The heavens start from Changjin Lake

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 acknowledgment, the scholar's eyes faintly revealed a trace of excitement, and he murmured in a low voice: "Did you pretend to be stupid? Yes, it must be like this. In this world, maybe you can live better by pretending to be stupid." Long."

Xia Yuan didn't think of the scholar's brain supplement, but it gave him an excuse for a sudden improvement. Of course, it was just an excuse other than his brain being suddenly fixed.

The young officer led them to a small river ditch where there was a waist-deep hole specially dug by the national army. The young officer said, "You only have 10 minutes."

Several people took off their clothes and jumped into the pit in a hurry.

"Hey, it's so comfortable." Old man Wang picked up the water spray and sprinkled his face with satisfaction. After washing for a while, he shouted: "Monkey, come and rub my back."

Grabbed a round stone and stuffed it into the monkey's hand. The waist-deep water was a little too much for the monkey, so he walked over with difficulty and took a look at the stone. Bath stones are used.

The scholar pestered Xia Yuan, he found that Xia Yuan's level of education was not ordinary, and Xia Yuan could answer all his questions. For a while, the scholar admired Xia Yuan incomparably.

Old man Wang was enjoying 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, and I will let the monkey scrub you."

Xia Yuan picked up the water and splashed it on his body, washed away the yellow mud on his body, and shook his head: "No need, hurry up and wash."

Rejecting old man Wang's kindness, Xia Yuan grabbed a handful of sand and rubbed it on his body. The graininess of the sand can also rub off the mud on his body.

"Come up, put on your uniforms, and I will take you to the barracks now."

Ten minutes later, the officer on the shore shouted to them.

"This dress is beautiful, monkey, come here, you wear this small one, and give the big one to wear."

The old man Wang glanced at the military uniform on the monkey, and the trouser legs were dragged to the ground. He acted as the big brother in the team. After all, the team belonged to him. , the choice is still in their hands.

Only monkeys would listen to old man Wang.

The military uniform of the national army is grass green, bullet bags, and marching water bottles are not issued. The clothes are a bit worn out, and some parts are even worn out. When Old Man Wang was wearing them, he 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, so you can make do with them."

Old man Wang bowed his head and said, "It's not in the way, it's not in the way, it's still cool to wear."

This dress was much better than the burlap gown they wore before, and it didn't feel hot when worn.

Xia Yuan touched the hole in his chest, which was just the size of a bullet's penetration. He had been on the battlefield, but these people had never been on the battlefield, so they didn't know the source of the holes in their clothes.

There is a high probability that they were taken off from the dead, washed casually, and then put on for them. There is still a strong smell on the clothes. These people have never even touched a gun, let alone went to the battlefield. Not sure about the source of these clothes.

The sky is getting darker, and it is difficult to see the eagles trained by the soldiers on the playground. The battalion commanders are stationed in the mountains. If you go forward, there will be a big city. They have lived in the ravine for half their lives. What do you call the city in front of you? I don't know either.

The young officer led them to the sleeping tent, a straw hut that had just been erected, with a few worn-out bedding inside, lying on it, there was a weird smell.

"If you think it's dirty, you can take it to the small river over there to wash it, but you can't go out without authorization, just tell me, and I will take you there."

The young officer did not leave, and told them some rules in the barracks: "Don't even think about running away. Once you are caught, you will not only suffer corporal punishment, but also be poisoned. Once you are injured, there is no medicine to use. Whether you can live on your body or not depends on fate."

Seeing that everyone was silent and looked at him with wide eyes, the young officer continued: "Here, obeying orders is what you must master. Don't even think about talking back to the officer, let alone disobey the order. Soldiers who like to disobey orders, when they get sick, they have to save money to see a doctor. Don’t treat the army as your home, and turn to the army for everything. After all, the army has so many people, it’s impossible to take care of all of you. Did you hear that? "

"Yes~" The meeting was weak.

