Chapter 681: Falling

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On the banks of the Wanqing River, in the seemingly chaotic melee, the stubborn resistance of one after another continues.

"Kill ......"

"Hunting. Hunt...... Hunt. ”

In the earth-shattering shouts of killing, those feudal armies from the outer provinces were constantly defeated, and they were driven and squeezed to retreat on the riverside.

Spear-wielding warriors took cover for the loaded gunners and collided with waves of dying and rebellious remnants. From time to time, people were stabbed in the thighs and ankles with hooks raised diagonally, or dragged backwards, and from time to time, people were pierced through the body by close-range firearms and killed on the spot.

Under the pressure of rows of sharp spear tips, although there were constantly people slashing and slashing, squeezing into the spear shaft to do something at close range, and then without dodging, they were stabbed to the ground like a broken pocket by the spear sticking out of the gap.

There are also a few soldiers who let go of their stuck or broken spears, and draw slender swords or straight-edged narrow knives, and flexibly jump up or pierce the gaps in the rash, and stab the enemy's chest, abdomen, shoulders and neck.

Therefore, these enemies who have been divided, no matter how hard they try, they can't change their fate, driven together in order and rhythm, and slaughtered on one side.

Soon the crimson blood flowed out from under the stacked corpses, and quickly froze into dark red ice stains, looking like flowers of death blooming from a distance.

And in the rear of the battlefield,

In a sheltered rest point fenced in the snow with several sleds, there are already a huge iron bucket and an iron pot on it, and there are more than a dozen figures rubbing their hands and stomping their feet.

"It's a ...... fun"

After the war, there is no more effective means to make people forget their pain and fatigue and slowly savor the fullness of being alive than sitting shoulder to shoulder with a group of comrades who used to be bloody, sitting shoulder to shoulder around the fireplace.

"This is the latest ration No. 4."

As a patent and preferential treatment for technical arms, Zhou Laoqi almost offered a treasure and took out a bag of military rations in dark green paper bags.

"I haven't tasted it a few times, and I have enjoyed it with you......"

When he peeled off the largest piece of the main package, a certain sweet smell was revealed, which immediately lifted the spirits of these people.

"It's actually fried rice cakes......"

Someone let out an exclamation.

Then everyone searched on their bodies, and some people found half of the ** sausage and cut the city slices; Others took out a large piece of salty and bitter old tangerine peel, a piece of dogwood or something;

Others, a handful of dried plums, a little coarse tea powder or fried and crushed green wheat paste; A few pieces of seaweed or fish floss-flavored compressed rations, dried soy sauce that can be used to soak in water, and even half a jar of salted preserves, black pickled melon slivers, salted fatty fat canned meat substitutes and marinated offal.

It was added with a lot of brains, and the special food and dark cuisine called the army stew pot have been completed since then.

Because the ingredients and proportions are different each time, the taste is also different, and it is full of surprises and surprises.

Therefore, a group of people gathered around the big black iron pot, showing a certain expression of expectation and hope.

Subsequently, Zhou Laoqi scooped out a bowl of chowder soup for each person, and then used fried rice cakes into small pieces and soaked them in the hot soup. Wait until the soup is full and the flavor has become soft, then put it in your mouth.

Suddenly, the salty and sweet taste from soft to crispy made them show a certain expression of comfort and enjoyment. It's a pity that the number is too small, and the share specially allocated to the artillery crew, after they changed hands twice, disappeared cleanly in their unfinished expressions.

Then someone took out the No. 2 ration and the No. 3 ration ration for the exclusive combat team from the backpack and spread it out, so that it could be regarded as a full meal.

Of course, in order to prevent the next possible additional combat mission, they could not eat too much, but just precipitate the bottom of the pot where they drank the soup, and also scrape it clean with a polished iron spoon.

This battlefield meal also represents the logistics preparation and material richness of the Huaidong Army.

