Daming kill

Chapter 85 Choice
Zhou Wen heard the news of the collapse of Kaifeng City from Ma Yong, but after all, it is far away from here, and the information is not comprehensive, so he can't make more judgments.

At noon, Zhou Wen only squinted for a while, and Han Jiu came to look for him again, this time to take him to exercise and play football.

Football is a sport that requires a lot of physical strength and skill, and it is also a highly confrontational team sport. At least Zhou Wen has never been exposed to group entertainment that requires such high teamwork before.

Although there are rumors that there are plans to conduct competitions between companies and determine rankings in the future, this has never been confirmed by the higher authorities.

Because the teaching time for this sport is still very short, there are still very few people who can play it at present, and everyone is basically in the beginner and adaptation stage.

And because this sport is too "intense" confrontational and requires high physical fitness, most officers and soldiers still prefer to play cards, but it has also spread rapidly among those officers and soldiers who are naturally active, and continues to Infecting more and more young men.

Zhou Wen watched others play a few times, but never played off the field.

One is that he doesn't have much confidence in his thin body, and the other is that he has too many new things to learn and he really doesn't have energy, and the half-day break that he only had every five or six days in the past makes him reluctant to do so What a waste, he needs to take a good rest for his always exhausted body.

But he is more optimistic about this sport and is also very interested.

Not for anything else, just because he has seen too many shadows of battle formations from this movement, but he is not sure if he is ready yet, and he doesn't want to be ashamed.

I had a heart at first, and with Han Jiu's hard work, Zhou Wen thought that there was only one afternoon rest left, and I don't know when he will have such a large amount of free time next time, so he half-pushed and half-did at Han Jiu's grind. He took advantage of the situation and changed his clothes.

On the sidelines, Zhou Wen found that many people had gathered on the field, and five or six leather balls were being kicked back and forth or chased by several groups of people, and everyone was still getting used to and getting familiar with it.

Song Yingguan from the security camp was among the largest crowd, and Zhou Wen immediately understood the reason why Han Jiu dragged him to play ball.

Everyone said that Song Yingguan was a guerrilla worshiping brother, and he was almost closer than his own brothers.Maybe it is true, because anyone who is not blind can easily see that Li Gueran has almost unconditional trust in Song Yingguan, and the two get along more casually like family members than superiors and subordinates.

This Song Yingguan is also very admirable and admirable. He is simply a genius in miscellaneous studies. The security battalion he leads provides the entire battalion with a wealth of food, clothing, weapons and various supplies with jaw-dropping abilities. , and constantly introduce new ones to produce all kinds of magical objects to meet the increasing needs.

Just like this football.

The outside is a piece of stitched leather, and the inside uses animal bladders as a liner (similar to British football in the 19th century, and the stitching pattern is very similar to a volleyball). , I don’t know how I came up with it.Especially the weirdness and arrangement of those mosaic figures ensured the stability and roundness of the sphere.

Now, Song Yingguan is constantly explaining to the people around him while practicing.

This officer's football is simply "supernatural", and he talks about it in a set way, and I don't know where he learned it from.

Now that he was on the field, Zhou Wen naturally didn't need to twitch. He went straight to Song Yingguan, not for the sake of getting close, but for better learning.

Soon, kicking according to the rules will begin.

Zhou Wen and Han Jiu were the company commanders, so they naturally became the first team members to play.

I don't know how long he kicked, but Zhou Wen only felt that his voice was too hoarse, and his whole body was completely soaked. He was so tired that he couldn't breathe.He needs to find someone to replace him, but he doesn't know how to speak, because the game has been going on in chaos, and he doesn't know how to apply for an exit.

Finally, the leather rope that sealed the football was worn out. Song Yingguan didn't rush to change another ball from the sidelines, but checked the long seal of the football himself.

He was probably thinking of a way to improve it, but the speed of the damage was a little too fast.

Taking advantage of this juncture, Zhou Wen and several people applied for substitutions, and many people off the field obviously couldn't wait.

During the off-court break, Zhou Wen didn't recover from the enlightenment for a long time. He only knew that he was running non-stop on the court, but he hadn't touched the ball a few times. His teammates, opponents, and football dazzled him, so he went to kick it himself. Almost nothing like watching it from the sidelines.

Their group is not only a problem of not being able to play, but more importantly, there is no effective organization at all.

Everyone wants others to listen to them, and they all think they are right. In the end, everyone is shouting, and there is chaos everywhere.

At this time, Han Jiu was still running on the field. His size and physical fitness were obviously much better, and he was also much stronger than everyone on the field.

But Zhou Wen soon discovered that Han Jiu's physical advantages didn't seem to have much effect. He always wanted to go it alone, but in the end he was played around, and the chance of hitting the ball was not as high as himself!
While sitting on the ground, more sweat began to flow out, and the sweat dripped down the cheeks continuously, and the whole person seemed to have passed through the water.Although he was still panting, Zhou Wen felt a strange sense of heartiness.

So comfortable, so thorough.

In this feeling, Zhou Wen kept thinking more and more about the problems he had on the court just now, and wanted to rush to the court again to have a good time, it was so fucking fun, he really liked it .

After waiting anxiously for a long time, finally many people were too tired and wanted to come down to rest. Zhou Wen was not polite, and rushed to the field shouting excitedly...

After sweating a lot, you have to take a shower.

After entering the bathhouse, Zhou Wen found that it was almost full of young men who had just returned from playing football, and they were the only ones who came to take a bath at this time.

