Restaurant brawl erupts
"Qian Boguang, you bastard, don't run, I'll kill you......" The loud roar of Lu Li echoed in the dormitory, and Qian Boguang didn't even dare to turn his head back, he ran out quickly.
A group of new recruits were holding down Lu Li, who was as fierce as a bear, and pressing him onto the bed. Everyone was trying to persuade him, "Lu Li, don't be angry, you still don't understand that guy Qian Yun? Can't we just punish him to wash socks for all of us later? Just calm down..."
It's clear that Lu Li didn't want to forgive the money-grabber, his face turned green with rage "Can you believe this? Is there such a shameless person in this world?"
Wu Chang looked at the farce in front of him and couldn't help but laugh and cry. It turned out that Qian Buguang had just borrowed a pack of tissues from Lu Li to go to the bathroom, but when he returned the tissues after finishing, Lu Li found that the entire pack was still full, and Qian Buguang hadn't used a single one.
"Qian Bao Guang, did you just fart for half a day? Didn't you say you were going to take a big dump? Did you not wipe your butt?" Lu Li asked him while pulling out the topmost tissue paper to wipe the sweat on his forehead.
"Oh my, I've discovered something. This dry stool is actually quite good, after I finished wiping with toilet paper, guess what? The paper was spotless, not a thing on it! Hehe, thinking about how wasteful it would be to throw it away, I folded that piece of paper back up and stuffed it back in..."
Dead silence, absolute silence, the whole room was as silent as death, even Xiao Mei, who was sleeping, sat up and stared at the gauze on Lu Li's face with an unusual gaze.
"Ah......" Lu Li finally understood and jumped up from the bed, pouncing on Qian Hui like a fierce tiger "I'll kill you, you're not even human..."
Qian Buguang, who knew he was in the wrong, ran away like a rabbit that had been shot at.
Just as the entire Third Company dormitory was in chaos, dinner time finally arrived, and the cafeteria's unique bell sound spread throughout the camp. This bell sound was like a magic spell that instantly calmed down the furious Lu Li.
"Tell Qian Bo Guang that kid, send me two buckets of braised pork rice, and I'll spare his life."
At this time, Mary, who was dressed, laughed and said "Don't worry, he would rather die than buy you braised pork rice"
Wu Chang followed the crowd into the super-large cafeteria in the camp and received his own self-service meal. Dinner was simple, a portion of hummus, two or three slices of canned meat, plus a chicken leg, and a serving of green vegetables, as for bread, it was open supply, you can have as much as you want.
When Lu Li was eating with his head down, it was undoubtedly the safest time for him. Qian Buguang sneaked into the cafeteria, took a portion of food and slipped to Wuchang's side to eat.
"Brother, if Luli goes crazy later, you must help me out. I just heard that you're a second-level martial artist and Tie Quan is very impressed..."
"Are you still crazy? Luli isn't that unreasonable, is he?" the eccentric and strange person asked. At this time, Nurse Mary spoke up.
"Lu Li went crazy because he was so hungry, the food provided by the military camp was rationed, although staple foods were unlimited, but people can't just eat dry bread, they also need side dishes. Lu Li's appetite was too big, and even though the military took care of him and tripled his rations, it was still not enough, every time he ate, Lu Li had to spend his own money to buy some more..."
Perhaps to coincide with Mary's explanation, Luli had just finished his three-point dinner and was holding a plate of dry bread, carefully pondering what cheap side dishes to buy. At this time, he happened to see Qian Bo.
"You little stinker, if you treat me to braised meat, I'll let you off..." As soon as he finished speaking, he went up to grab him. But Qian Buguang was cunning like a fox and before he could even move, he had already slipped away in a flash.
Just as Luli was getting angry, a burst of laughter came from a corner of the restaurant. "Haha, Luli the rice bucket, can't even afford to open a pot? Come over to Brother Qiang's table and I'll treat you to a meat dish..."