From the No. 1 ration, which was mainly fried noodles and biscuit strips mixed with bran, to the No. 4 ration, which is mainly fried rice cakes, the logistics system and the corresponding production rations in the army have undergone many process formula improvements and production increases. /p>

Each generation of products has been refined and classified, and considering the different ingredients supplied to the cavalry and foot soldiers, and even the formula of the water battalion and artillery corps, it is surprising to meet the practical needs of field storage and physical replenishment in different seasons and environments.

Therefore, don't look at this heavy and gray fried rice cake, but absorb the unique skills of the Fujian mountain people, add a lot of jaggery and palm oil, and stir-fry the high-calorie food. There is even meat floss and minced dried vegetables added to it, which can be described as delicious and hungry under the ice and snow.

Therefore, as long as there is a relatively closed container, it can be put for more than half a year without dampness or crispy, of course, even if it is damp for a long time after the crispy, it can still continue to be eaten, but the taste and appearance are particularly touching.

It's just that, by chance, when they think of the first generation of compressed rations, which did not even have production batches and uniform numbers, they couldn't help but show some kind of unbearable expression. Most people have used this stuff for a long time, though.

Because, it is made of unknown tuber starch and plenty of coarse salt, because if it is left for a little longer, it can be beaten like a drumstick like a stone. With all his strength, he can only scrape a little bit with his teeth, hold it in his mouth and chew slowly with saliva, and it is nicknamed teething sticks and wall bricks according to the size specifications.

It can only be eaten when you have free time and slowly soak it with water. Then the fire chef in the army is using the soaked paste to make all kinds of barely palatable stickers, or adding portable cured meat and pickles, and spending a little more heat to make a paste, this kind of head-scratching stuff can become a little bit of food in the army

Although this kind of thing, which became the first generation of grain bricks, has been gradually eliminated in the army, the production volume in the rear has increased unabated and has been expanding.

There is no other reason, this thing is too durable, and the processing technology is simple, it is most suitable for mass production, and the raw materials are not picky, as long as there is starch, it can be mixed in.

This greatly reduces the cost of raw materials for production, and also solves the storage problem of a considerable part of agricultural products that are easy to deteriorate.

Therefore, it is used as an expired storage and a means of freeing up storage space on a daily basis, and a large amount of it has been accumulated. When needed, the whole box and bag were collected from the storehouse and used as rations for the homeless, but it was surprisingly useful.

Therefore, this thing is also known as life-saving rations inside and outside Huaidong, not only in the camps where the people are stranded for quarantine, but also used as a kind of circulation to replace currency, and even through some channels a large amount of outflow out of Huaidong, and earn corresponding profits.

meanwhile

I have just praised and praised Wu Jue, who is the commander of the left wing, after a feudal army under his command attacked without authorization, he decisively made a plan for his improvisation and judgment on the spot.

He directly asked one of the most familiar and experienced feudal troops to make a posture of fleeing from the battle, attracting and pulling the enemy army to attack the left flank with all his might, and then turned around in a small circle to kill back.

Therefore, it is necessary to use the defensive substitution attack to contain and entangle enough enemies, and to create a good opportunity and advantage for a frontal breakthrough of the central front where all artillery and fast guns are concentrated.

His vision and judgment are obviously not diminished or discounted because of the long-term dormancy and the change of hidden identity, which can be said to be an important achievement.

Then, I decided that I was going to meet with a special representative of the captives, Ma Jilong, the leader of Dongjiang Yicong.

Because it was the riot that they took the initiative to start in the rear that restrained the coalition army of the Shangqingdao princes, the forces that could be invested in the follow-up, and they could not take care of one or the other.

In the end, we had to run away in front of the overall situation of Honkai with a small number of light cavalry escorts, which was tantamount to helping us end the battle ahead of schedule in disguise.

In front of the outflanked chasseurs, he took them on the spot without resistance, and assisted them in taking over most of the enemy's baggage and people.

So, though I don't understand his reasons for doing so, after a decisive and crushing victory, I was in a good mood to meet the captive who claimed to be a meritorious servant to me.