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- Hearing that the little devil was cooking, Li Yunlong immediately thought about it, wait a moment, let the little devil live a little longer, and beat the little devil when the meal is ready. The meal that the little devil just cooked is his own.
"Notify the bazooka, shoot me on time, only hit the little devil, don't hit the little devil's pot, I'm still waiting to eat the food from the little devil's pot." Li Yunlong continued.
This is very difficult. Now, the little devil is cooking in the pot in the basin, and there are also sentries of the little devil on the hillsides around the basin. Therefore, if the rocket launcher wants to launch a sneak attack, it is on the other side of the mountain, separated by a good distance. There are four kilometers, such a long distance, it is not bad to be able to hit the top of the little devil's head, but it is too difficult to avoid the little devil's cooking pot.
Therefore, when the order was passed, all the gunners concentrated their energy and calculated various data over and over again, for fear that one shot would blow up the little devil's rice cooker and attract countless people's dissatisfaction.
Soon, the aroma of the little devil's cooking spread out.
The staple food of the little devils is rice balls. Originally, the rice balls should be made of glutinous rice. However, until now, there is not enough glutinous rice for them to make rice. Therefore, the staple food of the little devils is mainly rice. And some glutinous rice, you can stick the rice grains together to become glutinous rice.
In the big pot in front of Ushijima, the rice was finally ready. He wiped his hands on the towel around his neck, and then put his hands into the rice. There was some hot rice in his hands. Disobedient, he had to toss his left and right hands back and forth, while blowing air through his mouth continuously, and then pinched a rice ball and placed it on the chopping board aside.
When all the rice is kneaded into balls, it can be distributed to the soldiers.
Ushijima cooks very quickly. When he started making rice balls, other cooks, some of the rice in the cauldrons were not cooked yet. With a smile on his face, he looked at the captain beside him, Said: "Captain, we are number one again this time. Please give this freshly baked rice ball to our division commander and joint commander, Your Excellency the brigade commander!"
On the battlefield, little devils can be treated equally. The highest commander and the subordinate soldiers eat the same food. In the 20th Division, there is a tradition that whichever cooks the fastest, then Dedicated first to their chief.
Ushishima was very satisfied with the speed of his hands, one after another, kept pinching rice balls, and there were more and more rice balls on the chopping board in front of him.
Holding the rice balls in his hands, the team leader trotted all the way towards Yongjin Zuobizhong.
"Your Excellency, Brigade Commander, please try the onigiri from the Second Squadron of the Third Squadron of the Matsumoto Brigade of the Seventy-ninth Regiment." !
Zobi Yongjin nodded emphatically, took off the white gloves on his hands, then grabbed a rice ball, put it in his mouth, and began to bite like this.
"Yaoxi, this reminds me of the taste of my hometown." Yongjin Zuo Bizhong said, at this moment, he really misses his hometown.
To look at the qualifications of the little devil's army, you only need to look at the number. The number of the 20th Division is obviously higher, which means that their army was established very early.
Yongjin Zuobizhong led the division, and since 1937, starting from North Korea and landing in Tianjin, they have been fighting on Chinese soil. In a blink of an eye, several years have passed.
Over the past few years, he has always been high-spirited, but today, he suddenly misses his hometown, which makes Yongjin Zuobi a little strange, what's the matter with him?
He naturally didn't know that it was because of the unfavorable situation in the battle. He had never lost a battle like this before. Now, he felt a little desolate in his heart, and he would naturally miss his hometown. The rice ball in his hand was just a fuse .
Besides, the rice balls in his hometown are all made of glutinous rice. The rice balls in his hand now only have a small proportion of glutinous rice, and most of them are rice. Where does the taste of his hometown come from?
Nakai Zentaro on the side did not speak. After receiving the onigiri, he ate it with big mouthfuls. He was indeed hungry. Although he was under a lot of pressure in his heart, he also knew that he could only fight when he was full.
At the same time, the other cooking soldiers also prepared meals one after another, and began to make rice balls.
"Boom!" Suddenly, in the distance, there was a dull sound, and then, a red flare exploded in the air.
"Baga, enemy attack!" Seeing the signal flare rising, Yongjin Zuo Bizhu immediately understood that the Eighth Route Army was coming up!
It doesn't matter if you come here, you have been harassed by the Eighth Route Army all the time, and it is already dawn. If the Eighth Route Army shows up again, they willBe sure to kill all the Eighth Route Army!
"Fight, prepare to fight!" Yongjin Zuobi continued to shout loudly.
In such an emergency situation, the soldiers under Yongjin Zuobi still showed first-class fighting qualities. They did not panic, and ran to the gun rack in an orderly manner, setting up their guns neatly. Pick it up, the machine gunner picked up the gun, and has already started looking for cover, ready to shoot, no matter which direction the enemy comes from, they will be shot by their machine guns!
However, at the next moment, they panicked.
The strips of white smoke drew a beautiful arc in the sky, flew over the hills around them, and approached them quickly! What is that white smoke? It just brought them a night of nightmares and made them lose the most serious shells!
The ghost sentinels on the hillside were already screaming, but they were helpless, they couldn't stop the incoming shells, they could only watch them fly over their heads, towards the bottom of the mountain , The ghost soldiers in the basin went to the camp!
At this time, all the devil soldiers gathered in the basin, and they had nowhere to hide. They gathered quite densely, and every shell that fell would cause huge casualties!
"Wow, wow!" The gunshot rang out, and the devil's sentinel looked at the bloody hole in his chest in surprise, knowing that he had been hit, he looked at the tide-like army outside for the last time, and then Looking at the devil soldiers in the basin, with infinite regret and panic, he closed his eyes.
"Quick, quick, quick!" Zhao Hailong yelled loudly, and led his company, whizzing up to the top of the mountain. Wang Xikui behind him was shooting one by one, and wiped out any ghost soldiers who dared to take the lead. Under the cover of the enemy, the entire company rushed to the top of the mountain, and then spread out to both sides to eliminate all the devil sentinels.
Just as they wiped out the devil sentry, the cavalry had already begun to attack. The horses stomped on the ground, causing the whole earth to tremble. On horseback, every soldier was extremely excited.
Chong, rush over to eat breakfast! The little devil made breakfast for us!
"Boom!" The first rocket fell into the basin, exploding a dazzling fireball, and countless devil soldiers fell down screaming, their doomsday has come! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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