Liang Dong is now in charge of six local people who are helping him. Two of them are cooks, specializing in cooking for the people of the Sharp Knife Commando, and the remaining four are specializing in the work of chores.

The food Liang Dong cooks is only for Satan and others. There were also artillery soldiers, but the artillery soldiers had been destroyed, and his workload was reduced a lot. Although Liang Dong really didn't want to reduce his workload, there was nothing he could do. The same old saying goes, how can one die in war?

As for the food of the Sharp Knife Commando, it was not that Liang Dong refused to make it, but that the people of the Sharp Knife Commando refused to eat it. Because they had committed a taboo, Gao Yang and Liang Dong didn't understand it at first. Later, after the Sharp Knife Commando protested with Salim twice, Liang Dong was happy to be idle after circulating the message through Gao Yang.

He cooked two pots of rice and divided them into two groups of people. Logically speaking, Wolviksky would have to eat one pot of rice with those Yemeni people, but Liang Dong was also a stubborn person. Although the ingredients were the same, even the water was delivered by the same car, but Liang Dong had to give Satan's rice to Peter or Wolviksky who was commanding the Sharp Knife Commando.

Moreover, Liang Dong had to go to deliver the food in person every time. Even if there was a helper who delivered food to the Sharp Knife Commando, he would not have someone to take the food to Peter or Wolviksky for him.

Gao Yang had told Liang Dong several times about this, but Liang Dong just refused to save any trouble. He protected his responsibilities like a beast guarding the territory he had drawn. In his opinion, his territory must be optimistic. He must have the final say in the kitchen of the kitchen. He had to let him deliver the meal to his own people if he needed to deliver the meal. No one could say it. His work was his own. He would not push it out, and no one was allowed to rob him.

Liang Dong was driving, and the passenger seat was a Yemeni helping the kitchen. The back of the pickup was loaded with soup dishes and a large basket of noodles. They were covered tightly and covered with dust. They were sure that no dust could fall. There was a lunch box on the back seat, and the dishes inside were all reserved. They were a little hard when they were just out of the pot, but after passing the time they were delayed on the road, they were just right when they were simmering. Although they were not as good as when they were just out of the pot, the taste would definitely not be too bad.

Since the artillery was wiped out, Liang Dong felt really uncomfortable. He was under the scrutiny of things and his hands had gone. Liang Dong hadn't realized that the dishes he had cooked could not enter his mouth in the past two days. Until Gao Yang was enlightened, the energy in his heart made his taste return to normal.

Now, although I still feel heavy in my heart when I think of the dozens of dead artillery soldiers, Liang Dong can finally do things normally. The past things must be passed, and I can't even continue my normal life.

When Liang Dong thought of Gao Yang's guidance to him, he felt very warm. Although Gao Yang's words were quite disgusting, what does it mean to be ineligible to take responsibility on himself, but if you think about it carefully, it is really that way. This person cannot be said to be liked to shirk responsibility. At least Liang Dong thought that he was definitely not a corrupt person to shirk responsibility. But if you think about it, you did not cause this big thing that killed many people, so you naturally feel too light.

But when Liang Dong felt uncomfortable when he thought of the artillery soldiers who had said hello when they met and joked with a few words in Russian that he had just learned for a while, he was still a comrade-in-arms. Although he could not speak, he was his comrade-in-arms after all. Seeing that the young man who had seen at least two times a day had a corpse in front of him, he would always feel uncomfortable for a while as long as he was a normal person, let alone the rice he had made for their comrade-in-arms.

Not many artillery soldiers died, so Liang Dong still put his care for his dead comrades on the only few remaining Ukrainians. The red vegetable soup he made for the first time was not enough for those artillery soldiers, but since there were still a few Ukrainians left, Liang Dong has given them a small meal every day in the past few days.

In fact, Liang Dong didn't know how to make beet soup. He just found the beet lumps from Yemen. After he knew that the so-called Ukrainian beets were a kind of beets, he learned to start making them under the guidance of several Ukrainians. It was hard to say whether the taste was correct or not. In the past two days, Rebrov and the remaining three artillery soldiers were all untamed. He couldn't ask himself how much the beet soup tasted like when he drove the ducks to put them together.

Today, Liang Dong improved the bean curd soup according to Yuri's instructions, but Yuri didn't know how to cook at all, and Liang Dong said everything he cooked was delicious, so his words naturally lost their reference value. However, Grolev said that the bean curd soup he made was a little similar, especially today's bean curd soup has made even more progress. Now Liang Dong wants to get reliable evaluations from Wolveksky.

The front position guarded by the Sharp Knife Commando is only five kilometers away from the command center in a straight line, but it has to walk at least twelve kilometers from the winding road. Now Liang Dong has driven to a mountain top, and has stepped down a beam and climbed a large slope. It is the mountain guarded by the Sharp Knife Commando.

The Sharp Knife Commando had only two or three watch-offs on the top of the mountain. The large army hid in a valley below the top of the mountain. The beams that crossed a ridge had already seen the hidden place where the Sharp Knife Commando was hiding, but at this moment, he saw the helicopters appearing in Zitian Mountain.

There were more than one helicopter. Looking at several helicopters that had dropped the urn and the armed helicopters hovering at low altitude, Liang Dong stepped on the brakes to death.

"What a goddamn!"

In amazement, Liang Dong blurted out a sentence from childhood to adulthood, and the Yemeni man in his co-pilot pointed at the helicopter and immediately shouted.

"Stop howling! I saw it, shut up!"

After changing several languages ​​in a row, letting the helper in the passenger seat shut up, Liang Dong held the intercom and shouted: "The antelope was attacked, the cobra was attacked, helicopters! Transport helicopters and armed helicopters, run quickly!"

It was to notify Wolviksky and the command center. After yelling on the walkie-talkie, Liang Dong opened the car door, grabbed the rifle he placed beside his legs and jumped out of the car. Then he shouted at the Yemeni man: "Secret! Conceal!"

Liang Dong has several foreign languages ​​to learn, and the simplest sentences to master Arabic, most of which are related to cooking, so now he can only hide the Yemeni.

In just a moment, the Sharp Knife Commando and the helicopters had already been fired. The transport helicopters were arranged for the surroundings when they were released. In addition, several armed helicopters in the sky began to fire at the ground, and it was obvious that they were encircling and annihilation.
Chapter completed!