108 The first person to fly the flag
Dinner was booked in the canteen of the new barracks, but Qingkanzi had already sent some money to the canteen in advance to prepare a lot of wine and meat. This time, the kid's appearance made Qingkanzi have not worried about this money for a long time. Now he wants to drink well and get drunk, as if he has returned to the mercenary era to win the most difficult battle. After that, I was excited and happy.
The recruits were driven back to the dormitory to rest early. In fact, many of them were still carried back. After running for a day, they had no energy to continue to fool around.
At this time, the canteen of the new barracks was brightly lit. The cooks moved a series of delicious food to the big table, roasting suckling pigs, boiled beef, roast chicken and duck with hot sauce, and a jar of wine. These are all brought in from the outside of the canteen. Usually, the most prepared ones in the canteen are steamed buns and pickles, and there is no wine at all.
The battalion commander of the new barracks was also invited to the canteen. He was very happy to hear that Qingkanzi had found a precious soldier. He knew that Qingkanzi's little ghost thoughts were not a day or two, and now he could follow the wishes of this short pier. No matter how the kid develops in the future, he will be a soldier from the new barracks in the south of Hasting!
Before Qingkanzi poured the kid, he became the object of everyone's wine. The instructors and the bad boy of the inspection team took turns to fight, at least three cups. When the battalion commander came over, Qingkanzi, who drank a little high, insisted on dragging the battalion commander to drink it with a bowl. As a result, three bowls of wine was poured down, and the battalion commander from the military academy was also popular. After eating a few mouthfuls of vegetables, he went back to rest.
Many instructors were from veterans, and the inspection team was all active sergeants. The two groups were usually kind when dealing with new recruits, but they immediately divided into two factions. As soon as the battalion commander left the two groups of veterans, they immediately started to drink, and the whole canteen suddenly turned into a noisy hotel, and the veterans were all full of wine. In the wine jar, the inspection team was strong and unyielding. The kid watched a jar of wine pour into everyone's stomach like pouring water.
The green kanzi and iron grasshopper had been poured down for a long time. As soon as people were happy, they had no amount. In addition, this group of veteran ruffians drank their lives. Although Qingkanzi could drink it, they could not stand a few rounds. This guy rolled under the table with a wine jar in his arms and fell asleep.
The canteen is full of noisy drunkards. The unattended kid took a small jar of wine, pulled a roast chicken and fished a piece of beef, and secretly ran outside the canteen to look at the moon.
The wine of the mainland and the wine of the Ye people are not the same at all. It lacks the strong floral fragrance but has more spicyness that penetrates the heart and lungs. In one bite, it seems that a line of fire penetrates directly into the stomach, and then the hot wave of wine rolls up from the stomach again, directly flushing the head dizzy.
The kid burped comfortably and then took a bite of beef. Speaking of cooking, the level of cooking in the continent is indeed high. The kid is such a person who doesn't like meat, and after tasting the wine and dishes prepared by the cooks, he can't help but like them. It smells terrible. Compared with them, the game I baked in the jungle is simply a pile of garbage!
If the old man of the steel elder had tasted this taste, he would have run out of the hermit basin long ago. I don't believe that the old stubborn man can resist such delicious food.
"When you go back, be sure to bring a few pieces back to the old guy." The kid looked at the moon and smiled and thought about Grandpa Steel nibbling meat and drinking wine like a cat. The wine in the mainland is so spicy that the kid is already drunk before he finishes a bottle.
Teared a chicken leg and nibbled a few bites. It was smooth but not greasy, spicy but not woody. The roast chicken with seasoning was better than beef. The kid lay on the grass and looked at the bright moon and stars in the sky, and felt a little drunk that he felt a little leisurely between the world.
The sky faintly revealed white light. When the sun was about to jump out of the horizon, the kid who had taken a nap turned over and got up and stretched his waist vigorously. He hadn't slept so comfortably for a long time. He just got up early and could watch the sunrise.
A lot of people slept in the canteen. Qingkanzi bled heavily yesterday and made everyone have a good meal. Many people were drunk and slept in the canteen last night.
