Chapter 278: Xu Sanduo Being Dramatic? Then Abuse Him Hard!
Cheng Cai, Xu Sanduo, and Wu Liu Yi were all from the countryside, even if they hadn’t personally slaughtered pigs, they had at least seen it done during festivals and holidays.
Even though thrusting the knife in made blood gush out, it made their hearts race.
But ultimately, it wasn’t unfamiliar.
Thinking of those butchers in the village slaughtering pigs, they could handle it easily, especially the skilled butchers who could do it alone effortlessly.
They themselves had gone through various hell training, known as the ace special forces soldiers of the strongest soldiers, definitely much better than butchers.
The three of them didn’t have much pressure in their hearts, feeling they could easily slaughter three pigs in ten minutes.
Wu Zhe and Tuo Yonggang grew up in the city and truly didn’t know how pigs were slaughtered; just thinking of a pig weighing two or three hundred jin made their hearts panic.
Only Ba Te Er was the most calm.
Comparable to Qi Huan.
Qi Huan was calm because of years in A Team, having carried out multiple combat operations, with quite a few kills under his belt, so slaughtering pigs was no pressure at all.
While Ba Te Er wasn’t panicked because he was used to slaughtering mid-to-large livestock.
As a grassland man from Inner Mongolia, cattle and sheep had always been their main food source, and slaughtering them was a must-have skill for men.
Elders taught how to do it from childhood.
Ba Te Er, as a tall muscular man, had greater strength than peers from a young age, and his body was stronger and more robust than same-age kids.
Slaughtering a sheep alone was long routine for him, and slaughtering a cow was no pressure either.
For someone who could slaughter cows, killing a pig was too easy.
Yuan Lang had already talked to the factory boss in advance, and the slaughterhouse quickly arranged a master craftsman to connect and start today’s special training.
The seven special forces soldiers, with seven different thoughts, were led by the master craftsman into the slaughter area.
It was fine waiting in the outside courtyard, where they could hear the series of sounds from the second senior brothers’ factory, but not seeing it wasn’t so direct.
When following the master craftsman into the slaughter area, the seven men’s gazes suddenly changed sharply.
Back then, slaughtering pigs wasn’t like later generations, where with fully mechanized equipment, people didn’t even need to touch the pigs, and a production line handled it.
In the current slaughterhouse, it was real slaughtering!
Pigs were driven out one by one, controlled with special shelves, sharp iron hooks pulled their lower jaws, and long butchering knives were thrust in.
When the knife was pulled out of the pig, a large amount of fresh blood surged out.
Hot steaming blood sprayed fiercely, paired with the pig’s shrill screams before death, like walking into a terrifying hell.
The scene was shockingly intense!
Not to mention Cheng Cai and Xu Sanduo who hadn’t even killed a chicken, their faces instantly turned pale upon seeing this, their bodies showing stress reactions.
Their stomachs inexplicably churned, strong urges to vomit surging up.
Even Ba Te Er, who learned to slaughter cows and sheep from childhood and was accustomed to killing livestock, was very unadapted to this scene.
Mainly because seven or eight pigs were being killed at once, blood spraying everywhere, making the ground a solid red, paired with the dim morning light, truly a bit too creepy, like a horror movie.
The only one still calm in the whole audience was the veteran special forces soldier Qi Huan.
“Alright, everyone go to a workstation, the master craftsman will teach you how to slaughter, only once, the rest is up to you; if you don’t want to sleep with pigs here tonight, work quickly.”
Yuan Lang spoke with a strange smile on his face, as if ready to watch a good show.
Cheng Cai, Wu Liu Yi, and the other five, no matter how unadapted to the scene, could only grit their teeth and head to their workstations.
“Master craftsman, can you kill it for me? I’ll be responsible for holding the pig, okay?”
Xu Sanduo was already very unadapted, but getting closer, stepping on the semi-dry blood, that sticky feeling with squelching sounds, made him feel waves of nausea.
Forcing himself to swallow and hold it in, he barely suppressed the strong vomiting urge.
“That won’t do, your boss said you have to kill the pigs yourselves, I’ll teach you once, watch carefully later.”
The master craftsman, paid to work, was straightforward, completely unmoved by Xu Sanduo’s pleading eyes.
At this point, the others at the pig slaughter workstations felt no better than Xu Sanduo, each feeling numb all over.
Around the workstations of long-time pig slaughterers, the cement was soaked deep red.
Even daily cleaning couldn’t wash it off.
Before Cheng Cai and the others arrived, many pigs had been killed at each workstation, the splattered blood half-congealed on the ground.
Stepping on it felt truly extremely uncomfortable.
