Ballistic Silence of Special Years

Chapter 248 The most comfortable thing is always yesterday
This cannot be considered a row house.

It's just a warehouse.

Big warehouse.

The base was newly built, and so was the warehouse, which smelled of new cement.

There is nothing in the huge warehouse, only the concrete floor.

"Sleep here tonight, find a corner by yourself, you are the most cost-effective, come early, you can choose such a big warehouse."

"Just let us sleep here?"

After Tong Zhi left, Fatty Wei became indignant.

"We slept in the wild for two days, and today we are so tired again. I thought there would be a good place for us to rest after entering this ghost base. I didn't expect us to sleep on the floor!?"

He walked to the door, looked outside, pointed to several rows of brand-new barracks in the distance and said, "Look, where did they go, they must have slept in a row of houses, such a big place, so many rooms, no Let us sleep... this is tricking people!"

Li Zheng tugged at him: "Forget it, it's Devil Week, so it's not normal training, you still want to sleep in the barracks? Thinking too much."

Hou Jun was the first to put down his luggage, found a place in the corner, opened his rucksack, took out tarps and other things and spread them on the ground, then took off his clothes, put his gun on his back, and walked out with soap.

When he passed by Fatty Wei at the door, he said impatiently to the latter: "Why are you the only one who talks too much? Since the recruits, your mouth has caused troubles a lot, can't you calm down? If I were you, I would find you right now. Put your things in a place, take a shower and go back to sleep."

Throwing down a few words, he left without looking back.

Seeing this, the others hurriedly found a place to put their equipment, and then followed Hou Jun's example to take a shower behind their backs with guns on their backs and soap.

Li Zheng said: "Look, have you been approved by the squad leader? Don't be picky. You haven't eaten pork and you haven't seen a pig run? Have you ever seen special forces training comfortably?"

After speaking, he pointed to the corner.

"Hurry up and find a comfortable place to occupy a berth, otherwise there will be too many people later, and we won't be able to find a good place."

Fatty Wei's biggest advantage is that he doesn't get in trouble with himself, and he is not stubborn.

Knowing that the front is a dead end, knowing that the front is a narrow alley, he can only go sideways, Fatty Wei will never run amok and bump his nose and face.

Anyway, if it can't be changed, he will choose to accept it.

"Okay! Don't care about them like them!"

Fatty Wei's biggest weakness is his mouth, which never admits defeat.

The two also hurriedly put away their things, took the soap and went to the back to find a place to take a bath.

The bathing place is a shed, and a row of shower heads is erected under the shed. Wherever you stand, when you turn the switch, the water will rush down.

The water was a bit cold, but everyone hadn't bathed in two days, so it was already a pleasure to wash off the sweat and mud on their bodies with soap.

Li Zheng was drenched in water, feeling that happiness is so simple.

Everyone takes a bath very quickly, after all, the time to sleep is precious.

While taking a bath, someone was already yawning constantly, and almost fell asleep in the bathing place.

After a hasty shower, he rinsed the camouflage uniform that was too dirty to see its color under the water, wrung it dry, and rushed back to the warehouse with a gun.

You can't leave your gun. This is the discipline of field training. You must take it with you wherever you go, even when you are on a large size.

Back in the warehouse, put on the spare clean camouflage uniforms, rub each other's joints and swollen places, and apply iodine to the wounds on the soles of the feet, and prepare the wounds for tomorrow's unknown training.

More and more people are entering the warehouse.

After receiving a "special welcome ceremony", the soldiers who rushed to the base all came here to rest together.

The air in the warehouse gradually smelled of foot odor and sweat. Everyone couldn't help but rejoice that they had listened to Hou Jun's words just now, because the people who came later did not have such good conditions. The warehouse was quickly crowded with people, and many people's mats With the mats folded, I guess I have to sleep on my side at night.

"Go to sleep!"

Li Zheng yawned for a long time.

Come early and feel comfortable.

Tong Zhi did not lie about this.

Running fast, the sooner you complete the forced march, the sooner you arrive at the base, is not without benefits.

This kind of training in Devil Week is very bullying.

If you can’t, then run slowly. If you are slow, you will sacrifice more sleep time in the next session. Insufficient sleep will make you unable to achieve upstream results in the next training, and continue to form a vicious circle.

Therefore, in the devil week, every trainee must grasp every advantage of every bit and every drop, try to use it as much as possible, and don't make it difficult for yourself.

Just like Fatty Wei was cursing there before.

is that useful?
Useless!

It didn't help at all.

After being heard by Tong Zhihe, the instructor might say that you still have the strength to scold your mother, so that means you are not tired.

It's easy to handle if you are not tired. In the army, I am afraid that you will be tired, but I am not afraid that you will not be tired.

The instructor has a thousand ways to help you release your physical energy and energy, and you are guaranteed to turn your tiger into a worm.

Li Zheng was already snoring like thunder in less than ten seconds while lying on the mat.

This sleep was really dead.

Also really fragrant.

In his dream, he dreamed of his grandma, his parents, and his girlfriend Shao Xiaoqian.

Grandma cooked delicious food for him, and his parents smiled at him, standing far away, refusing to come over.

He chased after him, but he couldn't catch up, and he would never catch up. The distance seemed endless...

Later, he dreamed of Shao Xiaoqian, this beloved girl took his hand and ran with him on the beach by the sea.

Sunset and sunset, golden beach, smiling like flowers.

