Chapter 239 The division reconnaissance battalion provokes Old A!
The soldiers of the division's reconnaissance battalion were very quick, and they had already prepared the dining venue as soon as it got dark.
There is a specially built storage room in the parking lot, which is always equipped with a large number of wooden tables, chairs and benches, which are used by battalion and company-level units for dining and resting.
Bring the table out and set it up on the construction site, and put all the food and drink on the table.
The core thing is the liquid grenade.
It is impossible for the Fifth Prairie Squadron to have a large amount of beer. They brought it with them when they came out of the division reconnaissance battalion and put it on the army supply vehicle as war preparation supplies.
Don't think this is just trying to get away with it, wine these days is really a war preparation material.
The cars parked on both sides turned on their lights and turned them on to low beam. The dining venue suddenly became brighter, and the light was not dazzling.
In addition, a large bonfire was built with gasoline barrels in the center of the venue.
The flames shot into the sky three to four meters high.
The light is completely sufficient.
There was a crisp sound.
Others haven't even finished drinking from their basins. It's really embarrassing for me to drink cup after cup from a big cup. I don't have the shame to continue drinking.
Everyone was shocked and extremely curious.
"It's too much, it's too much, it's too much." Bi Hongchen shouted.
The eight people, Bi Hongchen and others, who originally wanted to drink slowly and hurriedly, were even more stunned by Gao Cheng's ferocious drinking. They held the wine in their hands but completely forgot to drink it.
All the missing sounds are there!
Each eye is getting smaller than the other.
Whether it's Guan Xu Ba Shao or Cheng Cai, both of them are in the category of one or two bottles, and only eight or seven bottles can be poured. The amount of alcohol is not bad.
Gao Cheng's show was so painful that Gao Cheng had to admit defeat and give it a try.
As melon-eating people, the eight people worked hard.
Although Chengcai is a bit of a jerk in his work, Gaocheng is vague about my personal abilities. After all, I was brought up as a recruit in the past.
After saying that, he ordered from the lower city: "Da Ning, go and get two washbasins and cups."
"Bad, so arrogant."
It's so difficult to deal with the low-spirited and cold-hearted people in the city.
"Sniper?"
Gao Cheng actually used his little finger to take off the cap of the beer bottle, and with that awesome "screwdriver" hand, he calmed everyone down on the spot.
Gao Cheng was so proud that he agreed to the cup.
Gao Cheng deliberately turned his face down and stared at Chengcai with an expression on his face.
Although Lao Wei's response was relatively quick, after Xue Lin's reminder, even though I knew something, I chose to doubt it.
It opened everyone's eyes to what it means to drink an entire beer in one sip.
Gao Cheng bent over and picked up a box of beer with one hand, then put it under the table with a bang.
You are a special force over there. If you take action personally, you will appear to be bullying others. Even if Xu Ba Shao wants to win, it will be difficult for their people to win.
But the soldiers of the special forces are ordinary bricks, with one groove and one brick, and they are just broken and matched. Do they have such a small surplus as the grassroots troops?
Gao Cheng was dumbfounded.
Gaocheng called eight names in a row, and Ma Xiaoshuai and the others stood up and answered.
Bi Hong's words deceived Chengcai and Xu Bashao, and made Gao Cheng and others understand them completely.
As soon as Li Mengang finished speaking, Xue Lin couldn't help but echoed: "Yes, yes, your squad leader is injured, you all have to help me."
It’s rare to get together and blow into a bottle, it’s really too arrogant, so we have to upgrade from bad to bad.”
Gao Cheng said boldly.
Unless Gao Cheng recruits some outstanding people this year, just like when Gao Cheng first joined the army, he swept through veterans from all walks of life and became outstanding supermodels.
The old horse turned around and ran away, leaving Gao Cheng with a look——
The water supply truck outside your camp is not as slow as him in loading water."
In just ten seconds, the small basin of beer disappeared.
Gaocheng was beaten on the spot and raised the white flag to surrender, and Gan Xiaoning and others also gave up.
Cheng Cai is determined to become a sniper. He has been carrying wooden guns everywhere since he was a child. My love for sniper rifles has been engraved in my bones.
Yuan Lang said these words when he was captured, and Gaocheng has never forgotten them to this day.
Gao Cheng did not answer Gao Cheng, but directly gave the order: "Chengcai, the company commander is not in the mood and wants to have some fun. He goes down to play with my people."
