You don’t have to worry about being late for a good meal, and you don’t have to worry about stewing good meat!
Several large pots were cooking the fragrant pork until two or three o'clock in the afternoon.
As the aroma of pork enveloped the entire training ground, the soldiers finally selected those who were capable of eating meat through the four methods Kong Jie mentioned.
Under the temptation of the aroma of meat, the participating warriors all tried their best to strive for the best.
In the end, twenty-one people won the actual battle.
A group of 250 people competed in a lap race around the station, and 80 people won.
The three platoons that won the queue training had a total of 106 people.
Fifty-six people won the competition of shooting helmets from a distance of 100 meters.
When he came to the regiment headquarters to report, the face of the first battalion commander Wang Leihu was full of pride. After all, he ate the stew in the most commendable way - directly killing the regiment commander.
Second Battalion Commander Shen Quan also got some meat by running circles around the station.
Third Battalion Commander Wang Huaibao was a little unsatisfied. During the formation training, a platoon he personally trained only came in fourth place.
Missed the opportunity to eat meat.
Shen Quanhui reported: "Reporting to the team leader, all four competitions have ended, and the winners are 263 brothers who are qualified to eat meat."
Kong Jie said: "Then what are you waiting for? Share the meat with the capable brothers!"
Shen Quan glanced at the depressed third battalion commander and said: "Captain, we killed a lot of pork this time. In fact, each person can taste the fishy taste even if he only gets a small portion.
Is it possible that these brothers are really eating up, while others can only watch?"
Kong Jie shouted: "I am willing to admit defeat. The rules are set by everyone together. Whether you can eat meat depends on your own ability. Why can't you eat meat now and are you blaming others?"
"Give me the order, the winner will eat a big piece of meat, drink a big gulp of soup, and feed me until I'm full, and the loser will just watch!"
"Yes!" Shen Quan replied with a wry smile.
At around three o'clock in the afternoon, Lao Wang of the cooking class gave an order, and the soldiers of the cooking class opened the lid of the large iron pot for stewing meat.
It’s really fragrant!
Large pieces of pork that were cooked to death, thin and plump, fat and crystal clear, immediately appeared in front of the soldiers.
The 263 warriors who won the competition began to feast, gnawing meat with their left hand and serving soup with their right hand. It was called nourishing.
With his mouth full of glistening oily flowers, the soldiers around him who couldn't eat meat were salivating.
Eating meat alone, surrounded by four or five companions who can't eat meat, the meat-eating warrior is not embarrassed at all, and even deliberately squeaks his mouth.
The meat eaters finished their meal quickly, and the soup bowls shining with oil stars were placed casually on the ground. The meat eaters looked at them with envy and wished they could pick up the soup bowls and lick them again.
Although the loser in the game didn't get any meat to eat, Kong Jie asked the cooking team to steam several pots of steamed buns.
On weekdays, you can only eat half of a white-flour steamed bun during the Chinese New Year, but today it didn’t taste good in your mouth.
After the soldiers had finished their work, Kong Jie came to the training ground and asked loudly: "Brothers, have you all eaten?"
"Eat it!" The man eating the meat responded loudly, stroking his belly.
Those who didn’t eat meat looked depressed and helpless.
Kong Jie smiled, gathered all the brothers who had not eaten meat, stood in line, and said loudly: "Our brothers who have not eaten meat, don't be discouraged. Who can guarantee that those who eat meat can always eat meat? Can't eat it?"
Meat people can’t eat meat anymore?”
"We lost to them this time, but we have two shoulders and one head. Who is afraid of whom? Next time we just win and let them watch us eat meat. Do you think this is true?" "Yes, yes——"
The soldiers who had not eaten any meat roared and vented their frustration.
The brothers who had eaten the meat used their fingernails to shave the gaps between their teeth and made disdainful sounds: "cut——"
Wang Leihu shouted: "Brothers who have eaten meat, we have eaten meat today, and we will still be able to eat meat in the future. Do you think that is right?"
"Yes, yes -"
More than two hundred soldiers who had eaten meat responded in unison.
While we were going back and forth, both sides even played the Eighth Route Army military song, with one side dominated by those who had eaten meat, and the other side dominated by those who had never eaten meat.
The atmosphere became more and more intense, and the close relationship between the soldiers of the independent regiment was further amplified. It really seemed like a big family full of warmth and care.
At this point, Kong Jie killed the pig and stewed it, encouraging the whole group to unite, and the curtain officially came to an end.
"Ding, you successfully united the whole group of soldiers, independent group cohesion 3."
"You successfully boosted the morale of the entire regiment, independent regiment morale 3."
"You successfully used the four competitions to enhance the discipline of the entire regiment, independent regiment discipline 2."
"Independent Group:
Morale:78
Cohesion:80
Discipline:86
Equipment:73
Logistics:81
Combat strength (average):79.2"
Kong Jie was very satisfied with the improvement in various values brought about by a pig-killing stew as a reward and the alternative military training that led the whole group to conduct four competitions.
