Sure enough, just as Hu Biao expected, after a delicious meal and other incidental things.
Early the next morning, Hu Biao was pleasantly surprised to discover some gratifying situations.
For example: The mental outlook of everyone in the team and the new corps has improved so much that it can even be said that they have been rejuvenated.
Not only did I abandon all the negative emotions and low morale from yesterday's battle.
Even the fatigue accumulated during the long tug-of-war has improved significantly, and everyone has cheered up.
Considering that many people didn't sleep much last night, they could still have such a miraculous transformation, which made Hu Biao very amazed.
Of course, no matter how wonderful last night was, it is already in the past.
For everyone who got up, the better thing was that after yesterday's full meal, there was still some left in the big horse.
Although the quantity is not too much, it is just a lot of horse bones, almost 200 kilograms of horse meat, and a little bit of water.
But such a batch of ingredients also means that today and tomorrow, not only will they not be hungry, but they can also continue to live a good life with meat for two days.
After realizing this, everyone became extremely happy.
So, after the wind and snow blew all night, it suddenly calmed down and it was quiet in the morning. A group of people started to have a heated discussion, shouting about what to eat this morning.
"Horse soup? You'd better put some pepper in it. Drink a bowl of it in the morning and I'll drink it! Your body will be warm all day long."
Feng's mouth suggested something like this, and he smacked his lips in response, looking very expectant.
"How about grilling horse meat skewers? Brush some horse oil on it and grill it on the fire. Mix it with brown bread and eat it as a sandwich. It will make the kids next door hungry."
Mang, a barbecue restaurant owner, gave such a different opinion.
In short, among the opinions of many people, there are so many suggestions that everything is possible.
This was the situation until Po Luo, who was responsible for guarding people outside from 5 a.m. to 7 a.m., pushed open a big iron door of the workshop and came back with a creaking sound.
After hearing everyone's argument, the guy suddenly lifted up the thing in his hand.
With a cheerful emotion in his mouth, he said: "Brothers, take a look and see what good things I have brought back?"
After hearing this, everyone looked around and saw that in the hands of a big brother like Poluo, he was holding two large bundles of something similar to vermicelli.
Suddenly, Lian Hu Biao couldn't help but ask:
"Damn it! Maozi's family also has vermicelli. Where did these things come from?"
"It's clear that these are not vermicelli, but Maozi's noodles, but at first glance they look very similar to our vermicelli.
These were delivered by Comrade Paul, deputy director of the factory, early in the morning.
They said they were grateful for our hospitality last night, but they just couldn't eat our food for free, which was their intention. Not to mention, I heard that this thing is still quite rare in Volgograd.
When I came back just now, the deputy director of the factory happened to meet me at the door, so I just brought him in."
Facing Hu Biao's question, Po Luo explained in this way.
Then, after thinking of something, he excitedly made a suggestion of his own:
"Then again, you can just think of this thing as vermicelli.
How about we use these unorthodox vermicelli today, plus the leftover horse meat and offal from yesterday, to make an unorthodox pork stewed vermicelli?"
Then, poor Po Luo discovered that the faces of the veterans in the team turned pale at his suggestion.
How did he know that in the memories of Hu Biao and others, in the previous mission, there were two memories about pork stewed vermicelli, both of which were very bad.
Each time, he didn't eat and didn't say anything, and then a series of bad events began.
Anyway, none of the above are good memories.
Just with such a sentence from Poluo's mouth, those bad memories were brought back very clearly; and he felt faintly that something bad was about to happen again...
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Finally, for breakfast today, I cooked Maozi’s noodles and added some horse bone soup and last night’s leftovers.
Maybe it was because I hadn’t eaten noodles for a long time, but the taste of such a traditional Chinese food made everyone raise their thumbs up to the three people in the cooking class.
However, the more important thing is that it seems that Hu Biao and his Zhongzhou team have finally broken the curse of 'Pork Stewed Vermicelli'.
Because until 10 o'clock in the morning, the entire Volgograd was still in calm conditions.
Of course, such a calm situation means that there are not hundreds of planes in the sky fighting for air supremacy, and there are not tens of thousands of soldiers on the ground engaged in fierce street battles.
For people who are used to these things, such as the constant sound of gunshots and cannons, they are no longer surprising scenes.
Under such a situation, all members of the Zhongzhou team, who were full, took action.
Feifan continued to take a few people with him and continued to lurk in the area around Mamayev Heights, which was considered a daily surveillance work.
However, because he had been working the night shift for a week, he was now adjusted to the day shift.
After AT, Xu Feng, Xiling, Jason and other seriously injured personnel had eaten their fill, they lay down in the haystacks and continued to rest, striving to regain their mobility and combat effectiveness as soon as possible.
Yang Dongli, a four-person team, went to workshop No. 9.
Because in a tank battle yesterday, the Brave was on the left side armor position, but it received a 75mm high-explosive round from the opponent.
Although the logs tied to one side helped resist a considerable part of the force.
But they can still clearly feel that the Brave One is no longer so obedient in operation, and it must be repaired today.
The warehouse manager took a ten-person sniper team and began to go out during the day.
So what! When it comes to attacking German soldiers with black guns and carrying out harassment operations, does it have to be night and day? Of course not, it must be done 24 hours a day.
The big liar took a squad of soldiers, a lot of watches and watered alcohol, and went to trade black bread, horse sausage, potatoes, cabbage and other edible things.
After all, the food reserves are not enough for the Central Continent team.
Even Hu Biao and others began to organize and maintain their weapons, reloading the empty magazines one by one, and replenishing some grenades.
It is guaranteed that once encountering a battle situation, the strongest fighting power will be unleashed immediately.
As for Ye Yu, Lang Qing, Han Zi, Su Hong, Zhu Ye and other people who died in the battle, Hu Biao planned to wait until tonight to cremate them.
Nothing! Just because in the current severe cold weather, it is too difficult to dig a hole and bury them.
Then just when Hu Biaotian really thought that he might get through this morning safely, something unexpected happened.
I finally understood the ‘Pork Stewed Vermicelli Curse’. It was not successfully cracked, but it was slightly delayed for three hours...