The yellow mud shell is broken, and inside is a layer of aluminum foil. The aluminum foil www.biquge.info pen "Fun" Pavilion opened, and a strong fragrance of chicken came out.

The ingredients are too simple, and the ingredients are not too handy, but the crispy chicken has a golden color, which makes you appetize when you look at it.

It's not a particularly outstanding delicacy, but the way it appears is too distinctive. As a high-ranking officer, Colonel Palmer was also a man who had eaten all the world's cuisines, but he had never seen chicken wrapped in mud.

And this chicken is not bad in terms of color and flavor, and it has reached above the level. It's surprising that a field kitchen in North Korea can make this level of chicken.

Zhou Qingfeng, who was on the side, cut the chicken open on a plate with a knife and fork at the right time, and said with a smile: "Dear colonel, this chicken is best eaten while it is hot." It would be even more wonderful if it was accompanied by a glass of wine, and I hope you enjoy it. ”

"Well......, very good." Colonel Palmer was undeniable and did not taste it immediately. He continued to comfort his men and left a few minutes later. However, before leaving, his adjutant said that the colonel was very interested in the chicken and was willing to taste it.

Seeing that the adjutant seemed to want to take away a chicken named Hua Chicken personally, Zhou Qingfeng immediately pushed out the 'Douding' and said with a smile: "This kind of chicken cooking method was conceived by this kid, please give him an honor to personally give this rare delicacy to His Excellency the Colonel." ”

A plate was placed with a chicken called Huaji, and the short 'Douding' immediately put on the most silly smile, dragging the plate with a dramatic expression of sincere admiration, making people unbearable to refuse his enthusiasm.

The adjutant didn't insist too much, nodded and said, "Okay, please come with me." You can send it to the regimental entrance. ”

'Douding' followed the adjutant in a hurry, and he ran back after more than ten minutes, and dipped his finger in water to draw a few streets of Yunshan City on the board, "This is the main street in the city, less than two hundred meters away from us." The enemy's regimental headquarters was in the south of the city, and there was a bridge ...... there. ”

'Douding' is short and unobtrusive. When he went out, he not only figured out the roads in the city, but also made the location of the enemy's regimental headquarters and various battalions clear, and even drew Zhou Qingfeng with the arrangement of firepower.

Now most of the Eighth Regiment of the First Cavalry Division of the US Army is stationed in Yunshan City, and the Nanbang Army originally stationed in the city can only leave and go outside Yunshan City. The 39th Army of the Volunteers did not know about this situation at all, and it was necessary to find out the situation as soon as possible and spread the news.

But look at the time, it's already five o'clock in the afternoon, and it's almost dark.

After Zhou Qingfeng silently remembered the enemy's arrangement, he reached out and wiped the water traces on the board. He said in a low voice, "We must strive to run through the entire Yunshan City before it gets dark and figure out the layout of the entire Yunshan."

The enemy's main force is in Yunshan City, but we don't know where the enemy's logistics warehouse is? Well...... I'm going to ask the Yankees if they need a late-night snack?

Oh yes! We have another thing -- collecting 'spamm', collecting 'spam' that the Yankees discarded at will. We need these convenient field foods. ”

Spam? Spam who was disgusted to death by the US military?

The 'old machine gun' looked at the 'Spam' box that lay at his feet, and he kept an eye on it as if he were afraid that someone would snatch it. But in fact, none of the American GIs who were going back and forth in the kitchen looked at the box, and they really didn't care at all.

"Squad leader, I think we can exchange noodles and fried rice with these Americans, and we should be able to exchange dozens of boxes." The deputy squad leader looked at the popularity of noodles and fried rice, but he was quite confident in the collection plan.

But Zhou Qingfeng shook his head and said, "How can dozens of boxes be enough?" I'm going to get at least a thousand boxes and get them in a truck as soon as possible, along with a prisoner. At least let our group have a good meal and have the strength to fight the Americans in Yunshan City. ”

Thousands of boxes?

The deputy squad leader looked at the box containing 'Spam', and couldn't help but remind: "Squad leader, we just order such people, where can we get thousands of boxes?" ”

"Isn't it easy? Swap it for a flower chicken! ”

"But the chickens we cook are also provided by American kitchens."

"But it has to be cooked by us! Believe me, Lao Mei is more crazy than you think. ”

The field kitchen had a large oven for baking bread for American GIs. Zhou Qingfeng said hello to the American chef and said that he wanted to add a few hundred 'Jumbo chickens' to today's dinner. American cooks are happy to have someone do the work and even offer to help.

In order to keep the US soldiers on the front line fed and fed, the US logistics personnel spared no expense. The 8th Regiment had frozen chicken that had been flown in from Japan, and these lightly processed chickens belonged to the so-called B meal.

Zhou Qingfeng taught American chefs to simplify the process and directly wrap the chicken in aluminum foil for baking, which not only cooks the chicken, but also retains the moisture and aroma of the chicken. A stove can bake dozens of chickens, and it won't take long to get hundreds or even thousands.

After getting the output of 'Jumbo Chicken', Zhou Qingfeng got a big wooden board. He wrote in charcoal on a wooden board: Colonel Palmer sincerely recommends, the delicious Jumbo chicken made by the Imperial Court. Order one box of 'Spam'. Quantities are limited, so get your hands on it.

The field kitchen is a place where people come and go, and this sign is very conspicuous as soon as it is hung. Especially Colonel Palmer had just arrived, and many people saw the scene of 'Douding' sending chickens to the regimental headquarters. In addition, Uncle Zhou conducted a live tasting, and a few chickens called flower chickens that had been cooked were taken out.

Although the U.S. military's field kitchens provide food for free, exchanging 'spam' for it doesn't seem particularly unacceptable. After all, 'Spam' is what the American GIs call 'soul flesh'.

Remember, anything that Americans call 'spiritual' is not a good thing in their eyes. It's basically something like we say 'stinky shit'.

Trading a box of 'stinky shit' for a limited number of 'Jumbo chickens' sounds like a good deal. It didn't take long for a soldier to bring over a box of 'Spam', which people hated to be dogs, and asked for a 'Jumbo Chicken'.

"Why are you collecting 'Spam'?" Some U.S. military officers questioned this. It's not a pity for 'Spam', it's just curiosity.

Zhou Qingfeng said frankly: "We are 'Nanbang' people, and there are still many people who can't eat enough." So we'd like to get some food black market or something, and I hope you don't mind too much. Come to ......, this 'Jumbo Chicken' will be given to you, please be sure to accept it. ”

Hahaha...... don't mind, don't mind!

Not only do the U.S. troops hate 'Spam', they even throw away C meals. Meal C contains biscuits, luncheon meats, beans, dehydrated vegetables, hard candy, coffee, cigarettes, and more. However, the materials produced at a huge cost in the rear were casually thrown away at the front line, and the waste was extremely serious.

A real tyrant, that's how capricious!

The poor turtle silently accepted it.