Although Gao Cheng was convinced by drinking, Gao Cheng was not completely convinced. I also wanted to regain my place in other ways.
I firmly refused them all.
Well, you can send the strongest person. I am not from the regular class of Old A. I am a cook. I have cooked meals in Team A for a year.
Shuashuali violently tore open the box and took out a bottle of beer from the outside.
This is a special dinner for the army!
"We're all ready. Get ready!"
Even if Gao Cheng showed his bravery and grabbed the front pocket, he would have lost so miserably. Gao Cheng has been secretly gritting his teeth in those years and vowed to get that place back.
Xu Ba Shao may also be the same.
"you??"
"You are using it, real women are using that thing."
The two hundred young brothers who came out of the reconnaissance camp to participate in the training raised the bottles in their hands and shouted eight times, raising their necks.
One was replaced by a dozen.
There is no problem with this system!
The low-city chicken thief escaped and stood between the two teams to act as a referee.
The chapter I owed yesterday has not been made up today. Thank you brothers for your monthly support!
"Report and obey orders!" Chengcai replied.
He said sincerely: "You are such a beast, you admit defeat. You are better than him. Gao Cheng, you really led him to play like that."
Others can drink according to the bottle, but Gaocheng drinks according to the piece.
"It's a bottle opener, it's too troublesome."
However, when Xu Bashao and Chengcai were forced by the situation, they each took a cup and were about to drink it, but Gao Cheng suppressed their hands.
Seventeen bottles of beer are equivalent to seventeen pounds of water. How can your stomach bear it?
The big pot of vegetables stewed in the big iron pot is fragrant. Pair it with big white steamed buns, put a basin of water in the water and make a pot of rice.
"That……"
"Bad~"
After all, he can embarrass old A!
But seeing that Bi Hong was still so calm, the two of us could only hold back our desire to escape.
Just as we walked out, there was an old horse from Shaoyuan. Hearing that Xue Ling and the eight of us were using me as a shield, we almost lost our footing and stumbled to the ground.
The dining venue, which was originally noisy and silent, suddenly became extremely quiet at that moment.
That's what was done too.
Gao Cheng, who was confident just now, was beaten by Gao Cheng as soon as he got up.
Low City's goal was Gao City, and he waved his hand to reject it calmly.
Bi Hong is the best among them, and he is also the one who has grown the slowest. I hope that we will not develop worse in the coming journey.
Before the heartfelt opening remarks, he continued: "First of all, I want to congratulate Gao Cheng and congratulate me for getting promoted and moving to a new low in life. That is a bad thing and even more a trivial matter.
It is said that soldiers are the bricks of the army, and they need to be moved wherever they are needed.
Gaocheng knew how to drink Gaocheng, and wanted to continue asking how to drink. Manxing didn't have time to wait, he just wanted to drink Bi Hong.
Competition is everywhere outside the army, be it marching, singing, or drinking.
Gao Cheng saw Gao Cheng's senior and knew that Gao Cheng was deliberately looking for a challenge in his weakest spot, thinking that his sniper skills were very strong.
Aren’t their bosses all very good? It just so happens that there aren’t many guys outside your camp who have decent marksmanship. If he finds a sniper, let’s improvise and attack him?”
"They can drink well. Don't hold on. Just keep that glass and drink it quickly. Once you get the idea, it will be fine. For dinner, they are also capable. Just wait and see."
"What, are you scared?"
The pressure of the Bihong machine gun is very stable, and the low city is very vague, but the Bihong is only not as powerful as the machine gun, and the sniper rifle is definitely powerful.
Gao Cheng shocked the whole audience with his unique skill. He was so nervous that he took the limelight of the wine bar and threw all the open bottles of beer out of the basin.
"Is he still going?" Bi Hong glared.
"Yes, come on."
And the two of us are big Karami.
Cheng Cai pointed at his nose in astonishment, then smiled bitterly and said confidently: "What the deputy battalion commander said out of his mouth is quite passable. If they are all gunners, you... just forget it."
Li Meng and Xue Lin are also very good monkey spirits. When they saw that their monitors were running away, they realized that small things are great, and they also joined the Four Immortals Crossing the Sea.
"You put out eight, he puts out eight, let's see who drinks the pot of wine first."
As a result, when my little finger was pressed under the bottle cap, the sharp edge hurt my hand. I mean, it was impossible to even move it with just one edge.
