"Are you okay?" Huzi asked in surprise, but did not put down the beam immediately.

"One," Liang said firmly, but did not dare to struggle hard, worried that struggle would completely collapse the weak body of the tiger.

"Okay ... Okay ... wow ..." Huzi was overjoyed, and he called a few times. He bent over and put down the beam, but he spit out a bite of blood, and his face flashed flushed.

A scared Liang jumped, knew that he had already had internal injuries, and quickly reached out to pull her palm, desperately injecting a true qi into his body to cultivate his damaged internal organs.

"Don't be afraid of Er Niu, I'm fine, it's okay," Hu Zi pretended to wipe his mouth easily, and he had to break away from the hand of opening the beam.

"Brother Tiger, don't move, you have carried me just now, although I have no power to carry you, but we have to hold hands with you. No one can be behind, and we must live well." The hand is tighter.

Huzi was so excited that he was crying with tears in his eyes, and nodded very hard: "Well, we must live well, Erniu, let's go,"

The two still staggered, but their bodies were quite straight. A kind of unprecedented vigor was permeated on them, and they laughed when they spoke.

"Haha, Erniu's palms are so warm, and your hand is pulled by me and feels warm,"

"Hahaha, Brother Tiger's hand is warm, I don’t feel hungry now,"

"Good brother, let's go,"

"Well, go to the barracks to eat big white buns ..."

Half an hour later, Liang used them to turn a mountain beam, and she saw the barracks.

On the side of the mountain beam is a plain with dozens of kilometers, the barracks are stationed at the foot of the mountain, and there is a winding stream next to it. It seems that this general is still familiar with the book of military books. In front of the barracks is the Great Plain, and the enemy attacks from the plain, and it must be struggling from bottom to top.

Unfortunately, this is also the only advantage of this barracks. Except for the good position of the camp, the others are similar to the beggar. If the Liang Yong has not had the memory of the two cows, how can this be a army, how to look like a beggar conference.

There are neither uniform military uniform nor a system weapon. The entire barracks are only the only tent in the center of the center. There are more people.

Liang used to see a general wearing armor standing outside the tent for a long time. He held a five -foot machete. He was a guardian dress with a long gun, but he had no armor, but the five of them were the entire military camp. The most like soldiers.

At this time, there were 5,600 people in the messy nests or lying or sitting, but they were listless, and the weapons were free to throw them around. There were few knife and guns, most of which were hoe, flat burden, and even wooden sticks, grass ropes, grass ropes, grass ropes, grass ropes, grass ropes, grass ropes, grass ropes, grass ropes, grass ropes, grass ropes, grass ropes, grass ropes, grass ropes. Occasionally someone holding a kitchen knife in the waist is still a good weapon.

These beams only glanced at a glance, and the attention was shifted. At this time, he was concerned about the front gate of the barracks, where 2,300 people were gathered there. Women, a table made of rough wood in front of them. The two officers looked like a stake. There were more than a dozen soldiers next to them holding sticks to maintain order.

"You all listen carefully, line up for me to take the physical examination. Only with the approval of the general can you become a soldier,"

"You have to perform well so that you can become a formal soldier. You will have two white flour buns every day, and you can also eat pork as an extra meal during the war."

"Now let's start the physical examination. You...you...come here,"

The soldiers greeted loudly for a while, causing the crowd to line up in two long lines. Liang Yong and Huzi quickly walked over and lined up in the middle of the line.

The officer in front started the interview, and one person was in charge of a team. The officer on the left saw a skinny old man walking in front of him with a lifeless look on his face. He rolled his eyelids and cursed angrily: "An old guy like you wants to be a soldier. I don't think you can." I just want to eat the steamed buns, get out of here." He kicked the old man down, and some soldiers dragged him away. The old man immediately began to breathe out more than in, and it seemed that he would not survive.

At the same time, the officer on the right also yelled angrily: "Fuck you, a blind man is joining the army. We are not a welfare institution here, get out of here." He also kicked the blind man until he was half dead.

The two officers interviewed ten people, but none of them was qualified. They were so angry that they yelled: "You, you, go and carry those two pieces of wood over and let them carry the wood separately. The one who can carry the wood for 100 meters can come again." Who the hell are we interviewing here, a bunch of hungry old beggars who want to join the army,"

This is a good idea. The soldiers carried ten large pieces of wood that were 5 meters long and one foot thick and placed them on the ground. Those who wanted to join the army were asked to lift the pieces of wood one by one and test them. Without even testing, 5 to 60 old, weak, sick and disabled people had no choice but to leave. They are now so fragile that it is difficult to walk, and how can they lift a large piece of wood weighing more than 200 kilograms?

The remaining people looked at the heavy wood and were secretly nervous, but did not want to give up. They invited people who seemed to have good physical strength to work together to lift the wood. Even the women went into battle to take the test. Fortunately, there was no distinction between the officers and soldiers here. Men and women, as long as they are in good health.

After some testing, out of more than 200 people, only less than 100 people passed the test. Among them, there were more than a dozen people who carried wood and fell to the ground before going very far. They were exhausted to death. Life was too fragile at this moment. Compared with them, Liang Yong and Hu Zi are relatively strong. Most of the people here have been hungry for five or six days or even longer. They have reached the point where they have run out of light and fuel. Carrying wood will just crush them to death. Just the last push.

The officer had no sympathy for the dead and losers, and ordered the soldiers to drive them away and throw the corpses into mass graves. The most indispensable thing in troubled times is dead people, and there will be no sympathy. In this environment of complete predatory of the jungle, it is necessary to If you want to survive, you can only rely on yourself and rely on your strength to survive by stepping on the enemy's corpse.

Liang Yong looked at these poor people, feeling sympathy in his heart but not daring to show it. Besides, he had no ability to help them now. Walking a hundred meters with Hu Zi carrying wood almost cost him his last life. How could he have the ability to help others? .

It's not that Liang Yong and Hu Zi are incompetent, but that hunger has made them physically weak to the limit. Not only them, but everyone here is struggling because of hunger. At the last moment, who is willing to join the army for two steamed buns and exchange their lives for steamed buns? eat.

"Okay, you are still very bad, but I, the general, take pity on you. Now those who declare that they have weapons can join the army directly without taking the test," an officer stood up and announced loudly.

Immediately, the rest of the group became excited. Many people took out sticks, hoes, sickles and other weapons from their bodies and showed them off to the officer. The officer was also trustworthy, except for stopping and kicking two people who were holding straw sandals as weapons. When they got to one side, the others took all the orders and ordered the soldiers to take them down to eat steamed buns. Each person who had just joined the army could be rewarded with one steamed bun.
Chapter completed!