Seeing Gordon's figure, some people felt pity when they thought that he only had the ability to watch the hot water by the campfire. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info today they have seen about two of the most unfair things in their lives, one is that people are tall and big but faint blood, and the other is that the handsome guy is actually a Nazi.

Most of the people here are organized by people who have lost their homes and are unable to join the army for a while, and the goal is to attack vehicles and people passing by from time to time. There were not many such guerrillas along the way in the past, and only about the second and third teams continued to hold on.

In today's ambush, two trucks came at once, only one of them was blown up, and they pretended to run out of ammunition and food, and adopted the method of luring the enemy in, and concentrated fire to surround them. Although they had a lot of gains, they also lost seven people at once.

After watching them remember their dead teammates for a while, they started chatting and playing cards again, without too much sadness, and obviously often encountered life and death.

Cheng Qianxun is cooking dinner, these old men of Tsarist Russia, once there is a woman, the task of cooking will naturally fall on the woman. Dinner is also simple, open a few cans, pour all the meat and vegetables into the pot, and then pour some wheat flour to make a paste.

When a pot of ash and rotten things was placed on the table, Cheng Qianxun frowned slightly. I just heard the request to burn it like this, and I don't think it will taste good, but on the first day, I still want to follow the local customs.

As soon as the bowl was filled, Cheng Qianxun looked at this rotten thing, probably dog food is like this. Gordon and Rudolph beside her were looking at her with bowls in their hands, and the expressions on their faces said it all.

"Snorr, purr... The dozen or so old men ate very deliciously, holding the bowl and pouring it into their mouths.

This kind of food is even darker than British food, and they can still eat it? Cheng Qianxun suddenly showed admiration in his eyes, but if he didn't eat, he wouldn't eat, closed his eyes, and poured it into his mouth with breath.

This is the delicacies of the mountains and the sea, this is the crab meat puree, Cheng Qianxun can only anesthetize himself like this, and after drinking it all in one go, he put down the bowl and gasped. I don't know what it tastes like when I eat it, it's like drinking a bowl of batter gnocchi. But at least drink it!

Rudolph and Gordon looked at each other, looking open-minded, and following her example, they raised their bowls with both hands and poured them into their mouths. In just a moment, Gordon spat violently, spitting some of his mouth into the bowl. And Rudolph put down the bowl and held it for a long time before he took the last bite in his mouth.

Gordon could only continue to drink, put down the empty bowl and covered his mouth, and when he put down his hand for a long time, almost tears were about to come out.

The partisans laughed, and one of them asked, "Isn't it unpalatable?" No one here will burn it, they all eat it like this, and you can cook it for breakfast tomorrow. ”

It's good to say this again, otherwise if she eats this at every meal, she will definitely surrender to the Germans. It is better to starve to death with one or two potatoes per meal than to eat this thing, which is simply poison.

The sleeping bunks here are all on the ground, and Cheng Qianxun was assigned to the fireplace, which can be regarded as preferential treatment for her. But lying on the hay-covered ground, Cheng felt like he was back in a medieval stable. Or do you wonder if these partisans were all serfs? None of them pay attention to eating or sleeping.

To be accepted, you must first be diligent. Cheng Qianxun got up early and walked to the side where the breakfast supplies that had been prepared last night were stacked. It's just four cans, some wheat flour, can you still make any tricks? And the wheat flour is controlled so much, there is no baking powder to bake the bread, is it still boiled into a paste.

A scent wafted out, and some of the guerrillas were awakened by the scent, opened their eyes, and twitched their noses like dogs: "What is so fragrant?" ”

Cheng Qianxun used an iron spoon to keep shoveling the fried wheat flour in the pot, which was already slightly yellow: "This is called fried wheat flour, I ate it once a child, first fried until fragrant, and then mixed with water to eat." It should be almost! ”

After filling half a bowl equally in each bowl, she pointed to the hot water pot next to her and said, "Pour some hot water, if you want to eat a thicker one, a little less water, and adjust it slowly." ”

So the men tried it, and although they didn't like to do housework, it was part of what they ate, like a macaroni sauce that needs to be mixed by themselves. It's a rare time to get it, and it's quite fun.

After a while, someone shouted: "It's so fragrant, it tastes like it... "Like sesame powder." "It's like fried sunflower seeds!"

Cheng Qianxun warmed the canned food and poured it out: "Let's eat this directly as a dish." Breakfast is done, what are you going to eat for lunch? ”

The men were so happy to eat that the head of the group told a few men to go into the woods after they had finished eating and see if there was anything on the clips.

The clamp can prevent foreign enemies from coming, and it can also catch prey by the way. It was indeed a good idea, and after eating, several people went out with guns and dressed tightly.

Just sitting, nothing else. Because they were quite satisfied, the head of the place invited them to visit the cellar and see what else could be used.

