As the sun sets, the golden light spreads, and the desolate and ancient river beach dirt road is such a natural and simple scene!
It's a pity... no one enjoyed the view.
Hundreds of armored vehicles of the 6th U.S. Tank Battalion were marching majestically on the dirt road. However, more than a thousand people in the battalion were no longer interested in this kind of armed parade. They just wanted to get to the Yunshan camp early to rest.
There was also an inconspicuous truck in the middle of this elite US military unit. Uncle Zhou, who was originally driving, was getting into an American jeep, telling jokes with all his strength like a clown.
The two officers from the United States laughed out loud.
On Zhou Qingfeng's truck, the "old machine gun" who can repair but cannot drive is holding the steering wheel and taking over the driving position. However, he is not responsible for driving, but only for steering. The truck is towed to a tank through a steel cable.
behind.
The 'old machine gun' in the driver's seat seemed to have seen a ghost. Together with the deputy squad leader in the passenger seat, they watched the squad leader who was chatting and laughing with the Americans grow up. Both of them were silent and completely confused.
In the carriage, the soldiers in the same class were also in a daze. They had never dreamed of the situation today - there were enemies in front and behind, and they were all enemies driving tanks and manning cannons.
Tanks, armored vehicles, trucks, jeeps, and all kinds of vehicles all appeared. Americans with tall noses and dark eyes were very close at hand. Before, 'Dou Ding' was still asking what black people looked like, but now, black soldiers are right in front of them.
The convoy rumbled forward, and the engine exhaust and wheel dust were stifling. The head of the little soldier "Dou Ding" poked out from the rear window of the cab, looking at the squad leader sitting on the enemy's jeep not far away, and whispered
Said: "Could our squad leader be a spy?"
"Nonsense." 'Old Machine Gun' immediately reprimanded, "Young man Zhou is so bold. This guy has so many evil ideas and must be thinking about harming others. If he is a spy, can he still keep you?"
The deputy squad leader hesitated for a moment, knowing that the thinking of the sharp knife squad must not be chaotic at present. He stood clearly on Zhou Qingfeng's side and said: "Squad monitor Zhou is a 'party activist', he is still loyal to the organization, we should trust him.
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Yes, we have already penetrated deep into the enemy's nest. What else can we do if we don't believe it? Although the entire sharp knife squad does not understand why the Americans trust their squad leader so easily, the current situation seems to be quite good - although they are scared to death, at least
All alive.
As for the 6th Tank Battalion of the US Army, they have fought all the way from the south and have not encountered any opponents, let alone fought against the volunteers. Their mentality is extremely relaxed and they are not wary of Zhou Qingfeng and others wearing Nanbang uniforms.
Zhou Qingfeng lied that he was a logistics staff member of the 15th Regiment of the First Division of Nanbang. His vehicle broke down and was stranded on the roadside. He hoped to get help from American friends. After checking the specious pass on the radio, the Americans
The sharpshooter's truck was towed behind a tank.
The Sixth Tank Battalion of the U.S. Army was strengthened for the Eighth Regiment of the U.S. First Cavalry Division. They were conducting an armed parade to help the Fifteenth Regiment of the Nanbang First Division consolidate their positions. As a result, they ran into Zhou Qingfeng and others.
In the eyes of the Americans, they are just dragging a truck and ten "Nanbang" soldiers, and they are also a group of Nanbang cooking soldiers. What's special is that their squad leader boasts that he can make the best food in the world.
, guaranteed to leave people with endless aftertaste.
For Americans on the Korean battlefield, talking about the war was the most boring thing, either talking about women or food. To enjoy women, you can only go back to Japan. In war-torn Korea, you can only talk about food.
And Uncle Zhou followed suit, telling the names of the dishes one by one with great ecstasy, talking about a lot of Chinese delicacies from beginning to end. With his vivid descriptions, many American soldiers, including two US military officers,
All drooling.
"Please rest assured that in order to express my gratitude to my American friends, as long as I settle down, I will repay you with my best cooking skills. Later I will let you taste the most delicious food in the world, which will give you endless aftertaste for life."
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Zhou Qingfeng is definitely not a qualified actor, but he is definitely the most shameless liar in the world. When the 6th U.S. Tank Battalion arrived at his Yunshan camp, he boasted about the delicious food all the way, making everyone hungry.
Roll.
Entering Yunshan City, the Americans couldn't wait for Zhou Qingfeng to start cooking a good meal immediately. When it comes to eating, American soldiers are second to none. No one dares to say first. With their strong national power, the US military's logistics
From the beginning of the First World War, he has been the most enviable in the world.
In order to make the soldiers eat happily, the U.S. military's logistics personnel worked hard. Even so, the American soldiers were still picky and kept complaining about the poor food.
When they entered Yunshan City, they were surrounded by US military vehicles and American soldiers were everywhere. However, the members of the sharp knife squad relaxed a little because they found that these Americans really didn't take them seriously.
Just don't take it seriously and don't pay too much attention to us.
But it’s not right to say that he didn’t take it seriously. The entire sharp knife squad, including Zhou Qingfeng, was sent to the logistics office of the 8th US Army Regiment. The first thing he did was to take a shower!
Why do you need to take a bath? I hate them because they are dirty!
The US military who sent Zhou Qingfeng and others here were really looking forward to it, hoping that they could make some amazing food. After all, what Zhou Qingfeng said along the way was so appetizing.
When they walked into the field shower room of the US military, the hicks in the sharp knife squad were all amazed.
"Americans actually bring bathhouses to war?"
"In this winter, Americans live like emperors. It's so comfortable to take a hot bath."
"Believe me, if they could, Americans would love to move their brothels to the battlefield."
While in the shower, Zhou Qingfeng changed his previous elation and asked in a serious tone: "Comrades, we have successfully penetrated into the enemy. I plan to lurk and give the enemy a hard blow. But before taking action, we must obtain the United States."
People's trust, so we must..., cook a good meal."
Ten naked men from the Sharp Knife Squad gathered together, looking at each other in the heat of the shower room. They could fight and die without frowning, but they had to cook... The deputy squad leader asked tentatively: "Squad leader, you want us to give the United States
People cook a meal?”
"Yes, not only do it, but also do it well! Don't tell me that no one knows how to cook. I can boast to the Americans that I want a meal so good that they will bite off their tongues.
And I don't know how to cook, so now it's up to you." Zhou Qingfeng glanced at his men, expecting surprises.
It is such an arduous task to provide Americans with a good meal!
Everyone looked around with a sad face. After a long time, 'Old Machine Gun' raised his hand in embarrassment and said: "I can make noodles, which are generally edible. If it can make people bite off their tongues, then it must be
That’s not possible.”
The deputy squad leader also raised his hand and said: "I can make gnocchi. That thing... I think it's pretty good. But looking at the living conditions of Americans, I'm afraid it's not good enough for them to think it's delicious."
of."
Seeing that no one had any good tricks, Zhou Qingfeng covered his face and said in pain: "Do you want me to make egg fried rice? This is too ridiculous. Don't you have any special skills in cooking?"
After a long while, little 'Douding' raised his hand and said hesitantly: "I can be a 'beggar chicken', but I don't know if I can do it?"
It seemed that the task was too difficult, but I had to bite the bullet and get on with it. Several other soldiers raised their hands helplessly and reported the jobs they could do.