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d…flight; waiting for the answer to the catechistical question。
  〃I'm not quite sure;〃 Bill said; rooting aimlessly in his bag; 〃I e from Phigerinadon II; it's a quieter place 。 。 。〃
  〃There was no death in the SOUTH! And why was the South spared; I ask you; and the answer is because it was the will of Samedi that all the false prophets and false religions and false gods be wiped from the face of the Earth so that the only true faith should remain。 The First Reformed Voodoo Church 。 。 。〃
  General Quarters sounded; a hooting alarm keyed to the resonant frequency of the human skull so that the bone vibrated as though the head were inside a mighty bell; and the eyes blurred out of focus with each stroke。 There was a scramble for the passageway; where the hideous sound 。was not quite as loud and where non…corns were waiting to herd them to their stations。 Bill followed Eager Beager up an oily ladder and out of the hatch in the floor of the fuse room。 Great racks of fuses stretched away on all sides of them; while from the tops of the racks sprang arm…thick cables that looped upward and vanished through the ceiling。 In front of the racks; evenly spaced; were round openings a foot in diameter。
  〃My opening remarks will be brief; any trouble from any of you and I will personally myself feed you head first down the nearest fuseway。〃 A greasy forefinger pointed at one of the holes in the deck; and they recognized the voice of their new master。 He was shorter and wider and thicker in the gut than Deathwish; but there was a generic resemblance that was unmistakable。 〃I am Fuse Tender First Class Spleen。 I will take you crumbly; ground…crawling bowbs and will turn you into highly skilled and efficient fuse tenders or else feed you down the nearest fuseway。 This is a highly skilled and efficient technical speciality which usually takes a year to train a good man but this is war so you are going to learn to do it now or else。 I will now demonstrate。 Tembo front and center。 Take board 19J…9; it's out of circuit now。〃
  Tembo clashed his heels and stood at rigid attention in front of the board。
Stretching away on both sides of him were the fuses; white ceramic cylinders capped on both ends with metal; each one a foot in diameter; five feet high; and weighing ninety pounds。 There was a red band around the midriff of each fuse。 First Class Spleen tapped one of these bands。 
  〃Every fuse has one of these red bands; which is called a fuseband and is of the color red。 When the fuse burns out this band turns black。 I don't expect you to remember all this now; but it's in your manual and you are going to be letter…perfect before I am done with you; or else。 Now I will show you what will happen when a fuse burns out。 Tembo…that is a burned…out fuse! Go!〃
  〃Unggh!〃 Tembo shouted; and leaped at the fuse and grasped it with both hands。 〃Unggh!〃 he said again; as he pulled it from the clips; and again 〃Unggh!〃 when he dropped it into the fuseway。 Then; still Ungghing; be pulled a new fuse from the storage rack and clipped it into place and with a final Unggh! snapped back to attention。
  〃And that's the way it is done; by the count; by the numbers; the trooper way; and you are going to learn it or else。〃 A dull buzzing sounded; grumbling through the air like a stifled eructation。 〃There's the chow call; so I'll let you break now; and while you're eating; think about what you are going to have to learn。 Fall out。〃
  Other troopers were going by in the corridor; and they followed them into the bowels of the ship。
  〃Geedo you think the food might be any better than it was back in camp?〃 Eager asked; smacking his lips excitedly。
  〃It is pletely impossible that it could be any worse;〃 Bill said as they joined a line leading to a door labeled CONSOLIDATED MESS NUMBER Two。 〃Any change will have to make it better。 After all…aren't we fighting troopers now? We have to go into bat fit; the manual says。〃
  The line moved forward with painful slowness; but within an hour they were at the door。 Inside the room a tired looking KP in soap…stained; 。 greasy fatigues handed Bill a yellow plastic cup from a rack before him。 Bill moved on; and when the trooper in front of him stepped away; he faced a blank wall from which there emerged a single; handleless spigot。 A fat cook standing next to it; wearing a large white chef's hat and a soiled undershirt; waved him
forward with the soup ladle in his hand。
  〃C'mon; c'mon; ain't you never et before? Cup under the spout; dog tag in the slot; snap it up!〃