After the competition, Kong Jie selected some of the soldiers who won the actual battle ring and physical running circle to be incorporated into the regiment headquarters' guard platoon.
As for the fighters who performed well in the shooting competition, Kong Jie pulled them out individually to form a shooting team.
Mainly responsible for attacking Japanese machine gunners, gunners, officers and other targets with high military value after the battle breaks out.
Everything was ready, and Kong Jie suddenly felt a little more confident when he saw that the independent regiment had greatly improved its equipment and combat effectiveness compared to when he first arrived.
In the anti-mopping battle at Cangyunling that is about to break out, I will definitely be able to lead the independent regiment to become as powerful as the main regiment of the Eighth Route Army!
Thinking of this, a somewhat high-spirited Kong Jie strode out of the room. Just as he was about to recite a poem, the communications trooper hurriedly came to report: "Report to the regimental commander, regimental commander Li Yunlong is here!"
Kong Jie hurriedly asked: "Where is the person?"
"Go straight to the regiment headquarters, they should be there soon."
"Go, go, quickly tell Zhu Zhu and Wang Gensheng to hide them for me, don't let that kid Li Yunlong bump into you."
"Yes!" The communications soldier was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses and responded, then turned around and carried out the order.
"You idiot Kong Er, come out here!"
As soon as the communications soldier left, Li Yunlong's loud voice floated in across the yard.
Kong Jie touched his nose and walked out. At the door of the regiment courtyard, a dark-faced Li Yunlong stood calmly.
"Eh? Lao Li, could it be that I didn't manage the wine for you yesterday? Why is your brother here again?" Kong Jie said, pretending to be confused.
Li Yunlong shouted: "Old Kong, don't fight me. I came here today to ask you for someone. Even if you say Po Tian, I have to take away Wang Chengzhu and Wang Gensheng."
Kong Jie sighed: "Old Li, it's such an unlucky thing that you came here. I just happened to send Zhu Zhu and Wang Gensheng to the city to buy things. According to the distance, I guess I won't be able to come back until tomorrow." Li Yunlong scolded: "You idiot Kong Er, don't fool me. What did the two of them buy? Why didn't you send someone else to go, but you sent them two? I think you did it on purpose."
Kong Jie said without changing his expression: "What's the matter? A pig happened to be slaughtered in the regiment, and Lao Wang from the cooking class felt sorry for him! I agreed to him and asked Zhu Zhu and Wang Gensheng to go to the city with the money to buy him again.
Let Lao Wang continue to raise ten or eight piglets, and the two of them are in the same platoon, so it just so happened that they were sent over."
"What, your group killed a pig?" Li Yunlong was stunned.
Kong Jie said: "I just killed it this morning. Lao Li, you were unlucky to be in time. All the meat was eaten, leaving only some pig blood. If you want to try it, I will ask the cooking team to get you a bowl."
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"You're so good, why are you killing pigs?" Li Yunlong asked.
Kong Jie chuckled and told Li Yunlong about how he killed pigs to inspire the whole group, and selected the marksmanship skills from among the soldiers of the whole group to form a special combat group with brothers with excellent skills.
Li Yunlong has such a keen military sense that he immediately realized that this was a good way to inspire the whole regiment.
The trick of dividing combat groups into improving combat efficiency is even more subtle.
Because his new regiment missed the mission to attack the Changpo stronghold, they spent the whole night in vain while carrying out reinforcements. The morale of the soldiers was inevitably affected, and it was time to cheer them up.
"...Eh, no, Lao Kong, don't interrupt me, I'm here to ask you for someone, and we'll talk about the pig killing later."
Kong Jie said sternly: "I'm afraid we can't delay the pig killing. Lao Li, to tell you the truth, the last time I went to the brigade headquarters for a meeting, I discussed with the brigade commander and others the issue of the Japanese army's recent strengthening of troops in various strongholds. p>
The final conclusion we reached is that the Japanese are afraid that they are going to attack our base area.
You know better than me what this means. I'm afraid a larger-scale battle is unavoidable. Before the battle, if you don't seize the time to start military training within the regiment and boost the morale of the soldiers, why are you wasting your time here?
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Hearing this, Li Yunlong's eyes narrowed slightly, "I have been thinking about this matter recently! It seems that the brigade commander and I thought of going together."
"Then why don't you go back to the new mobilization team?"
"Zhuzi and Wang Gensheng..."
"Don't worry, we are all old brothers of the Fourth Front Army. Can I still lie to you? As soon as they come back from the county seat, I will send them back to your new regiment."
"Okay, don't fool me!" Li Yunlong said.
"No!" Kong Jie vowed.
Li Yunlong was thinking about the battle that was about to break out, and was not in the mood to get entangled with Kong Jie, so he immediately nodded and left.
Looking at Li Yunlong's retreating back, Kong Jie showed a smile that showed success.
Playing rogue and making excuses to delay is a common tactic used by Li Yunlong to default on the equipment he owes Chu Yunfei.
When Li Yunlong is sent to be the director of a quilt factory, hey, aren't Wang Chengzhu and Wang Gensheng his own?