Hey, this potato is so fragrant!" Zhang Xiaoman pulled out a charred potato from the bonfire with a branch, and before it could cool, he grinned and broke the potato from the middle, and for a while the whole temporary station was filled with the unique aroma of roasted sweet potatoes.

At this time, they were located on the edge of the Zong clan's territory, and the reconnaissance battalion was probably more than two hundred kilometers away from them, so now everyone didn't have to worry about any enemy troops coming to them.

In the past few days, I finally ate a bite of hot food, and the moment everyone ate the potatoes, I felt that my life was satisfied.

"It's really exciting to fight with Ren Xiaosu," Zhang Xiaoman sighed: "I never thought that the Sharp Knife Company could kill so many enemies, and I originally thought that maybe at least half of our Sharp Knife Company would be sacrificed in Shichuan Town." ”

"By the way, what about Ren Xiaosu?" Fu Rao said curiously.

"I said I went to catch fish," Jiao Xiaochen replied: "I found out, it is redundant to come out with this Ren Xiaosu and bring supplies, there is no place to starve him, you can find food anywhere." ”

As he spoke, a group of warriors took off their shoes and leaned comfortably against the stone next to them.

The soldiers of the Sharp Knife Company thought to themselves that they were probably the easiest combat sequences on the battlefield today, and they were also the most free.

Hide behind this enemy, don't listen to anyone's commands, do whatever you want.

"Do you think we can get second-class merit when we go back this time?" Fu Rao asked, "Will we be given any rarer medals?"

"You're asking if you're going to give you a more valuable medal, haha," someone laughed.

Fu Rao's family is poor, so he has a little inferiority, he likes girls but he doesn't dare to confess, and he looks at the armored brigade of others and grabs his sweetheart.

In fact, at first, the Sharp Knife Company did not sell medals, after all, it was an honor, and later Fu Rao asked, if he sold the medals alone, would it seem that he would not have a sense of collective honor? His mother was sick and urgently needed money, and although there was a medical insurance subsidy in the barrier, the medicine that his mother wanted to use was a medicine, which was relatively expensive.

As a result, Zhang Xiaoman said, why haven't you sold it yet, our medals have already been sold.

Now Fu Rao's heart is more down-to-earth, and selling medals has become a practice of the sharp knife company.

Before, Fu Rao's medal was lost and he had to go back to find it, Zhang Xiaoman and the others agreed without saying a word, and the medal found was actually Zhang Xiaoman's own.

After all, it's not so easy to find a thumb-sized medal in the wilderness.

Zhang Xiaoman analyzed at this time: "You see, the most awesome medal in our group army is the Nebula Medal, someone on the black market offers more than 200,000 yuan, but we have no hope, that thing must be for the best soldiers in this battle, and it must have a major contribution, but the second-class Star Medal, I think we can fight it, that thing sells for more than 50,000 on the black market!"

Fu Rao's eyes lit up: "So expensive?"

"That's not it," Zhang Xiaomanle said with a smile: "Get this Star Medal, and you can pay back the money you owe for your mother's treatment." ”

"Hehe," Fu Rao smirked, "What kind of merit does that take." ”

"Our previous combat exploits are about the same, mainly because we have few people, and we are fighting alone, so the standard should be lowered, this can be regarded as the light of being behind enemy lines," Zhang Xiaoman thought for a while and said: "There are six or seven companies we have killed, but this is probably the weight of the Xinghui Medal, if we can kill some more important officers of the Zong clan, then we will definitely be able to get the stars." ”

"What rank does that have to be?"

"You have to be a regimental leader......

"Then how can we get it, a figure like the commander of an infantry regiment is strictly protected," Fu Rao shook his head in disappointment.

At this time, Ren Xiaosu dragged dozens of fish back in his hands, and the fish were tied together by him with a straw rope through his gills: "If you want to take it, you can take the best, and we will get the Nebula Medal this time." You haven't counted the three military factories we have destroyed, so maybe you can do something in the future. ”

Suddenly, Zhang Xiaoman's eyes finally lit up: "Why don't we go and fight the 144 barrier, the 144 barrier is the granary of the Zong clan, if we can make the Zong troops in Wuchuan Mountain unable to eat, it will definitely be a great achievement." Now that the troops of the 144th Barrier have been knocked out by us, there must be a lack of defense. ”

"It's not that easy, it's okay to fight the Zong company in the wilderness, but let's break through the barrier is purely looking for death," Ren Xiaosu said angrily, and he quickly skewered all the cut fish on the branches.

"Either we poison the source of the drinking water river at the 144 barrier, or throw the carcasses of the animals, and destroy the water source, so that the 144 barrier will be uncomfortable," Jiao Xiaochen came up with a bad idea.

But I heard Zhang Xiaoman retort: "Didn't all the people in that barrier suffer?"

"It's also ......"

Ren Xiaosu didn't speak, and after a while, the fragrance of grilled fish wafted up, and he suddenly said: "Let's eat fish these days, the fish are so easy to catch now, I feel that the fish in the river are overflowing." ”

Zhang Xiaoman leaned over: "Xiaosu, don't mention the fish first, do you have any good ideas, what are we going to do next?"

Ren Xiaosu thought for a while and said: "If we are near the 144 barrier, we will have to leave with one more vote at most, you say that in this war, in addition to military rations, what else must be continuously supplied?"

Zhang Xiaoman clapped his hands: "I know! Let's knock down their garment factories and let the soldiers on the front line have no clothes to wear!"

The whole of the Sharp Knife Company looked at Zhang Xiaoman silently, and the appearance of the Zong clan's soldiers fighting bare-chested suddenly appeared in their minds, which was really a bit spicy.

"It's not a necessity," Ren Xiaosu shook his head with a dark face: "Even if there are no new clothes to ship, they can wear them out, and the impact is not very big." ”

Zhang Xiaoman thought for a while: "Then knock down the shoe factory, waste shoes in the war, and the impact of not wearing shoes will be great, so you can't wear them." ”

Jiandao even looked at Zhang Xiaoman silently, and Ren Xiaosu didn't bother to say anything more this time.

Ren Xiaosu pondered that their sharp knife company had finally been fighting the enemy behind enemy lines for so long, and as a result, it was just to make the Zong soldiers unable to wear shoes?

It's actually quite touching to think about, but the problem is that there are too many shoe factories, and this kind of thing has no technical content, and some shoe factories are even in the barriers.

At this time, Jiao Xiaochen suddenly said: "If there is one thing that is broken, the battle of the Zong clan will really not be able to fight." ”

"What is it?" Ren Xiaosu said curiously.

"Gasoline, diesel! The Zong clan has many mechanized troops, which can cause great trouble to our army, but if there is no fuel, their mechanized troops are just scrap metal. ”