"And then?" Xiao Guangdong asked.

"Nope." The platoon commander said.

"I mean, how are these female soldiers placed?" Xiao Guangdong asked.

"It seems that there are two people who follow Zhou Dameng to meet his hometown." The platoon commander said uncertainly.

"I didn't expect to encounter such a good thing in a war, my God, it's so unfair, why didn't I encounter such a good thing?" Xiao Guangdong pretended to be emotional.

At this time, the military vehicle gradually slowed down, and everyone felt that something was wrong, it turned out that the convoy was going to get off the national highway and stop in a wide wasteland, what was this for? The officers and men quickly jumped out of the car to breathe, and an order came from above, rest for half an hour, and the soldiers of the cooking squad immediately got busy, digging the stove and choosing the vegetables, everyone did their duty, although each company pulled a dining car, but still had to dig the stove, this is a part of the logistics support, digging the stove can have technology, a small combat shovel quickly waved in the hands of the soldiers, and after a while, a simple marching stove was dug up. The depth and size of the stove, the firewood filling mouth, and the smoke outlet are all particular, and the wind direction factor should be considered, and the pot should be not big or small after being put on. Buckets of water were poured into the pot, firewood was lit, and a puff of cooking smoke rose. Suddenly, the wasteland was shrouded in smoke, and the aroma of stir-fried vegetables could already be smelled in the air. After a while, there was a whistle to open the meal, and the small duty (the soldier in charge of cooking) of each squad gathered around the cauldron with large and small aluminum basins, and the soldier of the cooking squad took a big spoon and filled each squad with a pot of rice and a pot of vegetables, and then the squad gathered in a circle to eat. The meal lasted only five minutes, and the warriors devoured it just to fill their stomachs. After eating, the leftovers, shabu-shabu water and other garbage were dug and buried, the stove was destroyed and filled, and when everything was restored to its original state, the convoy set off, and the wasteland still looked so desolate except for a layer of cooking smoke floating in the air, as if nothing had happened here.

In this way, in addition to eating and refueling, the main and co-drivers took turns to drive, and the convoy marched to the destination day and night, and after walking for a few days, everyone no longer had the freshness when they first got on the car, and the story of a long and fierce row of people also lost their temptation, and they fell asleep one by one by leaning on the carriage.

As soon as Sun Jiashu fell asleep, he ran with the green leaves, the two of them were either by the river, or on the mountain of the Cape of Good Hope, affected by the story of the platoon leader, he and the green leaves actually started to fall in love, that feeling was so comfortable, and he was in the ascendant, and suddenly felt that someone pushed him, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that it was Xiao Guangdong, and he saw his eyebrows fluttering and said: "Sun Jiashu, look, mountain, such a beautiful mountain, we climbed up the mountain!" ”