After a few days of stationing, the third battalion of Ye Wen's subordinate to the Fifth Wing also quickly received an order, and the entire unit immediately moved to the front line of the battlefield. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Suddenly, the silence of the entire military camp was also broken in an instant, and the battlefield was like a huge roulette wheel of life and death, which could help people establish immortal feats, and also bury people's bones, for many enthusiastic recruits, what they were about to face was more like a gamble with their lives.

Rushing to the front line, during the long march, Ye Wen still enjoyed the unique treatment of the Huotou Army. Unlike the rapid march of ordinary infantry, the firehead soldiers were with the baggage team because they had to transport all kinds of cooking utensils.

There is not much burden along the way, and occasionally you can take a ride, in fact, if you put your skin thicker and your mentality relaxed, the Huotou Army can really be said to be a good class.

At noon, a bright sun hangs in the sky, and the bright sunlight pouring down vertically makes people feel the unbearable heat of June. Even if it is a rapid march, such a time should be left for the soldiers to rest, and as the order to rest in place is transmitted, the entire marching team stops.

On the way to the rapid march, in order to avoid the smoke from exposing their whereabouts, it is strictly forbidden to make a fire for cooking, and all soldiers must carry dry food in advance, which makes Ye Wen's firehead soldiers happy.

Leaning against a tree, the sparse sound of swaying branches sounded on Ye Wen's side, and soon, the fat cat's round body burst out of the bushes.

Since entering the barracks, Ye Wen's movements have been greatly restricted, but this does not have much impact on the active fat cat, and the fat cat also seems to have an abnormal spirituality, no matter where Ye Wen goes, it can quickly catch up.

Throwing the two hunted pheasants at Ye Man's feet, the fat cat lay on the ground and barked twice, after getting along for such a long time, Ye Wen still knows a little about the meaning of the fat cat, and now the little guy wants him to help cook the meat.

"You can't make a fire, you can be wronged first!" Shaking the cold dry food in his hand, Ye Wen tried to convince the greedy fat cat.

Biting Ye Wen's trouser leg, the fat cat's little head also shook into a rattle, obviously this little guy didn't buy it. Since leaving the Heaven Dou Mountain Range, this little guy's mouth has become more and more tricky, especially since Ye Wen entered the Huotou Camp, even the food in the barracks has repeatedly been short of catties and two.

Afraid that the fat cat would stir up something, Ye Wen finally compromised, took out a small amount of soil to wrap the pheasant, and a scorching wave also rose between Ye Wen's palms, using the power of the Heavenly Seal to condense the flames to make food, Ye Wen's behavior as a loser was enough to make many Heavenly Seal martial artists dry their tongues.

The true fire condensed by Ye Wen's first Heavenly Seal was naturally much stronger than the ordinary flame, and in a moment's effort, the two pheasants emitted a rich aroma of meat. Throwing one of them to the fat cat, and the other Ye Wen withheld it as a hardship fee, it was not easy for ordinary soldiers to eat meat in the barracks, which lacked materials.

Looking at the roast pheasant, before Ye Wen could move his mouth, a fat man wearing a fire-headed military uniform came up with the fragrance.

At a glance, this fat man is at least 200 pounds, his body is round into a ball, and he will never be able to see his toes when he lowers his head.

However, this is also due to the good craftsmanship of the fat man, and among the many firehead soldiers, Feng Fatzi is the only one in charge of the officer's food. The so-called building near the water is the first to get the moon, and it is also by relying on such convenient conditions that Feng Fatzi has the opportunity to develop his body into such a scale.

In the Huotou camp, although Feng Fatzi has always been known for his gluttony, he is also quite righteous, and he will share it with everyone when he has any good things. So looking at the greedy look of Feng Fatzi in front of him, Ye Wen also generously gave half of the roast chicken to Feng Fatzi.

"Brother, where did you get such a good thing?" While gobbling it up, Fat Feng asked curiously.

"It's good to eat some, why are there so many problems?" Ye Wen prevaricated indiscriminately.

"Hey, thanks, bro." After eating, he wiped the oil flowers on his mouth, and Feng Fatzi also said with some embarrassment.

"Here's for you." took out a paper bag from his bag, Feng Fatzi handed it to Ye Wen as a return gift, and said.

The paper bag is wrapped in pieces of gray-brown, similar to pastries, born in a wealthy family since childhood, Ye Wen has seen a lot of all kinds of food, but he really hasn't seen this one that Feng Fatzi took out.

"What is this?" The thing is very crisp to chew in the mouth, and there is a burnt aroma, which is not delicious but not good, Ye Wen then asked.

"I invented it myself, and you know that there is only a limit to the amount of dry food allowed on the march, and I can't eat enough for my size, so I secretly made it." Feng Fatzi said boastfully: "Don't underestimate this thing, two pieces will be full, but it will save much trouble than dry food." ”

After checking the two small but full pieces of food in his hand, Ye Wen's keen nerves were also deeply touched by Feng Fatzi's words, maybe Feng Fatzi didn't notice it, but Ye Wen knew what a big opportunity was hidden behind this inconspicuous food.

There is a saying since ancient times: people are iron rice is steel, a meal does not eat and hunger panic, there is also a golden rule of "the three armies have not moved, grain and grass first" on the march, no matter what kind of war, the supply of grain and grass is always the second lifeline of soldiers.

Moreover, considering that carrying too many items will cause obstacles to the movement of soldiers, the military regulations strictly regulate the dry food that soldiers can carry, which also lays a fatal hidden danger for many classic battles, such as rush warfare and ambush warfare.

It has been recorded in the history of the Continental Army that the second-class kingdom Zhongshan Kingdom once launched a large-scale ambush war against its neighbors, but because the enemy army delayed its arrival by one day for some reason, it caused its own food and grass to be cut off and the soldiers were exhausted.

It can be seen that the advantage of armor and the strength of soldiers are not the key to determining the outcome of a war, and Feng Fatzi's seemingly inconspicuous invention may often turn the entire tide of the war.

Facts have also proved how sharp Ye Wen's vision is, twenty years later, Feng Fatzi's invention has become the standard military meal of all armies on the mainland, and later generations have also given it a nice name "compressed biscuits." ”

And Feng Fatzi himself was also written into the history of the Continental Army together with those battlefield generals and a generation of heroes. For Feng Fatzi, later historians also have different opinions, some people think that he is just a foodie and fate to meet nobles, and some people think that he is a military strategist who does not seek current affairs.

But no matter what, Feng Fatzi, a firehead army who has never stepped on the battlefield, has shown a heroic nature under the tide of the times. At the same time, his experience also added a heavy touch to the glory of the life of Ye Wen, a generation of military gods.