"Sir, it's time to eat!" When Lao Yang whispered to the war room of the headquarters, he saw the deputy commander-in-chief and the deputy chief of staff talking.

"Uh, it's getting dark so soon. In the afternoon, I heard that your kitchen team got a lot of big fish with Wang Ping and sent a lot to the nearest guard company. They did a good job. Boss, let's eat braised fish tonight, let's go and try Wang Ping's craft together!"

A large pot of braised fish, a large basket of steamed buns, and a large pot of stewed radish with strong aromas of pork bones, placed on the table next to the war room.

The deputy commander-in-chief, who was smiling just now, instantly became serious, pointed to the carrot bone soup and asked, "What's going on! I remember that the kitchen team seemed to have no funds anymore, where did you get the money to buy pork?"

Lao Yang, who had long expected that the deputy commander-in-chief would ask, quickly told him about his experience today.

Then he added: "The squad leader said that eating radish bone soup in winter is not only nutritious and nourishing the body, but also very warm!"

The deputy chief of staff had already sat in his seat and made a big bowl of bone soup and still drank it. While drinking it, he sighed: "Boss, Wang Ping said it well. The taste of this soup is really not ordinary. Drink it while it is hot and warm all over. We didn't eat pork bones before. It seems that this idea should be changed. Stewed radish with pork bones is delicious, nutritious, and more importantly, it is very cheap!"

After drinking a big bowl, I picked up a steamed bun and ate it with braised fish. While eating, I sighed: "This Wang Ping is really the right way to let him go to the kitchen. The food at the headquarters is good, and I can find ways to make money and reduce the logistics pressure at the headquarters!"

In the next half month, the headquarter could eat a meal of meat almost every day, including fish and game that Wang Ping caught by setting up traps.

In the past half month, the kitchen team, which originally had no ocean, had accumulated more than one hundred oceans by delivering fish, wild game, and some fur to the county town.

The reason why there are so many is because Wang Ping is so lucky that he caught a wolf in the trap set up in the forest. A complete wolf skin brought dozens of dollars in income to the kitchen team!

Lao Yang, the kitchen team, was very happy for a while and was always smiling in his dreams at night, especially after seeing more than a hundred pieces of ocean in his hand, the smile on his face became even stronger.

Although Wang Ping's arrival made the kitchen class busier and busier, everyone was very happy.

It is the dream of all soldiers to be able to make the headmaster full and eat well.

Now not only did the headquarter be ready, but they also ate and were full of oil.

For nothing else, just for one meal a day, which is better than the New Year, the more busy the few people in the kitchen team are, the more motivated they are.

Wang Ping, after the busyness at the beginning, as the fishing skills and hunting skills were slowly handed over to the two smart warriors in the kitchen, Wang Ping was idle.

At this moment, a staff officer from the headquarters suddenly rushed over.

"Squad Leader Wang, Chief Order: The kitchen team prepares the headquarters for five days immediately, hurry up and we will leave tomorrow morning~"

As soon as the staff officer left, Wang Ping summoned the kitchen squad.

"Old Yang, we must have made dry food frequently before. It's the same rule, so you can give us specific instructions.

I worked hard all night for five days before the headquarters finished the dry food.

Wang Ping, who thought it was a good thing, was frightened again.

The steamed buns are also the steamed buns.

If Wang Ping was asked to eat the steamed buns that had just been released while it was hot, and just put on soup and vegetables, Wang Ping would have no problem at all."

But the problem now is that it is too cold. After all the steamed buns that were out of the cage were distributed to everyone's hands, they turned into cold steamed buns that were harder than bricks. They bite them and hurt their teeth when they touched them.

More importantly, when eating these steamed buns, there is no food, and there is not even a pot of hot water. If you are not lucky, you can only eat them in cold water.

The five-day marching was much more difficult than Wang Ping imagined.

Because the headquarters was targeted by the Japanese and puppet troops and planes rushed towards the headquarters like flies.

Not to mention rest during the entire transfer process, there is no time to eat.

As for hot water, don't even think about it.

Fortunately, this transfer was used to the headquarters. After walking the mountain and night roads for four consecutive days, I finally stopped.

"Squad Leader Wang, the Chief ordered the kitchen squad to make a hot meal for everyone to eat. In the past two days, the troops have begun to lose non-combat troops!" The staff officer who had come once a few days ago ordered as soon as he caught up with Wang Ping.

"I won't leave!" Wang Ping asked immediately.

"I won't leave for the time being, my tail has been dropped. I should be able to stay here for a while. The mountains are high and the forests are dense. Even if the Japanese know, the large army will not come up!" The combat staff did not hide it.

Wang Ping, whose mouth was almost dry and cracked and could not taste it, wanted to have a hot meal immediately, and immediately ordered.

"Old Yang, take out all the wolf meat we saved and stew it!"

"Xiao Wang, you can go to Lao Yang's place with the little money to see if you can buy some radish and flour. If you don't have flour, you can buy some coarse grains and come back!"

"Others set up pots and cook with fire!"

Three hours later, Wang Ping, who had finally eaten for a few days, lay on the bed but couldn't sleep.

The painful experiences over the past few days made Wang Ping realize that the Eighth Route Army had a very fatal shortcoming, and that it did not have a complete dry food reserve.

In the past, when I was in the independent regiment, there were almost no such problems because the troops were seized and there were very few continuous combats.

However, once the troops encounter a large-scale anti-encirclement and suppression operation like the last time, they will not be able to end the battle for a month or two, and the quality of dry food can greatly affect the outcome of the battle.

It’s like in the past few days, if the combat troops were allowed to chew steamed buns that were harder than stones every day, in less than three days, the soldiers’ physical strength would slowly decrease. If they lost their physical strength, or they were sick, the combat effectiveness of the troops would definitely be greatly affected.

"We must find a way to solve the dry food problem!" Wang Ping thought to himself.

"The Eighth Route Army mainly focuses on guerrilla warfare and mobile warfare, and often conducts some long-distance raids. If the soldiers can bring delicious and nutritious dry food, the combat effectiveness of the troops will not be affected by hunger!"

The next day, Wang Ping began to recall all kinds of dry food he knew, wanting to find a dry food that was very suitable for the Eighth Route Army.

After all, the Eighth Route Army has limited conditions and limited funding. It is too good and too expensive to eat dry food even if Wang Ping can make it!

Therefore, the dry food that Wang Ping wants to make must meet the conditions of cheapness, simpleness, storage resistant, and nutrition. If it can still meet the deliciousness, it would be better.

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