The telegram was sent to Catfish Village and Blacksmith Village at the same time. Fuming, who was guarding Catfish Village, would never have expected that he would actually receive a telegram from the chief and deputy division commanders at this time. They were not at the division headquarters but in the forest. If you really collect it carefully
Mushrooms were all, they still had time to hunt. There was no problem in hunting down a prairie dog, but this group of people actually attacked wild boars and killed a particularly huge one.
Fuming really didn't know much about wild boars. He only knew that compared to farmed fat pigs, wild ones were still very lethal.
According to the report from his superiors, more than a dozen pigs were hunted this time. If the pork is not processed early, it will spoil. Following the order, Fuming sent a group of capable people.
On the other hand, Yang Mingzhi and others have returned to the camp and started enjoying today's feast.
It’s really a pleasure to be able to eat soup noodles in the wild in this foreign country. Look at the pile of sliced mushrooms in this lunch box. The taste is no different from the King Oyster Mushroom in my impression.
It was already three o'clock in the afternoon, and picking mushrooms was a bit boring in itself, but after killing a group of wild boars, this matter became an important topic of conversation.
Seeing the two girls enjoying their meal together, it seemed that they didn't care at all about the teasing of their comrades.
"Hey! Besika! Natasha! It was you two who killed that pig king. Everyone is talking about you. It's not good to say nothing now." Yevlov drank some wine and shouted loudly.
Asking.
The girls still raised their heads, and Yang Mingzhi waved his hands: "I think they are still a little shy. After all, they killed the big one. It is really dangerous, so let them have a good rest."
"We are very busy and still can't rest." Yevlov said with some regret: "Originally, this meal should have included pork, but unfortunately we really didn't have time to bring back those pigs, especially the pig king.
"
Yang Mingzhi smiled awkwardly. As a person who is hungry for hunting, roasting pork at this time is simply a pleasure. But just think about it, the process of turning a running wild boar into a barbecue is much more complicated, especially
It is very troublesome to pluck pig hair because the bristles are too thick.
Pick a piglet and pull it back, use charcoal fire to burn the bristles to ash, and then cut it. Everything seems very simple. In fact, no one here is a real butcher. The pig king’s pig protrusions scared everyone. Now
Everyone just wants to rest.
No matter what, pig bristles are also an important military commodity. In this era, all kinds of brushes are mainly made of pig bristles!
After finishing the noodles quickly, Yang Mingzhi continued: "The weather is still relatively cold now, and Fuming has already sent people over. It is still early, and our reinforcements will arrive soon. By then, the wild boar can be pulled back as much as possible.
We can have roast pig as soon as tomorrow."
Yevlov nodded, he knew that this roast pig was indispensable. But the biggest trouble now is the pig king, "I don't know if Fuming understands, there is a huge wild boar here, and ordinary knives are afraid
If he can't cut through the fur, he'd better get a two-man wood saw."
"Don't worry, that person doesn't dare to disobey the orders of his superiors." Yang Mingzhi smiled, "Let's talk about other harvests today, such as mushrooms."
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Looking back on the whole day, apart from the wild boar incident, everyone collected several baskets of various mushrooms within a limited time.
Among the crowd, only Carambola and Natasha are the best at collecting. This is not just a woman's talent, but also because these two are rich in experience. In addition to the most common Pleurotus eryngii and Agaricus bisporus, they also discovered individual rare varieties.
The soldiers were still talking about the petite girl hunting the huge wild boar, and the accompanying "newspaper reporters" were also seizing the time to record the incident in their notebooks. Where were the people involved? After eating, Carambola and Natasha were indeed very happy.
I'm tired. Since the tent has been set up, I might as well take a nap.
Only Yang Mingzhi and Yevlov, the topic has shifted to mushrooms.
Regarding picking mushrooms for food, this is too reluctant. Look at Yevlov’s expression now, he seems to think this is an important means to solve the food shortage!
He was so happy that Yang Mingzhi still wanted to explain it carefully.
"My teacher! You have to pay attention. Even though our stomachs are full of freshly picked mushrooms, do you think you are really strong? These mushrooms have no sugar. If you use this to satisfy your hunger, you will not be hungry at most.
, but soldiers use this as military food, and the energy they obtain every day is not enough. The cruel result is that our soldiers will be unable to withstand high-intensity attacks and operations."
Yevlov smiled awkwardly: "You have repeated these words many times. In short, you will not be full after eating mushrooms. Compared with guerrilla troops fighting in other areas, only our living conditions here are the best.
The mushroom production after the rain is so large that we often arrange for people to go into the forest to pick it, so at least we won’t starve to death.”
"That's true, so these mushrooms must be dried when the weather is good. After being made into dried mushrooms, we can store them for a long time!" At this point, Yang Mingzhi had to admire the products here in Belarus.
The mineral resources situation in this Union Republic is extremely poor. Even if peat, the lowest form of coal, is extremely abundant, it can only be used as briquettes for household use. Industrial-grade fuel must be imported or peat must be refined. This country has the most abundant coal.
The vast forests are extremely rich in edible fungi resources.
Mushrooms are a gift from the forest. Now Yang Mingzhi is very convinced that many guerrillas fighting in other areas lack stable bases. Except for the unyielding villagers who secretly send food and salt to the guerrillas, the guerrillas can only live in the forest.
Living a life of gathering. Eating mushrooms will not cause starvation, but it will not allow people to engage in high-intensity combat. What restricts the combat effectiveness of the guerrillas is not only inferior weapons, but also hungry stomachs.
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Time passed little by little. After killing a group of pigs, no one went to pick mushrooms anymore. Everyone rested in the camp and had fun, or gathered together to play cards for entertainment. All the mushrooms collected were stuffed into two sacks. Yang
Mingzhi tried to lift one, but it was probably heavier than his wife!
So much has been collected from an area that hasn't even been swept very far. Tens of thousands of people collected it collectively, and the output is truly immeasurable.
The joy of the harvest was written on everyone's faces. At six o'clock in the afternoon, several trucks finally drove over along the muddy road.
The quiet forest became noisy for a while, and some tired people stood up one by one around the bonfire.
"Let's go, my commander, the people sent by Fuming have finally arrived! Let's see who will pick us up!" Yang Mingzhi shouted and stood up.
The order was given by Yevlov, and he knew the details best. "The people who responded to us were Roshakov's people. There must have been a lot of them."
"It's a good thing that there are more people. We'll go and greet them right away, and then quickly arrange tasks for them!"
In this way, there were a total of forty people standing on the four trucks. They were carrying a full set of field equipment, and rolled up tents were mounted on both sides of the trucks. Behind the trucks were ten carriages, and there were also people on each vehicle.
so many people.
This is really a huge team. Because the road is muddy, all the wheels are covered with mud.
When Yang Mingzhi and Yevlov came out of the forest, they saw that the reinforcements had all got out of the car.
Among the crowd, an officer wearing a large-brimmed hat looked unusually familiar.
Yang Mingzhi felt like old friends as soon as he saw it, and he greeted him with a smile: "Rosakov, I really didn't expect you to lead the team in person this time!"