Chapter 9:

The new camp was built and it was already night.
The first thing to do after building the tent is to be paralyzed on a hard board. Everyone is the same. The recruits didn't even have bedding, but in Yan Hangu, it wasn't cold. The five people made up together. You squeezed me and I squeezed you, but it was not that cold.
Wei Lin alone is different from everyone.
As soon as the camp was completed, Min Qiu ran to Wei Lin's camp and pulled Wei Lin out.
"What's this, Deputy Min?"
"Exercise." Min Qiu didn't talk nonsense to him and dragged Wei Lin away. Jiang was also curious about what this training was about, so he quietly followed Mimi. When Jia Dajia saw it, he trailed behind Jiang Ye. Only the leftover Lin had fallen asleep on the board when the camp was built.
"Lieutenant General Min, what exactly is Jialian doing?" Wei Lin asked while chattering. But Min Qiu was not a person who talked a lot, and did not answer him, always dragging him into the veteran's camp. The veterans are resting, piled up in threes and fives, talking and laughing, and seeing Min Qiu carrying Wei Lin, I am afraid that they have also heard about the daytime, and one and two are both happily laughing.
Wei Lin was dragged by Min Qiu to a big account that was obviously different from others, thinking that the eight achievements were Xue Ziqin's general account, and then Min Qiu held his shoulders. Unexpectedly, Min Qiu looked ordinary, and his strength was so amazing that he pressed Wei Lin on his knees directly on the ground, making a noise. Wei Lin was so painful that he gritted his teeth. Min Qius ignored it and knelt on one knee , Speaking to the camp account: "General, the man has been brought."
As a result, Xue Ziqin slowly opened the curtain and walked out, still wrapped in a coat.
Although it is a bit cold at night, is it so cold? Wei Lin was puzzled, but he didn't dare to say.
Xue Ziqin glanced at Min Qiu and Wei Lin who were kneeling on the ground and asked leisurely, "What's your name?"
"My name is Wei Lin, Kirin's Lin."
"Wei Lin, don't take off your clothes." Xue Ziqin said.
Wei Lin immediately appeared horrified: "General, you, what are you going to do?"
Xue Ziqin did not pierce his clumsy acting skills, but cooperated with great interest: "What do you want this general to do to you?"
"I, I ..." Faced with Xue Ziqin's cooperation, Wei Lin was at a loss.
Unexpectedly, Xue Ziqin's expression suddenly changed. Like the days of June, he was not embarrassed, and the fiercely shouted at Wei Lin: "Hurry and take off your clothes!"
"Yes!" Wei Lin was so murdered that he had lost all his ability to think, and he could only do what he said.
But as soon as the clothes were taken off, Wei Lin knew something was wrong-although it wasn't really cold here, but at night, there would still be the coolness that should be in the night, and now standing in the tuyere to take off the shirt, instantly Goose bumps got up.
Min Qiu, next to him, was very accustomed to biting his face, and he took off his jacket if he was not too slow.
Jiang Ye, who was following, and Jia Dajia II, who was behind Jiang, also arrived nearby, standing in a row, and saw Wei Lin starting to undress.
"This little cub is quite good." Jiang also whispered.
However, the ears of Jia Er, the second stunned man, could be pointed, and he responded stupidly: "It's pretty good ..." Jiang also listened. I didn't know it was not good to see the man's body. Wei Lin was very bad. In short, he was furious and gave Jia Er a slap on the back of his head: "Shut up."
Jia Er didn't know what he did wrong. The consistent attitude was: "Yes, I was wrong."
Somehow, Jia Da came out and asked, "What's wrong?"
"It's okay." Jiang said angrily.
His eyes didn't move away from Wei Lin, who had not taken off his shirt not far away. I do n’t know what kind of tricks Xue Ziqin is playing.
Xue Ziqin looked at the two men in undressed shirts with satisfaction, raised his hand, and pointed to a few small and large stone mortars next to him: "One hand, one holding, ten laps around the camp."
At first glance, Min Qiu was used to being tortured. Without a word, he quickly ran on the premise of starting from the stone mortar. Wei Lin thought, Vice-minister Min took it so easily, it was estimated that it would not be too heavy, so he went up to mention it. Unprepared Wei Lin just grabbed Shi Jiu's lifter and lifted it up, startled.
The lines are not moving.
That ’s right.
Wei Lin eased his breath, fearing that he had not been prepared just now, so he could try again.
Jiang also saw that he couldn't mention it, and felt very embarrassing: "Waste."
"Brother Wei won't say anything ..."
"It doesn't look too heavy."
"Let's lift it up."
