Chapter 3: Wild Dogs, Scissors, and Monks
The sound of the trumpet in the camp woke Qin Feng from his sleep. Yesterday, Qin Feng slept very late. He was anxious. Now he was exhausted both physically and mentally. He never practiced martial arts because it would make him die faster. This also made everyone in the suicide camp understand that their lieutenant never practiced martial arts, but his kung fu is always higher than all of them. Little did he know that Qin Feng wished that his martial arts would stay forever and never grow any more now, but the fact is that as long as he fought or fought a battle, the damn Hunyuan Spiritual Ability would rise by a little.
Time flies so fast! Qin Feng hates time flies, and he wishes that time will stop at a certain point forever and don’t move forward again. In this way, he no longer has to worry about when this huge hidden danger in his body will erupt.
Standing up, this is the fifth time this year. Every time he occurs, it will be more fierce than the last one. Can't you control it anymore? Shu Fengzi said that every time he takes one more pill of medicine, he will take one more step toward the death road, or it may mean something.
He opened the tent door and walked out, but found that there were three more people outside the tent, standing upright in front of his tent. These were the three deputy lieutenants of the Immortal Camp, and they were also his subordinates, wild dogs, scissors, and monks. Of course, this was not their real name, but just a nickname. There were no good children in the Immortal Camp. The wild dog was sent to the Immortal Camp. In another army, he called the Wild Dog and started a straitor. As his name was, anyone dared to bite him. Finally, when he was crazy, he shot over the commander of the original army and was sent to the Immortal Camp to die. Unexpectedly, this guy came here and was like a fish in water. Not only did he not die, but he was promoted to the position of the Deputy lieutenant step by step. However, scissors and monks were not soldiers before, and scissors were originally
He was a business owner in Qiushui City. His wife was sleepy by a local playboy. On a dark and windy night, the guy touched the playboy's deep mansion and tied the guy up with ropes, and then woke everyone up. Under the gamble of hundreds of people in the house, he cut the man's little JJ inch inch by inch. The crime was unforgivable, but it was understandable. The scissors were sent to the army, hence the name. Before the monk arrived at the death camp, he was indeed a monk, but he was just a monk who was wine, meat, flower, and food, drinking, and gambling. He was best to pick flowers. After being taken, he was originally a beheaded, but he was willing to serve in the army and was exempted from death. After a few years in the death camp, he was promoted to deputy lieutenant because he accumulated merit.
If anyone else is considered a good person, it is scissors. He and the monk are mortal enemies in the camp. Scissors are afraid of such a flower monk. When they heard that the monk came to the death camp because of picking flowers, they attacked the monk who had just entered the camp that day. In just two years, the two men were covered in scars on each other, but no one could do anything to each other.
Among the three, the most cruel one was the wild dog, but on the first day after the wild dog entered the camp, he was beaten by Qin Feng and lay on the bed for half a month. After getting up, he never dared to nourish his teeth in front of Qin Feng again. The other two had seen the wild dog's madness, and no one would mess with him if he was fine.
With such a strange combination, I always want to pinch my comrades-in-arms when I meet. Under Qin Feng's leadership, under the leadership of Qin Feng, in the past two years, the death rate of the suicide camp has been reduced to less than 50%. It has to be said to be a miracle.
The three of them arrived outside Qin Feng's tent early in the morning, but no one dared to lift the curtain and went in. They could only stand outside with straightness, because no one knew whether they would be a fist or a big foot when they went in. The three of them had this experience. Qin Feng's fists and feet were really not so easy to get. It would hurt for several days if they were hit.
Qin Feng, who walked out of the tent, ignored the three people and went straight past the three people. His personal soldier, Mahou, immediately brought a bucket of cold water. Qin Feng slowly took off himself naked, and stood naked on the side of the three people, crossing the scars. The three people who looked at him with their eyes were shocked again.
