The first thing to do in training is to take a bath.¤,

With the instructor's order, thousands of people took off their clothes and lined up in front of the bathhouse on the playground.

At this time, Zhang Chi was thinking: Fortunately, Bai Ping's female soldiers did not follow him, otherwise he would not know what to do or where to hide.

The bathhouse is a long wooden house. Zhang Chi thought it was a warehouse for storing supplies, but then he realized that it was a bathhouse that could accommodate 200 people to take a bath at the same time. The doors at both ends were open, and people entered one end were out. Long queues were arranged at the entrance, and only 200 people were allowed to enter each batch.

Before entering, the soldiers had to throw their clothes into a large pit that had been dug in front of the bathhouse... It was a large pit that was two meters deep and ten square meters wide. In order to prevent rainwater from flowing into the pit, a large canvas was temporarily set up on the top. When there were enough clothes piled up in the pit, two US soldiers poured gasoline on it and ignited it.

Taking a bath is a running water operation. As soon as the naked soldiers walked into the bathhouse, two American soldiers threw things at the soldiers with bamboo pieces... The thing was sticky and fragrant, and the soldiers didn't know what it was.

As a modern person, Zhang Chi certainly knew... it was actually a shower gel, but it was just a special shower gel made by the Americans. They added some disinfection and sterilization drugs to it.

The soldiers walked under the nozzle, and then a loud noise was heard, and hundreds of nozzles sprayed steamy hot water downwards. This made the soldiers scream in surprise again.

"Hey! American things are fresh!" Xiao Zhejiang said while washing: "They have to make this thing even if they take a shower!"

"This is not fresh or waste!" a fellow villager answered: "How much hot water does it take to take a bath like this?!"

"Who makes me an American?" The gangster let out a comfortable hum: "Damn it, I didn't expect that we will be today and enjoy the treatment of an American!"

These words were funny in Zhang Chi's ears. If this could be regarded as "American's treatment", then wouldn't it be a paradise to go to the United States?

But then again, China is in short supply of materials in all aspects due to the Japanese army's complete blockade. In comparison, it is not too much to say that the United States is a paradise at this time.

It's really comfortable to take a shower, but it's only a short two minutes.

The hot water stopped two minutes later, and the soldiers walked out under the instructor's order.

As soon as I left the door, I walked into another room for a haircut... My hair and beard were not allowed to be kept, and all of them were shaved cleanly.

On the one hand, this is to avoid the spread of parasites such as lice, and on the other hand, it is to facilitate treatment when injured.

At this time, the soldiers were very interested in the electric scissors in the Americans' hands. After a "wavy" sound, their hair and beard were shaved in a short while.

"Damn it!" Xiao Zhejiang touched his bald head and sighed: "What's the name of that thing? If I had such a person, I would open a barber shop after returning to China, so I would definitely make a lot of money!"

After finishing the hair, the vaccination was immediately given... It was now lively. The soldiers were not afraid of the Japanese machine guns and cannons on the battlefield, but at this time they were afraid of the small vaccination. Some people even shouted and asked if it was a poisonous injection, and they refused to take it no matter how they said it or persuaded them.

Several American soldiers were a little impatient when they looked at it, and stepped forward to suppress the soldier and wanted to fight. This caused more soldiers to panic. At the same time, they could not tolerate the American soldiers to act recklessly on their own people, so they stepped forward and saw that conflict was about to break out, and Zhang Chi finally stopped them.

"Brothers!" Zhang Chi stood in front of the American soldiers and explained: "This is a vaccination, not a poisonous injection. Do you know what a vaccination is? For example, smallpox, measles and other diseases are contagious. After getting this vaccination, it will not be contagious! Most people don't have to get it if they want it!"

Zhang Chi is right. At this time, how many people in China have the conditions to get vaccinated?

"Company Commander. Are you saying true?" The soldiers were still a little skeptical.

"Of course it's true!" Zhang Chi replied: "Do you think the Americans have nothing to do when they have enough food. If you want to give us poison injections, you have to take a shower and get a haircut? Brothers, don't worry, the Americans are still counting on us to help them fight, so we have to get less sick and fight more Japanese! "

"Oh!" After saying this, the soldiers then gave up their willingness to cooperate.

"Sir!" Zhang Chi said to the American soldiers behind him who were already scared and a little overwhelmed: "They all came down from the battlefield and were used to killing people. So... it's better to be more patient with them, otherwise it's very likely that you will suffer!"

"Thank you!" The American soldiers nodded in a hurry.

However, although the soldiers were willing to cooperate, they still made pig-killing screams when they were given the injection, and they were still one after another. This made Zhang Chi feel a little incredible.

After getting the vaccination, I arrived at the last room.

That was the room for distributing military supplies... The soldiers finally felt completely relieved at this moment because they knew that if the "poisonous injection" was just now, then the Americans would be useless to send them something.

Then the soldiers were surprised again by the Americans' luxury in materials, and were extremely surprised... Each soldier received a khaki battle hat, a steel helmet, two sets of summer and winter military uniforms with copper buckles, one wool sweater top, two sets of cotton knitted ****; one pair of short socks, socks and tweed leggings; in addition, there were canvas rubber shoes, big-headed scalp boots, blankets, raincoats, mattresses, kettles, flashlights, goggles, mosquito hoods, etc.

When they entered the door, they were so arrogant that they looked like they had changed when they went out. They were all a little unrecognizable.

Of course, these military uniforms, helmets and other British uniforms... This is mainly because British military uniforms, helmets and other items can be produced in India, so there is no need to waste transportation capacity from the United States thousands of miles away.

However, this later proved to be somewhat inappropriate because the British butterfly helmets were not as protective as American helmets, and there were many inconveniences during combat.

Xiao Zhejiang was holding a large bag of things in his hand and couldn't believe it. He murmured to himself: "Are these... all for us? Where can I wear this...?!"

"If you can't finish wearing it, save some clothes!" a fellow villager replied: "You can exchange money after leaving a few sets of clothes back and forth!"

The soldiers were afraid of being poor in the country, and they still couldn't adapt for a while.
Chapter completed!