The sky gradually became brighter, and the gray-brown clouds accumulated in the east suddenly became dazzling. A ray of sunlight penetrated the heavy clouds, piercing Bai Liusu and narrowed his eyes.
"It's a sunny day again." She murmured to herself, realizing for the first time that this sunrise scene was so beautiful.
"It's time for breakfast." The cook Xu San's loud voice rang out on the battlefield where the smoke was drifting. Bian Jingdao held a porcelain vat and carefully handed it to Bai Liusu. The porcelain vat was filled with steaming white rice porridge. Along the edge, a few yellow pickles exuded a delicate fragrance. Bai Liusu only glanced at it, and fluid flowed from his mouth, and his stomach growled unconsciously.
After daybreak, five hundred meters away from the opposite side, the figure of the little Japanese was clearly revealed. During the battle, I didn't feel it. Now, I suddenly found that the Japanese on the opposite side were densely packed layer by layer. Many students couldn't help but look a little embarrassed. Bai, the Japanese on the opposite side are also preparing dinner. Both sides have been fighting fiercely all night, and they are both very hungry.
It was now around five o'clock. Okamura Neji fulfilled his promise and started taking a boat towards Cotton Boat Island.
Yamamuro Somu followed him closely, looking at the imperial army's battle flag flying on the other side, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Although the entire Mianchuan Island could not be captured, fortunately, the beachhead had been opened large enough, and the beachhead position was large enough. It can be considered that the mission assigned by the commander has been completed.
The little devil started to eat, and the stomachs of the cadets also started to growl.
When the battle was at its fiercest, the students from the cooking class also entered the battle with weapons. Of the three classes of cooking soldiers, only Xu San and a veteran named "Old Guotou" are left. ,
"Old Guotou" was preparing to start cooking as early as the end of the battle, so he was able to cook three large pots of rice porridge in such a short period of time.
Battalion Commander Geng Changfeng was shot in his left arm not long ago. Now on the Zhendong position, he is the highest-ranking officer after Bai Liusu. He walked to Bai Liusu with his left arm hanging and reported softly: "Brigade seat , there are only one hundred and seventy-nine brothers left, and three brothers were seriously injured and are still unconscious."
"Arrange a platoon of brothers to be on guard, and let the others eat first. We will hold on until Captain Zhang and others withdraw, and then retreat to Tuanjie Village." Bai Liusu said, taking the porcelain jar handed over by Bian Jingdao, and took a big sip.
"Seat, chopsticks." Bian Jingdao handed over a pair of chopsticks.
Geng Changfeng responded and gave a military salute in return.
"Brothers, it's time to have breakfast, open it up and eat, you'll have enough porridge." Xu San's loud voice was still shouting,
The students, who were exhausted just now, crowded over excitedly, each holding a white porcelain vat filled with water.
Bai Liusu took the chopsticks and subconsciously stirred them in the porcelain jar. The chopsticks touched a round object. She was a little surprised. She picked it out and saw that it was an egg.
"And eggs." She was a little excited,
Bian Jingdao smiled, turned around and picked up his porcelain jar,
Bai Liusu took a bite, stood up and looked over, asking, "Does everyone have eggs?"
The food supply standard of Xuebingjun is very high, even during battles, the standards of food are also very high. Bai Liusu is not very particular about food, but because women always feel uncomfortable for a few days a month, she never eats cold food. Over time, the cooks of the 7th School Brigade have developed such a professional habit. Whenever possible, they will try their best to cook hot food.
When "Lao Guotou" and the others came out, they brought a lot of ingredients, including several large baskets of eggs. However, in the previous battle, most of these eggs were damaged, so for this breakfast, he also I just boiled an egg to add to Bai Liusu's meal.
Bian Jingdao couldn't answer this question, so he just immersed himself in "hard work".
Bai Liusu drank two more mouthfuls of porridge, and then she realized something was wrong. Except for her, no one else had eggs. Her expression immediately changed. She walked towards "Old Guotou", put the porcelain vat in front of him, and asked : "What's going on? Why am I the only one who has eggs? Those who need eggs most now are the wounded soldiers, 'Old Guotou', you are not doing this properly."
"Lao Guotou" smiled bitterly and said: "Host, there are not many eggs left. You have worked too hard. I was just thinking about it."
"Old Guotou" is originally from the Cantonese family. According to the service age standard of the Xuebing Army, he should have retired long ago. However, considering that he has no relatives, after seeking his own opinion, the Xuebing Army The Military Political Department treated him under special circumstances and still kept him and transferred him to the 7th Academy Brigade.
"Old Guotou" has been serving as a soldier since he was eighteen years old. He is forty-three this year. Speaking of which, his military service has reached twenty-five years. The military academy values veterans, so although he is only a cook, However, no one, from Bai Liusu to ordinary privates, will look down upon him.
