"Company commander, instructor, you two can rest assured. Now that the organization has decided to let me be the platoon commander of our Sharp Knife Company, I will definitely live up to the organization's expectations of my new appointment, as well as the company commander and instructor. Sun Lei hurriedly hugged the instructor Wang Wenju who was standing next to him, and said in a firm tone.

Next, Sun Lei had a greeting with the company commander Zhao Yifa and the instructor Wang Wenju, after all, they hadn't seen each other for half a month, and after seeing each other today, they naturally seemed very cordial.

Another warm hug, another shush and ask for warmth, Sun Lei, who rushed to the outskirts of Pyongyang, began to gurgle when the sky began to brighten and the sun rose in the east.

Although, when setting off from the field hospital more than 100 kilometers north of the rear, Sun Lei and the 55 volunteer soldiers accompanying him each divided three taels of fried noodles and stayed on the road to eat hungry.

After all, when they set off at 6 o'clock yesterday evening, the 56 volunteer soldiers, including Sun Lei, had not eaten dinner, and they had just left the field hospital less than 20 kilometers away, and they were all hungry.

So, before they rested in place, the other fifty-five volunteer soldiers except Sun Lei almost ate all the fried noodles they were carrying.

And, when they were eating, they swallowed a handful of fried noodles with their left hand and a handful of snow with their right hand.

These volunteer soldiers are all half-sized young men, and it is definitely not enough to eat only three taels of fried noodles for this meal, so when they are halfway there, they begin to have continuous volunteer soldiers who accompany them to feel bursts of hunger in their stomachs.

As the leader of the team this time, Sun Lei didn't eat a bite of the three taels of fried noodles he carried, but distributed them to more than a dozen volunteer soldiers who were hungry.

In other words, for the whole night last year, Sun Lei didn't eat a single bite of fried noodles, but in the middle of the road, when others were not paying attention, he ate more than a dozen mouthfuls of white snow to satisfy his hunger.

At the beginning, the company commander Zhao Yifa and the instructor Wang Wenju hadn't paid attention yet, and after less than a minute, they heard Sun Lei, who was standing in front of them, with his stomach gurgling vigorously, and they secretly guessed that Sun Lei's stomach was hungry nine times out of ten.

"Comrade Sun Lei, why does your stomach keep screaming, could it be that you are hungry?" After the instructor Wang Wenju exchanged glances with the company commander Zhao Yifa, he looked at Sun Lei, who was holding his stomach with his hands, and asked in a concerned tone.

Sun Lei, who hadn't eaten all night, couldn't care so much at this time, but replied very simply: "Instructor, what you said is not entirely right, I am not hungry, but my stomach is hungry." I haven't eaten all night, so if we have anything to eat here, hurry up and get me something to eat. Instructor, company commander, you can't let me go hungry to fight. ”

Seeing Sun Lei's embarrassed look, company commander Zhao Yifa hurriedly called over the herald and ordered in an eager tone: "Herald, come here." Go tell the cooking squad leader and ask him to make a big bowl of noodles for Comrade Sun Lei, the leader of the sharp knife platoon, and boil an egg. ”

Although now they have followed the three companies of the sharp knife company to regain Pyongyang, the capital of North Korea, they have not touched the only catty of white flour that they have fought down along the way, so as to leave it for the company commander and instructor to eat.

What this herald never expected was that the company commander Zhao Yifa actually asked the cooking squad leader to make a big bowl of noodles with white noodles for Sun Lei, the leader of the platoon who had just arrived, and boiled him another egg.

Looking at the herald with a confused face, the company commander Zhao Yifa raised his head and patted him on the shoulder, and continued to command loudly: "Herald, didn't you hear what I just said, okay, Lao Tzu will say it again."

"You hurry up and inform the cooking squad leader, ask him to take out the white noodles, make a big bowl of noodles for Comrade Sun Lei, and boil another egg."

The herald who woke up, after hesitating for a moment, immediately replied: "Yes, company commander, I will immediately inform the cooking squad leader as you instructed." ”

The herald who shook his head lightly, after glancing at Sun Lei, who was holding his stomach with his hands, turned around and trotted all the way to the place where the cooking class was.

Looking at the figure of the herald gradually moving away, Sun Lei couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart: Yes, I really didn't expect that the front-line troops of our Volunteer Army regained Pyongyang, the capital of North Korea, it is different, they can all eat noodles made of white noodles, and there are eggs to eat, what a good word this food is.

When the herald told the company commander Zhao Yifa's original words to Sun Dazhuang, the leader of the cooking squad, this Sun Dazhuang also felt a little incomprehensible about this, why he had to leave such a good thing to a recruit who had just come to the Sharp Knife Company for three hours.

Since the battle of Songgufeng ten days ago, the three companies of the Sharp Knife Company suffered heavy casualties, and the company commander Zhao Yifa and instructor Wang Wenju only took the remaining platoon of troops and followed the large army of the Volunteer Army to continue the southward campaign.

In addition, on the way to the south, while keeping the establishment of the three companies of the Sharp Knife Company intact, many volunteer soldiers from other companies or platoons of the Volunteer Army who had been scattered joined in.

And this cooking squad leader Sun Dazhuang and the herald joined the third company of the sharp knife company a week ago, for the two of them, they didn't know that Sun Lei was in the third company of the sharp knife company before, but they heard that they only came to meet today, so they naturally thought that Sun Lei was just a recruit of their third company of the sharp knife company, and of course they didn't take Sun Lei, the new platoon commander, seriously.

Since this was a matter ordered by the company commander, Sun Dazhuang, as the leader of the cooking squad, naturally wanted to recruit it, he took out half a catty of white noodles, made a big bowl of slim, and boiled an egg.

After about ten minutes, Sun Dazhuang brought over the big bowl of noodles with an egg, but he did not walk directly to Sun Lei, but walked to the company commander Zhao Yifa and instructor Wang Wenju who were standing side by side.

"Company commander, instructor, this big bowl of white noodles is ready, is it really a new platoon commander named Sun Lei?" Sun Dazhuang was still a little unwilling, so he faced the company commander Zhao Yifa and instructor Wang Wenju, and asked with deep doubts.

Immediately afterwards, the company commander Zhao Yifa pointed to Sun Lei, who was standing opposite him, and said to Sun Dazhuang: "Squad leader Sun, this is the veteran of our Sharp Knife Company Third Company before entering the Korean Peninsula to participate in the war.

"Don't say it's a bowl of noodles and an egg for Comrade Sun Lei, if we even have something more delicious than this, we have to take it out, and let a combat hero like Comrade Sun Lei eat it first."

After hearing this, Sun Dazhuang's attitude towards Sun Lei changed one hundred and eighty degrees, and he hurriedly handed the dishes and chopsticks to Sun Lei with both hands, and said hospitablely: "Comrade Sun Lei, I really didn't expect that the combat hero mentioned in the front newspaper of our Volunteer Army would be so young. Come, Comrade Sun Lei, hurry up and eat it, otherwise, it won't taste good if it's cold for a while. ”