After soaking in the warm pool, Zhou Wen felt his whole body softened, and the pain in his feet, legs, and even his body began to gradually go away. Taking a bath is also addictive!Especially after strenuous exercise, taking a bath is even more refreshing.

Lying in the pool, Zhou Wen couldn't help thinking: People are really strange, and it's instinct to like enjoyment and cleanliness.

I am afraid that most people can no longer imagine what it was like to live a life full of lice, greasy hair, dirty clothes, and not taking a bath once a month, even the oldest who almost never bathe and are completely used to a dirty life. The die-hards are also constantly forced to take a bath, and they will take the initiative to clean up as long as they are dirty.

At this time, Zhou Wen had completely forgotten all the discomforts when he first took a bath in the public bath.

Although public baths began to appear in the Song Dynasty, scholars in Ming Dynasty seldom went to join in the fun with ordinary civilians. One thought it was degrading, and the other was afraid that people would be too messy and dirty. They mostly bathed alone.

But here, bathing alone is obviously not a condition, but frequent bathing is a rigid rule, and there are special inspection requirements.

After a few washes, I gradually got used to it, and the hygienic conditions here and the various requirements for bathing are obviously very strict, so getting used to it quickly became a habit.

Zhou Wen has always believed that the requirements for cleanliness here are so harsh that he feels that the royal family is no more than that, or even incomparable.

But he undoubtedly liked it.

Not only because he is a scholar, he has a natural pursuit of cleanliness.

More importantly, he has already discovered that the incidence of diseases here is unreasonably low, and the incidence of these later generations has also dropped very significantly.At least I have been here for so long, and I have only heard of a few people who died of illness.

This is really extremely rare in troubled times.

In the hazy water mist, Zhou Wen wiped his body exposed on the water with a towel, and looked at the naked bodies around him a little distractedly. He knew many of these people. The people he brought back were really too much.

In the past, most of these bodies were shriveled, but now they are gradually bulging, and the smoothness and elasticity of the skin have returned. People's expressions are no longer numb, and there are more smiles.

Many people were playing and playing while washing, and they had long since lost their original lifelessness.Han Jiu beside him has bulged a lot of strong flesh, and his tall body is much more powerful because he is no longer emaciated and awkward.

Zhou Wen has no doubt that in a few days, all the guys here, including him, will become real strong men.

Under the contrast between warm and refreshing and strong visual, more memories and feelings began to flood his heart.

A few months ago, Zhou Wen, who was keeping a filial piety at his home in the countryside, finally couldn't stand the repeated abuse of his neighbors by the officers, soldiers and thieves, and decided to stand up and do something.

But he was just from an ordinary family, his parents had passed away in the past few years, and he didn't have any powerful relatives or old friends, and the fame of a scholar was so numerous in Xiangfan, a famous historical city full of books, that they were nothing. superior.

But how can a living person be suffocated by urine, let alone read a book in vain.What is the biggest thing in the chaotic world is the biggest fist.

Zhou Wen decisively put away the books of sages and sages, picked up weapons, and successfully protected many young and strong neighbors who were hiding in Tibet under the guise of gathering troops for the officers and soldiers.

Soon, people around came to vote one after another, and more and more gathered, completely beyond his imagination, ordinary thieves and officers and soldiers also avoided the road, which made his young heart very excited. Whose feeling.

Fortunately, he hasn't all floated up yet, and he also knows that the officers and soldiers looting everywhere are more afraid of his status as a scholar.

In order to prevent the tree from attracting the wind, he adopted a strict method of hiding the number of people. This is why Zuo Liangyu's subordinates and Ma Yong failed to figure out their real number. thing.

But soon, Zhou Wen discovered that he still underestimated this military matter.

All kinds of messy things every day made him completely overwhelmed, and he was completely out of order. He could only barely maintain it. What was worse was that there was a serious shortage of food soon after.

At the beginning, there were not many people, and after the early rice harvest, everyone had some grain hidden in their hands, and he could still get a little support based on his old friends and reputation when he was studying. Although he was not rich, he could live on.

But later, although there were more and more people, the food was getting less and less, and he could no longer receive any subsidy, and the military food was not distributed at all.

Insufficient food, they had to halve their meals and reduce their activities.In the end, there is only one bowl of porridge per person and some wild vegetables a day, and people can move as much as they can to reduce energy consumption.

Hunger has started to complicate everything, out of control has started to spread like a plague, and morality and conscience are rapidly collapsing. The only reason they haven't collapsed is that many people outside are not even as good as they are.

Faced with all this, Zhou Wen deeply felt how small and insignificant he was. He took it for granted, and Qiu Sheng became a huge stone in his heart, making him breathless.

That's why he brought people here to test the food on the second day after Mayong brought them food. Li Ping's generosity was completely beyond his expectations. He had to try his luck. Everyone survives.

He once thought that he was only a temporary commitment here, and he was also dissatisfied with the fact that he only got a post as an officer.

However, it has only been a month, and he has deeply realized what it means to specialize in art, and he has doubts about whether he can be a good company commander.

Can those who once followed him be taken away by him?

The answer is clearly no.Of course he wouldn't want to take them away, and he wouldn't even leave for a while, he really wanted to learn more and see more here.

At this time, there was a burst of neat and weird trumpet sounds outside. He knew that this was the new trumpeters starting training again, and a new command element was about to be implemented in the whole battalion.

This is really an amazing place.

(End of this chapter)