At that kind of weak and evil stimulation, Gan Xiaoning and the other eight people watched quietly, Baocheng was silently in a daze, and a group of soldiers from the reconnaissance battalion were waiting collectively.
If you drink from a cup, will the bubbles get stuck in your throat? It will be much slower than drinking from a bottle.
Secondly, it is really difficult for those dead old people to come back, because there are so few of them. In the past, they only came back once a year to get together, so your request is too much."
The speed at which Gao Cheng drank was extremely exaggerated, even more terrifying than the speed at which a tornado blew a bottle.
"receive!"
As long as this is over, the score will be low and high.
The only one who has no chance of winning is to compete with Gao Cheng in terms of marksmanship.
PS:
Not a label from that ordinary era!
Gao Cheng's words were very crazy, but with the establishment of Team A under my head, my words seemed very reasonable. This is what happened this time.
The elites carefully selected from the entire army are better than the inferiors selected from the entire army.
So he suggested to Gao Cheng: "It's better to drink alcohol than him. He is really too much of an animal, but if you want to talk to me, they can definitely do it."
Ma Xiaoshuai quickly brought two wash basins and a few cups. It looked like they were not mouthwash cups, so he placed them under the table.
"Gulu gulu..."
Gao Cheng knew that it was only a matter of time before the talent came out, because he was one of the very few people who had not yet explored the threshold of gun sense on their own.
Bi Hong was bold and arrogant. He said harsh words in front of Gao Cheng, then directly picked up the basin, put his mouth to the edge of the basin and took a sip.
Gaocheng obviously knew that, so he didn't get entangled in that matter.
Before you could get everything done, Gaocheng suddenly made a gentle turn and got in in one step, throwing the eight of us out of the pit.
Gan Xiaoning, Chengcai and Xu Bishao each took a mouthwash cup, and when the fight started, they drank from the cup.
The eight people from Bi Hongchen worked so hard that Xu Bashao and Chengcai's evil desire to win was also activated, and they all took cups and started scooping out beer.
Chengcai was startled and quickly stood up to salute.
It’s really an exaggeration!
He's asking for a little blessing, so you've got your old arms and legs, so get away first!
In the future, it will only be the elites of the entire group, but now it is the elites of the entire division. If you pick one out this time, they are all bad guys who can be named in the entire division.
As everyone witnessed, Gao Cheng gurgled like a whale sucking water, and drank the entire basin of beer back out of his stomach in one gulp.
Put some canned braised pork, braised beef, luncheon meat, etc. in it, add radish, Chinese cabbage, etc., add it all in and stew it and it's done.
"Okay, let's go."
"Boo~"
Gaocheng is a person of few words, but today's atmosphere makes me want to talk.
Gaocheng was not like a referee. He raised his hand low and shouted the end, then slashed it like a knife.
If you drink a basin of beer slowly, you will have to lie down under the table.
It’s also difficult to beat Xu Bishao in terms of physical fitness equipment!
Today I don’t have any support, so I’m completely weak.
Gan Xiaoning, Bai Tiejun and Ma Xiaoshuai are not afraid at all, but the desire to win or lose among the eight of us is very weak.
That made Gaocheng lose enough confidence, so he went to Lao A to get the situation back.
"The recent training conditions in the field are very difficult. The training in our home is very hard. Come here, grab the wine and shout to you, one, seven, do it!"
Is he drinking? He is pouring wine. It is like a small bag. Open it and pour it out, filling it up like a pit with a bottom.
"Cooker? Who is it?" Gaocheng understood.
He couldn't help but laugh and curse: "Those bastards are just messing around. I'll deal with them when I get back."
I drank half the bottle in one sip. The main point is not to be heroic and uncomfortable.
"There is a problem, let's end it."
"The old rules are up to you."
Mainly because Gao Cheng had never fired a sniper rifle during his time in Steel Company 1.
He cut directly to the front and said: "As for the front, we still follow the old rules. You must drink to your heart's content tonight. Drink once and enjoy it."
Seeing that only Gao Cheng was holding a cup, Gao Cheng took the initiative to pick up a cup and handed it over and said, "Here, take it, be prepared and it's over."
All the cups I was holding were put on the table.
Let yourself suffer that sin!
A total of eight people came outside Gaocheng. If Gaocheng was a cooking soldier.
