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Chapter 50 Section 16

Spike 刘猛 820Words 2018-03-18
In the morning, Lin Rui was still asleep when he was awakened by shouts from outside. "One-two-kill! One-two-kill!..." Lin Rui covered his head, but he was still noisy and couldn't fall asleep, so he stood at the door in shorts and vest wrapped in a quilt.In his sleepy eyes, he saw Xue Xicai stabbing a straw man with a wooden gun of unknown age. He stabbed it very seriously and his movements were standard. The black pigs were very proud of watching, hehehehe admired Lao Xue's performance very much. "One two—kill!" Old Xueza was drenched in sweat. After completing the stabbing training, Lao Xue put down the wooden gun and shouted to himself:

"The next subject-physical training!! One, push-ups! Start!" Old Xue fell forward and started to count and do push-ups for himself: "One, two, three..." "I said, why are you insane if you don't sleep early in the morning?" Lin Rui shouted. "Come out, morning exercises!" Old Xue gritted his teeth and said. "I said, what kind of morning exercises do you, a squad leader who raises pigs?" Lin Rui couldn't laugh or cry, "Who's watching? Are you showing morning exercises to pigs?" "Pig raisers, too, soldiers!" Old Xue was still doing push-ups, "Being a soldier, if you don't practice martial arts, doesn't count, fulfill your duty... Thirty, thirty one..."

"Fuck! I don't understand you when you play football!" Lin Rui wrapped himself in his quilt and went back to sleep. Lin Rui patiently fed the pigs with Lao Xue for a day, and Lao Xue named each pig, and they were all famous generals. "Well, the biggest one is called Barton—Barton!" Old Xue pointed to the pigsty and said, the black pig Barton shook his head, obviously he knew Lao Xue very well. "The thinnest one is called Eisenhower, and that one is called Rommel, and he's always making trouble with Patton for a sow!" Lin Rui heard it like a scripture, and looked at Lao Xue like a god: "I said, are there Hitler and Mussolini?"

"It's already been slaughtered," said Old Xue. After dinner, Lao Xue started to exercise again.He is getting older, and his physical training can no longer be the same as that of a young man, but he is still very serious. Lin Rui squatted beside him: "Old Xue, aren't you tired?" "Tired!" Old Xue said, blushing. "Then why do you practice? No matter how good you practice, you still raise pigs?" "Organization, let me raise pigs, not to say that I am not a soldier." Old Xue began to sit up again. "How many years have you raised pigs?"

"Eighteen years." Old Xue was too tired to do anything. "Ah?!" Lin Rui was shocked, "Eighteen years?! How many years have you been a soldier?!" Old Xue closed his eyes and smiled wryly, then his voice came down: "Eighteen years." "You have been a soldier for eighteen years, but you have raised pigs for eighteen years?!" Lin Rui opened his eyes wide. Old Xue smiled wryly and nodded. Started training hard again. Lin Rui could only look at him dumbfounded, not understanding what logic Lao Xue was following.
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