The air death wind lantern, in fact, the appearance is no different from the general lantern, a "begging to seal the lamp", because it is not easy to be blown out by the wind, so it is also called the air death wind lamp. d-m

Of course, it's not completely indestructible, it's just that it's difficult, and the reason why it's so is because Korean paper is used to make the angry wind. Korean paper was introduced from Korea in the Tang Dynasty and is famous in the world, because it is made of cotton and cocoons as the main raw materials, so it is thick and tough. The rough production of Korean paper is mostly used as curtains, rain hats, and book clips because it is as thick as oil. Among them, the refined and delicate ones are mostly used in calligraphy and painting, and their color is white and bright like satin, and their quality is as flexible as cotton. On the pen paper, it is greasy and smooth, without astringency. The ink is seeping and half-seeping, and the ink is cute and has a unique charm.

In the barracks, in front of the two rows of barracks and on the colonel's field in the middle, at intervals not far away, there was a tall wooden pole, which was about two feet high, but there was no flag hanging on it, but it was also hung with a dead wind lamp. However, the lamps in this are much smaller than the two at the entrance, just the general specifications, slightly larger than the jar.

However, due to the proximity to the ground, the lights are still relatively bright.

With a gust of wind blowing, the air death wind lamp is also constantly shaking, and the light on the ground is staggered.

In general, the barracks are still relatively bright, and the visibility is about the same as when the sky is just dark, and there are more people with night blindness at this time, but this brightness is enough for them to move freely.

From time to time, a group of soldiers would pass by on the inside of the wall made of wood and stone on the periphery of the barracks. The bangs in their hands rang from time to time, making a loud and melodious sound, which spread far and wide.

They are patrols at night.

Shi Jin and Zhou Zhongjiu are in the border army, and with their status and status, they may not have access to relatively high-level things, but they are very familiar with the various systems, systems, regulations, configurations, and structures in the army below the general level, that is, in the scale of several hundred people.

Therefore, as early as the second day of training, the two of them began to implement the patrol system.

A patrol was not really created, but patrols were rotated. There are a total of thirty killer teams, and two killer teams are in charge of patrolling every night. In teams of three, the two killer teams are divided into eight teams, and each team designates a temporary squad. From midnight to midnight, four teams were in charge of patrolling. In the second half of the night, that is, from ugly hour to midnight, four other teams patrolled.

If such a team only patrols for half the night, it can still ensure that they have enough energy and maintain a considerable concentration so that they will not be so sleepy that they can't even open their eyes.

The four teams have their own fixed lines, patrolling back and forth according to the routes, of course, the lines are not straight, but they are basically responsible for an area. In order to ensure efficiency, the required speed is that a certain point should be passed at least twice in a tea time.

And whenever you come to a certain designated place, you have to bang on the bang to make a sound.

At the beginning, the patrol was very chaotic, some people were all young routes, walking around, banging on the bang, some people fell asleep directly, and did not get up to patrol in the second half of the night, and some people were obviously his turn to patrol the night, but they hid in a place and dozed off.

Naturally, we must severely crack down on and suppress these vile acts. The instructors took them all over again, and then for two days in a row they hung up and whipped the recruits who tried to be lazy, and suddenly no one dared to commit them again. And after these days of familiarization, the patrol has become more organized.

The recruits were all asleep, bathed in the night of the Rock Fort, and nothing but the wind and the occasional patrol clang.

In the No. 1 dormitory of the barracks, where the word "one" is written on the wall, everyone is sleeping soundly.

But in harmony with the silence of the night, there was a loud snoring rolling back and forth in the room, which was loud. The sound came out and then reverberated on the four walls, and then reflected back, like muffled thunder.

On the wide brick kang, twelve people are not too crowded to fall asleep, and each person still has their own certain space.

The snoring came from the innermost corner of the big brick kang, where Jiang Lao was lying on the bed on his back, and with the trembling of his throat and mouth and nose, the snoring sounded endlessly. From time to time, he snapped his lips and let out a muttered or two that he didn't know what to do.

This guy's sleeping appearance is very indecent.

Although it is not as cold as it was a year ago, and the weather is showing signs of warming, the temperature outside is still below freezing, which can be said to be bitterly cold. There is no kang in the house, because the walls and roofs are built very strongly, and the windows are also pasted with strong Korean paper, plus a dozen or so middle-aged men live together, the heat generated is enough to make the temperature in the house much higher than outside, but it is still a little cold, and when you wake up in the morning, you often get cold on the tip of your nose.

