The father of the sword is Kong Jie

Chapter 783

...Although it is guessed that the Japanese army will not directly bomb with planes, blowing up the rations that originally belonged to their little devils.

But be careful.

In the Dafengzhuang area, Kong Jie still made various preparations.

One is to block the news, so that the Japanese army is completely unclear on what day and when the commendation meeting, celebration meeting and welcome meeting of Dafengzhuang will be held.

And arrange for the soldiers to prepare the evacuation route in advance, and transfer the people of Dafengzhuang at any time.

On the other hand, the brigade commander and other leaders came to Dafeng Village to speak in person, welcome the people, and stabilize the hearts of the people, which was carried out in the evening.

In addition, in the vicinity of Dafengzhuang, multiple stages for the commendation meeting and celebration meeting were built at one time.

This is to deal with a large number of victims, and secondly, it is also for the safety of the brigade commander and other cadres.

In addition, Kong Jie also transferred an air defense unit, which was stationed near Dafengzhuang.

If the little devil really dared to send planes to bombard wildly, the soldiers stationed in Dafengzhuang would not be helpless to fight back.

That's it, everything is deployed.

Time flies, the afternoon of the [-]th.

With the Independent Group as the host and under the auspices of Kong Jie, the cadres held in Dafeng Village a commendation meeting on intercepting the army rations of the devils, a commendation meeting for the people who have performed well in the base area, and a meeting to welcome the victims of the disaster. Welcome party.

The three sessions merged into one and officially kicked off.

This matter has been fermented and brewed for nearly a week.

The news has already spread to all parties.

As early as a few days ago, there were continuous flood victims rushing to Dafengzhuang.

The conference has not yet officially kicked off, but Director Kong has shown his boldness and generosity as the host.

With a wave of his hand, a temporary open-air cooking department was set up in Dafengzhuang and the surrounding villages.

A large number of cooking classes and some folks who know how to cook came to help. In the spacious open-air avenue, a considerable number of simple stoves were built with large iron pots on both sides that could not be held by both hands.

"Comrades, cheer up everyone. Thousands of folks are watching. We have to show some cooking skills and cook this big pot meal for the folks."

The old squad leader of the cooking team wiped the sweat with one hand, but couldn't contain the joy on his face, and shouted at the victims who surrounded him expectantly.

Although the stove is simple, the food cooked in the cauldron can be seen and touched by the victims.

Cart after cart of grain was pulled all the way to the rice field by the soldiers of the migrant labor group, and even piled up on the field to form a hill.

As soon as the bag was opened, millet, white flour, rice, black beans, all kinds of grains were in sight.

In addition, there are carts of vegetables delivered one after another.

In addition to local cabbage, there are even some foreign cabbages, foreign tomatoes, foreign peppers and the like that you have never seen before.

Wait until the pork, chicken, and duck pulled by the trolley arrive on the scene.

Many of the victims who were hungry and full had their stomachs growling uncontrollably, and their stomachs were about to flow out.

It's been so long, everyone has almost forgotten the taste of meat.

Seeing this scene, the victims shouted excitedly one after another.

The soldiers of the independent regiment who maintained order at the scene were very kind, and explained to the victims with a smile on the one hand:
"Fathers and folks, don't worry, this meal will be ready soon, please bear with it."

"Everyone try to keep order, no matter young or old, everyone is in charge, don't rush, don't rush, make sure everyone can enjoy this welcome banquet prepared for everyone comfortably!"

"This meal is full, what should I do next?"

"Haha, aunt, don't worry, our head, Kong Jie, head Kong, have you heard of it?

As long as we folks arrive at the base of a team, our regiment leader said, we will never let the folks go hungry, not only today, but also tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, and in the future. "

"In the future, it will not only manage food, but also assign work to everyone. As long as you perform well, let alone eat enough, it will not be a problem to make a fortune!"

While maintaining order at the scene, the soldiers explained patiently.

Many of the victims were fighters arranged by political commissar Li Wenjie, commonly known as "Tuo".

Of course, here is support in the positive sense.

After all, it is more convenient to do things if someone from the common people agrees, and the villagers will be happier.

"Folks, our Eighth Route comrades are our people's own army. When we get here, it's the same as when we get home."

"All of us, we managed to escape. The Eighth Route Army is willing to settle us down and give us food."

"We can't break the rules for such a good team, we don't dare to rob them in a mess!"

Seemingly sensible villagers among the victims shouted loudly.

Then there was a response:
"What the brother just said is good, folks, we have to cooperate well with the work of our comrades of the Eighth Route Army when we get here, and we must trust our comrades of the Eighth Route Army."

"Whoever does bad things, takes the lead in breaking the rules, and doesn't listen to the arrangement, then it must be a traitor spy sent by the little devil.

Keep your eyes open, everyone, if there is such a person in the team, let's arrest him quickly and send him to the comrades of the Eighth Route Army! "

"Do you think this is the reason?"

Yes Yes Yes--

As three or five people in the crowd responded, a chain effect immediately attracted an echo.

"..." The spies who were among them fell silent, and quickly swallowed the words that they intended to stir up confusion on purpose.

Then, an amazing scene happened.

A large number of disaster victims gathered together, all of them were ragged and unkempt, and their faces were disheveled due to long-term hunger.

But when faced with the scene where the comrades in the cooking class were cooking in big pots, they all waited quite disciplinedly according to the order of the scene.

Soon after, the aroma of the food in the cauldron was overflowing.

The old squad leader of the cooking squad who was in charge of command shouted with a loudspeaker:

"Folks, today we made a meal of stewed rice for the big guys. We said it was a dish, but our group leader also ordered to kill a few pigs and dozens of chickens and ducks to add some meat to everyone."

"As for the food, it was the food that our independent regiment robbed the little devils not long ago. It's enough."

"Everyone just eat to their heart's content!"

As soon as the conversation changed, the old squad leader explained: "It's just one thing, everyone must cooperate with our soldiers' work and maintain the order on the scene. Our comrades will distribute the meals to each of the villagers reasonably!"

Soon, after the food was fully cooked, the comrades in the cooking team began to prepare meals for the victims under the environment filled with the fragrance of the rice field.

Under the guidance of the soldiers, the disaster victims cooperated in a regular manner and lined up in long queues, waiting for food.

The porcelain bowls made by the soldiers in the cooking class to serve the villagers in the cave dwellings in the base area are enough to pull five carts.

When queuing up, the soldiers divided the order, with the old and the weak at the front.

The young and strong ones lined up at the back, and the soldiers said with a smile: "As the saying goes, you don't have to worry about being late for a good meal, so let's be patient and let the children, women, and old people eat first. It's the bosom of our men, don't you guys think?"

Amidst the echoes, those younger men really spontaneously went to the end of the line to line up.

Xiao Song, a reporter accompanying the army, took a camera and took pictures of this heart-warming scene...

(End of this chapter)