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Chapter 635 An unexpected meal (1) [For ideals 12/15]

"What the heck! Didn't you say that those four major families were so awesome and coaxing that they covered the sky with one hand during the Republic of China? Why is it that now, there is still no movement among their people?"

Once again, when he was alone, Hu Biao started to complain softly like a resentful woman.

Calculating today's time, it is already July 2, 1944. Hu Biao has been walking for five days, carrying a load of salt and walking on the soles of his feet.

At this time, they were only more than 50 kilometers away from Songshan.

According to what Hu Biao knew about the Battle of Songshan, this event.

This battle should start on June 4th and last until September 7th.

It lasted for a total of 95 days, and a total of ten staged battles took place before and after, so it is known as the Ten Battles of Songshan.

In terms of time, it is now time to enter the second battle and start...

Also on this day, the 1st and 2nd battalions of the Eisan Regiment under the Honorary First Division to which they belonged, as the main force of the attack, had begun to attack Songshan.

Regarding the abnormal defense fortifications built by the Japanese in Songshan, we still don’t know much about the attacking troops.

Naturally, the results achieved in this attack were not great.

The problem is, as he gets closer and closer to Songshan, and he can even see the mountain range behind him in the distance, Hu Biao suddenly has an intuition in his heart:

The first phase of the mission is coming soon, and there will also be another team battle.

But those people he was looking forward to, those people who were wronged, have not shown any signs of showing up yet; therefore, brother Hu Biao is very angry.

Under such a situation, Hu Biao shouted at Bianrou:

"Little Chi, you must have some Huazi hidden in your bag. Why, do you want to eat it all by yourself? Hurry up and give me a bag to share."

After hearing such a sentence, the man in the magic city immediately became furious.

Immediately, he cursed: "Fuck you, Lang Qing told me a long time ago that you still have a sand cigarette in your space ring, why don't you smoke your own."

Okay! Bian Po is still not completely angry now, and he also knows that Hu Biao’s sand is not something he can enjoy, and it is not something he can use for free.

However, faced with the question of Bian Po, Hu Biao’s reasons left him speechless:

"What are you thinking about? This mission is so strange and difficult. It will most likely be a team battle. You should keep these sand smoke carefully. If you use them on the blade, it might be effective.

Already."

"Okay, you can keep it, but Xiaochi, I have promised you that this is the last pack."

As he spoke, Bianrou took out a pack of Huazi from his pocket with a bitter look on his face. After taking it, Hu Biao felt better...

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"AT, why the hell do you run faster, are you still the fastest man in the team? Pull him down, you can't even catch up with a dog, what use does the team have for you~"

"Husky, that guy is running towards you, stop him quickly; if you really want to let him run away from me, you are really a dog~"

"Lao Yang, throw the throwing knife quickly, damn it! You almost died from the warehouse management's stab with the knife just now. From now on, stop bragging to me that your flying knife hit a hundred times~"

"Ma Gan, that's not right! Hanshuang, I'm talking about you.

The silly pestle is smiling and drying its hair. Don't you want to eat the dog meat later? It's so nimble. It's running towards you. You must stop it."

Hopping his feet and raising his voice, Hu Biao started shouting with a red face and a thick neck.

And from time to time, he also sent out a string of cordial greetings to his team members.

That posture was almost as good as the team's anxious and angry look during critical moments of bloody battles in the past.

Of course, due to some understandable reasons, it is very normal for these situations to occur.

This long anti-aggression war has been fought to this day, and the country's originally small wealth has been almost exhausted.

Weapons, steel, food, cloth, you name it, everything is in short supply.

In such difficult years, the direct troops under Bald Head could barely make enough to feed themselves.

Then Hu Biao, the cannon fodder of the supplementary regiment, of course cannot even eat brown rice.

What's more, people like Hu Biao and others with big bellies, whose appetite is several times that of ordinary people, are given such a small amount of rations every day, which is enough to make them half full.

Even with every meal, they can take out a little stock to replenish the food.

It’s just that the amount of food carried this time is limited, and the amount taken out for each meal is limited; often a 500-gram can requires three people to share one.

With the amount of food these big-bellied men eat, it is totally not enough to fill their stomachs.

After just a few days, all the losers in the Central Continent Team were severely short of fuel and water. Of course, the same situation was true for the other veterans of the Seventh Company.

Every day I can't help but think about where I can get some meat to eat.

And their new immediate boss, that is, Wu Wenting and Wu Tuanzuo, the way to deal with this dilemma is.

When it was time to eat every day, he would wear a straight lieutenant colonel uniform, and with strict discipline, he would hold an earthen bowl and squat in front of people with his guards to eat.

The earthen bowls in their hands contained at most about three or four taels of brown rice, plus a little pickle.

It was a way to express my attitude that although I couldn't get more food, I could share the joys and sorrows with everyone.

This is also the biggest reason why even now, the veterans of the 7th Company still don't run away secretly like before.

The above difficult situation finally took a turn for the better in the evening today.

First of all, according to the news Hu Biao received, they were about to arrive at a small town that was only about 20 kilometers away from Songshan in a straight line.

Because half of the people in the town ran away because of the war, it was regarded as a logistics base for the New Eighth Army.

At first, Hu Biao was wondering whether he would use his watch and put some meat back there to give everyone a toothpaste when he got there.

Pork stewed with vermicelli, of course I wouldn’t dare to eat this unorthodox dish again; but even if it is stewed with Chinese cabbage in one pot, it is quite fragrant.

The result? Just when they were about to enter the town, a huge surprise appeared in front of the Zhongzhou team.

Under the golden sunset, two plump wild dogs, a male and a female, were performing some large-scale activities in such an early summer season as if there was no one around.

After seeing such a scene, the three girls in the team had different reactions.

Among them, Bai Xiang, the fierce girl, blew a loud whistle in her mouth as her eyes lit up; Ye Yu turned his head away in panic, and at the same time kicked King Kong's calf in the face, which he had been staring at.

foot.

Flight attendant Liu Hui immediately covered her eyes with her slender fingers.

The problem is that the gap between the fingers is a bit big, and it doesn't seem to be able to block anything.

To the men of the Central Continent team, the moral corruption of these two wild dogs is not important at all; what is important is that these two fat wild dogs are nothing more than a big pot of meat.

"If the dog's flesh rolls three times, the gods will not be able to stand still." Such a famous saying is full of philosophy of life.

In the minds of these gentlemen, it emerged instantly, and it lingered on forever.

In other words, some people in the original team were not very interested in dog meat as an ingredient, and were even a little disgusted with eating dogs.

But now, none of this seems to be important.

As for why two wild dogs can eat so shiny at a time when even people are hungry, everything is also unimportant.

So, under Hu Biao's shouts, there was a festive scene of most of the entire team dispatching to chase, intercept, and capture wild dogs.

Why not shoot? Use accurate marksmanship and kill the target with two shots.

That was because in the previous mission, even the rookies were able to fire thousands of bullets to practice their marksmanship, but now the two bullets were extremely valuable.


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