Zhang Feng followed Sharapova without even returning home to pick up any luggage. Zhang Feng never brought any luggage with him every time he went out on a mission.
Two days later, Zhang Feng arrived at that holy place in the cold weather, which is a holy place for soldiers all over the world.
The buildings here are very simple. The tallest building is only five or six floors. The even simpler one is where the soldiers live. There are several rows of long tent-like buildings covered with thick paving.
There are no walls, no playground, or there are playgrounds everywhere.
However, this is just the surface. There is also a basement. In this world of ice and snow, how could there be no basement
Dozens of large vehicles parked in the snow were buried under the snow.
It snows here all year round and the temperature remains at about minus ten degrees, creating a naturally harsh environment for the soldiers.
The first thing you have to face when you come here is the severe cold. Those who can't resist the cold will be eliminated. Moreover, there are no thick clothes to wear here. At most, they are long-sleeved or very thin. The sleeping area is a piece of cold iron. board, a pillow and a thin sheet.
Most of the food we eat is cold, most often raw meat.
Venison, ice deer is abundant here. During the meal, the cook would bring a few deer over to kill them, take their blood, and cut the meat into portions.
Deer blood was the only hot thing and was handed out as prizes.
Of course, you have to eat in the ice and snow. Fortunately, there are tables and chairs to sit on.
Three kilograms of meat per person, bloody meat, still a little warm. The soldiers must finish it in the shortest possible time to ensure that what they eat is warm. If they wait longer, it will turn into frozen meat, hard and chewy. I can’t even bite it, and I have to finish it.
Those who can’t finish the food will be eliminated.
Eating and sleeping environment conditions are just trivial matters. What is important is training. Training items and training intensity are the most important. People die here because of training.
But when they enter here, they first have to sign a paper similar to a life and death certificate.
If you fall during training, you will be considered a hero.
Of course, falling down does not mean death. They have a medical team.
Zhang Feng arrived here on a snowmobile. It was meal time, and hundreds of soldiers were queuing up to receive their meals. The cooks were killing deer weighing two to three hundred kilograms.
The soldiers held the meat with their bare hands. They had no knives and forks, no bowls to put it in, and no quilts to drink water from. If they were thirsty, they would just grab a handful of chiffon and eat it in their mouths.
Zhang Feng's arrival attracted everyone's attention. They all knew Huayao. They just graduated from here not long ago and now they are back.
And here comes another new face.
This face was new to most of them, but a small number of them knew Zhang Feng. They kept silent because they knew that this person was related to Sharapova, and everyone knew that Sharapova liked Zhang Feng.
People who don't know Zhang Feng are just curious about how Sharapova came with him.
Two Chinese people.
Moreover, Pukan is here to greet Zhang Feng, which is very grand.
It has been almost two years, and the annual class of students has changed. They are Hua Yao, that ordinary person, but he is indeed a tough guy.
It's just that why is that average-sized person by Sharapova's side.
Pukan even shook hands and pulled him into the building, but he stopped.
"Mr. Pukan, I kind of miss the deer blood you have here. It's the best deer blood in the world!" Zhang Feng looked at an adult deer being killed over there.
The deer in the training camp are all self-raised, and there are thousands of them, a considerable fortune.
"Haha, it's easy to say. If you want to drink, then drink as much as you want, as long as it's enough!" Pukan said cheerfully.
But it is very irresponsible to say this, because the food supply here is very short. Although there are many deer, the supply is rationed every day. If one more person comes to share, there will be one more starving person, or in other words, the food should be given to everyone. The quantity is less.
The knife skills for cutting meat can be said to be the most precise in the world. Three kilograms is three kilograms, neither more nor less.
Zhang Feng walked over by himself, Hua Yao and Sharapova followed, and Pukan was watching over there.
Zhang Feng asked for the food himself, and everything here requires his own efforts.
Pukan has always wanted Zhang Feng to be an instructor here. He couldn't keep him last time. Pukan didn't give up, but he knew that Zhang Feng's ambition was not here and he was not short of money. Should he use his daughter to keep him? The key is that Zhang Feng doesn't like his daughter either, and Pukan really can't think of any way to keep Zhang Feng.
So he seized every opportunity to let Zhang Feng play the role of instructor.
Like this time!
There was a good show to watch.
Zhang Feng said to the swordsman in English: "Brother, give me a bowl of deer blood!"
The bowl is a large bowl, a small basin to be precise. A bowl that can fit two open palms into it can hold five or six kilograms of water.
The swordsman is a stout man, about forty years old, wearing a black spring vest. The snow falls on his body and evaporates with the heat. One of his legs is not very flexible. The swordsman is a man with a story, almost two people here. Ten years.
He glanced at Zhang Feng, then at Pukan in the distance and Sharapova behind Zhang Feng, then picked up a long knife to kill the deer.
But at this moment, a strong man came over. He was dark-skinned, nearly two meters tall, and his shoulders were more than one and a half meters wide. His muscles were bursting and he was extremely strong. He was shirtless, and the snow falling on his shoulders disappeared immediately.
Bald head, small eyes, and bulging temples.
"Chernev, the deer blood is mine, you can't give it to him!" Bald Head said.
It was in Russian, and Zhang Feng could barely understand it.
The swordsman's name was Chernev, and he said: "He wants it too, so you beat him!"
Here, the person who distributes the food has a strong say and can give it to whomever he likes. Pukan does not ask questions and relies on his strength to speak. Of course, there are still rules. You can't mess up, and the swordsman can't mess around.
But now his decision is not illegal.
A large part of the rules is strength.
The bald man looked at Zhang Feng. He didn't know Zhang Feng. He was this year's new student, a man from the Maple Leaf Country in North America.
"You, go back and drink milk!!" The bald head shouted loudly.
He is twice as big as Zhang Feng and very tall. In front of him, Zhang Feng is just a child.
"Haha..." The people who were still queuing behind laughed loudly.
Training is very boring, and there is no other entertainment after training except fighting.
So they are all excited, not to mention that this kid has become a public enemy because Sharapova is with him. No matter who he is or how rich he is, all of these have no effect here.
"This is your reward, right?" Zhang Feng asked in English.
"Yes, it's mine!" Bald Head said.
"What kind of outstanding performance is it?"
The bald man didn't want to say anything, he just wanted to kill this food grabber right now.
But the swordsman said: "You must answer his question!"
The swordsman knew Zhang Feng.