The father of the sword is Kong Jie

Chapter 525

...It was almost noon at this time, and the cooking teams of each company quickly prepared meals.

Originally, a group of cadres were still immersed in the deafening words of the brigade commander-"War is a test for the endurance of a nation."

When the cooking class started to eat, the cadres lined up to get the food, and stared at the food in the bowl, they were stunned.

Then I muttered in my heart, go to the calf's endurance!
How can this be endurance, how can this be fighting?

Just because of the richness of the food for lunch, it is a fairy life.

Let’s just talk about the food situation. Today, we made white flour steamed buns, three fist-sized steamed buns for each soldier, plus a bowl of food in a large porcelain bowl with a gap.

On the top is a shallow layer of small green vegetables, under the small green vegetables is a shallow layer of potato shreds, and the rest is the braised pork that is the main dish of the cooking class.

Before the cadres moved their chopsticks, the aroma of braised pork seemed to have penetrated the potato shreds and green vegetables on the surface and reached the nose.

goodong...

The cadres who got the food, looking at the white flour steamed buns and the big bowl of food, swallowed.

In order to carry out the inspection and study of the most real situation of the independent regiment, the cadres did not stay at the regiment headquarters for dinner at all according to what Kong Jie said.

The regiment headquarters only retained the brigade commander and some leaders from the headquarters.

The cadres of the other regiments had already gone to the surrounding companies of the station to eat.

They lined up in the same team as the soldiers, and ate the same big pot meals as the soldiers.

His independent group can't make all the cooking teams specially cook such delicious and rich meals for the cadres who came to visit this time, right?
So there is only one explanation, this is what soldiers often eat on weekdays.

The cadres followed the soldiers of each company of the independent regiment, squatting casually outside the yard of the cooking team, eating steamed buns and delicious meals in bowls.

How can the cadres eat these good things so easily on weekdays? They just endured the hunger in their stomachs and chewed slowly, but they heard the sound of huh huh huh, bowls and chopsticks picking up rice in their ears. They are all gobbling up.

At that time, the head of the [-]nd Regiment, who was eating in a row, was dumbfounded, and said to a platoon leader beside him: "I said, platoon leader Zhao, such a delicious meal, it is also white flour and steamed buns. You may not be able to eat braised pork in Chinese New Year, you are so voracious, can you taste it?"

Platoon Leader Zhao glanced at Captain Cheng, buried his head and took two mouthfuls of food. The bowl had bottomed out, then he patted his chubby belly contentedly, and said with a smile:

"Chief Cheng, isn't it just white flour steamed buns and braised pork? Everyone has eaten this stuff for countless times. You know what it tastes like even if you close your eyes. It's better to hurry up to fill your stomach and go back to rest early." rest."

"Do you really eat it often?" Cheng Tuanchang asked.

Platoon Leader Zhao was originally from the Northeast, so he hiccupped and said casually, "That's not so good!"

"what?"

"It means to eat it often. Today is braised pork. Yesterday I remembered it was chicken. The day before yesterday it was fish. The day before yesterday, I forgot. Anyway, there is meat. Our team leader has explained it a long time ago, and we have to let it go every day. Comrades, everyone has tasted meat."

"Our regiment leader said that our soldiers usually train and fight the hardest. If we can't eat some meat, how can we do it?"

Saying that, Plato Leader Zhao got up, and the white flour steamed buns in his hand and the food in the bowl had already been cleaned up, not even a single grain of rice could be seen.

"Well, Captain Cheng, you can eat here first, and I'll make a bowl of soup to drink. Today's braised pork, the old squad leader's cooking is too salty."

Head Cheng stared, and said in a surprised tone: "Is there soup?"

Platoon Leader Zhao glanced at Captain Cheng with some weird eyes, nodded and said, "That's not a bad thing. After you finish eating, you can drink some soup. It's been the norm since morning."

After finishing speaking, Platoon Leader Zhao took the bowl and went to make soup.

Leader Cheng, who was left behind, was a little messy for a moment. He always felt that the way Platoon Leader Zhao looked at him just now was a bit... a bit like looking at a country bumpkin.

Thinking of this, although he was a little reluctant, after swallowing another mouthful of saliva, Captain Cheng quickly speeded up and wiped out the food in front of him.

How embarrassing it would be if all the surrounding soldiers had eaten and he was the only one left.

The old squad leader of the cooking class came out from the kitchen of the cooking class at this time, and shouted with a smile: "Comrades, is the braised pork taste good today?"

"good to eat--"

The soldiers replied happily one by one, and even Platoon Leader Zhao, who was sitting next to Commander Cheng, shouted loudly after serving another bowl of soup.

Leader Cheng asked suspiciously, "Platoon Leader Zhao, didn't you say that today's braised pork is too salty?"

Platoon Leader Zhao explained: "Commander Cheng, you don't know this, do you? This common saying goes well, take people short with hands, and eat others soft with their mouths.

No matter whether the food is good or not, the old squad leader and the comrades in the cooking class worked hard to make it.

Besides, what are we soldiers not satisfied with these days?If we put it a year ago, we couldn't even fill our stomachs, so it would be great to have this, the days of gods, why are you picky? "

Speaking of this, Zhao platoon leader sighed again: "The old squad leader came down from the front line, and the three fingers of his right hand were blown away by the shell, but he didn't want to retreat from the front line, so he just used two fingers to hold the rifle. Run to the commander and tell the commander that he can still go to the battlefield, even with two fingers, he can still pull the trigger."