What they care about is not these, but when they can eat.

"Sir, when will we be able to eat? I'm starving to death." A strong man asked cautiously.

"Wait."

The young officer glanced at him, feeling a little dissatisfied, turned his head and left.

These strong men from the countryside are all about eating, and they don't care about other things except eating.Many strong men came to the army, most of them looked like them, at first some people would beat them up, but too many people came, and the first question was when they could eat, and gradually no one beat them up.

When they are on the training ground, someone will naturally teach them a lesson.

After about half an hour, several people were lying on the quilt in disorder, some were resting with their eyes closed, and some were chatting.

Two national army soldiers walked in from outside the thatched hut, carrying a wooden bucket, and one of them held a spoon in his hand, and knocked on the wooden bucket. The sound attracted everyone's attention.

"Old man Wang, it's time to eat, it's time to eat." The monkey almost jumped up, squatting on the wooden barrel and glanced: "It's rice porridge! White rice porridge!"

When everyone heard this, they all stood up and leaned over. When they saw the rice porridge in the wooden barrel, their numb eyes suddenly brightened.

"Line up, line up!"

The national army soldier holding the spoon hit the monkey on the head with the spoon, and there was a crisp sound. The monkey covered its head and stood up quickly.

The rice porridge in the wooden barrel, the coarse grain cake in the cloth bag, and the roasted wild vegetables are their meals at night.

Rice porridge, a few grains of rice floating in the white soup, everyone ate with relish, there were not many coarse grain cakes, just one for each person, without chopsticks, everyone found a branch on the spot, ate it with wild vegetables after lameness, and ate it voraciously.

The two soldiers of the national army looked at the man who was devouring it with disgust, and 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 would be no white rice porridge."

"Grandpa Jun, you can do me a favor. We haven't eaten for several days. This white rice porridge is like drinking water."

Old man Wang leaned over and approached him.

"Go away! If you say two bowls, it will be two bowls, and it will be gone after eating! Come on, let's go down, there are a lot of people here today."

"Grandfather of the Army" Old Wang looked at the two people who left with the wooden bucket, held the wooden bowl in his hand with some disappointment, looked back, thought for a while, and said, "Monkey, go, come out with me."

"Hey."

The monkey licked the rice grains in the bowl clean, followed Old Man Wang and went out.

The slow-moving scholar looked up, then lowered his head and sipped the soup. After the soup was finished, there was only white rice left in the bowl. He ate the white rice in the bowl one by one with chopsticks made of branches. Putting it into his mouth, he turned his head and saw that Xia Yuan was lying on the bed and fell asleep, so he took his bowl and stacked it with his own.

After a while, the soldiers who collected the bowls came and took away their bowls.

The scholar simply lay on the bed and quickly fell asleep.

I don't know how long it has passed, but the old man Wang and the monkey came back, holding a handful of grass roots in their hands, and the monkey was still chewing one.

In the hazy darkness, a strong man from the next village woke up, rubbed his eyes, saw the monkey chewing, and couldn't help asking: "Monkey, monkey, what are you eating?"

"The root of Houttuynia cordata is so sweet, do you want to eat it?" said the monkey.

"Eat, why don't you eat." The man got up quickly.

Old man Wang held 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 look for it every night. This food is sweet, and I guarantee that you will not die of hunger."

The man thought about it for a while, and the old man Wang was pretty good along the way, so he nodded in agreement.

Only then did Old Man Wang ask the monkey to throw the root of Houttuynia cordata to the man.

The root of Houttuynia cordata is a bit like sugar cane, but it is small, slightly sweet to chew, and can supplement trace amounts of water and sugar.Old man Wang didn't know where he got it, and he had a lot in his hand.But old man Wang's real goal is to be big.

The big one is 1.8 meters tall, the tallest among them, and it is absolutely worth fighting. In the village, old man Wang knows how to form cliques, but unfortunately he can't fight the landlords and bullies. There is no way. The landlords and bullies have guns. They are just farmers, but It's different now. When they are in the army, they also have a chance to get a gun. If they can gather the big guys, they will join the company by then.

