About 10 minutes later, after another person was killed and another was seriously injured, Hu Biao and the others successfully escaped from the Japanese pursuit.
Because when we reach the current area, it is already under our control.
After slowing down his running pace, he breathed heavily to regain his breath.
Hu Biao cursed at Feng Po: "Where the hell did you go just now? There is no organization and no discipline. If this happens again next time, don't blame me for executing the battlefield probability."
Facing Hu Biao's scolding, the firefighter brother didn't seem to be concerned at all.
Instead, he put the backpack behind him down in front of him like a treasure, and said: "Old Hu, do you think I got something?"
While speaking, he opened the zipper of his backpack and placed a big, plump roast chicken in front of everyone.
At this moment, a long-lost smell of meat, or barbecued meat, wafted around, causing a group of country bumpkins to swallow their saliva.
Even though this so-called big roast chicken is actually a big rooster that was abandoned by its owner and was unfortunately killed by a stray bullet, it was then grilled in a burning workshop.
There are still some chicken feathers and internal organs that have not been processed.
But in recent days, Hu Biao and the others, who had not seen wild vegetables, tree barks, and grass roots for a long time, still couldn't help but twitch their index fingers.
Upon seeing this, Qingtian and Mang, the chefs and assistant chefs of the two teams, were even ready to show off their skills.
But Hu Biao and Hu Tuanzuo clearly realized that after taking this thing back, they probably wouldn't be able to replenish the group.
Feeling angry, Hu Biao took the piece of roast chicken and pulled out a piece of chicken feather with all his strength.
Then he gritted his teeth and took a bite of the chicken that was exuding the tantalizing aroma of barbecue.
I don’t know if it’s been too long since I’ve eaten any serious meat. When Hu Biao swallowed this bloody chicken without any condiments, he felt it was really delicious.
But even so, Hu Biao still resisted the urge to take another bite and passed the remaining chicken to the next Lao Yang.
After Yang Dongli took over such a big roast chicken, he first looked at it with a little disgust, seeing the bloodshot chicken and the obvious saliva from Hu Biao on the chicken.
But in the end, I couldn't help but take a bite due to the temptation of the meaty aroma.
Suddenly, this guy's eyes also lit up; it wasn't that such an unorthodox roast chicken was so delicious, but that they had been greedy for too long.
In the end, such a big roast chicken was passed around in the team.
At the end of the day, everyone could eat the offal and so on, but even the chicken bones were chewed up and swallowed by the people who replenished the group.
On average, each person only takes one bite.
But even so, from this day on, all the guys in Team Zhongzhou developed a habit that seemed extremely weird in the eyes of others.
Either I rarely eat chicken, but when I eat chicken, I tend to chew the chicken bones into pieces and swallow them all together...
"Look, everyone, Chief Hu and the others are back again. As I said, there is no task that the supplementary group and Chief Hu cannot complete~"
"Yes, that is to say, the supplementary group is not full, otherwise at least one regiment or more of the Japanese will be carried by force~"
When Hu Biao and the others killed such a big roast chicken with astonishing speed, they had already entered the defensive position of the 3rd Division.
Then, he immediately enjoyed the treatment like a star, and the above cheers were endless.
With such star treatment, all the country bumpkins in the supplementary group were so proud that they puffed up their chests and walked with a sense of wind.
The main reason is that this kind of treatment is achieved through their actual performance.
In the past few days, they have acted as a fire brigade and have resolved countless crisis situations for the defenders in the city.
This is what made the originally unknown supplementary group now become a legend in Hengyang City.
A legend that as long as there are supplementary regiments, the position will never be lost.
Of course? To be so popular is partly due to Hu Biao's record, and partly because they are quite generous with their actions.
No, in the cheers of the surrounding friendly troops.
These goods one after another took out some cans, cigarettes, biscuits, Japanese rice balls, etc. that they had seized in the previous battles from their satchels and threw them at the friendly soldiers on the position.
Suddenly, the cheers on the battlefield grew louder, and even the morale was different.
What needs to be explained is that the practice of supplementing the group is not an attempt to flatter others.
In fact, as early as the first time when doing this, Yang Dongli, Xu Feng, AT, Xiling and others in the team made a statement:
"Lao Yang, these trophies are not even enough for us. Why should Mao give them to these friendly troops? Why don't we just forget about it next time?"
After Hu Biao was silent for a while, he replied:
"Why don't we give it to you? After we return to the modern plane, we don't have as much to eat as we want, and these bitter brothers may have their last meal.
Besides, it’s a bit of fun for them.”
Under Hu Biao's words, no one in the team said anything, even now they often stop talking.
Based on the above statements and consensus, don't look at Zhui Feng and others looking like uncles at the moment as they throw away the few trophies they have.
But inside, there is a little bit of blood.
Then at such a moment, something happened that I don't know whether I should be happy or sad about.
After a panting messenger appeared, he shouted from a distance: "Hu Tuanzuo, the military department has issued an urgent order to order you~"
Just like that, the famous supplementary group set off again.
*******
Under the cold moonlight, the dilapidated Hengyang City was cast in a beautiful silver light, making it look somewhat less dilapidated than before.
With a "hiss~" sound, he smoked a Japanese cigarette without a filter in his hand until there was only a little bit of the butt left, and it was a little hot to the touch.
Hu Biao was a little reluctant to let go, and threw the cigarette butt on the ground that was not only hot to his hands but also hot to his mouth.
Then he stepped on it, causing the few cigarette butts to be extinguished along with a bloody footprint; but even so, Hu Biao had no intention of letting it go.
After leaning over, he picked up such a cigarette butt and put it into a steel cigarette case seized from a certain Japanese officer.
In such a cigarette box, in addition to three cigarettes, there are also five or six cigarette butts.
Don't underestimate these cigarette butts. If you really need to roll them with paper at a critical moment, these cigarette butts can cause big problems.
After finishing his cigarette before going to bed, Hu Biao walked towards a bomb-proof cave; because only in this way, they would not die inexplicably in the enemy's shelling while sleeping at night.
But when he entered the trench, Hu Biao discovered that Yang Dongli had just walked out.
After the two met, Hu Biao said in surprise:
"What's going on? Just now I saw Zhui Feng and others changing shifts to keep vigil. In such a short period of time, it's not your turn yet, right? Who knows how many battles there will be tomorrow, and I can't sleep yet."
"It's not me, but I haven't delivered anything in a few days, and I'm so depressed that I can't sleep at all."
After hearing this, Yang Dongli waved some cigarette paper and an empty can in his hand, and explained in this way.
Upon hearing such a statement, Hu Biao also smiled bitterly; after Hengyang City had been besieged for so long, another unexpected trouble appeared for them.
That's the reason why they haven't consumed vegetables for a long time, even if they still take vitamin tablets.
But if they want to size up, it has become an extremely difficult thing.
Often, trying to get something together, the tearing pain is more difficult than fighting a vicious battle, and the speechlessness in it cannot be described with words at all.
Finally, Hu Biao said: "I wish you good luck~"
Then he got into a cannon, leaned his upper body against the wall, and fell into a deep sleep in such an uncomfortable sleeping position.
When Hu Biao fell asleep, the Hengyang City defenders and the Japanese army fought repeatedly.
The time came late at night on August 3rd, and in a blink of an eye, a new day was coming...