Although it is very disappointing not to be allowed to eat more, this kind of request is still quite necessary.

If you don't have oil and water in your stomach for a long time, and you eat too much meat, then there may be problems, especially after a long battle and rushing, the soldiers have more or less some physical problems, and their stomachs are even weaker, and they don't have too many enteritis.

But in fact, Su Zhe was really worried.

All the soldiers took small sips of yellow sticky cakes, sipped fish soup, and ate slowly with the aroma of meat.

No one touched the snow-white steamed buns.

Even the chicken legs that were served in a bowl and handed to the wounded were carefully set aside.

The little soldier whose leg wound had become inflamed had gratitude on his face: "I'm not hungry, the cake is delicious, the big army is still behind, and the food is insufficient, this chicken leg is for the other wounded to eat." ”

Su Zhe was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Don't worry, our teacher said that food must be sent in a steady stream, and I dare not say that it can ensure how well everyone eats, but if you are full, you must be able to manage your full, eat, eat all." ”

He stubbornly stuffed the steamed buns to the soldiers.

"If you don't drink the soup, it will be cold, even in this weather, the cooked food can't be left for long, so you can eat it."

Everyone swallowed their saliva and looked up at Lao Gao, Lao Gao's eyes were hot: "One person eats one, and the rest is left for the comrades in the back." ”

The warriors cheered a little, lowered their heads and began to eat in large gulps.

Lao Gao also swallowed violently, took a sip of fish soup, and watched his comrades-in-arms take snow-white steamed buns and dip them in broth, swallowing them in a big gulp, everyone's thin and yellow face seemed to have a layer of oil, and their chapped lips were torn apart to both sides, revealing an irrepressible smile.

"Comrade Su, thank you, thank you very much!"

Su Zhe turned his head to look at the few students who were still adding firewood in front of the iron pot, and his heart was hot.

"No, it is you who should be thanked, without you, there would be no peace and tranquility for us."

Lao Gao laughed all of a sudden, laughed and laughed, and couldn't help crying.

How many good comrades-in-arms died on the long road.

Knowing that Su Zhe and they are short of manpower, the food is airdropped by overseas Chinese pilots invited by the teachers of the school, and it is not easy to transport it back, and the food sources are very mixed, in addition to rice and noodles, there are many fresh foods that must be disposed of immediately, Lao Gao immediately said that if Su Zhe and they need help, he and the lightly injured people around him are willing to help.

"Everyone is not seriously injured, don't worry, we have a lot of strength when we are full, but whatever we can do, just give us orders."

Su Zheden laughed.

Before leaving, the third sister also told her to be good at using the local strength and unite all the forces that can be united.

They are foreign, they have to stay here for more than half a month or even longer, everyone finds a place to hide, of course there is no problem to hide for these times, being in a remote grassland, it is not a bad thing for them.

But how rare is this opportunity?

Su Zhe was unwilling, others were unwilling, and even Professor Ma, who was the most calm and rational and was already a grandmother and grandfather, also had blood in their hearts.

It's just that they didn't have a chance to come to such an era, and now they are all here, even if this is not their world, but so what? They did what they wanted, and their hearts were accessible and happy, but wasn't it enough?

If you want to do something, you have to deal with the locals, you can help them in the most difficult times, of course, it is easiest to gain trust, and it is easy to get along with these people, so you can naturally do more.

At this time, Lao Gao offered to help, Su Zhe nodded with a smile: "That's really good, a few days ago, our head teacher Fang Ruohua Fang was still worried, saying that our group of students are all pampered and haven't suffered much, and now let them do something, one by one, they are full of enthusiasm and heart, but they don't do things quickly, which is really not reassuring." Comrade Gao, if you are willing to help, you will really solve our big problem. ”

Now that he has been talking for a long time, Lao Gao also knows the origin of these heavenly gods, they are all students who are doing academic work with the teacher, they are very young, and the younger ones are only fourteen or fifteen years old.

When Lao Gao thinks of these students, his heart is infinitely warm and anxious, what a good student.

He has seen several young students, all of whom are gentle and gentle, looking at those eyes full of aura and vitality, Lao Gao's heart is very warm, he can rarely see so pure, so dark, so spiritual eyes, he has seen too much suffering, too little happiness.

