Can't eat?

I can't eat it for us!

If Lin Mu was still inside, Su Liu would say this in front of him, and he would definitely snatch this fried noodles away without saying a word!

The heart of one person is the same as the heart of the people, and after a short silence, the group of soldiers below exploded directly!

"White-flour steamed buns! Really, obediently, the division headquarters is bleeding now!"

"This thing is delicious! I used to see the landlord's old wealth eat it during the Chinese New Year! Not to mention the poor family, even the landlord's family only made some steamed buns during the New Year! It smelled fragrant from afar!"

"When will it be done? Don't talk about it! The more I talk about it, the hungrier I get!"

Sun Cheng smiled and gave an order: "This is the cooking class! There are not many noodles, one person has a white flour steamed bun, fried noodles and hot water pipes are enough! But this steamed noodle needs to be steamed cloth, everyone see if there is any seized clean cloth on their body, let's steam the steamed buns and eat them!"

There is no way to say this, a group of soldiers almost like monkeys wondered if they had captured any good cloth, and they had also rushed into the enemy camp on weekdays, but who would have thought that they would steam steamed buns to eat? For a while, it was really hard to find!

The mountain monkey was also looking at others looking for it, but suddenly reacted: "Deputy platoon commander! I have it! I picked it up at the White Tiger Regiment yesterday! It looks very good, so I picked it up." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info That's it......"

The piece of cloth he took out of his arms was handed over, looking not small, Sun Cheng's originally relaxed eyes suddenly straightened, and he hurriedly spread out the piece of cloth, looked at the tiger head logo on it and laughed, his face was full of excitement: "You kid! You have made a great contribution! This is the flag of the White Tiger Regiment! I will report it to you for merit! Haha! White Tiger Flag!"

The excited Sun Cheng didn't say a word, he ran away with the flag, leaving only a group of big-eyed stares, you look at me, I look at your volunteers.

"This ...... Are you still making steamed buns?"

"The deputy platoon commander has run away, and he hasn't steamed the cloth yet, so he probably won't do it, right?"

"Fucking mountain monkey, what rags are you picking up! Now the steamed buns are gone! You have made a great contribution? No matter how big the function is, eat the steamed buns?"

The mountain monkey looked aggrieved, looked at Sun Cheng's figure from a distance and couldn't speak, his eyes looked directly at the cooking class, and watched the other party put away the reconciled noodles, and he only felt that he wanted to cry without tears.

……

If that's all, Su Che's family is just a joke, after all, noodles are in the army, and sooner or later they are food in the pot, and they can't run away.

But the next plot made them speechless all of a sudden.

In the roaring tunnel, a group of people who used to be noisy for eating steamed buns are now only a few left, and all of them are injured.

In some Shangganling series of movies, including those filmed at home, in order to leave a place for photography, the pits are very spacious, after all, the things in the crew need to occupy a lot of land.

And with the technical support of this virtual world, Lu Yifei and they can even "stand on the earth and stone wall, standing in mid-air" to conduct a comprehensive collection of materials on the battlefield, and the narrow tunnels give people a feeling of oppression.

But at this time, none of the people in the pit cared about this, and they were all arrogant, and they didn't seem to care about the life and death in front of them.

The mountain monkey rushed in in a hurry: "I picked up a bag of biscuits on the way! Brothers hurry up and eat! This thing is full! I will rummage through it again at night to see if there is any ......."

Sun Cheng smiled and waved his hand and called the mountain monkey over: "Monkey, give you a task!"

"What? Anything! Are you going to the battlefield, do you have bandages on the devils? I know! The brothers are injured a lot, and they can't do without bandages!"

He didn't deny it, but handed over a neatly folded rag on the table to the other party, and Sun Cheng said solemnly: "Brothers can die, but our company must leave a seed! After the war, it will be up to you to rebuild our troops! This is our honor, and we must not let our company be dismissed because all of them died in battle! No objection is allowed, this is an order!"

As if he felt that his words were a little heavy, Sun Cheng patted the mountain monkey who was suppressing his emotions: "You are the hope of your brothers, if you can't escape, burn the flag! You have a very heavy task! Even if you die, you can't let the military flag be captured by the devil! Do you hear it?!"

"Guaranteed to complete the mission!"

The mountain monkey's suppressed tears caused Sun Cheng to smile, and beckoned the person next to him to bring a biscuit: "Then go down the mountain while it's dark!Tell us about our situation above! Rest well after filling your stomach, let's go......"

……

In the dark tunnel, it seems that he can hear the cry, a situation that will never occur in the past, but Sun Cheng didn't care when he heard it, he knew that his soldiers, only the mountain monkey was crying, in such a battlefield, it was never easy to live.

When the battle came to this point, watching the comrades-in-arms around him who were like brothers dying one by one, everyone had an awareness in their hearts, a kind of consciousness that "they should also die with everyone".

It's not that they haven't fought, those brothers who died during the Anti-Japanese War, always come to their side in the dead of night, laughing and scolding themselves to talk, looking at the things in their own room and chatting non-stop, that is when they are the happiest, sometimes they will suddenly come to the battlefield again with everyone, there is no fear, only the laughter of "with the son"!

However, the moment I woke up from the dream, the safe and calm room became the most terrifying place.

In the empty house, the brothers are gone, they are all dead, and the messy furniture in the dream is also placed there in a proper manner, and it is so neat that it makes people crazy!

Everyone is dead, and everyone is in a lively place, why didn't I die?!

Sun Cheng didn't know how many times such a thought came to him, he knew that if the mountain monkey could go down the mountain, then in the second half of his life, the mountain monkey would definitely be filled with such a dream, and when the time came, he would definitely let him put more food in the house, and when the brothers went to see him again, they would be able to fill their stomachs......

When the time comes, call the brothers to smash the mountain monkey furniture twice, and the fragments will be thrown to the ground, so that the house will look empty, and it will be strange if you fall asleep alone in it, and not go crazy!

Sun Cheng, who was thinking wildly, smiled with satisfaction, went into the tunnel to check on the wounded, then came to a table made of ammunition boxes, thought about it, took out his pen, found a piece of paper, and began to write.

……

Sun Cheng's previous thoughts, through the way of voice-over, Su Liu's family could hear it, and the mood of seeing death as home, Su Che burst into tears, and he couldn't stop crying in Su's mother's arms.

Su Liu was also uncomfortable in his heart, he wanted to know if the group of mountain monkeys had eaten that steamed bun in the first place, if not, even if he paid a big price, he wanted to make up for them!

For the first time in my life, I felt that I should send a large plate of steamed buns to these martyrs, instead of a bouquet!

Su Che, who was extremely depressed, heard and saw the letter written by Sun Cheng on TV again, which became the expression of "Those Things About the Rabbit That Year", and finally couldn't help it anymore, people in their forties and fifties were as tearful as Su Che.

"Dear, Zhan Xinjia, how are you doing lately......"