The war in the Northwest battlefield has not yet fully erupted, and there is only a small-scale conflict at present, and the enemy seems to be waiting for the arrival of a back-up army.
Hu Feng deliberately smudged his face with dust to hide his true colors so as not to be hit by acquaintances.
The world is unpredictable. Although this probability is small and small, it does not mean that there is no such thing. It is always good to be careful.
Ten recruits recruited from Huangtuo Village were all taken to the cooking camp. The soldiers in the original cooking camp were replaced, and those soldiers were sent to the assault camp, ready to go to the battlefield.
Zhu Sidao, who came from Huangtuo Village together and had been familiar with Hu Feng on the road, said: "Why don't you let us go to the battlefield? Are you looking for us so far, just to let us cook? This is not overkill?" Zhu Si I want to go to the battlefield to kill the enemy, and pass the addiction of the hero on the battlefield in the mouth of the storyteller.
Hu Feng took the cabbage out of the bucket, put it on the chopping board, quickly cut it, and said quietly: "There are many rules in the barracks. We just came here and don’t understand anything. Naturally, let us stay here and learn while working. When you understand the rules of this camp, and get used to seeing a hundred people going out every day and only returning 30 people, you will be eligible to go to the battlefield. Obviously you are not yet qualified."
Zhu Siyi was stunned: "What? Go out for a hundred, but only come back to thirty? Where did the seventy people go?"
Hu Feng chopped the kitchen knife on the chopping board, and looked back at Zhu Si who was stunned: "Naturally he died in the battle, otherwise where did you think you were?"
Zhu Si regained consciousness, yes, naturally he died in battle, otherwise, where can he go
His chest suddenly became a little stuffy, and he only wanted to be a hero on the battlefield along the way, but he never thought about whether he could come back alive after going on the battlefield
He was stunned for a while, and suddenly smiled: "If I go to the battlefield, it will definitely be the thirty that can come back."
Hu Feng continued to cut the cabbage without answering his head: "The battlefield is a battlefield, and the forms on the battlefield are ever-changing. You must be prepared to die at any time, instead of holding a trace of luck and believing that you can come back alive."
Zhu Si is not a timid person, otherwise he would not come to join the army.
He joined the army for two purposes. One is for money, so that his son and wife, who have just turned one year old, can survive the cold and starve this winter.
Second, I want to see the heroes of the battlefield, and I hope I can make some famous places here, and have the day of returning home.
He was ready to return home, but he was not ready to lose his life for the country. He didn't want to die, and didn't want his wife and son to live with other men.
Zhu Si was silent, and Hu Feng looked back at him and smiled lightly: "You don't have to worry too much. As long as you can't learn the rules of the camp, they won't let you go to the battlefield. As long as you don't go to the battlefield, You can keep this little life forever."
Zhu Si thinks about it, too. As long as he can't learn the rules of the camp for a day, and can't learn how to fight and kill the enemy a day, these army masters will not let him go to the battlefield to die, he can stay in this group of houses. Working, it's a little bit of counsel, but it's better than losing a small life!
He approached Hu Feng and asked with a smile, "What about you? What do you think?"
Hu Feng shrugged: "I don't think much about it. I will count as a day. I can do whatever I want, cook, or go to battle to kill the enemy."