When the three people talked, Wei Lin got his feet up and lifted up the two stone mortars. It was at this moment that he regretted that he couldn't owe him so much in the daytime that he wanted to provoke the boss. This stone mortar looks not too big or too small. It weighs about fifteen kilograms. When it is carried in his hand, Wei Lin feels that the weight has completely doubled, at least thirty kilograms.
"What are you still doing? Run for Lao Tzu." Xue Ziqin picked up a whip from the weapon rack next to him. With a "snap", he pulled at Wei Lin's feet and scared Wei Lin to jump.
"Yes ... yes!" He said as soon as he slipped away.
Jiang also saw it. It seemed that it was just corporal punishment, but it was no big deal. The suspended heart was put down. As soon as he relaxed, he took a natural breath. This action reminded himself, he seemed to have been worried about Wei Lin.
Whoa, who would worry about the death called Hanako, there are so many nonsense, usually annoying and annoying.
The more I think about it, Wei Lin usually comes up with what he usually does to him, and finally freezes on the sentence "If you don't admit that I am a good buddy, I will ..." Unlucky, there was such a on the stall.
He was thinking, next to Jia Er yawned a long time: "Aha-I'm a little sleepy, brother, brother Jiang, aren't you sleepy?"
This yawn is just like contagion. Upon seeing this, Jia Da actually yawned: "I'm a little ... well, sleepy."
"..." Jiang also saw the yawning of these two people. He had a bad heart. He even wanted to yawn. He stubbornly endured the yawning after a while, and then said: "Then you two will go back to rest first, and I will go back later."
"Well, Brother Jiang, you can go early." Jia Da said.
The two of them walked back and forth to the new camp, leaving Jiang standing there alone. He watched Wei Lin run from circle to circle, from trembling to stooping. Wei Lin has been in good spirits these days. He once thought that Wei Lin might not need to rest. He could live like a tree by natural light alone. But at present, Wei Lin looks like it is not too tired.
Jiang also clenched his fists with some worry, and he didn't even know.
Suddenly, someone next to me said, "Is your friend running again?"
"Well." Jiang answered without thinking, and then turned to look at a stranger beside him. The man did not wear military uniforms, so he wore ordinary burlap sackcloth, looking at Mo thirty, holding a jug of wine in his hand, and his face turned slightly red, and at first glance he knew that he was drinking.
"who are you?"
"Hey, you don't care who I am." The man waved his hand and actually handed the hip flask to Jiang Ye, "Come on."
"No ..." Jiang also shoved the flask, trying to refuse, "Drinking in the army is against the military regulations."
"Okay, alas, young people have thieves and courage."
"?" Jiang was also confused, "I don't have a thief heart."
"Let's not pretend to be younger brothers? Which man in the world doesn't like drinking?"
"Me." Jiang also said helplessly.
It ’s really boring to wait here, but the person next to me is as confusing as Wei Lin.
"Aren't you a man?"
"... I don't like drinking."
"Oh, you don't like to drink," the man nodded inexplicably, "It's okay, you will love to drink in a few years."
"Who knows."
"Are you so worried about your brother?" Said the man again.
"Fortunately."
"Look at his calf, the muscle lines can be seen through the pants. It has been trained for a long time, and the endurance should be very good." The man simply pointed at Wei Lin and Jiang also explained, "You look again His chest muscles are in a very positive shape. The exercise of the chest should also be well maintained. There are also muscles on his arm. The stone mortar is 35 pounds, which is filled with iron, but your brother ’s arm strength, single Seventy pounds of hands should be no problem. "
"How do you know so much?" Jiang was also puzzled. He looked at the stranger who was talking and drinking while he didn't know if it was right or wrong to talk to this person.
"Hi, you can tell."
"Then why does he look so tired now?"
"Pretend to chant."
"Your old thing is talking nonsense." Jiang didn't believe it, nor was he polite.
"Yo, believe it or not, let's say you, even if you are wearing clothes, I can see that the long-term master of Jinyiyushi, right? You can't keep up with your physical strength at most one hour a day, I said Are you wrong? "
"..."
Jiang didn't dare to answer, he had fully felt that this person was not simple.
The man turned his head and smiled at Jiang Ye, a little frivolous: "Don't worry, little young, I'm not a bad person."
"So, who are you?"
"You will always know later." He said that he just left with the hip flask.
Jiang also wanted to catch up and ask, but Wei Lin had already completed nine laps, and there was one lap left.
If Wei Lin knew that he was worried about him, he was still waiting for him here ... God, Jiang couldn't imagine what he would be mocked by the dying caller Huazi, but one thing was very clear, he couldn't afford it!
Jiang also took advantage of Wei Lin's last lap and left quickly, returning to the camp he built today.
But Jiang hadn't seen Wei Lin coming back after a long time, until he couldn't bear the sleepiness, and after sleeping, Wei Lin didn't come back.