When these children saw them, they felt that they should sit in a quiet, bright classroom to study, and that they should have the opportunity to use their knowledge to build their country.

But now, these students have lost their schools.

If it weren't for the hard enough work of the teachers at the school to take care of the children, wouldn't it be said that these student dolls, who have worked hard for many years, would have to drop out of school halfway?

How many students are there in their country today? Even if it's just a person who drops out of school, Lao Gao will feel heartache.

There are too few talents, how many people in the country can be literate? To let students out of school is to commit a crime against their own motherland!

Su Zhe took the students and completely got together with the soldiers.

Everyone hurried together, looked for various markers to find supplies, and slaughtered chickens and sheep to cook together.

Not to mention killing chickens, I haven't even been to the kitchen a few times, and the students who just go to cram school take up all the time, from being chased by the big rooster screaming and running all over the ground, to gritting their teeth and closing their eyes and cutting without killing, and having to let their companions go out to end the pain of the big rooster, and then to reluctantly, although unfamiliar, but it can be done by killing chickens and scalding hair, and it is only a few days in total.

Every day is busy, and in the evening everyone sits together to roast the fire, sing, and chat.

The students dug out the textbooks of this era that they had in their school bags and taught them to the soldiers.

Many wounded soldiers came to listen to the pain.

Of course, there are many things that I can't listen to at all, but the students are so versatile that they can't listen to textbooks, and they listen to stories very energetically.

"The White-Haired Girl" makes people sad and crying.

"Three Heroes and Five Righteousness" is equally appealing, and even more appealing.

Su Zhe improvised a performance, and a white-eyed hero came, but as a result, many soldiers were waiting for him to continue even with dishes and chopsticks while eating.

Later, Fang Ruohua got a set of old-fashioned equipment for playing movies, Su Zhe was a technician, and he fiddled with the manual for a while, and he really fiddled with it.

Fang Xiao and Xia Fen checked and picked out a lot of films that were not too inconsistent with this era for everyone to see.

After watching the feature film, there are also a lot of instructional videos.

A science and technology lecture of a science and technology house, Fang Ruohua deliberately selected a part of the video with an overseas background, there is no sound and only subtitles, if this kind of thing is left for people to watch repeatedly, I am afraid it is not good, it is easy to have all kinds of bugs, and many people will feel confused after analyzing it in the future.

But it doesn't hurt to show the big guy a look at it at this time, even if only a part of it is remembered, it may be useful in the future.

Sometimes the development of technology is just a step in the door.

Lao Gao is not a cultural person, but he is a smart person, attaches great importance to knowledge, the first time he saw these videos, he organized all the literate and school-going soldiers, and borrowed a notebook and pen and ink from Su Zhe and them, and recorded them desperately.

He didn't know if he would be able to get his hands on the devices that played the videos, and he was worried that the devices would break, so he instinctively did everything in his power to preserve them that he didn't understand, but knew that it was quite remarkable when he heard it.

After these videos appeared, Lao Gao, Lu Yong and others became very concerned about this group of young students, shushing the cold and asking for warmth every day, watching them twist their feet and be bitten by poisonous insects.

Lao Gao couldn't help but sigh to his comrades in private: "These children are the future of our motherland, and to protect them, their lives are much more precious than ours." ”

In his selfish heart, Lao Gao was actually very happy, and when he saw these children, he seemed to see hope.

Su Zhe and Gao Min and their party got along well with the soldiers, and things went very smoothly.

As the days passed, it became colder and colder.

Lu Yong and the others were not worried about the severe cold that followed, they had already climbed over the snow-covered snow-capped mountains all year round, and Fang Ruohua had already prepared all kinds of cold clothes.

There are large furs, leather jackets, down jackets, army green cotton clothes, all kinds of leather boots, cotton boots, and non-slip shoe covers.

Three or four fighters can share a warm water bag, a hot water kettle, and fill the kettle with a pot of steaming red date and ginger soup every time they eat, it is unlikely to last for a day, but when it is too cold, a few sips can always warm the stomach.

Lao Gao and Lu Yong saw these things and distributed them to the soldiers one by one, and they couldn't help but burst into tears when they saw the soldiers laughing happily and chasing each other, scrambling to put on new clothes.

If......

It would be nice if they could have such a batch of equipment when they climbed over the snowy mountains!