They hadn’t even started actual slaughtering, but their moods were already very bad, and thinking of thrusting knives next made it even worse.
Under strong inner instinctive rejection and dislike, they all wanted to leave this terrifying place.
But Yuan Lang had given a death order; if they couldn’t complete the mission, they’d sleep with pigs here tonight, which would be even harder to bear.
So even if their hearts were extremely uncomfortable, they could only grit their teeth and start learning to slaughter pigs.
The master craftsmen were all professional butchers, the one with the most experience over twenty years; even slowing for teaching, killing and bleeding took half a minute.
Cheng Cai, Wu Zhe, and the others were all highly intelligent ace special forces soldiers with extremely strong learning ability.
But learning to slaughter pigs in half a minute was still very difficult for them; when it was their turn to operate, it was imaginable.
Fortunately, the slaughterhouse had tools to fix the pigs, and master craftsmen assisted in control beside them; the special forces pig slaughterers just needed to thrust the knife.
Difficulty reduced greatly, so they could barely operate.
But they couldn’t kill with one thrust.
They needed several thrusts to hit the heart, letting the pig bleed out quickly and die.
The master craftsmen slaughtered cleanly and decisively, from thrust to pull in just two seconds, followed by the gushing blood process.
When it was the “special forces pig slaughterers'” turn, it was frustrating; simple things became extremely difficult.
Ba Te Er and Qi Huan had the strongest adaptability, just not quite used to the bloody scene everywhere, no resistance to thrusting the knife into the pig’s body.
At most, lack of slaughtering experience meant one thrust didn’t hit the heart.
Under the side guidance of the master craftsman, they pulled the knife out and thrust again, two thrusts or even three or four, until hitting the heart.
Though the process tormented the second senior brothers, after a minute of fussing, they successfully killed a pig.
Wu Liu Yi, Tuo Yonggang, and Cheng Cai were much more troubled, as they’d never slaughtered pigs; holding the knife under the pig’s neck, gesturing for ages without the courage to thrust.
Seeing the sharp blade on the skin, their hearts felt fuzzy, instinctive rejection preventing the thrust.
“Your time isn’t much; if you waste it, you’ll sleep with the pigs.”
Yuan Lang stirred the fire from the side, which he was best at.
The originally extremely resistant and hesitant three, to avoid suffering in the stinky pigpen tonight, gritted their teeth and ruthlessly thrust the knife in.
The zzz friction sound of the single knife thrusting into flesh, following the handle intimately wrapping their bodies, transmitting into their ears.
It was utterly chilling!
Wu Liu Yi, Cheng Cai, and Tuo Yonggang, these three big men, had all their body hair stand on end instantly.
That feeling was really too…
That what!
Both nauseating and terrifying.
Making them shudder uncontrollably.
Cheng Cai even got so scared he dropped the knife, letting it stick in the pig, shaking with the pig’s struggles, finally sliding off onto the ground.
But no large blood surge, meaning it didn’t hit the heart.
“Missed the spot, quick quick quick, again, pick up the knife, another thrust.”
The master craftsman hurriedly urged from the side, snapping Cheng Cai out of his daze; he panically picked up the knife, almost numbly thrusting again.
Luck was good!
This time it hit!
The knife wasn’t even pulled out yet, blood surged from the wound.
That hot sticky feeling sprayed on his hand, then shot all over Cheng Cai’s body and face, dyeing him completely red with pig blood, nostrils filled with pungent bloody smell, and the dying pig’s twitching transmitted from the blade.
Cheng Cai was completely done, instantly like scared silly, standing there motionless, letting blood soak him through.
Until a spurt hit his mouth, choking Cheng Cai awake from his daze.
Feeling the weird taste in his mouth, seeing his hands and body all red, Cheng Cai could no longer suppress his churning stomach acid.
He ran to the side and vomited wildly, trying to spit out all the bloody taste from his mouth.
Tuo Yonggang and Wu Liu Yi weren’t much better; when scalding blood sprayed on them, the stimulation was too intense, making both break out in goosebumps and cold sweat uncontrollably.
Though not as nauseated to vomit like Cheng Cai, they were made extremely uncomfortable all over.
Even their hands started shaking!
The feeling of first-time pig slaughtering, warm blood spraying on the body, the dying pig’s twitching meat, and that shrill scream.
It truly made them uncomfortable all over, every cell in fear and terror.
However.
That said.
Despite strong bodily discomfort, desperate to run out of this place immediately.
But the three had firm willpower, and all successfully completed pig slaughtering within the first two minutes, their first large-scale slaughtering experience in life.
The most frustrating were Wu Zhe and Xu Sanduo.
Wu Zhe, as a super top student, truly hadn’t killed any living thing from childhood to now; from school to army, he’d never even seen blood.