"At that scene, the surrounding soldiers were all crying, and the commander's eye circles were also red."

"The head of the group hugged the old squad leader with red eyes, patted him on the back and comforted him, Old Du, step back, don't worry, you will never be allowed to rest when you get off the front line, the cooking squad has to take care of one or two hundred sheets Mouth to eat, this job is not easy, soldiers only have the strength to fight on the battlefield when they are full, this is a heavy burden, I will leave it to you.

Speaking of contributions, which one of the soldiers in the cooking class is really less than the soldiers on the front line? "

"That's it. The old squad leader stayed in the cooking class. It's just that his cooking skills are a bit poor. He can't handle the amount of salt well, either it's light or salty, but everyone gets used to it, haha."

"Comrades recruits always ask the old squad leader for his experience in killing the enemy on the battlefield!"

Captain Cheng was silent, and after a while, he shouted louder than anyone else.

"Old squad leader, the braised pork you made is really delicious. Come to your independent group today. I'm celebrating the New Year ahead of schedule!"

At this cadre exchange meeting, everyone also knows that the head of Cheng came to eat a lot of food, how could the old squad leader not know?

He received such high praise from the head of the main team for his culinary skills. The old head of the squad has a wrinkled old face and smiles like a child. He speaks in a Henan accent: "Hey, it's delicious. Head Cheng likes to eat it." I cook the meals, come back in the evening, I will make noodles for you at night, we Henan people are the best at making noodles!"

"Okay, I'll definitely come!" Tuan Cheng laughed, and his eyes were moistened a lot amidst the laughter.

……

Then came lunch break.

According to the work and rest plan that Kong Jie made for the soldiers of the independent regiment, there is enough time for lunch break, at least one hour of rest.

It was Squad Leader Zhao who led the way as the guide, and then packed an empty bed for Tuan Leader Cheng in the bunk he had arranged in advance.

It is very cool in the shop, much cooler than the place outside in direct sunlight.

Platoon leader Zhao led Cheng Tuanchang into the wooden door of the Tongpu, and introduced with a smile: "Chief Cheng, our Tongpu room was specially built by the construction team in the regiment. The team leader said that this structure is suitable for winter. Warm and cool in summer.

Open the small windows in summer, the whole room is ventilated, and the temperature immediately drops. In winter, close the windows and turn on the stove, and the whole room, that guy, is warm. "

Leader Cheng grasped the point of his words and asked, "Does your independent group still have a special construction team?"

Platoon Leader Zhao nodded and said with a smile: "Oh, it's also interesting to talk about the construction team. Before that, most of them were bandits from Heiyun Village. Later, the bandit village was burned down by the team leader.

All those who had the lives of innocent people on their hands were cut off.

These bandits, who had never had a life in their hands, were brought into the regiment by the head of the regiment, and then let them work as a construction team, which can be regarded as finding a job.

In addition, the head of the team also got some architectural books for the construction team to let them study.

As for the technology of paving roads, repairing bridges and building houses, these guys who were originally bandits did a really good job. "

Leader Cheng was admiring what he heard, what an old Kong, can this be all right?

While talking, Platoon Leader Zhao brought in the teapot from the briquette stove burning outside Tongpu, poured a cup of hot tea from a bowl, and served it to Captain Cheng.

When the hot water boiled away, a strong fragrance came out. Head Chen took a sip and said, "Is this chrysanthemum tea?"

Platoon Leader Zhao nodded with a smile: "It's chrysanthemum tea. There are many wild chrysanthemums on the mountain where we are stationed. The team leader asked us to pick all of them, and then dry them to make tea leaves.

After training on weekdays, drink a cup of hot tea.

The head of the group said, drink more of this chrysanthemum tea, it can reduce internal heat, clear away heat and detoxify, and prevent colds, drink more tea, and reduce illness. "

Head Cheng took the tea bowl and said with emotion: "Who said it wasn't? It's just that there was no such condition before?

At that time, let alone the bowl of chrysanthemum tea, there was not even a bowl of hot water, not even a bowl of well water.

What I drink is the stream water in the small valley. Sometimes I don’t even have to drink the stream water. Who knows if it’s not clean?

But there is no way, I still have to drink, but once I drink it, the soldiers with better physique can talk about it, and the ones with poor physique will immediately have diarrhea, and many soldiers fell ill before going to the battlefield. "

"If our army had the current conditions, the situation of non-combat attrition would be much better."

Speaking of this, Captain Cheng looked at the hot tea in front of him and asked, "Every shop in your independent regiment has fired a stove outside. Can the soldiers drink such hot tea after training?"

Platoon Leader Zhao nodded and said: "Yes, the regimental commander also stipulated that drinking unclean river water is not allowed, and drinking well water is best, and the well water should be boiled as much as possible before drinking.

For this reason, the head of the regiment ordered many more wells to be drilled in the surrounding area. "

"Because of these measures, almost no soldiers in the army have been sick in the past six months."

"Oh, by the way, the group leader also built a set of physical water purification devices, anyway, it can filter out all impurities in the water source.

Recently, the group leader asked the leisure place to work on some water pipes, saying that some nearby lake and well water can be directly pumped into the house for use, which would be convenient! "

Head Cheng was shocked by what he heard, and felt more and more that it was worthwhile to come to the independent group for exchange and study.

This guy, Lao Kong, has a lot of ways and tricks to develop his roots and engage in internal construction...

(End of this chapter)