live longer by pretending to be stupid.
Long."
The scholar's idea was something Xia Yuan didn't expect, but it did give him an excuse for his sudden improvement. Of course, it was just an excuse other than being suddenly hit in the head.
The young officer took them to a small river ditch, where there was a pit dug specially by the national army, which was waist deep. The young officer said: "You only have ten minutes."
Several people took off their clothes and jumped into the pit.
"Hey, it feels so comfortable." Old Man Wang splashed water on his face with a satisfied look on his face. After washing for a while, he shouted: "Monkey, come here and rub your back for me."
I grabbed a round stone and stuffed it into the monkey's hand. The waist-deep water was a bit difficult for the monkey. He walked over with difficulty and took a look at the stone. The surface of the stone was smooth and there were some bumps on the back. It was very suitable for rubbing.
Use bath stones.
The scholar pestered Xia Yuan, and he found that Xia Yuan's cultural level was really unusually high. Xia Yuan could answer all his questions. For a while, the scholar admired Xia Yuan extremely.
Old man Wang enjoyed the service of the monkey and looked at Xia Yuan who was entangled with the scholar, "Big man, why are you entangled with this boring gourd? Come here, I will let the monkey give you a bath."
Xia Yuan picked up water and poured it on his body, washing away the yellow mud on his body, and shook his head: "No need, hurry up and wash it off."
Rejecting Old Man Wang's kindness, Xia Yuan grabbed a handful of sand and rubbed it on his body. The graininess of the sand could also remove the mud on his body.
"Come up here and put on your military uniforms. I will take you to the military camp now."
Ten minutes later, the officer on shore shouted to them.
"This dress is beautiful. Hey, monkey, come here. You wear the small one and let the big one wear the big one."
Old Man Wang glanced at the military uniform on Monkey's body, and his trouser legs were dragged to the ground. He acted as the big brother in the team. After all, he was the oldest in the team. No one said anything, but they didn't listen to what Old Man Wang said.
, the choice is still in their hands.
Only monkeys will listen to Old Man Wang.
The military uniforms of the national army are grass green, and the bullet bags and marching water bottles are not issued. The clothes are a bit shabby and even frayed in some places. When Mr. Wang wore them, he also found holes in the clothes. The young officer said:
"These clothes have been in the warehouse for too long, and some of them have been bitten by mice. You can just make do with them."
Old Man Wang nodded and bowed and said: "It's not a problem, it's not a problem, it's still cool to wear."
This outfit is much better than the burlap gown they wore before, and it doesn't feel uncomfortable to wear.
Xia Yuan touched the hole on his chest, which was just the size of a bullet. He had been on the battlefield. These people had never been on the battlefield and did not know the source of the holes in their clothes.
Most likely they were taken off the bodies of dead people, washed casually, and then put on for them. There was still a strong smell on the clothes. These people had never even touched a gun, let alone been on the battlefield. Naturally, they recognized it.
The origin of these clothes is unknown.
The sky is getting darker, and it is difficult to see the condors trained by soldiers on the playground. Battalion commanders are stationed in the mountains. Going forward, there is a big city. They have been nesting in the ravines for half their lives. What do they call the city in front of them?
Don't know either.
The young officer led them to the sleeping tent, a straw shed that had just been built. There were several shabby beddings inside. There was a strange smell lying on them.
"If you feel dirty, you can wash it in the river over there, but you can't go out without permission. You have to tell me and I will take you there."
The young commander did not leave, but told them some rules in the military camp: "Don't even think about escaping. Once you are caught, you will not only be punished corporally, but also poisoned. Once you are injured, there will be no medicine for it."
Whether you can survive or not depends on fate."
Seeing that everyone was silent and looking at him with big eyes, the young officer continued: "Here, you must master the obedience of orders. Don't even think about talking back to the officer, let alone disobey the order. The officers do not
Soldiers who like to disobey orders. When you are sick, you have to save money to see a doctor. Don't treat the army as your home and ask the army for everything. After all, the army supports so many people and it is impossible to take care of all of you. Do you hear me?
"
"Yes~" the general assembly said feebly.
What they care about is not these, but when they can eat.
"Sir, when can we eat? We are starving to death." A strong man asked cautiously.
"Wait."