There is a saying among the people that an old man is worth a treasure. What I want to point out today is that in our army, every veteran is also our treasure. This is naturally said by Ouyang Yun, and it is precisely because of listening to After saying these words of the Commander-in-Chief, "Old Guotou" became more and more dedicated to his job as a cook. As his woman, Bai Liusu naturally received special care.
Bai Liusu didn't know that she had been eating Xiaozao since the first day she came to the 7th Academy Brigade. The reason why she "went crazy" at this moment was because the Xuebing Army had regulations in this regard. On the battlefield, only the sick and wounded were allowed. Only then are you eligible for extra meals,
Since the war started, at least half of the more than 100 people were wounded, and many of them had serious and permanent injuries. She looked at "Old Guotou"'s overly old face and honest smile. , unable to speak sharp words, she sighed softly and asked softly: "How many eggs are there, take them out and cook them for the sick and wounded. The war is difficult, now let them eat more good ones, I I feel a little better."
"Okay, okay, I listen to you." "Old Guotou" agreed repeatedly, turned around and was about to go to work. Suddenly, gunfire rang out again.
"The little devil started attacking again." Bai Liusu turned around and took a look. He took a big sip from the short-term porcelain jar, picked up two pickles with his hands and threw them into his mouth. Then he took out his gun and ran forward.
"Lao Guotou" found that there was still half a bitten egg in the porcelain jar, and wanted to remind her to finish eating, so he shouted: "Traveler," then he shook his head and said, "Let's save it for her first. "
Qiu's mother Zhengsheng stood under a locust tree whose upper body had been blown off, using a telescope to observe the Xuebingjun position. Suddenly, a slender figure of a woman appeared in the telescope. He was stunned, and then froze, and a woman appeared in the lens. The epaulettes were actually the emblem of a major general. He was stunned for a moment, then grinned and sneered: The Chinese men were all dead, but they actually let a woman lead the army into battle. He put down his telescope and looked at the corpses of the imperial army scattered on the ground in front of the army position. He felt more and more dazzled,
"My mother, Qiu Zhensheng, was actually sniped by a woman for half an hour and couldn't move forward. This is really an unacceptable shame." He muttered to himself, suddenly pulled out his command sword and waved it forward, shouting: "Charge, fight to the death, meet again, Everyone, listen, you are not allowed to retreat, you are only allowed to move forward, understand."
"Hai." Several squadron captains who had been standing respectfully behind him responded in unison, and then quickly returned to their respective units. Then, another Japanese attack began.
Densely crowded Japanese soldiers came up, and the student army quickly drank the porridge in the porcelain vat, grabbed their guns and entered the position.
"All the little devils are out." Bian Jingdao said to Bai Liusu who was walking over.
Bai Liusu's eyes became sharp as she looked at the slowly approaching Japs. She stepped forward more than ten meters, lay down next to a machine gunner, and shouted loudly: "Brothers, listen to my order and get closer." Looking at the porcelain vat placed by the machine gunner, she saw that there was still a little porridge in it. She grinned and continued: "The little Japs are still some distance away. I order everyone who still has rice in the porcelain vat to drink it and eat it." Only when you are full can you have the strength to beat up the Japanese. Humph, if anyone kills the Japanese because of lack of strength, I will spank him."
The machine gunner, who was waiting in full formation, couldn't help laughing when he heard this. The loader next to him handed him the porcelain jar and said sarcastically: "The host said, don't waste food. You, eat first." , I’ll take care of it for you.”
The machine gunner naturally refused to do it and said: "As the host has said, there is still some distance before the little devil comes. At this time, let alone this little porridge, it is a big vat, and I have already finished it. Thank you for your kindness. Hey, if you want to use this machine gun, wait until I'm dead."
Nearly eight hundred Japanese soldiers advanced slowly and cautiously, each one nervous, fearing that a bullet would suddenly be fired in front of them. However, they did not know that six out of ten students on the opposite side were holding a The porcelain jar is enjoying breakfast,
Bian Jingdao was responsible for Bai Liusu's security work when he was in Shengzhou. At first, he had some doubts about her ability because of her former status as a singer. He felt that the Commander-in-Chief had gone too far in this personnel appointment. But now , he has completely given up this idea,
There is no need to say anything about Bai Liusu's marksmanship. Not to mention that every bullet will hit, but nine out of ten shots will hit for sure. Although she is young, her commanding skills are at least as good as her subordinates. Bian Jingdao has no doubt that the former was influenced by the latter because of his outstanding eloquence and ability to confuse people. As the saying goes, those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to Mo are black.
That's all. The most terrible thing is this woman's ruthlessness. This can be judged from the bullets she uses.
That kind of bullet with a cross engraved on the warhead is really evil. If you are hit by such a bullet, you will be killed directly. It would be happy. If you are just injured, then it is really worse than death.
After seeing with his own eyes that a Japanese soldier blew up a grenade and injured friendly troops because he could not bear the pain, he looked at Bai Liusu with admiration and fear.