Chapter 64: The Vast Meadow (Captain of the Thick Black)

"Don't fuck me nonsense, say some literary crepe words, use a fart, pick up the key points."

Originally, he could listen attentively, but he didn't expect Han Xindu to say some "bitter and incomprehensible" words, Lin Dashan opened his mouth impatiently, as a standard boss, it was really difficult for him to listen to these written words.

Xiao Xiang was a little embarrassed on the side, feeling a deep helplessness, he and Lin Dashan have known each other for so many years, and the culture has not instilled much in Lin Dashan, but he himself was almost taken crooked by Lin Dashan, and sometimes the swear words in his mouth couldn't help jumping out.

Han Xin smiled wryly, considering Lin Dashan's superlativeness, he didn't talk nonsense, and said straightforwardly: "Commander, there are several difficult places in this grassland. ”

"One is the environment of the grassland: it is already July, and the relative weather is a lot warmer, but the temperature difference between day and night in the grassland is very large, and it can reach more than 30 degrees at noon, but at night, it will even hover around zero, so keeping out the cold is a problem.

In addition, there are many swamps in the grassland, and many of the swamps are covered by dry grass, so you can't see it at all, and if you accidentally stumble, you will fall into it, and if you don't rescue it in time, you will soon be swallowed up by silt.

There is also drinking water, the grass is rainy, and there is no clean water source for us to drink, so the drinking water source must be properly preserved.

Second, considering the actual situation of our army, the grassland is very large, and I am afraid that it will not work in a short period of time, and I estimate that it will take about a week to say the least.

Therefore, the rations of the fighters must be sufficient, preferably for each person with seven days' worth of food......"

"Now the troops are short of food, let alone seven days' rations, I'm afraid it is difficult to prepare even three days' rations on average."

Xiao Xiang came back to his senses from Han Xin's remarks, and couldn't be surprised by Han Xin's profound knowledge, and replied.

"Third battalion commander, how much food do we have left in our regiment?" Lin Dashan was thoughtful, and then asked Lin Dashan.

"Regiment leader, we don't have much food in our group, and we used a lot of it when we crossed Jiajin Mountain, and we also lost it to you from the Yi people...... I bought a batch of food, and now I can barely prepare two or three days' rations for the comrades of the whole regiment, but if I save food, I will eat one meal a day......"

"Battalion commander, all you can see on the grass is dry grass and sludge, except for some wild vegetables, there is no way to satisfy hunger." Han Xin added.

"This ......"

"Okay, I'll solve the food problem, Han Xin, you kid help the third battalion commander and prepare all the things that need to be prepared for crossing the grassland for the comrades."

"Yes!"

Han Xin took the order, watched Lin Dashan end the meeting hastily, and let him go in the direction of the division headquarters, curious in his heart, not knowing what Lin Dashan meant by the so-called "food he came to solve." ”

You must know that the food at the division headquarters is now more tight than that of the third regiment.

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In mid-August, after the Central Red Army met with the Red Fourth Front Army, due to a series of strategic differences between it and Zhang Guotao, a series of meetings were held, such as the Lianghekou Conference, the two Luhua Conferences, and the Shawo Conference.

But you should never want to wake up someone who is pretending to be asleep.

Zhang Guotao's insistence in his heart has always remained unchanged, he has always advocated going south, and secretly passively sabotaged his work, which greatly affected the military strategy of the Central Red Army to go north.

In the end, after the Maoergai Conference, under the general trend, although Zhang Guotao still did not agree to go north, the Red Army still embarked on the road to the north.

Meadow, will be the first stop.

In addition, as Lin Dashan said, the third regiment was dispatched as the vanguard force, the first to enter the grassland, and led the task of exploring the way for the large army.

At noon, the Red Army garrison was surprisingly lively, and it turned out that the supplies prepared by the large army for crossing the meadow had been in place and were ready to be distributed to the various ranks.

10,000 sets of quilts, thousands of clothes, shoes and socks, straw hats...... A large pile of supplies, plus the 600,000 catties of grain raised by the Grain Raising Committee, were first distributed to various armies, then to divisions, and finally to brigade headquarters and regimental headquarters.

Originally, according to the regulations, as the commander of the Third Regiment, Lin Dashan only needed to wait for the notice at the brigade headquarters and receive the portion of grain and grass that belonged to the Third Regiment.

But Lin Dashan is the master who "sits and waits".

Early in the morning, Lin Dashan fished out a set of his tattered military uniform, then put it on, and marched towards the division headquarters with the third battalion commander and a dozen soldiers.

The division headquarters is distributing grain, and Yu Shengli, the commander of the Ninth Division, that is, Lin Dashan's direct superior, is supervising.

"Your, um, you bunch...... You bunch ......"

"Hello Commander!"

Lin Dashan's sudden shout startled Yu Shengli, Yu Shengli was stunned for a moment, and looked at Lin Dashan.

Lin Dashan's military uniform has been around for a long time, and it doesn't look like it's tattered, probably when he was in Ruijin, a set of old Red Army uniforms.