The young officer glanced at him, feeling a little dissatisfied, and turned around and left.
These strong men from the countryside are only thinking about eating. Apart from eating, they don't care about other things. There are many strong men in the army, most of them look like them. At first some people will beat them, but there are too many people.
, the first thing I said was when can I eat, and gradually no one asked me.
When they get to the training ground, someone will naturally teach them a lesson.
After about half an hour, several people were lying on the bedding in various directions, some were resting with their eyes closed, and some were chatting.
Two national soldiers walked in from outside the hut, carrying a wooden bucket. One of them held a spoon in his hand and knocked on the bucket. The sound they made attracted everyone's attention.
"Old man Wang, it's time to eat, it's time to eat." The monkey almost jumped up, lying on the barrel and taking a look: "It's rice porridge! White rice porridge!"
When everyone heard this, they all stood up and came closer. When they saw the rice porridge in the barrel, their numb eyes suddenly brightened.
"Get in line, get in line!"
The national soldier holding a spoon hit the monkey's head with the spoon. A crisp sound was heard. The monkey covered his head and stood up quickly.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Rice porridge in the wooden barrel, coarse grain cakes in the cloth bag, and cooked wild vegetables, this is their meal at night.
There were a few grains of rice floating in the rice porridge and white soup, and everyone ate it with gusto. There were not many whole-grain cakes, just one for each person, and without chopsticks, everyone found branches on the spot, cut them off and ate wild vegetables with them, and wolfed them down.
Two soldiers of the national army looked at the wolfing people with disgust. One of them said: "Each person has two bowls, and you can't eat more. This is the rule from above. If you hadn't just joined the company, there wouldn't be any rice porridge."
"Grandpa Jun, just do it. We haven't eaten for several days. This little bit of white rice porridge is just like drinking water."
Old man Wang came over and pulled him close.
"Go, go, go! It's just two bowls, and it's gone after you finish it! Come on, let's go downstairs. There are a lot of people here today."
"Grandpa Jun..." Old Man Wang looked at the two people leaving with the barrels. He pinched the wooden bowl in his hands with some disappointment. He looked back, thought for a while, and said: "Monkey, let's go, follow
I'm going out."
"Why."
The monkey licked the rice grains in the bowl clean and followed Old Man Wang out.
The slow scholar raised his head and glanced up, then lowered his head and sipped the soup in small sips. After finishing the soup, only the white rice in the bowl was left. He used the chopsticks made from tree branches to eat the white rice in the bowl one by one.
After putting it in his mouth, he turned around and saw Xia Yuan lying on the bed and already asleep, so he took his bowl and stacked it with his own.
After a while, the bowl collecting soldiers came and took away their bowls.
The scholar simply lay on the bed and quickly fell asleep.
I don’t know how much time passed, but Old Man Wang and the monkey came back. They were holding a handful of grass roots in their hands, and the monkey was chewing one in his mouth.
In the hazy darkness, a strong man from the next village woke up, rubbed his eyes, and saw the chewing action of the monkey's mouth. He couldn't help but ask: "Monkey, monkey, what are you eating in your mouth?"
"Do you want to eat the root of Houttuynia Cordata, Lao Tian?" said the monkey.
"Eat, why don't you eat?" The man stood up quickly.
Old Man Wang pressed the monkey with a smile and said to the man: "You can eat it if you want. From now on, follow me and take you to find it every night. This stuff is sweet and I guarantee you won't starve to death."
The man thought for a while and realized that Old Man Wang was a pretty good person along the way, so he nodded in agreement.
Old Man Wang then asked the monkey to throw the root of Houttuynia cordata to the man.
The root of Houttuynia cordata is a bit like sugar cane, but very small. It tastes slightly sweet when chewed and can replenish trace amounts of water and sugar. Old Man Wang didn’t know where he got it from, so he grabbed a big handful in his hand. But Old Man Wang’s real purpose
It's a big one.
The tall one is 1.8 meters tall and is the tallest among them. He definitely fights well. In the village, Old Man Wang knows how to form gangs. Unfortunately, he cannot fight against the landlord bullies. There is no way. The landlord bullies have guns and they are just farmers.
But it's different now. When they get to the army, they also have the opportunity to touch the gun. If they can gather the big guy, they will join the company. They won't be able to fight the commander, but they can fight other people.