There were about a dozen steps in the cellar, and Gordon could stand up straight and dig deep when he went down. It's full of all sorts of items, most of which are metal.

There was an electric light underneath, and a person shook the improvised generator vigorously, and with each shake, the light could be turned on for a few seconds. Under the light, everyone looked at the various items piled up around them, as if they were hardware warehouses.

"Typewriter, record player..." Gordon was a little surprised, and wondered: "What's the use of leaving it there?" ”

"Just leave it away, sometimes we melt some of it and make some simple weapons." As soon as the head opened, someone shouted outside, and the few people who had gone out on patrol came back with their harvest.

Everyone hurriedly went up to look, of course, the road was to let the other party go first, Cheng Qianxun and Rudolph went to the cellar and actually called a deer. A few people are dragging it here with great interest, such a big deer is enough for everyone to eat, and if you can't eat it, you can put it away. Such a cold day is like a natural ice reservoir, and it is okay to put the ice and snow melting.

Now everyone went to see the division of the venison, and happily discussed how to cook the venison at noon and evening.

The deer's legs were unloaded, and when they were about to be divided again, they suddenly heard a series of "tick-tick" transmitter sounds from under the cellar.

After everyone looked at each other, the head of the place immediately rushed down, and Cheng Qianxun also hurried to go, because he didn't have time to go downstairs, so he lay down at the cellar mouth and looked down.

"What are you doing?" The head roared.

Gordon stood there, as if he was playing something very casually, he retracted his hand and looked stunned: "What's wrong?" ”

The head walked over and looked at what he had just pressed, which was a transmitter on top of a pile of equipment. He quickly pulled the power cord and yelled, "Who plugged this thing in?" ”

"I, I don't know!" Gordon's face turned bloodless with fright: "I saw this thing and pressed it a few times. It's going to be okay, right? ”

"Something will happen!" The head yelled at him: "If the things sent out are intercepted by the Germans, maybe they can find out the approximate location." We've intercepted them five times in the past few months, and we've been eager to dig us all out and kill us. Knowing that we are in this forest, we will definitely send someone to search for us. ”

"So, what then?" Gordon's lips trembled: "I, I don't know, I don't move anymore... ”

Seeing Gordon like this, it should have been unintentional, and a person next to him said: "Just a few clicks, there should be no problem, it is said that it was found through the band, how can there be such a ability." ”

After hearing this, he temporarily held back his breath and pointed to Gordon's nose and reminded, "Don't move anything again." ”

"Yes, yes, yes..." Gordon nodded vigorously.

Lunch was a barbecue, and after eating, everyone sat on chairs and haystacks, dozing off and playing cards.

Cheng Qian looked for an opportunity to ask when they would leave for the east.

The answer was that I got a lot of canned food this time, and I also got a deer, so let's talk about it when I'm almost done.

This choked Cheng Qianxun, they weren't guerrillas, how did they sound like bandits who specialized in robbing German vehicles... I ate about the same time.

They can wait, but Cheng Qianxun may not be able to wait. Wait any longer, Sneijder and Reeger may have to "sacrifice" for the Führer's cause on the front. We can't go on like this, but what should we do?

Rudolph saw the anxiety in her heart, and when she was cooking dinner, he helped her go outside to fetch snow and boil water, and whispered, "Why don't you run away." ”

How can you escape? That was under the noses of a dozen people, and it was impossible to get out with the dog and supplies. Then another way is to go and say that you want to go. But if the other party refuses to let them go, speaking out will only make them start to be on guard.

Worried to death, even if Cheng Qianxun was sitting on the haystack, he was stunned with his cheeks in his hands, and he almost didn't have a sad face.

It was the beginning of another day, and after breakfast, several people went out to patrol with guns on their backs.

Cheng Qianxun sat on the haystack, planning a showdown. You can't just lie down and rest after breakfast, and then wait for lunch, lunch and dinner. It's December 7th now, and the days are flying by, but she is running out of time.

Suddenly, gunshots were heard outside, and then more and more gunshots rang out.

"Not good!" The people in the house grabbed their guns and ran out.

"Let's go out too!" Cheng Qianxun was happy and hurriedly pulled Gordon. Now is your chance to escape!

"Getting shot outside? I'm not going out. Gordon shook his head vigorously.

"The Germans are coming!" He turned his head back and shouted at them, "Take the wounded and come out immediately." ”

The cellar was opened, and Cheng Qianxun and the three of them, carrying the seriously wounded man, went down to the cellar.

"Hide inside, and don't come out." The head said from above to the bottom, and then closed the wooden planks of the cellar.

It was dark inside, and only the sound of gunfire outside could be heard, accompanied by loud shouts. And in the cellar, everyone listened nervously, at this time it is better to let the partisans win, otherwise how can this be explained if the Germans find out about them? (To be continued.) )