The battle lasted for most of the night, and it was not until the next morning that the devil retreated, and the little fat man lay in the trench with a stick of grass in his mouth and his hands behind his head.

Chen Fang also crawled over slowly, and his thigh also made the devil pierce a bayonet, but fortunately, Li Feng disinfected him with alcohol in time, otherwise would he be infected?

"The devils have only temporarily retreated this time, there should be no fighting in the morning, but not necessarily in the afternoon, these devils have a total of more than five hundred people, and now there are more than twice as many as us.

Most of you are wounded here, but my side is fine, there are only more than 50 casualties for the time being, and they are basically new recruits.

So let them hurry up and rest, and in the afternoon it is too late to rest, because the afternoon and evening battles are connected. ”

After speaking, Li Feng began to sleep.

Veterans have a skill, that is, the most dangerous bald head in the five can sleep more soundly, I don't know what's going on, anyway, they just want to seize every minute and every second to nourish their spirits.

Some recruits are different, they look very anxious, under Ma Laosan's long legs, they are all kicked and close their eyes, even if they just close their eyes at this time, it has a good effect.

"At this time, all the Eighth Route Army were asleep, and they didn't seem to be afraid of the devil directly opposite them, and I also heard the snoring of a soldier.

The warrior looked like a beggar, even though his face was dusty and his clothes were in tatters, but I could tell from his bruised face that the warrior was definitely no more than eighteen years old, about the same age as my brother.

When I think of my brother, I feel a sense of frustration in my heart, he is studying in school at this moment, and it is impossible for him to encounter such danger.

The little warrior held the rifle in his arms even when he was asleep and snoring, and for some reason, I always had a feeling in my heart that this warrior would wake up soon......"

Mo Xinran walked around in the trench, followed by a group of female reporters, one of whom had a face covered in mud, but just like that, they were still lying down in the trench, even if their faces rubbed against the mud, they didn't feel any discomfort.

The dirt on the female reporter's face was made by Li Feng, who was standing swaggering in the trench before, really thinking that the sniper of the devil was blind!

So the little fat man unceremoniously let a female reporter eat a mouthful of soil, and just when he just pressed the female reporter down, a bullet hit him......

All the reporters swallowed their saliva, and at the same time swallowed back all the complaining words, this little fat man saved their lives!

"I don't know what to do with this group of soldiers, each of them looks very tired, I heard from their commander that they haven't slept for three nights, and since they knew that the devils might come, almost all of them have come to the position, ready to meet the devils who may pounce at any moment.

I now see an old soldier with three fingers missing, his left hand with only his thumb and forefinger remaining, and the wound is rigidly tied with a bandage, and there is still some black ash on the surface of the bandage.

From time to time, a pained expression appeared on the veteran's face, and even so, it did not prevent him from holding the cigarette between his fingers......"

Another female reporter wrote in her notebook, this kind of words sound plain, but at a critical moment can set off an uproar in people's hearts.

No flashy language can erase the past exploits of these soldiers, let alone forget their contributions to the country, and the blood on the battlefield has a part of them.

Inch by inch of mountains and rivers and by inch of blood, these people have really done it, spilling the hot blood on the land of the motherland, and showing their patriotic enthusiasm with their actions.

The time soon came to noon, Li Feng and the others brought a lot of dried salted fish and dry food this time, there was no way, the independent battalion was too poor, and many things had to be prepared by themselves.

So each of them carried three bullet belts on his back, one for bullets, and the other two for all food.

Before, their food was too unpalatable, either fried noodles or fried rice, and it tasted very dry, and they might not be able to swallow it without water.

What the little fat man brought over was either steamed buns or nest heads, cut into pieces, and there were some bacon and salted fish pieces and other things in them, which were definitely rare and delicious on the battlefield.

Ma Laosan has a lot of food on him, and even good things like beef jerky, I don't know where he got this dog?

"The soldiers over there will stop and eat something first, the devils won't come over for the time being, we have special sentries watching in front."

Veterans are like this, once they wake up, they will pay attention to the movements on the battlefield from time to time, and this habit cannot be changed.

Li Feng carried four or five salted fish on his back, all of which were cut into long strips, and the bones and bones were removed as much as possible, leaving the dry and hard salted fish meat, which could be stuffed on his body in a pack of oiled paper.

Battalion Commander Chen has definitely not eaten a full meal for a long time, or they only have dry rice here, and many soldiers have eaten a lot of rice grains in the past few days, and they don't know if they will have diarrhea.

Some soldiers are more intelligent and know how to cook snow and rice in steel helmets, and no one cares about whether the rice is dirty or not.

The little fat man snatched a piece of beef jerky from Ma Laosan, this guy is too, he doesn't know how to honor the boss if he has good things.

Steamed buns will freeze very hard in winter, and if they are not stored properly, Li Feng thinks that they can be picked up and used as stones, and even he thinks that big dogs can be thrown out and killed people.

Anyway, the big dog is roasting steamed buns there now, and there is a lot of dry firewood here, so there is no need to worry about the fire at all.

"Lieutenant Colonel Li Feng, I noticed that all these things you eat seem to have some yellow, are they mixed with corn flour?"

This kind of thing is generally made of corn flour, which is different from the kind of wowotou in later generations, and the particles of wowotou at this time are a bit large, so it tastes a little scraping the throat, and ordinary people are really not used to it.

As for why those steamed buns have a little yellow, it's just that they are mixed with a lot of locust powder, and now Li Feng still has a lot of locust powder that he hasn't eaten, in order to make room for new grain, let's eat these old grains first.

Moreover, locust powder is also a great tonic, and it is just right to use on the battlefield.

"This thing is locust powder, you should have seen it in the newspaper before, how does it feel to eat it?"

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, the little fat man took a bite of steamed bread fiercely, and these reporters in front of him were very strange, why can the steamed bread made of locust powder be so delicious?

Can you eat locusts? It's long been out of their range.