"Bad~"
"Bad guy, let me play some unique tricks with you."
Although the eight of us in Gaocheng came from the Old Company, we are not yet the standard Old A, so we represent the lowest strength of the Old A.
Low City hasn't locked up High City yet, and I don't really care about the others.
Now that I have been promoted to the deputy battalion commander of the division reconnaissance battalion, the soldiers at my disposal are weaker than before.
I can drink and fight.
He stood up and said, "You have to go even if I haven't yet."
One bottle after another was stopped, the light yellow beer gurgled out of the basin, and the wine line outside the two bottles ended and rose sharply.
"Are you afraid? You have been in the cooking class and haven't practiced target shooting for a year. You have forgotten what shooting feels like. What if, what if, if you lose, you will be embarrassed?
yes."
Faced with such low indifference from Xiaojia, Gao Cheng could only give a conservative answer.
Looking at the small basin full of beer, Gan Xiaoning and the other eight people wanted to cry.
"Bad!"
But Bi Hong still used his micro-observation ability to see through Chengcai's eyes a weak desire, the desire to shoot with a gun.
As a result, the Gaocheng side was even slower.
"Do it! Do it! Do it!"
A mountain of shouts and applause roared up at that moment.
Yes.
For those who are so in love with sniper rifles, it is a torture to rarely shoot targets in a year, and it is a wonderful temptation to hear people shooting targets.
Gao Cheng thought Gao Cheng was going to use a bottle to open it, or use chopsticks to pry it open, so he didn't pay too much attention. He took the beer that Bai Tiejun handed over and took out a bottle to pry it open with a bottle opener.
Drinking it that way, it was too strong. I tried it the next time.
Ma Xiaoshuai understood it as soon as he heard it and ran out quickly.
Yes, drink, drink.
Back then, I was only the commander of the reconnaissance company, and was beaten badly by Old A during the exercise.
Gao Cheng had a special event to arrange tonight, so he specially ordered Ma Xiaoshuai to set up a table next to it for Gao Cheng and a group of old friends to sit at.
If his people can defeat me, it will be too late for you to fight again."
"Anyone here is a comrade from Class 7 or a fellow from the old company. It's your fate to be able to sit together tonight. You, Gaocheng, also know what to say, so I'll just say a few simple words."
The equipment doesn't allow for the low-hand Ba Shao, but I am a strong man who can do hundreds of abdominal curling poles.
After pouring seventeen bottles of beer, the basin was finally filled to the brim.
Properly.
"arrive!"
"Go, go, everyone, go."
What Gao Cheng said is really not a bit modest. The guy I have is not a decent marksman.
Gaocheng put the bottle on and let out a burp of wine.
Bai Tiejun and Ma Xiaoshuai also joined in the conversation.
We didn't want to run away like an old horse, but that was the order from Si Gaocheng. We had no place to run, but we didn't bite the bullet.
Bi Hong blew a drink with one hand and instantly conquered hundreds of people in the entire division's reconnaissance camp. No one was convinced by Bi Hong.
Low City is as comprehensive as Xin Bihong, and can be so outstanding in every aspect, like a quadrilateral warrior, without any shortcomings.
Furthermore.
We understood it very slowly.
On the two-burner iron stove made of gasoline barrels, there are two large one-meter iron pots.
"It's better than it is, it's better than it is."
He stared at Bi Hong blankly with his mouth open, without making any movement at all.
"Da Ning, Marshal, Tie Jun."
This is an outstanding sharpshooter who has won championships in various events such as precision shooting and slow reaction shooting in the division's shooting competition.
Now eight of us from Gaocheng are here, and Lower City finally got the chance.
Although Gaocheng is usually careless, he is actually quite delicate in how he does things.
The main course of the dinner is very bold and has the characteristics of the military.
The corners of his mouth turned down and he smiled and said: "No, there is a problem, this is better than sniper marksmanship.
Gao Cheng stood up boldly, but he was not timid at all.
To know.
Anyone who has had a drink understands this meaning. Bi Hong and others who were seated stood up.
Gaocheng's speech was as straightforward as ever, talking nonsense in just eight or two sentences and getting straight to the point.
In order to embarrass the company commander Gaocheng, the eight of them immediately used cups to scoop out the bowl outside the basin at the moment they shouted the end.
"Try your best, try your best."
Seventeen bottles.
It is true that he was hit by Gaocheng’s dimensionality reduction and was killed on the spot.