Everyone else shrunk their bodies tightly in the quilt, but Jiang Laosan kicked open the quilt, revealing half of his body, and his naked and strong chest was covered with black hair, which actually stretched from his beard to his crotch, and never cut off. This guy was lying on his back, and the whole thing was in a big shape, but it took up a full space for half a person to sleep. A big hairy leg was still on the body of the person on his right, and the person didn't know whether he was asleep or didn't dare to say, anyway, he didn't dare to alarm Jiang Laosan.

It can be seen that this guy is extremely strong, otherwise, even if he doesn't wake up from freezing, he will instinctively wrap the quilt up.

There are a lot of men who snore, and others actually snore, for example, on the outermost side of the big kang, Qian Yichuan, who was far away from Jiang Laosan, snored a lot, but compared with Jiang Laosan, it was completely trivial. The snoring of the others was drowned out by Jiang Laosan, so that it was as if they were not snoring.

According to the regulations, everyone is heading in the direction of the big school, except for Jiang Laosan, everyone else is shrunk in the quilt and sleeps honestly.

It seemed unaffected by the snoring.

People's adaptability is always extremely strong, and no matter how bad the change of generals is, they can always adapt to it, let alone snoring. In fact, at the beginning, they were also uncomfortable, this Jiang Laosan not only snored loudly, but also fell asleep much faster than others as soon as his head touched the pillow. But after a few days, I slowly got used to it, after all, I was tired and tired from practicing during the day, and under extreme tiredness, the snoring was not so terrible.

It is estimated that after a while, they will enter a state where Jiang Laosan's snoring will not stop and they will not be able to sleep.

When everyone was sleeping soundly, a sharp whistle suddenly sounded.

At this time, it was just five o'clock in the morning in the afterlife.

Outside, it was still dark.

The sound of the bamboo whistle is extremely sharp and piercing, and it seems to possess a power that penetrates the eardrums, which is naturally a great torture for people who are sleeping.

Obviously, the recruits have not yet adapted to the ordeal due to the fact that it has not been very long.

The recruits who were woken up by the bamboo whistle were still dazed and flustered.

Qian Yichuan Huo sat up with a bang, leaned forward with his bare arms, and put the clothes on the wooden shelf of the bed in a hurry. Putting on a padded jacket and trousers, he rolled over and sat on the bed, his eyes still closed. Forcing himself to overcome the huge temptation to lie back and go back to sleep, Qian Yichuan finally opened his eyes with great difficulty.

There is no focus in both eyes, and they are confused.

Still, he instinctively squinted and got out of bed, cotton shoes on the bed, and then began to flutter and flutter the quilt.

He was sleepy, sleepy, and just wanted to lie down and go back to sleep, but it was actually an instinctive reaction to the body's lethargy. According to the standards of later generations, I went to bed at eight o'clock every night, and I got up at five o'clock the next day and slept for nearly nine hours, which was already very sufficient.

Everyone also got up in a daze, but Jiang Laosan, who muttered and cursed in his mouth, wrapped the quilt on his body tightly, turned over, and continued to sleep.

The bunk next to him was a short and thin little man, his eyes were dodgy when he looked at people, and he knew at a glance that he was a cowardly and lackluster person. He glanced at Jiang Laosan, hesitated, and finally reached out and patted him: "Third brother, third brother, get up, whistle ......"

"Fuck off, don't fucking bother me!" Jiang Laosan stretched out his hand and pushed him away, scolded viciously, and then fell asleep.

Qian Yichuan finished folding the quilt, and quickly took down the basin from the wooden shelf and scooped half of the water in the big urn. The large urn was in the corner of the wall, which was added later, and it was half a person high, and it was required to keep at least half an urn of water at all times, all of which were to be picked by the recruits themselves. The large urn is placed inside, which is convenient for washing and drinking, and in the event of a fire, it is also convenient for emergency rescue.

As soon as he put down the wooden scoop and turned around, he heard Zheng Fakui glance at Jiang Laosan with disdain, and said to the short and thin little man: "Tugen, what are you persuading him to do, knowing that he never listens to people's persuasion and doesn't get up." Kindness is regarded as a donkey's liver and lungs, this man ......"

He shook his head and patted Tugen on the shoulder.

The little man called Wang Tugen scratched his head and smiled, opening his mouth but not knowing what to say.

Jiang Laosan didn't know if he heard it or not, but he didn't make a sound anyway.

Qian Yichuan smiled bitterly in his heart and shook his head. Although he looks sullen and doesn't like to talk, he is actually very clear in his heart, and he understands everything very clearly. Zheng Fakui has been very good-tempered since everyone came, he is very kind to everyone, and he is also enthusiastic, and he is very enthusiastic to help when others have something. And he trains well, learns things faster than others, and sometimes others don't, and he teaches secretly.

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