Slaughtering a pig wasn’t like killing ants or frogs; a few hundred jin thing right in front, the experience was intense.
Wu Zhe, even with the most powerful brain, touching the long sharp butchering knife, hearing the pig’s shrill cries, just couldn’t thrust the knife in.
There was a hurdle in his heart he couldn’t cross, hard blocking his hand from exerting force.
The last remaining Xu Sanduo was simple: his personality was too kind, so kind he couldn’t bear to hurt small animals.
Let alone such a large, lively pig heavier than a person.
Xu Sanduo was anxious to sweating profusely, face pale, just couldn’t thrust the knife in, even begging the master craftsman to let this pig go.
“He’s too pitiful, can you let him go?”
These were Xu Sanduo’s words, sounding like a child’s, but real, from this big man’s mouth.
The master craftsman was amused by Xu Sanduo’s words, couldn’t help but mock sarcastically: “When you eat pork usually, you eat it so deliciously; didn’t you think then that piece of pork came from a pig?”
“That, that’s different, just, just different.”
Xu Sanduo was bad at arguing, could only stammer explanations.
Wu Zhe and Xu Sanduo dawdled, unable to pass that mental hurdle; the feeling of slaughtering pigs really repulsed them.
By the time Ba Te Er had killed three, they still hadn’t started.
Yuan Lang couldn’t stand it anymore, walked to Wu Zhe and unleashed a mocking ultimate: “Yo yo yo, look, who’s this?
Isn’t this the top student who kept saying if others could do it, he could too?
What? Just this tiny little thing, and you can’t do it? And you have the nerve to say how excellent you are?”
Wu Zhe talked about staying calm every day precisely because he couldn’t achieve it, so he hung that catchphrase on his lips.
Deep down irresponsible but also competitive, and he couldn’t stand this kind of cold mockery.
Hearing Yuan Lang’s sarcastic words, Wu Zhe couldn’t take it, the original inner resistance could no longer suppress his body.
“I can!!”
Wu Zhe shouted like venting, broke through inner fear, grabbed the butchering knife and thrust once, only the handle left outside.
Scalding blood surged from the wound.
Wu Zhe’s hand touching the blood was like scalded by boiling water, jerking back fiercely, pulling the knife out too.
“Pu~”
High-pressure heart blood could spray one or two meters; Wu Zhe was likewise drenched head to toe in pig blood.
“Urp~~”
Wu Zhe was done on the spot, stomach churning wildly as he vomited.
At this point, only Xu Sanduo hadn’t started; Chen Jun really couldn’t watch, too lazy to talk, simply gave him the hard way.
Ran over, forcibly grabbed Xu Sanduo’s hand, gripped the butchering knife.
In Xu Sanduo’s fear-widened eyes, amid the pig’s frantic screams, slowly thrust the butchering knife under the neck.
Deliberately thrusting slowly was to give Xu Sanduo a more detailed experience.
Letting him feel the blade cutting through flesh, every muscle’s tremor along the tip of the knife clearly transmitted to Xu Sanduo’s hand.
Once familiar with thrusting knife into meat, adapting to killing with a gun would be easier.
And people like Xu Sanduo were stubborn as oxen; forcing him with a stick to move was most effective, letting him do it willingly was useless.
In short.
He had an itchy-skin personality!
The clear tactile sensation in Xu Sanduo’s hand made his fear value skyrocket to the ceiling, pupils starting a level 12 earthquake.
After Chen Jun fully thrust the knife in, then fiercely pulled it out, letting surging blood drench Snow Mountain all over.
Xu Sanduo vomited with a waa, even tears streaming from fear.
Good one, vomiting and crying!
But Chen Jun had no pity at all, like a cold machine.
Ignoring Xu Sanduo’s wild vomiting, or his scared tears, forcibly grabbed Xu Sanduo’s hand again, attacking the pig once more.
Thrust after thrust into the pig.
Kept thrusting nonstop.
Like a perverted killer, making the whole scene extra creepy; even the longtime pig slaughtering master craftsmen watching felt scalp numb.
“This guy… is really ruthless!”
Yuan Lang, as a battlefield veteran soldier, though he’d seen mountains of corpses and seas of blood in actual combat, was shocked by Chen Jun’s crazy scene.
He’d seen many awesome people, but someone ruthless to the point of madness like Chen Jun
Yuan Lang hadn’t seen!
Perhaps severe illness requires heavy medicine; the originally fussy Xu Sanduo, who was vomiting and crying, after thrusting dozens of times into the pig, nearly severing its neck, all blood drained.
Xu Sanduo miraculously stopped crying, even the vomiting feeling gone.
Completely numb!!