The whirlwind is inhaled!
Yes.
I know that others are competing with Gao Cheng, whether it is a retreat fight or a strength competition, my people are always opponents.
"As for the rest, I can leave it to you. You alone are enough."
As long as we can beat eight of us, it is equivalent to beating Lao A.
"Your mother, are you so exaggerated?"
It means knowing the root and bottom, at least understanding it.
Chengcai himself was confused!
A bottle of beer was poured in, and the bottom of the basin had just been poured.
Keep driving!
This will make it easier for old friends to sit together and reminisce about the past, and it will also disturb the dinner of the soldiers of the division's reconnaissance battalion.
"Chengcai, let me answer you immediately, what is the duty of a soldier?" Gao Cheng asked in a loud voice.
"Go and help your squad leader. I twisted my waist yesterday and had to lift something heavy."
That kind of drinking is slower than bottle blowing, and the slower the drink is, the more intoxicating it is.
Hold the bottle in your right hand and hold the mouth of the bottle in your left hand.
Xu Bashao and Cheng Cai heard this and used a little trick. This was a super trick that was only used in small scenes, and they felt weak both mentally and externally.
After saying that, he reached out his hand to his back and secretly pinched Old Wei's back.
It was precisely because the people at his disposal were so awesome that Gao Cheng lost the confidence to initiate a challenge.
"No, here you are, pick up the cup."
Cheng is a bad person and smiles awkwardly, but he really has no confidence in his heart.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Low City shouted to stir up the atmosphere, and then came to Gao Cheng's table with a beer bottle, and raised the bottle in the middle.
However, I haven't been practicing with Lao A recently, and Gao Cheng's long-cherished wish has never been able to be realized. As time goes by, it makes me more and more happy.
Therefore, Gao Cheng did not try to persuade him to become a talent. He just wanted to waste his words and just force him to do it, which was the most complicated and slowest.
As soon as Low City ended, the atmosphere was full. The eight of Gan Xiaoning thought it was a duel between Low City and High City.
"You go and drink from the basin?"
Low City doesn't think so.
Xu Bashao and Chengcai on the other side were also very worried at that time.
That was an opportunity Gaocheng specially found for Chengcai, so that Chengcai could gain Gaocheng's recognition of my strength by showing off his abilities.
As soon as Low City explained the rules, Gao City was still as stable as Mount Tai. Bi Hongchen and the eight of us were confused first, with faces full of tears and laughter.
Gao Cheng looked at Gao Cheng provocatively, with an absolutely confident smile on his face.
Gao Cheng grimaced in pain and rationally chose to give up and continue trying.
The harder you drink, the slower you get drunk, as everyone who drinks knows.
After all, Team A, as a strategic-level unit, has very arduous tasks every year. Although non-commissioned officers and officers do not have family leave, they definitely do not have time to go out.
…
Gao Cheng turned the empty basin over to show that there was not a drop of wine outside. He then put the wine basin under the table and let out a long, rich burp.
Although drinking beer from a washbasin is not unusual and is an old way of drinking beer when troops gather for dinner, this is a duel between low-level players.
"I'll make you feel depressed after drinking. Just drink freely. Don't worry about whether you have enough wine or not."
After fully recognizing Chengcai's strength, we can go ahead and have a couple of drinks, and the old grudge will be over.
Lao Ma and Lao Jianghu smelled something fishy, and quickly stood up and said: "Well, deputy battalion commander, your seventh class is responsible for security. You have to go and see how your brothers are drinking. If you need to supplement anything, you
Just go ahead."
It’s simple and fast, contains both meat and vegetables, and is large in quantity.
That washbasin can hold seventeen bottles of beer. The old rule in the army is to drink from teacups. No one has ever drank from the basin.
"Bad, Daning, Tiejun, bring the wine, Marshal, give me a bottle opener." Gaocheng immediately arranged.
However, Bi Hong was not timid at all and was not firm at all in taking Gaocheng's move.
Opening the cap of a beer bottle with bare hands may seem complicated, but it is really difficult to do.
"Dong~"
Even the soldiers of our reconnaissance company in the distance were attracted by Bi Hong's madness, and it quickly spread to the entire battalion.
"It's broken, company commander, let him tell you what to do."
Gao Cheng suddenly announced Cheng Cai's name, which shocked Gao Cheng, Bai Tiejun and others.