If more and more people are recruited, it won't be a big problem to overthrow the commander in the future.
Xia Yuan opened his eyes and listened to Old Man Wang's plan. He couldn't help but sneer. This Old Man Wang is also cute and silly. He used the rural gang-building skills in the army. It's too simple. There are many in the army.
Everyone has died on the battlefield, and whoever can become a company platoon leader has not crawled out from the pile of corpses, and those soldiers and officers have also died, just because of your fishy
Grass.
Xia Yuan ignored Old Man Wang and turned over to continue sleeping.
As he traveled through time, his weak body gradually recovered and returned to its peak state. It would take at least three days. Recovery requires a process. If everything is stuffed into this already thin body, the body will not be able to bear it. The most important thing is
One thing, as his physical fitness improves, he needs a lot of food.
When his physical fitness has fully recovered, Xia Yuan plans to stop hiding his strength.
Old Man Wang was a little disappointed when he failed to take the big guy in. "The big guy's brain is easy to use, and he is not as easy to deceive as before."
The monkey asked curiously: "Old man Wang, what's wrong with the big guy? He doesn't listen to you anymore."
"The brain is working well." Old Man Wang said: "He is tall. I think there are few people in our military camp who can grow to this level. He must be very good at fighting."
The monkey scratched his head, not understanding what Old Man Wang meant.
Old Man Wang rubbed the monkey's head, turned over and said, "Sleep."
All night long, I woke up and fought with mosquitoes. No one had a good night's sleep. This kind of straw shed was simply a place for mosquitoes to roam.
The next day.
It was just dark when the platoon leader rushed in with his people, lifted up the bedding on them, and kicked them with his feet, "Get up, get up, hurry up, I'll give you a minute, line up and stand at the door.
, If I don’t see your people later, today’s breakfast will be gone.”
Xia Yuan was a very light sleeper. When the platoon leader came in, he woke up, folded the bedding and stood at the foot of the bed.
The platoon leader glanced at Xia Yuan's big man, nodded to him, and turned around to leave with his men.
Old Man Wang rubbed his eyes, turned to look at Xia Yuan who was standing still, and was a little surprised: "Big man, you woke up really early, please call us next time."
Xia Yuan nodded calmly. These people came from the same place as him and could help. As for whether they can survive on the battlefield in the future, it depends on their ability.
"There's still one minute left, so hurry up." He turned to look at the scholar who was looking for his eyes. He walked expressionlessly to the buck tooth from the next village and said, "Glasses."
For some reason, everyone who had slept all day felt that Xia Yuan seemed to be different.
Bucktooth chuckled, took out his glasses from under his body, and said, "Just a joke on the scholar."
"It won't happen again." Xia Yuan walked up to the scholar with his glasses and threw them to him.
"Thank you." The scholar put on his glasses and felt that the world in front of him became much clearer.
Old Man Wang's face was a bit unsightly. He had just had his buck teeth removed last night. This morning Xia Yuan gave Buck Teeth a slap in the face. It was obvious how good Old Man Wang's face was. He gave a dry laugh and said with a smile: "Big
That’s a good point, I won’t do it next time!”
After the big guy went out, the smile on Old Man Wang's face disappeared and he said, "Did you see the way the platoon leader looked at the big guy? He obviously likes the big guy, so you have to pay attention and wink."
"The big one has become smarter, but he has also become fiercer," said the monkey.
"That doesn't matter. When we get a gun, no matter how powerful he is, he will still be killed with one shot." Old Man Wang bared his big yellow teeth and spat: "We all come from the same village, so we have to hug each other.
Tuan, stop being bullied."
"Old man Wang, don't you care about the big guy's business?" Bucktooth's face didn't look very good. He was such a fool and actually scared himself. It was a bit embarrassing to tell him.
The most important thing is that the older man is only in his early twenties, he is almost thirty, and if he is frightened by a brat, his face will not look good.
"No matter how good he and the scholar are, we have to perform well. When the platoon leader takes a liking to us, we are looking for opportunities to deal with them. If they are afraid of us, they will join us."
Although Old Wang looks kind-hearted when he smiles, there are a few people in the village who can fight with landlords who are kind-hearted.