"Haha, boss, the rice bucket doesn't eat meat patties. If you gave him some to eat, he would have come running over with a smile on his face..."
With a loud "plop", the cafeteria was filled with the sound of food splattering everywhere, followed by a burst of laughter.
Luli Pa slammed his fist on the table, stood up and rolled up his sleeves, looking like he was about to take action. But at this moment, Xiao Dao Mei, who had been silent all along, let out a gentle cough, which immediately calmed Luli Pa down.
"Big brother... they, they're too much...!" Lu Li said with a wronged tone.
Xiao Dao Mei didn't say a word, but instead pulled out a gold coin from her pocket and handed it to Mary. "Go buy something for Ruri to eat. As for the other mad dogs barking wildly, we can't just join in and bark along with them, can we?"
Mei Lin's words were hurtful, and those who had been mocking him could no longer hold their heads up. The guy called Gunge spat a mouthful of saliva on the ground and shouted at the restaurant waiter, "Bring me another box of beer, I'll drink with my brothers! Damn it, I have money, can't let some poor bastard outdo me?"
"Old Big is mighty, Stick Brother is mighty..." A group of big-headed soldiers carried a large box of beer and cheered around Stick Brother.
Wu Chang stared at the cheering soldiers in surprise, unable to understand what was so great about three gold coins for a crate of beer. But when he turned around and looked at his own depressed comrades, he seemed to have understood something.
At this time, Mary used that gold coin to buy a large serving of hummus with many meat strips and placed it in front of Rourou, saying in an ill-tempered tone: "Eat, eat, eat! Are you starving to death? You've disgraced the face of our three classes..."
"I'm hungry, what can I do?" Luli also felt wronged and shouted at Mary.
Mary sat next to Wu Chang, speaking in a low voice, "The troublemaker is Hei Ma Training Camp's Beng Piao Ge, that guy is best at playing nunchucks, and has two nunchuck tattoos on his body. Over time, people started calling him Gun Ge. It's said he has a cousin who works for the Ren Sha Gang in Re Sheng Port, and is even a small leader, taking good care of him."
"Ruthless and cunning, with a bit of a stench for money, he's also considered a small tyrant in the training camp..."
Wu Chang squinted his eyes, looking at Gunther drinking, and asked Mary in a low voice, "Does the training camp not care about soldiers drinking? Is there no military discipline here? Are there no military police?"
"Asshole, don't make me laugh. You're stupid. Soldiers produced by Black Horse can only be cannon fodder, what else can they do? Those who come here to join the army are all kids from poor families with no other choice, and don't want to take the wrong path. Look at Qian Bo's stingy appearance, and Lu Li's eating habits, you should know that in Black Horse Training Camp, there's nothing but poor devils..."
"A group of cannon fodder, if they can survive for half a year on the front line, it's already a big deal. A soldier who can retire smoothly and get a stable job is one in ten thousand. Is there still a need to enforce military discipline on such soldiers? Do you think this is Ice Dragon?"
Speechless, the cruel reality made him extremely speechless. In the era of cosmic development, infantry in the army had always been synonymous with cannon fodder. No matter how elite you were, a single naval gun could take out hundreds or thousands. Since they would die sooner or later, why not let these cannon fodder soldiers enjoy themselves while they were still alive?
A loud slap landed on the dinner table, startling Ruli who was eating with his head down.
"Today I'm treating, bring out the best wine. We three shifts are having a big gathering today." As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Chang lifted his hand off the table, and under the lamp's reflection, a shiny rainbow coin sparkled brightly.
"Wow......" The ten little brothers of Class 3 were all stunned, and even Qian Yun, who had just returned, was also stunned. He shouted on the spot: "Tycoon, let's be friends..."
What can 100 gold coins buy? Ten cases of beer? A mountain of roasted chicken legs? Or a large bowl of hummus? Anyway, the restaurant staff filled up three tables with the best things in the fridge and only spent 90 gold coins.
