In the mountains of Qixia Mountain, where night falls, the sky turns a faint purple in the last afterglow of the sun, like the mysterious veil of the approaching night. In the winter in the south of the Yangtze River, those trees that are still green, swaying their bodies under the gentle mountain wind, like the most gentle girl.

This calm is a calm that is inconsistent with the Nanjing Massacre in front of us. Perhaps it foreshadows the bloody battles that may take place in the not-too-distant future. But now, in the city of Nanjing, where the massacre has not stopped, this rare calm still makes people feel a sense of comfort and leisure.

"Sir, this meat tastes ......"

A few mice and a few mountain rabbits became the food for the Chiyou army hidden in the mountains during the day. Although field rations can also fill their stomachs, soldiers still habitually look for food everywhere when they are on duty, and it is also called wilderness survival training.

Therefore, the half-day rest caused the nearby mice and rabbits to suffer. Not only were the grains in the cave served in a pot, but even they themselves were roasted and their whole bodies were red, and the fragrance came out just right.

"This ...... Brother Kim, this is ......"

Yan Xuehu looked at the meat skewer in Jin Tao's hand suspiciously, she felt a little familiar. Especially today, after seeing what happened to the mice and rabbits, she couldn't help but think about the meat skewers that Jin Tao handed her.

"Rat meat, but don't worry, we're roasted over the charcoal fire, and there won't be any viruses or anything like that."

Jin Tao's answer was frank enough, and from his expression, Yan Xue thought that this was his expression of truly treating himself as his woman.

As a traditional Chinese man, he may not care if his woman will be sick to her stomach at this time. Instead, at this time his woman should accept it with a smile.

After all, this is during the war, and the side of a hero should not be a woman with a nest.

Yan Xue glanced at Jin Tao from under her long eyelashes strangely and skillfully, but she still took the meat skewer in Jin Tao's hand, and a sweet smile flashed at the corner of her mouth. Their pretty faces were stained red by the charcoal that glowed dark red from the smokeless stove in front of them.

There were some stones mixed in the charcoal, and so far everyone didn't know what Jin Tao was going to do.

Yan Xue carefully removed a small piece of meat from the "Chiyou Saber", and then ate it in her mouth. By heart, rat meat is quite a tasty delicacy. If it is placed in Guangdong, it is something that can be feasted. And on the battlefield, it's a rare delicacy.

Although she doesn't admit it, it's good food. But when she saw the food in Jin Tao's hand, she couldn't help but feel really sick to her stomach.

It was a hibernating snake, and there were not many snakes in Jiangnan. In the cold season, they are contented in their own holes. Naturally, someone managed to find them and turn them into delicacy.

In fact, snake meat is more tender than the meat of the animals it feeds. Yan Xue's nausea may just be because of the delicate patterns on the snake's sinuous body. This is not a problem at all for Jin Tao. The way he ate the snake was like gnawing on a sugar cane.

For Jin Tao, being able to eat cooked food and such a picnic-like delicacy on the battlefield is no better food. It's better than throwing it on an island, or even giving a match, and it will make people live for a week.

It was definitely not the wilderness survival that was filmed on TV for everyone to see, as special scouts of the Chinese Marine Corps, their training intensity was much stronger than that of ordinary marines.

Zhou Zhonghua was holding a piece of rabbit in his hand, and the rabbit meat in winter was thick and oily, which was much better than not eating it. It's just that he can't figure it out, how can things like rats and snakes be turned into delicious food in the hands of the soldiers of the Chiyou Army?

Survival in the wild, at this time, for each ** team, its training amount is almost zero. And it seems that at a time when there is no food and everyone is almost desperate, no one can think of food such as snakes or rats.

In the case that no one has searched, there are still a lot of "delicious" on Qixia Mountain. Because of this, Jin Tao and the others don't have to try to find ant holes or other food. At least the field rations are not ready for everyone to eat, and if you can save them, you can also get a few points back from the "wilderness survival training" when you go back.

"We went to the cement factory in the middle of the night, and the devil soldiers there killed all those who couldn't be captured alive. But the devils who don't wear military uniforms, if they can, try not to kill them, I guess they might still be useful! ”

The difference with ordinary Japanese soldiers is that devils who know technology may be left behind. If they are willing to live, then they will be treated similarly to the devil doctors. If you do enough work to atone for your sins, you will let them go home.

