My Military Career in a Parallel World

(Thanks to my 'adoptive father' Beicheng Xiaogongzi for the great health care, I will add another chapter!)

The next day, early in the morning.

Jiang Chen's squad 3, squad 5 of the second platoon, and squad 9 of the third platoon, a total of a dozen soldiers who had passed the training came to the production company to carry out today's production tasks.

Last time, I fed pigs and shoveled pig manure, but today I changed my job.

Apply manure and fertilizer to the vegetable field.

Fertilizer is feces that has been fermented in the septic tank for a long time and can be used directly by scooping it out.

The only bad thing is that it smells...

"Damn it, luckily I have a dung shovel, otherwise, I would have to use the small yellow basin!"

Standing around the manure pit, Jiang Chen, with a paper ball stuffed in his nose, was using a dung scoop to load fermented pig manure into a wooden barrel. Tang Junjie, who was standing next to him, suddenly sighed for some reason.

Jiang Chen was speechless for a moment.

We just had breakfast this morning, could you please stop talking about such disgusting topics? !

If he remembered correctly, this guy had used a small yellow basin to soak instant noodles a few days ago, and he seemed to have eaten a lot at that time.

Now listening to what he said, it is obvious that the performance of that little yellow basin is extraordinary!

Thinking of this, and smelling the feces odor that could not be blocked even with toilet paper, the breakfast that Jiang Chen had just eaten instantly came up in his stomach.

Fortunately, when Jiang Chen was in the recruit company, Li Gang often teased him about this matter, so he had developed some resistance and forced himself not to vomit.

However, his unusual behavior still attracted the attention of other students in the class.

"Hey, what's wrong? Are you scared? This is just the beginning. Wait a few years, and you'll know after you've been in the army for a long time."

"Hahaha..." Everyone in Class 3 laughed in unison.

Jiang Chen is not like any other recruit. It is not easy to have fun with him.

Now that we have finally seized this opportunity, how could anyone let it go?

"..."

Jiang Chen had nothing to say to this group of unscrupulous comrades. He turned his head to indicate that he didn't want to talk to them. If they continued chatting, he was really afraid that he would not be able to hold back and vomit.

Jiang Chen quickly filled the two wooden barrels, picked up the shoulder pole and ran. When he passed by Tang Junjie, he suddenly sped up and pretended to be careless, splashing a pile of pig manure on his pants.

"Fuck, Jiang Chen! Fuck you, I just changed my clothes last night!!!"

Tang Junjie was furious and picked up the dung shovel to chase after him. Seeing this, Jiang Chen quickly quickened his pace.

then.

Because he was going too fast, he lost his balance and the pig manure in the bucket splashed all over him.

"Pfft... I let you show off, now you're getting your comeuppance, right?!"

"Hahaha……"

Tang Junjie who chased out and the people who were watching the fun on the side burst into laughter instantly.

……

It seems that carrying pig manure is not an easy job, but it depends on who you compare it with.

Although it's a bit dirty and smelly, it's still more comfortable than staying in the camp and being trained in Gekeng.

Without a leader watching over them, everyone completely let themselves go.

They were busy with their work, laughing and playing at the same time, and when they returned, every one of them was covered with the stench of fermented pig manure.

There was also some feces on the clothes, trouser legs and shoes.

There was no other way. In order to protect their noses from suffering and for the sake of the appetites of other comrades, the group decided to take advantage of today's rest and wash the clothes they were wearing while they had plenty of time.

It just so happens that the clothes that were hung out to dry at the training ground last night should be completely dry.

"Damn it, have you never seen clothes before?!"

As soon as he walked into the training ground gate, Jiang Chen subconsciously looked at the place where he hung his clothes last night, and then he couldn't help but swear.

He deliberately chose a remote place last night and even made marks on his clothes.

However, there are no eggs.

They will just coordinate as they should and won't care about you at all.

"Okay, it's just that the clothes have been coordinated. It's not a big deal. It's just like the little yellow basin. It's inevitable. When you are in the army, you have to coordinate your clothes..."

Tang Junjie waved his hands casually, as if he was already used to these things.

As he spoke, he walked over to a row of clothes and looked at them casually, not caring whether they were his clothes or not, as long as they looked like they could be put on.

Not only that, because the other people were pulled out by the company commander for extra training early in the morning and have not returned yet, there are a lot of clothes hanging on the training ground.

The guy simply started picking them up, looking at this, then that, and comparing them on his body from time to time.

After trying here and there for a long time, I finally picked out a set of clothes that I was satisfied with.

From the camouflage jacket to the short-sleeved shorts and even the underwear, nothing was left out.

Jiang Chen was speechless watching from the side.

He now understood how his clothes were lost, and also knew what coordination meant.

With such a shameless person around, it would be strange if the clothes didn't get lost!

At the same time, Jiang Chen also thought of who was the guy who took his clothes.

It must be this group of soldiers who passed the camouflage training yesterday.

But even if he knew, what could he do? He couldn't go looking for them one by one.

I can only hold my nose and admit it.

Looking at the rows of clothes in front of him, Jiang Chen's eyes flickered.

I would rather die than have a friend die. I’m sorry, brother!

He only has two sets of clothes in total, so he has to change one set. He has no choice!

Jiang Chen also followed the example of others and started to pick from the rows of neatly hung clothes.

Because of his height, it is not as easy for Jiang Chen to find clothes that fit him as it is for others.

The upper body is easy to find, but the problem is that the pants are hard to find.

After picking and choosing for a long time, I still couldn't find the clothes I liked.

"Jiang Chen, are you okay? Hurry up!" shouted Tang Junjie, who was already coordinating nearby.

"Right away!" Jiang Chen replied without turning his head.

He has found a target to coordinate with.

There is a set of clothes on the far right of the clothesline. It looks like it fits her perfectly and most importantly, it is very new with almost no signs of repair.

This kind of clothes is a rare commodity in the reconnaissance company. The scouts are either in the woods or in the water all day long, and there are more or less traces of mending on their clothes.

Now that he encountered this kind of top-grade equipment, how could he let it go?

He ran over quickly, plucked it off and put it in his small yellow basin. Jiang Chen left with satisfaction.

With the new clothes he had just bought as a base, he simply let go this time.

What's the point of coordination or incoordination? Just do whatever you want.

He just hung the freshly washed clothes somewhere, not even bothering to mark them, and just turned around and left.

"This dress is a little too new. There's not even a sweat stain on it. Could it be that someone just bought it for me?"

Jiang Chen felt a little nervous as he looked at the camouflage uniform that was a bit too new.

However, when I thought about the fact that the clothes I had only worn for a few months were coordinated by others, the little guilt in my heart disappeared.

However, to be on the safe side, Jiang Chen thought it would be better for him to disguise himself.

After all, they are new clothes, it would be bad if they were discovered.

He did it right away. While others were not paying attention, Jiang Chen secretly used a dagger to cut a few holes in his clothes. Then, he sewed them up with needle and thread, making the corners of the threads a little rough and obvious.

In this way, even if the original owner stood in front of him, he would not be able to recognize him.

……

PS: I failed to slack off because the damn fat boss was wandering around the office early in the morning. I had no chance at all!

I can only sacrifice my afternoon break and work overtime to code!

Thanks again to my 'adoptive father' Beicheng Xiaogongzi for the great health care!

I have one more small request. Can you godfathers please give it a five-star rating? It's really too painful to have it sitting there with a 7.9 rating for several months...