The whole restaurant had more than 7 soldiers at this time, they looked at the three classes eating with their mouths full of oil, and their eyes were almost blue. Especially those bottles of cold beer were even more tempting. In comparison, Brother Stick's small box of beer was really too shabby.
Lu Li is now happily crying, this is the first time he has eaten meat until he's full. He finally knows that eating only meat without dry bread is such a wonderful thing, especially with delicious beer as company, it makes him so happy that he can't find his way north.
"Am I dreaming? Give me a slap and let me see if I'm dreaming?" Lu Li grabbed Qian Yun's silly question. After Qian Yun's greasy palm slapped his forehead, he laughed and realized that he wasn't dreaming.
Contrary to the excitement of the whole class, Xiaodao Mei was calm and collected. The class monitor finished his own food but didn't touch any of the snacks everyone else had bought; he simply held a cup of free tea and watched as everyone ate without saying a word.
Wu Chang ate two mouthfuls and didn't have much of an appetite. He saw Mei Lin being very quiet, so he handed her a bottle of beer, but she refused it.
"On the battlefield, who dies the fastest? It's those who love to show off. This habit of yours is not good, with such uncontrolled boasting, you won't live past half a year..."
His nose was almost crooked with anger, thinking to himself "I'm being kind and inviting you for a drink, how can you curse me to die early?" "You're overreacting, it's just one gold coin, consider it my treat for everyone to gather, what does this have to do with showing off?"
"What's the big deal?" Merlin gazed at the lights in the hall, thinking for a moment. "Who knows?" He threw out such an inexplicable sentence and didn't open his mouth again.
At this time, Brother Stick also lost his voice. This time he was thoroughly defeated in showing off. He, who had completely lost face, left the restaurant with a few younger brothers, looking dispirited and embarrassed. Before leaving, he gave Wu Chang another vicious look.
"You little stinker, aren't you rich? Then be more careful..."
This dinner was eaten very happily, after Lu Li finished the last chicken leg, he touched the greasy mouth and patted his belly, muttering "it's a great start, today is really a great start..."
When the soldiers of the third shift were collectively walking out, something unexpected happened. Just as they were about to walk out of the cafeteria door, a group of soldiers suddenly rushed over, looking very hungry, and squeezed together with the third shift.
"Your three shifts are blocking the road, we haven't eaten yet, I'm starving to death..."
In the midst of a chaotic scene, Wú Cháng suddenly felt something amiss in his chest. His reaction was extremely swift; with a flip of his right hand, he grabbed hold of a large hand that was attempting to steal his money pouch.
"Ouch, you're hurting me! How did you end up hitting me?" The captured soldier didn't show any tension after being caught red-handed, instead he counterattacked by saying the master had attacked him first.
"Brothers, they're bullying us again! They came up and started hitting people. My hand is even broken... I recognize you, aren't you Wu Chang, who just enlisted today? You think you can bully people just because you're a second-class warrior?"
Almost gave in to anger, I thought this guy must be a habitual offender, just from the psychological quality that is absolutely not something that can be practiced in one or two years.
At this time, outside the arena, Brother Stick, who had been waiting for half a day, walked over and said, "Xiao Liu, who bullied you? Tell your brother, I'll take care of it."
"Alright, you're a new recruit, just arrived at the camp on your first day, and you dare to hit a veteran? Brothers, teach him a lesson!" As soon as he finished speaking, without giving Wu Chang a chance to explain, he swung his baton and smashed it towards Wu Chang's head.
The troops were a powder keg, and as long as someone lit it, it would definitely explode. Brother Stick's move was a signal, and more than 20 soldiers surrounded the three classes, with tables and chairs flying everywhere, bowls and chopsticks ringing out, fists and blood flying horizontally, boots and miserable cries echoing together.
"Form a phalanx, three rows of phalanx, shoulder to shoulder and back to back! Let's charge out together!" At the most critical moment, Xiao Dao Mei finally broke his silence. His angry roar reminded the third battalion students, and a small circular defensive formation was immediately formed.