Li Zheng hugged Shao Xiaoqian, and stretched his neck to kiss whenever he was emotional.

Shao Xiaoqian giggled, twisted her face left and right, dodged, and brushed his face with one hand...

Huh?
and many more……

Why is it so spicy?
It was so hot that his tears and snot dripped down his nose.

He grabbed Shao Xiaoqian's hand, opened the palm and looked to see if there was chili essence hidden in it?
No.

There was nothing in Shao Xiaoqian's palm.

She wiped herself again.

Oh my god...

So spicy!

This time, Li Zhengla woke up directly.

He opened his eyes and immediately closed them again.

That feeling...

It's like someone grabs a handful of chili noodles, waits for you to open your eyes, and sprinkles them on your eyeballs the moment you open them.

"Fuck!"

He couldn't help jumping up, scratching the air with his hands indiscriminately.

"Cough cough cough-"

Something poured down the lung tubes directly into the lungs.

This time it was terrible, my face and lungs felt as if someone had sprinkled a layer of chili powder, and it hurt so badly.

Trying to open a slit of the eye, where can I see anyone?

It was pitch black and nothing could be seen.

"Fat... Fatty..."

He thought of Fatty Wei who was sleeping beside him.

"Cough cough cough...here..."

Fatty Wei's voice came from the rear right.

After only saying a few words, he started coughing violently again.

There were coughing sounds everywhere, scolding sounds everywhere, voices calling for their comrades in arms everywhere, and some people were yelling in a panic that it was on fire.

Li Zheng tried to calm himself down.

He spent a few days in the darkness under the ruins, and he was calmer than ordinary people in this regard.

Instead of standing still, he squatted down.

Squat down on the ground and try to regain your composure.

The mind spins like a high-speed top.

Definitely not on fire.

This smell is not the smell of smoke from the fire scene, it is much more exciting than the smoke from the fire scene. If it is a fire, there must be fire lights around, and he didn't see any fire light.

Obviously, it's pure smoke.

Li Zheng, who has received higher education, flashed something in his mind-tear gas!
"It's tear gas!"

he shouted.

Since it is tear gas, there is no need to ask, it must be the masterpiece of the instructors!
The first priority now is to escape.

How to escape?

Then, he heard Hou Jun's voice: "Towel! Cover your mouth and nose with a towel!"

That's right!

The towel from last night's shower was next to the waterproof pad, draped over the rucksack.

It must still be wet, as long as it is a wet towel, it can somewhat filter it.

He squatted down and groped calmly, and then really groped for the pad.

I groped along the mat and found the rucksack.

Although I don't know if it's my rucksack, but it's out of my control now.

I grabbed it up, and sure enough, I caught the towel.

Unfortunately……

Oh shit!

Almost done!

hard...

Li Zheng's tears flowed down again.

Of course, it's not angry, it's smoked.

A hand came over from the side and grabbed him.

"Report your name!"

It was the voice of squad leader Hou Jun!

For some reason, hearing Hou Jun's voice at this time, Li Zheng's heart became more stable.

Maybe that's what veterans do.

At critical moments, it can always play the role of Dinghaishenzhen.

"I, Li Zheng!"

Hou Jun has rich experience. Even though he has never participated in the Devil Week, his eight years of military experience has given him a stable psychological quality.

"Everyone in class one, move closer to me! Don't panic! Kekeke——"

Under his shout, soon, someone came over and grabbed Li Zheng.

Li Zheng grabbed the opponent with his backhand and asked loudly, "Report your name!"

"Wei... cough cough cough... Guoxing... cough cough—"

It seemed that Fatty Wei had been smoked badly.

"I'm Zhang Jian!"

"I'm Yang Hui!"

The people in the first class gradually approached and formed a group.

Some of them coughed badly and couldn't speak straight.

Strangely, Hou Jun's symptoms sounded mild.

Hou Jun ordered: "Where are the guns?! Where are your guns!?"

Only then did everyone think of the gun.

But at this time, where to find a gun?

"I can not find……"

"I can't find it either...cough cough cough—"

Hou Jun made a decisive decision: "Go out first!"

He knew that if he stayed here again, he might even faint.

"Squad leader...cough cough cough——I can't do it..."

Fatty Wei screamed in the dark.

"Lung hurts..."

"Pee! Pee on the towel! Cover!"

Li Zheng was taken aback when he heard this.

His towels were almost dry too.

pee?

Why didn't I think of it?

After such a reminder, Li Zheng immediately felt the urge to urinate.

After all, it's been a night.

Let it go!

Nothing is more important than being able to break out.

Staying here for an extra second, Li Zheng felt like it was a doomsday hell.

It's quick to pee, and Li Zheng is very happy to get it done.

He thought he would have a little psychological barrier.

But it didn't...

Just paste it on the face without hesitation.

In fact, this is not surprising.

Anyone who stays in the smoke of tear gas in such a closed place, let alone urinating, even if the excrement can save lives, will not hesitate to smear it on the face.

"there!"

Hou Jun shouted loudly: "See that little light in front!? That's the gate! Let's go there hand in hand! Don't mess around!"

Li Zheng looked around.

Sure enough, I saw a glimmer of light in the front right.

It is a vertical light from top to bottom.

That's right!

That must be the light coming in through a gap exposed by the warehouse door not fully closing!
Saved!
Li Zheng cheered up, stood up, and followed the team step by step.

But they don't know that bigger problems are still waiting for them.

　Ask for a monthly ticket, ask for a recommendation!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)