Of course, the premise is that there are no evil deeds, and those who have evil deeds will be immediately executed, no matter what kind of technology they have.

From the relatively dense trees on the mountain, you can see the light of flashlights and oil lamps in the Jiangnan Cement Factory. From those flickering lights, it is easy to distinguish that people block the lights from time to time, not wanting to cause any unnecessary trouble.

As a sniper, Yao Jinsuo crouched in the wild grass under a tree, and observed the movement in the Jiangnan cement factory from the scope of the sniper rifle.

He didn't understand why Jin Tao didn't go directly during the day. Even if there are a few devils in the Jiangnan cement factory, so what. Since leaving the urban area of Nanjing City, since coming to the suburbs, the actions of the Chiyou army have been much more "open" than before.

At least now there will be no more swaggering in the military uniform of the military police, and the unpleasant thing is that there are many fewer opportunities to slap people.

"Rustling ......"

A sound came from the beginning, which aroused Yao Jinsuo's vigilance. However, he remained motionless, continuing to observe his target. And his safety, that's an observer's thing. Yao Jinsuo's observer, armed with a 20-round Mauser submachine gun, was used as a weapon in close combat.

Yao Jinsuo could feel that his observer had quietly turned his body, and the muzzle of the gun should be pointed at the place where the sound came from.

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The sound of a cat meowing is heard, which is a common animal in the city and the countryside. Even in the mountains, there must be no surprise if there is a cat.

"Haha......"

It's not laughter, of course, it's the sound that cats make when they arch their bodies.

Here, the meow of the cat is just the command of the Chiyou army at night. "Ventriloquism" is not a magical place in China, and the squadron is much stronger than the European and American armies in using some traditional skills.

For example, when cleaning up Vietnam, China used Wenzhou soldiers as walkie-talkie communicators. Wenzhou dialect is a Chinese dialect, but I believe that except for Wenzhou people, almost 100% of outsiders cannot understand what they are saying.

Of course, this was the result of learning the war during the war, and then the squadron even designed a set of communication codes based on this incident, using the dialect of a remote minority in China.

This is not the first of its kind in the world, as the U.S. military used the Navaha's language as a cipher during World War II. If you've seen the movie "Wind Whisperer", you'll know.

As a member of the special reconnaissance team of the Chinese Marine Corps, Jin Tao certainly knows the top-secret special password used in voice communication. It's just that now that it's taken out, it's a bit of a fuss.

As a result, this "ventriloquist password" has temporarily become a substitute for passwords at night. Of course, there are other passwords, but they are changed every once in a while.

"Sir, what delicious food did you bring, it smelled good!"

"Golden lock, you eat, I'll watch for you!"

Yao Jinsuo felt a glimmer of warmth in his heart, in the Kuomintang army, officers often have "fun" to find at night. Even if you check the sentry occasionally, you are all scolding. The officer personally brought dinner to his brothers, and even performed a short shift for them.

Although this comes from the pressure of the Code of the Dead and the "Soldiers' Council" to control the officers' scores, isn't it a good thing to be able to do this!

Jin Tao, as the commander of the Chiyou Army, will only do better. Even in the Chiyou Army, when a soldier celebrates his birthday, Jin Tao will try to make two eggs to boil and ask the communication soldiers to send them over. If he had time, he would have personally handed the eggs to the soldiers.

Some people may think that this is exaggerated, or that it is radical. Then the person who says this can only be said to be a fool! Unfortunately, there are always too many idiots in China!

Such examples of military cohesion are easy to find, and in Europe and the United States, armies are called organizations, just like corporations. I remember that in the teaching of business management, I mentioned that in Japanese companies, the managers of the enterprises will personally deliver cakes to employees on their birthdays.

From such a small matter, it should be understood that the sharp confrontation between leaders and employees in China is precisely because of "unintentional". And what this really reflects is the result of the ignorant philosophy of "people are superficial" and "wise and self-preservation".

By the way, this is not called radical, this is an ironclad historical fact!

When Yao Jinsuo ate the small piece of meat that had been carefully cut into small pieces in case he couldn't move it, the feeling in his heart was needless to say. If he had to say something, he could only say the following sentence.

"Death for a confidant!"