Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading

Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in hlnovel.com -> Historic -> Anti-Japanese War

Chapter 2195 Li Yunlong persuades Chu Yunfei to surrender

Previous page        Return to Catalog        Next page

    You can search for "Anti-Japanese War on the Yellow Sand" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!

    Of course, if he really did this, Yan Xishan might choose to fight to the death with them.

    ? Then, they began to discuss some of the details of these agreements.

    But the first three conditions will not change much.

    During this process, Yan Xishan kept a straight face, as if he was afraid that others would not see his inner dissatisfaction.

    Mr. Peng felt very relaxed, thinking that Yan Laoxi'er would really have to lose his family fortune to their Eighth Route Army this time.

    However, this is the only way to stop losses.

    "If he doesn't even have his own army, he won't be able to stand up in front of the Chairman of the Committee, not to mention the Eighth Route Army.

    There were no more disturbances in the signing of the agreement.

    The Jinsui Army cannot withstand greater disturbances.

    At this time, on the front line, Li Yunlong was asking his soldiers to move all the cooking utensils to a position less than 300 meters away from the 358th Regiment position opposite.

    From this place, the aroma of the pot of broth they stewed floated along the air to the defensive position of the 358th Regiment.

    The soldiers of the Jinsui Army looked at the big iron pot less than 300 meters away from them from time to time.

    The aroma emerging from the cracks in the iron pot lid is stimulating their taste buds.

    These national army soldiers licked their lips.

    Being surrounded here, not to mention food, even drinking has become a luxury.

    ¡°All the water in their marching pots was drank yesterday.

    " These soldiers of the 358th Regiment, who had been trained very tough by Chu Yunfei, were a little unable to hold on at this time.

    Chu Yunfei¡¯s lips were chapped, and he hadn¡¯t drank water for a whole day. At this time, he felt that every time he spoke a word, the close contact between his throat and vocal cords would cause pain.

    It¡¯s like gears lacking lubrication, constantly rubbing and squeaking.

    "You are not allowed to look behind, you are all squatting in the trench. The soldiers of my 358th Regiment cannot choose to surrender and surrender just because of a pot of broth."

    Chu Yunfei held back the dryness and pain in his throat and shouted.

    But his voice was hoarse, and the words he shouted on the battlefield no longer had the same depth and penetration as before.

    When you raise your head, you can see the warm autumn sun hanging high between the blue sky and white clouds above your head.

    The light was not hot, but it still made Chu Yunfei's throat feel even dryer.

    It was like a file, constantly rubbing against his throat, making a scratchy sound.

    Li Yunlong stood next to the iron pot, opened the lid, and watched the white steam, carrying the smell of meat, pour into his nostrils.

    He instinctively took a deep breath, then used the large spoon in his hand to push the broth in the pot, and nodded with great satisfaction.

    Zhao Gang, who was next to him, picked up a loudspeaker and started shouting.

    "Brothers of the 358th Regiment, we all know that you have been hungry for two days, and you may have run out of water.

    I just heard Commander Chu¡¯s voice and my throat was about to smoke.

    ¡°I don¡¯t think it¡¯s better than this. You put down your weapons first and come to us to drink hot soup and eat a piece of braised pork. It tastes so good"

    Zhao Gang did not continue, but he gave the soldiers of the 358th Regiment more room for imagination.

    They were squatting in the trench, and in their minds, they had imagined the appearance of the pot of broth through Zhao Gang's words and the smell of meat lingering around them.

    In the black iron pot, a large piece of pork has been cooked until it is extremely soft. Various seasonings, salt, fennel, cinnamon, and five-spice petals are intertwined together, like a concerto of various tastes, rolling in the boiling soup.  , dancing, hugging each other and getting into the soft pork.

    If you use wooden chopsticks to pick up a piece of pork, and then bite it, the meaty juice will splash out.

    The cooked pork melts in your mouth.

    By just chewing it gently, your teeth can feel the softness like a quilt in winter, and your lips and tongue can feel the mellow fragrance like a hundred flowers blooming in spring.

    When they thought of this, saliva began to secrete, soaking their extremely dry mouths.

    The soldiers licked their lips with their tongues and looked back uncontrollably.

    If you can¡¯t eat pork, you have to look at the iron pot where pork is cooked.

    Not only these soldiers, the regiment leader ChuHe flew away and swallowed the saliva.

    Along with the peristalsis of the throat, the intestines and stomach, deceived by the saliva, once again made a grunting sound in protest.

    Zhao Gang continued to shout: "Don't worry, you guys can come over and eat, we have enough steamed buns and broth here.

    ¡°As long as you put down your weapons and come over, we promise to treat you with courtesy.  "

    As he spoke, he used a spoon to scoop out a spoonful of broth, took a small sip, and then smacked his lips with satisfaction and said, "I just took a sip of hot soup, it's extremely delicious."

    At this time, on the 358th Regiment¡¯s position, a soldier shouted, ¡°I can¡¯t stand it anymore.¡±

    Then, he dropped the rifle in his hand and ran towards Li Yunlong and the others desperately.

    Seeing this scene, Chu Yunfei¡¯s adjutant immediately roared in a hoarse voice: ¡°Come back! Otherwise, I¡¯ll be shot!!¡±

    However, before he could pull the pistol out of the holster at his waist, he heard another soldier shouting, dropping the weapon in his hand and running towards Li Yunlong and the others.

    When Chu Yunfei saw this scene, he stretched out his hand, pressed it on his adjutant¡¯s palm and said, ¡°Okay, let them go.¡±

    After saying that, he fumbled in his pocket, looking for a cigarette to smoke.

    But after searching for a long time, Chu Yunfei couldn't find the cigarette.

    In the end, all the searching turned into a punch on the sandbag.

    With anger and unwillingness.

    Li Yunlong held the binoculars and looked at the soldiers of the 358th Regiment rushing out of the position. He laughed and said: "Okay, okay, Lao Zhao, this pot of broth still works, hahahaha."

    Seeing the National Army soldiers rushing over from the opposite side, Zhao Gang shouted through the loudspeaker: "Brothers who are coming, don't be anxious, the big guys come first, come first, wait in line to receive the broth."

    The first soldier who ran over stood panting in front of Zhao Gang and Li Yunlong. While looking at the pot of boiling broth, he said: "Sir sir, can you give me some soup?"

    Li Yunlong laughed loudly, picked up a large spoon, poured a bowl of broth for the soldier, and said: "Eat as much as you want, there are big white steamed buns over there. I tell you, if you follow me Li Yunlong from now on, I promise  You will have no worries about eating and drinking.¡± (Remember the website address: 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