The corpses of the comrades-in-arms left on the snowy mountain pierced their hearts.

"It's getting colder."

Lao Gao turned his head and looked at the direction the troops were coming, they had climbed those desperate snow-capped mountains, but there were follow-up troops still in the depths of the snowy mountains.

Now the weather is even colder, the snow is dripping into ice, and the comrades of the follow-up troops are probably also short of food and clothing.

Thinking of this, even the thick big cotton boots in his hand are not so happy.

Su Zhe is now very familiar with Lao Gao, and when he looks at him, he knows his thoughts.

"Don't worry, our third sister, cough, Teacher Fang is a smart person, and he won't know the difficulties of your team."

Fang Ruohua really thought of those snowy mountains from the beginning, and spent a lot of money to locate and deliver a few stealth unmanned aerial vehicles to locate the traces of the large army.

This is thanks to the fact that the small time and space in front of me is indeed a world derived from books, and there are characters and plots with energy fluctuations, otherwise looking for people from the vast grasslands and towering snow-capped mountains is even if it is a life that can make it difficult to die.

……

It's getting colder and colder by the day.

The quartermaster's old skin was faintly blue, and his thin and shabby clothes did little in the cold wind.

His steps were heavy, deep and shallow, but his expression was very calm.

The food needed today may not be enough in my mind, but if I save carefully, I can add another handful of barley noodles to each of the soldiers, and when the weather is cold, the more food is needed.

It's just that cotton clothes are really not enough.

The quartermaster's face finally showed a trace of worry, the wind and snow blew on his face, his eyes, I don't know if the brother troops in front have left the snow mountain?

After leaving the snowy mountains, will the road be easier?

The quartermaster wiped the ice slag from his face, only to feel that his legs and feet were getting heavier and heavier, and he couldn't help but take out the paper roll, take out the last bit of tobacco from his pocket, roll it up, put it on his nose and smell it.

Fragrant!

I don't know if I will encounter the enemy in front, so it's time to inform the cooking team to prepare food, go to the front camp to raise the fire first, sit up for dinner, and the comrades-in-arms always have something to eat, so that they can face the next enemy and the long journey ahead.

It's cold.

The old quartermaster only felt that the heat in his heart was disappearing little by little, and his eyes were blurred for a while.

He couldn't help but sit down leaning against the bare trunk of a nearby tree, gasping for breath.

Not being able to breathe too quickly will take away the heat from your body.

"Old comrade, you can't stop, you can't stop, let's go."

An old comrade next to him leaned over and tried to pull the quartermaster's arm, "Go, keep walking, don't stop." ”

"I'm smoking a cigarette."

The old quartermaster smiled, "Borrow a fire." ”

The old comrade sighed, took the cigarette butt from his mouth, and lit it for him.

"Let's go."

"Right now."

The voice of the old quartermaster was weak.

The old comrade next to him looked at his thin clothes, his eyes were red, but there were no tears, and when the tears fell, he was afraid that they would turn into ice.

"Come, put on my cotton clothes."

The old comrade stretched out his hand and tore his cotton clothes, and the quartermaster pressed his hand: "No, I am in good health, very strong, and not afraid of the cold." You go first, and I'll follow in a moment. There is a campsite in front, and it will warm up with more porridge and firewood tonight. ”

The quartermaster's voice was trembling, so thin that it was almost inaudible, but his gaze was gentle, his expression was firm and sincere, and his eyes were particularly bright and full of smiles.

His overcoat has already been given to the seriously wounded, who have been suffering from a fever and need warmth.

The old quartermaster actually knew that he might not be able to get by, he was not afraid of death, but when he thought of the shortage of clothes and the difficulty of food, he felt uncomfortable.

His mind gradually blurred, and his mind was thinking a lot about the past, thinking about his comrades-in-arms, thinking about his comrades.

"Really?"

"Great, great, where, in front?"

The old quartermaster was a little sleepy, he thought he might be going to sleep, and there were bursts of cheers like an explosion in his ears.

The general's guard shouted loudly: "Quartermaster, where is the quartermaster, the general asked you to go and pick up the supplies quickly, and there are overseas righteous people who have sent us supplies, the quartermaster." ”

The old quartermaster stood up abruptly, his body shook twice, one hand supporting the trunk of the tree beside him, and desperately moving his legs, which had become stiff and numb.

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