I am the Odd One Out Chapter 28

Those platoon leaders and squad leaders could only stay with the soldiers on the cold streets. Of course, they would not stand in the biting cold wind with their legs numb like the soldiers. They ordered the soldiers who crowded in front of the brothel. Get out of the way, they cursed, even the beasts know how to get out of the way, you are worse than Fcuking beasts. After they entered the brothel, they rushed to each room and anxiously asked the prostitute to spread her legs. The prostitute said, "Sir, don't be too impatient." They cursed again. Even B!tches know how to spread their legs. You Fcuking motherFcuker. Not even a B!tch. When the platoon leader and squad leader came out of the brothel one after another, the hungry soldiers began to squeeze in one by one.

In the afternoon, the brigade commander got up between two men, one fat and one thin. He put on his military uniform and took the young and handsome adjutant and guard to the streets of Xizhen to inspect the team. When he passed the brothel, he saw The streets in front of the brothel were crowded with soldiers, and a wave of heat hit them. The brigade commander asked his adjutant, where is this place? The adjutant said it was a brothel. The brigade commander was very angry and said to the adjutant:

"How dignified are they? This doesn't look like an army. It looks like hungry people grabbing food. Give me my order and don't allow them to crowd into a group. They should line up for me in two teams and go in neatly. Prostitutes must also show their military power." "

The platoon leaders and squad leaders were called back by the adjutant. They yelled and cursed. The huddled soldiers finally formed a formation. The long formation snaked along the streets and alleys, letting the soldiers behind them Dejected, they said that they could still see the lanterns in front of the brothel when they were crowded together, but now after turning a few corners out of the street, not to mention the lanterns, even the roof of the brothel could not be seen.

At night, the prostitutes in the brothel were exhausted. Each of them had to deal with dozens of them. They cried to the madam of the brothel. Their breasts were pinched and swollen, and their B*tt0cks and thighs were so painful that they felt like they were dislocated. Cry for mercy and close the door quickly. The madam cried sadly and said that we couldn't close the door. The prostitutes outside were all carrying guns. If we closed the door, rows of bullets would hit us, and we would all be like a hornet's nest.