Earthy gray, with several large holes in tatters, some of which were out of line, some, obviously, were cut by bayonets, and the most terrifying thing was a few obvious bullet holes, which hit the shoulder, all showing the glory of the owner of the clothes in his life.

Yu Shengli was stunned for a moment, frowned and said, "Lin Dashan, what are you doing here?" ”

"Hey, old chief...... Didn't I hear that the troops were giving out food, so let's come and take a look! ”

"Look, I see you're eating in the bowl and looking at the pot, and you want to get some extra benefits from me!" Who is Yu Shengli, the dignified teacher, who saw through Lin Dashan's little tricks at a glance.

"Hehe, Commander, look at what you said, are we that kind of person?"

For Lin Dashan, Yu Shengli is very familiar, and the fifth brigade commander Shao Danian loves and hates this Lin Dashan, and he is chattering in Yu Shengli's ear all day long.

said that this kid has a lot of ideas and can fight, but he can cause trouble even more, and he is very cunning, and he regards the three regiments as his own den of thieves, and he fishes everything in the regiment.

But if his regiment captures something good, let alone say that it is the brigade commander, you are Chairman Mao, and he will not pull out a dime, and he will get rid of a miser.

I heard a lot, and over time, Yu Shengli also paid attention to such a regiment commander under him, and sure enough, he fought a good battle, and he has made many meritorious contributions since the Long March, and even the leaders at the top have heard of it.

Thinking of this, Yu Shengli looked at Lin Dashan strangely, and said with a smile: "Since you're not here to make benefits, let's say, what is the purpose of your kid?" ”

"Purpose, what purpose can I have, we are here today to send benefits to the division." Reluctant that the child couldn't trap the wolf, Lin Dashan gritted his teeth and waved his hand behind him.

Zhao Zhuang, the commander of the third battalion, walked out, took more than a dozen soldiers of the third regiment, and put the rifles on his back on the ground.

Each of them carried a dozen or so guns, and with a big eye, good fellows, there were one or two hundred.

"Report to the division commander, I heard that some comrades in our division headquarters don't even have a gun, so I discussed it with the brothers in the regiment, and the brothers all said that we can't let our comrades-in-arms go to the battlefield empty-handed and fight the enemy.

So, even if you tighten your belt, even if you can only carry a big knife in the future, we will give it ......."

"Gotta gotta stop, stop, stop! Lin Dashan, don't think that Lao Tzu doesn't know, your kid has been fighting a lot recently, and the captured guns in the army are estimated to be rusty, and you actually come to me to cry poor, there is really you. ”

"Teacher, we have to speak with our conscience! Don't you know, we have fought a lot, but this gun really hasn't captured much, and the regiment is constantly expanding, and the guns in the regiment have long been nervous, I'm ......"

"Okay, okay, lazy to talk nonsense with you kid!"

Yu Shengli rubbed his eyebrows, he hadn't closed his eyes for a day, so he had sent this annoying guy away earlier, "Say, what do you want to exchange these guns for?" ”

"Commander, look at what you said......" Lin Dashan frowned, his heart was overjoyed, but on the surface, he said quietly.

"No matter how much nonsense, no matter how nonsense there is, you kid will know what kind of fart you want to put as soon as you pout Lao Tzu's ass, don't be serious in front of Lao Tzu, hurry up, say your request."

"Hehe, three thousand catties of grain."

"Fuck your ......"

"Two, two thousand, division commander, really, it can't be missing, this group is almost out of the pot!" Lin Dashan smiled flatteringly, and his old face came over.

"Two thousand catties of grain, you kid will use these old sleeves in exchange? Lin Dashan, Lin Dashan, there is really yours. ”

Yu Shengli was laughed at by Lin Dashan, and said without a beak: "Eight hundred catties of grain, no more, don't think that Lao Tzu doesn't know your ugly things, where did Yi people grab a lot of food!" ”

"Damn, who is going to make a small report?" Lin Dashan's eyes widened, and Yu Shengli said speechlessly: "Okay, who the hell doesn't know about your little mess?" ”

"Division, can we make up a whole number, a thousand catties, just a thousand catties!" Lin Dashan's old face was dark, full of grievances, and he looked like you must comfort me with food.

"A thousand pounds, fuck off!"

"Hey, okay! Thank you, Teacher, thank you, Teacher! Lin Dashan's face wrinkled, and he nodded and retreated, "Third battalion commander, what the hell are you doing in a daze, moving food!" ”

"Yes"

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At night, Yu Shengli, who had been busy for another day, was about to rest, when the comrade in charge of guarding the grain suddenly came over to ask for verification, "Division commander, did you approve 1,500 catties of grain from Regiment Commander Lin?" ”

"Hmm...... What, fart, fuck Lin Dashan...... It's just a bastard scoundrel. ”

That night, Yu Shengli slept very poorly, and even in his dreams, he was thinking, how could Lin Dashan's skin be so thick...... To be continued