The people from the Independence Group went back. When they came, they were all drawn on the carriages. They could not eat or drink when they were playing, and they were thick inside the gun.

When I went back, I pulled truckloads of military supplies, and they urgently needed them now, such as some military rations and bullets, which is what the independent regiment needs most.

Seeing the team of the Independent Group gradually disappearing into the vast snow, Li Feng also picked up a block of instant noodles and ate it, and then said to the old sister beside him:

"This time the instant noodles tastes pretty good, you can eat them directly. Unlike the instant noodles last time, there is always a bad smell. Fortunately, the soldiers didn't have diarrhea, otherwise the soldiers would be able to peel off the group of people in the logistics alive!"

After saying that, Li Feng kicked a few packs of instant noodles and left. The left and right was just a piece of instant noodles wrapped in oil paper, which did not have much nutrition. I don’t know why the soldiers liked it so much, and they all looked like they had never seen the world before.

Compressed biscuits are almost the favorite thing to eat. This thing can be cooked in a pot and cooked gently. Especially in the winter, you don’t need to look for water everywhere, just add some snow.

There is little in the trench, but there is too much wood. After the shells are blown up, a lot of dry wood is ignited. At this time, some soldiers secretly use a pot of chowder to fill the entire trench with the fragrance, and then they can always meet people who robbed...

"There is also that so-and-so, Wen Xiaoer, your pot is good. Look, put the bayonet in the trench, then hang the pot like a hot water bottle, and light a pile of wood below. In a short while, you can cook a lot of delicious food."

The little fat man also wanted to come up and join in the fun. It was his few hobbies to rob the soldiers' snacks below.

A group of soldiers crouched and squatted on the ground, squeezing around a fire to burn the fire, and the hats on their heads covered only a pair of eyes.

"Boss, it's not a solution for Fujita to stay here. The Japanese guys are waiting in our hearts and itchy!"

At this time, a veteran wipes his bayonet while wiping his gun. The gun will easily get into trouble in winter and must maintain the barrel.

Li Feng also leaned on his account at this time. The soldiers were good at everything, but this was not satisfied with the living environment. There were no snow in the trenches. They were cleaned like the ground at home, and they were cleaned.

"I said, don't worry about each one. Although the Japanese have retreated, we have to find out what they are.

If this Japanese is really weak, then we must beat the dog in the water. At that time, I will choose someone. If anyone doesn’t choose, don’t blame me, it’s because you are not lucky!

This wave of Japanese devils is the legendary Kwantung Army. I heard that they are fat, so at least everyone has to carry a few big pieces of ocean on their body, and even have gold teeth inlaid in their mouths.

Tell me, if you get these things, do you have to exchange for more food?"

The little fat man felt that he had no problem with using physical rewards to encourage his soldiers to make military achievements.

What are the most expensive things these days?

gold?

Ocean?

None of them!

The most precious thing these days is food. Nothing is better than rice and white flour, and nothing is better than eating anything.

There is no need to worry about eating in the military camp every day, but their families need to worry about it.

At this time, the military merits they made are useful. They can exchange some food or daily necessities from the logistics department and send them back for their families to use to improve their family conditions. In this way, they will not completely forget their family when they join the army.

"I said, Boss, you must choose me this time. I didn't go to the transport team that robbed the Japanese last time, so that would be a big loss!"

"Come on, last time the cavalry company was fighting quickly. You guys rode a horse and had a lot of red on your thighs. If you go to the battlefield, you won't be cut off by the Japanese cavalry as a ball!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The two veterans argued red-facedly, and no one gave in to each other.

At this time, Li Feng saw that the aroma of the rice in the pot became stronger and stronger, and couldn't help but ask:

"Is it time to start a meal? I can smell the fragrance!"

Then the group of people decided to stop arguing and looked at the rice in the pot, and even if everyone could only get one bite, they were very happy.

Li Feng seemed to have no shortage of food, especially melon seeds and peanuts. In the past, the little girl robbed him, but now it is different. He specifically robbed Wu Xiaoshan.

The little girl is just a greedy habit and can't get rid of it. She often goes out to buy snacks secretly. Even if she is confined by her master, she still has to run out secretly. She deserves to train all day now.

The little fat guys like to eat roasted sweet potatoes, but the soldiers don’t like it. The reason is very simple, that is, they were tired of eating it before, but now they want to vomit when they smell the smell of sweet potatoes.

The little fat man thought the sweet potato tasted very fragrant. Although he would keep farting after eating, and he would still put it in strings, it still couldn't make him put down the sweet potato in his hand.

"I said, Boss, what's the good thing about this sweet potato? Our dogs are tired of eating it."

There is no way that since sweet potatoes were introduced to China, this thing has begun to bloom everywhere. Who made its production larger? Otherwise, how could it support 40 million people?

Then the common people get tired of sweet potatoes. Their favorite food is rice and white flour, and they don’t even like to eat corn buns.

The little fat man is not picky about food. They have steamed buns. Although only veterans like to eat new soldiers but not new soldiers, this thing is always indispensable in the canteen.

"I just love to eat, can you control me?"

Li Feng gave the veteran a blank look and then continued to think about how to preserve the sweet potatoes. There was no way, and they rescued many victims last year.

Then it was distributed to these victims a lot of land. The victims didn't know what to plant for a while, especially when they were afraid of hunger, they liked the highest yields, such as sweet potatoes, which were planted with thousands of kilograms per acre of land, and there was no big problem.

But it doesn't seem to be a good thing if there are too many sweet potatoes. The people were worried when they saw the sweet potatoes, so Li Feng simply took them all over. For this reason, the sister scolded him specifically and said he was stupid.

The sweet potato thing is not delicious, and the soldiers are tired of eating it. Now it is easy to break in the cellar. You have to find a way to solve it as soon as possible.

Li Feng felt that his sister was just pretentious. If she had been hungry like those victims, she wouldn't say that. Then, let alone sweet potatoes, she could eat cow shit.

The problem of food can be solved after a while, but the problem in front of you must be solved first.

The front-line sentry has returned and looks very excited. Li Feng also began to think about combat strategies at this time. You don’t have to guess that the Japanese must be vain now.
Chapter completed!