my battlefield my company

Chapter 173 Take a Bath
Yan Zhi has a separate room, and he is the one who vomits the most in the entire company, his legs are as weak as noodles, and the last person he wants to see now is Zhao Fugui, and those clanging helmets...

Yan Zhi felt that if he went to take a bath now, he might faint in the bathroom, so he drank some water and fell into a drowsy sleep.For the first time in two days, I slept on the bed so steadily.

Bring the first row of soldiers from Brotherhood to the entrance of the bathhouse, and the sergeant named James Lien left by himself. After the first row is washed, the second row and third row will come again.

Just entering the bathroom, the soldiers of Brotherhood of Brothers were a little bit lost.

American military bathrooms are nothing like the places they usually shower.

Usually, Chinese soldiers bathe in the river in spring, summer and autumn. Regardless of whether there are people or people on the bank, they take off their clothes and wash in the river. In winter, they don’t wash if they can’t take a bath. Great degree of warmth.

Even if I take a bath occasionally in winter, it is always in the big pool.The pool was overcrowded, and there was an oily, indescribable substance floating on the surface, with everything in it.Being able to bathe in a large wooden barrel is already the cleanest and most luxurious.

After walking around for more than ten minutes, dozens of soldiers finally found a place with few people and began to take off their clothes. As soon as they took off their shoes, the warm and humid bathhouse was filled with the smell of feet.

Since they are going to the United States, the new military uniforms issued by the Jinping Theater are of very good material. Many soldiers wear brand new military uniforms on the outside and shirts that have been yellowed by sweat stains when they set off. Another set of military uniforms and shirts are folded by them. Be neat and tidy, and stay on the company's own bed. After returning to the country, you can return home in full clothes.

Suddenly, an American soldier wearing shorts and as tall as a hill walked towards Brotherhood first, followed by more than a dozen American soldiers with big arms and round waists.

"Where are you soldiers from? Which country? Asia?"

The tall soldier frowned and asked loudly with a dismissive expression.

The soldiers did not understand.The words they usually learn, such as eating, toilet, hello, goodbye, etc., are all useless.

The leader of the row, Zhao Fugui, could see the contempt from the other party's tone and expression: "Brothers, this group of foreigners, Yiliwala, are talking so fast."

The soldiers said they didn't understand what the big noses and blue eyes were talking about.

An American soldier saw the lion dance logo on Zhao Fugui's shoulder strap and grinned: "China?" Then he said in broken Chinese, "Zhongguo?"

"Yes yes yes!" Zhao Fugui said with a smile, "China, China."

"Yeye... we are... the second one, the second one..."

Fan Xiaosi said with a smile in Chinese mixed with English pronunciation.

"Put in and take..."

We are from China... plug two...

The soldiers looked at Fan Xiaosi, and they all followed suit.

Officer Yan has long explained that when we come to the United States, we are guests, and we must learn to keep a low profile in their country.This time I am here to learn from others' advanced strategic and tactical concepts. Everyone must keep a low profile, pay attention to their speech and behavior, and maintain a good military demeanor. You can't spit everywhere like you do in China, and take off your shoes and pick your feet wherever you sit.

"Oh! God." An American soldier made an exaggerated and terrified expression, and said to the big man, "Gordon, these Chinese soldiers actually brought small animals into the bathroom."

The Chinese soldiers couldn't understand a word the American soldier said, but Zhao Fugui and others followed the exaggerated and terrified eyes of the American soldier, and it turned out that it was on Fan Xiaosi's clean white shirt. There are a few lice lying around.

How can a person who doesn't have lice on his body be called a person?As the saying goes, the emperor still has three imperial lice growing on his body!
In China in the 40s and [-]s, almost everyone in the countryside had lice, because they seldom took a bath and had no clothes to change. In winter, a shirt was worn from the beginning to the end of the year, so it is strange that there were no lice.

Fan Xiaosi has been recuperating from his injuries since he came back from Inserting Wings Valley. Compared with other soldiers, his white shirt is already the cleanest, almost beige.

The big American man named Gordon stared at the lice that were crawling on Fan Xiaosi's shirt with wide eyes, and then he went to look at the shirt that Zhao Fugui took off.

Zhao Fugui's shirt was not wrinkled, and it looked like it hadn't been washed for at least half a month. The collar was covered with dirt and brain oil, and it was polished to a shine. And bright louse.

"God! Look, these lice are bigger." The big man Gordon shouted loudly, his voice was as loud as thunder, and immediately attracted some soldiers who were getting dressed to look over.

Gordon yelled, took a broom from the side of the closet, pinched his nose, and used the broom handle to pick out the shirts that the Chinese soldiers had taken off one by one: "My God, who put such a group of Chinese soldiers here?" People coming into the bathroom? Get them out of here, or we'll all have lice." Speaking of which, it seemed that the lice had already crawled onto his body and started a litter.

Gordon shuddered twice, staring at a group of Chinese soldiers with his big eyes like copper bells, and then took a broom, without any distinction, picked out all the clothes that the Chinese soldiers had taken off in the closet, and threw them away. On the ground, the expression on his face was disgusted to the extreme.

This is Chi Guoguo's insult.

"Fucking motherfucker, how dare you sweep my clothes with a broom." Fan Xiaosi scolded, "Damn it, a dog looks down on people."

Anyway, I couldn't understand how to scold these Yankees. Fan Xiaosi yelled, jumped off the bench, barefoot, and pushed Gordon, trying to snatch the broom from his hand and get his shirt back.

Gordon was too tall, and Fan Xiaosi seemed to be pushed up a hill. Instead of grabbing the broom and pushing Gordon over, he staggered back a few steps and almost fell to the ground.

Seeing the embarrassment of Fan Xiaosi, who was so thin as ribs, the American soldiers burst into laughter.

Fan Xiaosi suffered a loss and felt that his face was very humiliating. He was ridiculed by a group of Yankees, and he immediately became furious. Although he knew that his strength was far inferior to the opponent's, but he was naturally aggressive and stubborn, and cursed "Goofy" rushed forward, put his arms around Gordon's waist, and tried to knock him down with all his might.

Gordon laughed loudly, stood still on the spot, his expression became more arrogant, he grinned, opened his arms, and let Fan Xiaosi take turns exerting force.

Gordon's body is thick and thick, wearing only a pair of shorts, covered with thick chest hair, Fan Xiaosi's palms are small, unable to hold Gordon's thick arms and wrists, and he can't use his strength at all. long.

Fan Xiaosi was very embarrassed.

(End of this chapter)