If more and more people are pulled, it won't be a big problem to upset the chief in the future.

Xia Yuan opened his eyes, listened to old man Wang's plan, couldn't help but sneered, this old man Wang is also cute and stupid, it's too naive to use the tricks of forming cliques in the countryside in the army, and there are many people in the army People have died on the battlefield, and who can become a company platoon leader, which one did not crawl out of the corpses, and those soldiers and officers died, just because of your fishy Grass.

Xia Yuan ignored old man Wang, turned over and continued to sleep.

As he travels, his weak body gradually recovers, and it will take at least three days to recover to its peak state. Recovery requires a process. If you put all your brains into this already thin body, your body will not be able to bear it. The most important thing is The point is, with the improvement of physical fitness, he needs a lot of food.

When his physical fitness was fully recovered, Xia Yuan planned not to hide his strength anymore.

Unable to accept the big one, old man Wang was somewhat disappointed, "The big one's head is so easy to use, it's not as easy as it used to be."

The monkey asked curiously: "Old man Wang, what's wrong with the big one? I won't listen to you anymore."

"He has a good head." Old man Wang said, "He is big and tall. I think there are very few people in our barracks who can grow to this level. They must be good at fighting."

Monkey scratched his head, but didn't understand what old man Wang meant.

Old man Wang rubbed the monkey's head, turned over, and said, "Sleep."

One night, every sleep and wake up, they are fighting wits with mosquitoes. No one can sleep well. This kind of grass shed is simply a place for mosquitoes to move around.

The next day.

It was just hazy, and the platoon leader rushed in with people, lifted the quilts on them, and kicked them with his feet, "Get up, get up, hurry up, I will give you 1 minute to line up and stand at the door , if I don’t see your people later, today’s breakfast will be gone.”

Xia Yuan slept very lightly, and when the platoon leader came in, he woke up, folded the quilt, 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 the people.

Old man Wang rubbed his eyes, turned his head to look at Xia Yuan who was standing still, a little surprised: "Boss, you woke up really early, call us next time."

Xia Yuan nodded calmly. These people all came out of the same place with him, and they can help. As for whether they can survive on the battlefield in the future, it depends on their abilities.

"There's still one minute left, so hurry up." He turned his head to look at the scholar who was looking for his eyes, walked up to Baoya from the next village with a blank expression on his face, and said, "Glasses."

For some reason, everyone who slept all day felt that Xia Yuan seemed to be different.

Baoya laughed, took out his glasses from under his body, and said, "I'm making a joke with the scholar."

"Not as an example." 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 was much clearer.

Old man Wang's complexion was a bit unsightly. Baoya was just accepted last night. Xia Yuan gave Baoya a disgrace this morning. How could old man Wang's complexion be so good? He gave a dry laugh and said with a smile: That’s a good point, let’s not be an example!”

After the big man 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 man? Obviously he was optimistic about the big man. You have to pay attention and wink."

"The big one has become smarter, but also fiercer," said the monkey.

"It doesn't matter, when you have a gun, no matter how hard he is, he will be killed with one shot." Old man Wang bared his big yellow teeth and spit: "We all come from the same village, so we have to hug each other. Tuan, don't let people bully you."

"Old man Wang, don't you care about the big one?" Baoya's face was not very good-looking. The big fool actually scared himself, and it was a bit embarrassing to say it.

The most important thing is that the big guy is only in his early 20s, and he is almost thirty, so if he is frightened by a brat, how can he look so good?

"It doesn't matter how good he and the scholar are. We have to perform well. When the platoon leader looks after us, we are looking for an opportunity to clean them up. If they are afraid of us, they will come with us."

Old man Wang may seem kind when he smiles, but there are a few people who can fight against landlords in the village who are kind.