There seemed to be an accurate clock in the soldiers' bodies. At dawn, many inspectors and instructors got up. After laughing at each other, they quickly tidyed up their clothes, quickly went out to wash up and then continued today's work.
"Damn it! Who is that?" A soldier of an inspector looked up and found that on the highest flagpole in the camp, a man was sitting on the beam above the military flag!
Someone dares to sit on the military flag! This is a taboo thing in the barracks! The soldiers of the inspectors greeted, and the inspectors who had just got up from the canteen ran over. The military flag was quite superficial and spiritually sustenance of the soldiers. Unexpectedly, someone dared to climb up and sit on it, which was equivalent to slapping the battalion's sergeant fiercely!
A sober instructor found that the bold guy above was the recruit brought by Qingkanzi yesterday, so he immediately turned around and ran into the canteen to find Qingkanzi, which made a big mess!
"Which monkey dares to sit on Laozi's military flag! Catch it and beat me hard!" The battalion commander was also notified and rushed over. He heard his curse from afar. This matter had seriously touched his bottom line. The battalion commander didn't care about pretending to be quiet, so he simply scolded from afar.
"Little monkey, come down!" When the battalion commander ran over, he saw that the boy on the flagpole had not come down yet. He couldn't help but be furious and shouted loudly!
The kid also felt that there was something wrong with the bottom, but he had never had any rules. He never thought that there would be anything wrong with climbing to a flagpole to see the sunrise for a while. Seeing many people pointing at him and hearing the battalion commander shouting down below, the kid didn't think much about it. A skillful flagpole with his legs really slid down the flagpole like a monkey.
"Bit me!" The battalion commander had been confused by anger. He didn't care who it was and waved his hand to command the inspectors' group of animals to rush up.
The recruits got up on time with good physical strength. Last night, they were so tired that everyone slept all night in the smelly cowhide armor. Unexpectedly, the night's edification made everyone accept the smell of leather armor. When I got up in the morning, there were not many people who smelled like this.
The early recruits simply cleaned up and were ready to go to the canteen to fill their hungry stomachs all night, but as soon as they left the barracks, they saw a fierce battle!
The kid who slept for a long time abandoned yesterday's fatigue and drank a little wine when he saw the sunrise in the morning. At this time, the inspectors who were rushed up immediately entered the battle state.
Although the kid who has mastered the true essence of ancient boxing is not tall, his boxing skills are rigorous and free. Even in the face of dozens of inspectors, he still fights in a good way. Although he doesn't know what he has done to provoke the attack of the inspectors, the kid knows in his heart that he doesn't like the inspectors who drank together last night. If the soldiers settle down, there will be no good thing!
The enthusiasm of brave boxing, the confusion of boxing, and the cooperation of many steel fighting skills, the kid is like a fish swimming in the water, pointing to the gang of inspectors and shouting. Although he can't punch the mood for the time being, there is still a tendency. The kid hasn't been practicing with Bodo for so long. But the others are ordinary soldiers. With his unique physique, the kid doesn't care about the punches and feet kicked by the inspectors. On the contrary, as long as his fists and feet are touched, he will immediately lose his opponent's combat effectiveness.
This is also in the barracks. In the face of the soldiers and ghosts who drank together last night, they did not kill, otherwise the three internal boxing techniques will collapse, and the ghosts can kill them all in a short time!
Qingkanzi was still a little confused when it was pulled out from under the table. Everyone saw that there was already a fight outside. They simply brought a bucket of cold water from the canteen and fell on the face of Qingkanzi, who was still dreaming.
Before the awakened Qingkanzi could get angry, he was immediately filled with messy information such as "climbing the flagpole, fighting" and so on. After he tried to wake up and figure out the information, he couldn't help sweating coldly. The baby soldier he just found yesterday was now fighting with the whole inspection team, and And it's a super feat!
I heard that the battalion commander had arrived, and the spirit of alcohol immediately turned into cold sweat. It seems that the basket poked by the little ghost was so big that he was so angry that the boss of the barracks ordered to take people!
Qingkanzi quickly got up and rushed out before the drops of water on his face. He hoped that the animals of the inspectors would remember to drink together last night and don't do too much.