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There were two people in the house again, Yang Mingzhi took off his coat, like a big man in the Northeast, sitting lazily cross-legged on the bed, and yawning one by one proved that it was very late.

I think back to the mushroom picking plan that I decided on today. If you are just picking mushrooms tomorrow, you can go into the forest with dry food and a basket.

However, Yang Mingzhi has some other plans, such as bringing a rifle himself, if he finds a bird or beast, he will have meat to eat if he is killed!

Yang Mingzhi told his wife this idea without reservation, but in exchange for her burst of laughter.

"What? You don't believe in your husband's abilities?! I'll tell you that my marksmanship is also very good. ”

"Of course not, but what are you doing with a gun? It is impossible for the enemy to operate in our area. Carambola pouted, only feeling that her husband's thoughts were a little inexplicable.

Yang Mingzhi added: "No! I mean, if we come across a bird or beast, we can still hunt if we can! ”

"Hunting? Forget it! We're moving around here so often that I'm afraid it's just a few little birds flying around, but what? The girl's eyes were fixed on the sky, her fingers were on her mouth, and she looked thoughtful.

"But what's wrong?" Yang Mingzhi asked.

"Hey, hey! But it's nothing. Brother, listen to Natasha, the forests in this area were originally inhabited by wild deer and even bears. She had heard that the villagers had recently spotted bears and wild boars, but no one had caught them. If we find out, we'd better have a shotgun in our hands! ”

Hunting bears and wild boars sounds exciting. Yang Mingzhi has always just thought about this kind of thing, since his wife, a girl from a hunter's background, can mention this, maybe there are some possibilities.

It is said that wild boars are extremely rough and thick-skinned, and in Yang Mingzhi's impression, the old-fashioned smoothbore guns held by hunters often do not give fatal injuries to wild boars, but instead trigger wild boars to fight back frantically. But now the situation is completely different, even Mosin Nagant, the powerful power to hit the boar's head is really a one-hit kill!

Yang Mingzhi subconsciously patted his wife's back, and his hand had already felt her slight trembling, which was simply excited excitement!

"Honey, are you particularly happy to have the opportunity to hunt?"

It doesn't matter if you don't ask, it's obviously late, but the star fruit suddenly came alive and affirmed: "Of course!" If we hit a big wild boar, the pork will last for a long, long time! It's great to eat it stewed with mushrooms. ”

Hehe, a child is a child, no matter how capable she is at this time, in front of the closest people, she can't hide her childishness.

Yang Mingzhi was also encouraged by her excitement and sighed: "Okay, then let's rest early." Tomorrow we will be picking mushrooms and hunting, and it is best if we meet a herd of wild boars and catch them all! ”

In that plane of China, eating wild boar meat has actually become a trend. Wild boar has not been castrated, so there is a smell in the meat, and it is an excellent delicacy to cover up the strange smell with a lot of seasoning.

It's an extraordinary time, and big prey has been caught, and no one complains that the meat tastes bad!

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The next day, the sun rose as usual, the morning trumpet blew with the first rays of sunlight, and the whole barracks began to stir.

Yang Mingzhi had already changed his clothes, braided his wife, and said something in his mouth: "Listen, you and Natasha are following me today." After a while, we will go to the division headquarters, and today, the chief and deputy division commanders will go into the forest to pick mushrooms like the soldiers and civilians, and the Communist Youth League members of the newspaper will also follow to make records. So you remember, today is mainly mushroom picking, supplemented by hunting. ”

Carambola doesn't know what the newspaper means, but in fact, this Yang Mingzhi is also a little novel. The so-called newspaper office was originally a propaganda department set up by Yelentina a long time ago, and on weekdays, she wrote positive articles and printed them on rough paper and pasted them on propaganda boards for the military and civilians to see, so as to stimulate the morale of the military and the people. Since the fall of Salinchkin from the sky, the newspapers and newspapers have demanded standardization, so much so that new newspapers are regularly posted in all collective farms and in every barracks.

She hummed and asked, "Brother, let's go mushroom picking this time, will the commissioner go?" ”

"Of course he will go, and for this Lao Tzu must accompany him! That person always emphasizes discipline and rules, and your political commissar sister also reminded me to pay attention to my identity and pay attention to the influence, which made me always afraid that I would not do things in a standardized way and would make that guy disgusted. Saying that, Yang Mingzhi stopped what he was doing and said in a serious tone: "So, do you understand, dear?" Now it's not like ever, that person is the emperor sent down the Qincha, and I have to perform better to continue to be promoted. So ......"

Bing Xue's smart star fruit immediately understood what this meant, and immediately answered: "So as your woman, I can't disgrace you." You'll have to help me get dressed and check my appearance, especially if the medal is neatly dressed. ”

The star fruit's braids were tied and coiled at the back of her head, like many White Russian women. She put on a boat-shaped hat and wore the uniform of the Soviet army. The debate on whether female soldiers wear pants or skirts is currently impossible to distinguish between winning and losing, Yang Mingzhi is still willing to wear military pants for his wife, of course, the matching skirt has to continue to be kept at home.

At the door of his own house, Yang Mingzhi summoned all his "personal guards".

If you go into the forest to pick mushrooms, you are afraid that you will travel a long distance, so this is no different from long-distance cross-country training, and because the soil is soft, this "training" is more difficult.

Abram had summoned his men, and a platoon of soldiers stood in order.

He trotted all the way in front of Yang Mingzhi.

"Report! All thirty-two people of the guard platoon have been assembled! Please instruct the sir! ”

Look at what they look like, each of them has a blanket rolled up in their backpack and a kettle and dagger around their waist. Firearms are the soldier's companions, so even though they go to pick mushrooms, everyone carries a rifle on their backs. Yang Mingzhi estimated that they would not carry many bullets.

After inspecting the people, Yang Mingzhi was very satisfied.

"Excellent! Comrades, you immediately follow me to the division headquarters. Today your task is to defend the divisional headquarters and the personnel of the city party committee, the leader of the commissioner sent by Comrade Stalin, Comrade Salinchkin, who will pay attention to each and every one of you! Behave well and do your duty! ”

"Yes! Sir! The crowd replied in unison.

Yang Mingzhi waved his hand and said again: "Very good! Today can be called a mushroom operation, and tens of thousands of people will take advantage of the rain to sweep the forest. So you have to be vigilant, there are wild animals in this forest as well. We have entered the forest on a large scale to collect supplies and paratroopers, and there have been many sightings of wild boars or brown bears, and now I order you to report any wild animals you find immediately! Then we attacked it en masse! When the wild boar is hunted, you will have time to eat meat! ”

The words were already finished, and from the eyes of these people, Yang Mingzhi saw the desire to hunt for food. To be honest, Yang Mingzhi knows very well what the mentality of his soldiers is, especially this group of "pro-guards". After tasting the soup noodles cooked by the chief himself, and comparing the black bread, the former is still the best! If anything, if anything, was better than noodles, but the only ones besides meat were honey, sweet cheese, pudding and cream cakes, which were luxuries in this era.