This is not the first time that the three of them have seen Qin Feng’s scar, but every time they see him, they can’t help but feel their hearts beating wildly. It’s hard to imagine how a person survived so many injuries.
Mahou was very young, only fourteen years old, and was sent here because he stabbed him and his mother's stepfather to death. Because he was too young, no one was embarrassed to bully him when he arrived at the death camp. However, Qin Feng still transferred him to his side. In the death camp where only men were only, there were also people with good men's style. When the little Mahou first entered the camp, he had tender skin and flesh. Maybe someone would look at him. However, when he arrived at Qin Feng, no matter how brave the person was, he would dare not look at him again.
Mahou lifted the cold water, dripped it off his head, poured Qin Feng's whole body thoroughly, and then handed over a dry towel. While wiping the cold water on his body, Qin Feng walked naked to the three of them and glanced at them.
"Qintou, the order is to start today. When will the camp be pulled out, just wait for the order of Qintou." Scissors took a step forward and said loudly.
"Let me guys clean up the guy first! I said it was to pull out the camp today, but I didn't say it was morning, noon or afternoon. I just need to leave today." Qin Feng threw the towel to Ma Hou, took the clean clothes from him, and put them up one by one.
"I understand." The scissors nodded and retreated.
"It's still the same rule. Wild dogs take the head, scissors are in the middle, and monks live in the back." Qin Feng finally put on his last piece of clothing. "Also, the people who warned you that from the beginning of the camp, the entire camp has entered a state of war. Who dares to fight privately during this period, seek revenge and cause trouble, and immediately chopped his head and fed the dog."
"Yes!" The three of them thrust at the same time. Qin Feng's words were not just for fun. During peace, you can fight or kill them. As long as you fight one by one, it's good to fight one by one. But when you start marching and fighting, any such behavior, even if you spit on your enemy, will only get one thing, machete, and machete that chops your head.
So there is a wonder in the death camp. Once the war begins, people who are usually very unlucky to die will smile when they meet, for fear that others will think that the two of them will be pinched again.
"Wild Dog, monk, go back and prepare, scissors stay." Qin Feng lifted up the curtain and raised the big tent. The mad dog and monk did not hesitate at all, turned around and left, and the scissors followed Qin Feng into the big tent.
"This time we are going deep into the enemy territory, grandma. This is the order given by that idiot. Is this going to fight against the Western Qin? But it is not enough for our western border troops, so you have to be more careful this time. Once you enter the enemy territory, we have to save some money. No one knows what will happen. At that time, there is no need to eat, and you will fight a bullshit and you will be dispersed."
"Understood."
"Prepare more 10% of the food, and find a way if you don't have enough." Qin Feng said.
"Think of a way yourself?" The scissors were stunned.
"Yes, think of a solution myself." Qin Feng suddenly laughed, "I know that after noon today, there will be a batch of food and grass in Changsheng Camp to enter the camp. If the time is fine, do you have a good time? Hahaha!"
The scissors' eyes lit up, "I understand. I will do it. Everyone has to give us what the Death Camp likes."
Qin Feng waved his hand, turned around with scissors, and walked neatly.
There is nothing that the group of people in the Death Camp dares to do. Sometimes Qin Feng feels it is worry-free to bring such a group of villains. If you give me a hint, you will be clear about it and follow the rules. Such people are not in the Death Camp, and even if there are, they will die long ago.
The little horse monkey trotted into the big tent. He was another person in the camp who could enter the big tent at will without being hit.
"Qin Touer, the general general's central army sent someone to inform Qin Tou that you will go to the camp meeting." Xiao Mahou said.
"Damn it, wasn't the meeting just held two days ago? What's the meeting?" Qin Feng spat, "I know, tell the sender, I'll go after breakfast, Xiaomahou, what will we eat this morning?"
The little horse monkey smiled: "Qin Touer, yesterday I went to find some mushrooms, and asked a wild dog for a pheasant, and made chicken soup."
Chapter completed!