Chapter 9 Eating
  9 eat
  Chen Fan and Niu Zhiguo swaggered into the restaurant.

Neither of them felt guilty about making a mistake and being punished.

The other recruits have almost finished eating, and they are the only two left, so to be honest, there is nothing good to eat, just some leftovers.

There was still plenty of rice, but all the delicious vegetables were gone, leaving only some unpalatable vegetables and not a single piece of meat.

"We suffered a big loss today!" Chen Fan looked at the remaining leftovers and felt helpless.

"As long as you have food to eat!" Niu Zhiguo took a big bowl, walked over and scooped out a big bowl full of rice, like a hill. After that, he walked to the place where the steamed buns were, and took five of them in one go. He took a big bowl of rice and five steamed buns, asked for a plate of pickles, found a place to sit down, and then started to deal with it.

Chen Fan was stunned.

This guy's appetite is simply terrifying.

He walked around for a long time and found that there were no vegetables he wanted to eat, so he had to scoop out a large bowl of rice, pick up some pickles, and then sat down opposite Niu Zhiguo.

"Why did you eat so little?" Niu Zhiguo looked at Chen Fan's bowl and was very surprised.

"This sentence should be me asking you, why do you eat so much?" Chen Fan didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Niu Zhiguo was stunned, then chuckled: "I have eaten a lot since I was a child. My mother said that I was a food waste and the family could not support me, so she asked me to be a soldier. I just asked if the army's food would be enough. , the officer who visited my home said of course, so I joined the army."

"I become a soldier to protect my family and country, and you become a soldier to eat. Your motive for becoming a soldier is too impure!"

"Tch—that's bullshit protecting the family and the country!" Niu Zhiguo disapproved, snorted, and continued to work.

Chen Fan also started to eat, but because there was no meat, it was a bit difficult to eat. Each bite had to be chewed for a long time before he could swallow it into his stomach. On the contrary, Niu Zhiguo was like a pig. In just a few strokes, a large bowl of rice was eaten into his stomach.

"Chen Fan——"

At this time, someone shouted outside the restaurant.

Chen Fan turned around and saw Shi Jin standing at the door holding a plate. He immediately understood what was going on. He quickly stood up and trotted out, smiling and saying: "Squad leader, is this for us?"

"It's for you and Niu Zhiguo, eat well and stop fighting!"

"Don't worry, squad leader, we won't fight. If we want to fight, we'll have to wait until we get to the troops!"

"You still want to hit? Are you itchy?" Shi Jin raised his hand as if to hit someone, and Chen Fan returned to Niu Zhiguo with a smile as he picked up the plate.

When Niu Zhiguo saw the large plate full of meat, his eyes suddenly lit up: "Chen Fan, give me some!" As he said this, he used chopsticks to eat it.

"Fuck you, Niu Zhiguo, leave some for me!" Chen Fan was anxious.

There was a loud crash, and in just two clicks, the meat on the plate was divided between two people.

The two people quickly took the big bowl and ate happily.

But Niu Zhiguo's eating speed was several times that of Chen Fan. Even if it was a steamed bun, he could finish it in just a few seconds. As for the meat in the big bowl, he ate it all in just three strokes, divided by two, and whoosh. With a sound, his chopsticks were inserted into Chen Fan's bowl like lightning, and he picked up a large piece of meat and left.

"Fuck!" Chen Fan yelled and had no choice but to pick up the big bowl and run out of the restaurant. He simply stood at the door and started eating.

He also speeded up, picking and stuffing, and in a short time he ate all the rice in the bowl.

As soon as he threw the big bowl away, he left the restaurant and wandered around.

"Chen Fan, wait for me!" Niu Zhiguo chased after him.

Chen Fan looked around and quickly found the train they would take soon.

This train is very long. Most of it is a flatbed, and part of it is an oil tank. The oil tank is too far away to see clearly what it is pulling, but it is probably diesel used by tanks and armored vehicles.

The big things on the tablet were all covered with canvas, but the outlines were still vaguely discernible. It seemed that some of them should be infantry fighting vehicles, and some of them were tanks and artillery. “This should be the newly installed infantry fighting vehicles and tanks of the 702nd Regiment?”

Chen Fan's heart moved and he couldn't help but walk quickly and ran to the flatbed trucks to take a look.

"Chen Fan, what are you looking at?" Niu Zhiguo followed him like a follower and asked.

"This should be an infantry fighting vehicle, and the one in front might be a tank?"

"Tank?" Niu Zhiguo's eyes lit up after hearing this: "Is this for us?"

Chen Fan turned his head and glanced at Niu Zhiguo, and said with a smile: "With your body, you can't even think about driving a tank?"

"Why? I joined the army just to drive a tank. Why not?"

"You said just now that you were a soldier to have enough food to eat. How come it's now just to drive a tank?"

"I, I. I want to eat and drive a tank at the same time. What, can't I?"

"How can a head like yours fit into the cockpit of a tank? Stop dreaming! Tank drivers can't be too tall, at most 1.7 meters!"

"Huh? If you can't drive a tank, what's the point of being a soldier?"

The two of them were talking quietly while observing furtively. Chen Fan just jumped on the tablet and wanted to take a closer look. Without thinking, Hong Xingguo saw him. He rushed out of the restaurant and shouted: "Chen Fan, What do you want to do?"

"Instructor, should I go up and see this guy?"

Hong Xingguo was so angry that he almost jumped up: "Is that what you can see? Come down quickly and go back to the restaurant and sit down, otherwise you and Niu Zhiguo will be punished by standing still!"

As soon as he heard the word "forbidden to stand," Chen Fan immediately ran away and rushed back to the restaurant. Niu Zhiguo was stunned for a moment, and then fled in a hurry.

Hong Xingguo, who was in the distance, saw this scene. He cried or laughed, and muttered: "This kid - why is he so uneasy!"

That night, just before dusk, the recruits from Shunning County and the recruits from an unknown county in Shandong got on the train together and continued to drive towards the 702nd Regiment's station.

As night fell, the feeling of longing flooded into the hearts of all the recruits uncontrollably. Some of the emotional recruits became sad again, Xu Sanduo's eyes turned red again, and some started to sigh.

Chen Fan moved his ears and heard the sound of someone crying again. What bothered him the most was that someone was crying, but it was obviously not appropriate to get angry at this time. After thinking about it, he stood up and said: "Squad leader, tell us something." Is this the unit we’re going to?”

Swah——

The eyes of many recruits were immediately attracted, and those who were crying before also raised their heads.

At this time, Shi Jin was having a headache because the recruit was crying again. When he heard Chen Fan's words, his eyes immediately lit up: "Do you want to hear it?"

"Think-" The recruits rarely answered in unison.

"The unit we are going to is a well-supported unit. The regimental history and combat history can be so high. According to the statistics of the regiment headquarters, the enemies our regiment has annihilated have a total of six nationalities, and the total number is ten divisions... "

The recruits suddenly became curious, and someone asked: "How many people are there in ten divisions?"

Shi Jin replied: "Twelve to thirty thousand people."

"How many people are there in our group?"

"More than three thousand people."

The recruits screamed: "Oh my god, this one person killed more than forty people? How many did you kill, squad leader?"

Shi Jin suddenly laughed: "How could such a calculation be made? We are not preparing for a war. I have never killed anyone. I want to tell you that our team battle, Mr. Shi's nose, is brilliant. In a battle where the bayonet sees red, we will fight." It has happened thousands of times, but now, we are also China's ace force that is fully mechanical and fully armored, so no one wants to cry anymore. Don't let the veterans see the joke, the veterans love to see the new recruits cry..."

(End of this chapter)

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