  Bill held the cup as he had been advised and noticed a narrow slit in the metal wall just at eye level。 His dog tags were hanging around his neck; and he pushed one of them into the slot。 Something went bzzzzz; and a thin stream of yellow fluid gushed out; filling the cup halfway。   〃Next man!〃 the cook shouted; and pulled Bill away so that Eager could take
his place。 〃What is this?〃 Bill asked; peering into the cup。
  〃What is this! What is this!〃 the cook raged; growing bright red。 〃This is your dinner; you stupid bowbl This is absolutely chemically pure water in which are dissolved eighteen amino acids; sixteen vitamins; eleven mineral salts; a fatty acid ester; and glucose。 What else did you expect?〃
  〃Dinner 。 。 。 ?〃 Bill said hopefully; then saw red as the soup ladle crashed down on his head。 〃Could I have it without the fatty acid ester?〃 he asked hopefully; but be was pushed out into the corridor where Eager joined him。
  〃Gee;〃 Eager said。 〃This has all the food elements necessary to sustain life indefinitely。 Isn't that marvelous?〃   Bill sipped at his cup; then sighed tremulously。
  〃Look at that;〃 Tembo said; and when Bill turned; a projected image appeared on the corridor wall。 It showed a misty firmament; in which tiny figures seemed to be riding on clouds。 〃Hell awaits you; my boy; unless you are saved。 Turn your back on your superstitious ways; for the First Reformed Voodoo Church weles you with open arms; e unto her bosom; and find your place in heaven at Samedi's right hand。 Sit there with Mondonguc and Bakalou and Zandor; who will wele you。〃
  The projected scene changed; the clouds grew closer; while from the little speaker came the tiny sound of a heavenly choir with drum acpaniment。 Now the figures could be seen clearly; all with very dark skins and white robes from the back of which protruded great black wings。 They smiled and waved gracefully to each other as their clouds passed; while singing enthusiastically and beating on the little tomtoms that each one carried。 It was a lovely scene; and Bill's eyes misted a bit。 
  〃Attention!〃
  The barking tones echoed from the walls and the troopers snapped their shoulders back; heels together; eyes ahead。 The heavenly choir vanished as Tembo shoved the projector back into his pocket。
  〃As you was;〃 First Class Spleen ordered; and they turned to see him leading two MPs with drawn handguns who were acting as bodyguards for an officer。 Bill knew it was an officer because they had had an officer…identification course; plus the fact that there was a KNOW YOUR OFFICERS chart on the latrine wall that he had had a great deal of opportunity to study during an anguilluliasis epidemic。 His jaw gaped open as the officer went by; almost close enough to touch; and stopped in front of Tembo。
  〃Fuse Tender Sixth Class Tembo; I have good news for you。 In two weeks your seven…year period of enlistment will be up; and because of your fine record Captain Zekial has authorized a doubling of the usual mustering…out pay; an
honorable discharge with band music; as well as your free transport back to Earth。〃
  Tembo; relaxed and firm; looked down at the runty lieutenant with the well…chewed blond mustache who stood before him。 〃That will be impossible; Sir。〃
  〃Impossible!〃 the lieutenant screeched; and rocked back and forth on his high heeled boots。 〃Who are you to tell me what is impossible 。 。 。 I〃
  〃Not I; Sir;〃 Tembo answered with utmost calm。 〃Regulation i3…9A; paragraph 45; page 8923; volume 43 of Rules; Regulations and Articles of War。 'No man nor officer shall or will receive a discharge other than dishonorable with death sentence from a vessel; post; base; camp; ship; outpost; or labor camp during time of emergency 。 。 。' 〃
  〃Are you a ship's lawyer; Tembo?〃
  〃No; Sir。 I'm a loyal trooper; Sir。 I just want to do my duty; Sir。〃
  〃There's something very funny about you; Tembo。 I saw in your record that you enlisted voluntarily without drugs and or hypnotics being used。 Now you refuse discharge。 That'sbad; Tembo; very bad。 Gives you a bad name。 Makes you look suspicious。 Makes you look like a spy or something。〃
  〃I'm a loyal trooper; of the Emperor; sir; not a spy。〃
  〃You're not a spy; Tembo; we have looked into that very carefully。 But why are you in the service; Tembo?〃
  〃To be a loyal trooper of the Emperor; sir; and to do my best to spread the gospel。 Have you been saved; sir?〃
  〃Watch your tongue; trooper or I'll have you up on charges! Yes; we know that story…Reverend…but we don't believe it。 You're being too tricky; but we'll find out 。 。 。〃 He stalked away; muttering to himself; and they all snapped to attention until he was gone。 The other troopers looked at Tembo oddly and 

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