At the same time, the "Chengguan Dogtooth International Column" and the Kuomintang prisoners of war in Changhua County were also enjoying their dinner.

However, a big trouble is that there are no logistics cooks in the establishment of the "Chengguan Dogtooth International Column".

In the days before escaping from the great Shanghai of the Republic of China, these travelers from Shijie countries under Wang Qiu's command generally returned to modern Shijie Shanghai to eat - if you want to save money, you can eat in the base canteen, and if you want to change the taste, you can call for takeout, such as sandwiches, pizza, sushi and other Shijie flavors and dishes, all of which are on the take-out list. If you're willing to take the time, you can also go out and explore one of Pudong's several food streets.

However, although the battle was now won and won heartily, there were thousands more prisoners to be guarded. And the prisoner of war camp thing was completely forgotten to set up before...... As a result, in the chaotic process of handing over prisoners of war, hundreds of people escaped by taking advantage of the night!

Thankfully, before the situation became out of control, the traversers managed to fence off a clearing of barbed wire and use it as a makeshift prisoner of war camp.

In this way, in order to deter these Kuomintang prisoners of war who seemed to be not very peaceful, as well as the next wave of Kuomintang troops who could be attracted by those who escaped at any time, the "Chengguan Dogtooth International Column" had to be stationed in Changhua County, unable to leave at will, in case this foothold suddenly changed.

So, tonight they had to solve their stomach problems on the spot...... What's worse is that because the members of the international column have too many nationalities, they do not understand the language of the locals. Even if you want to ask the women of the town to cook and cook, it seems to be a hassle-so, those who are patient. can still wait for Wang Qiu to send a boxed lunch from the other side of the wormhole, and the rest of the hungry people have to eat the self-heating food of the military field soldiers first.

The self-heating food carried by the "Chengguan Dogtooth International Column" was a backlog of used goods that had been turned up from the PLA strategic material reserve base in Pudong, Shanghai, and was mainly distributed to personnel on special missions, and was used when there was no fire or no marching stove. Each pack of rations contains a tablet of fever medicine, which is simply filled with liquid. 15 minutes can heat up a hot meal, rainwater, vinegar. Sewage and urine can be used. The specific varieties include 280g of fried noodles with shredded pork with pickled cabbage and 280g of fried noodles with shredded pork with mushrooms and 280g of A meal; Assorted fried rice 280g with cabbage and diced pork fried rice 280g B meal; and 280g of white rice, 100g of fish-flavored shredded pork and 125g of compressed dry food. Each box of twelve packs of rations, that is, four portions each of the "A, B, and C packages".

Although the dishes look rich, the taste is not satisfactory at best. It also has a strange smell of heating medicine. Many picky mouthfuls frowned and barely ate a few bites. They threw it aside in disgust, and then cheapened the town kids who were watching the excitement around them.

“…… The PLA's self-heating food ...... It's really shabby! There are only three flavors, and one of them is a compressed biscuit......"

Next to the blazing bonfire, Senior Sister Ma Tong opened a B meal bag with a tangled face, and saw that there were two heating packets inside, which contained self-heating assorted fried rice and self-heating fried rice with diced snow cabbage and pork, each with a 280-gram amount of rice, and then a heating agent. A small packet of spicy sauce is also included in the B meal pack. A pack of napkins, a small spoon...... She squeezes the spicy sauce into the steaming assorted fried rice. Stir a few times, then dig a spoonful and put it in your mouth, and then almost spit it out, "...... It's so unpalatable, it feels like chewing on a pile of greasy sand...... This is simply sinning. ”

“…… That's right, Chinese knockoffs are not as good as the original American MRE (Meal, Ready-to-EatIndividual U.S. Army Personal Ready-to-Eat Ration), which is said to have 24 menu flavors to choose from! From lamb curry, pasta, aisausage, Mexican chicken wrap to black pepper steak, crème brûlée and canned fruit in flexible wraps...... Where is it like our Chinese People's Liberation Army's unpalatable stuff......"

Miss Cai Rong, who was eating set C, was also chewing on the fish-flavored shredded meat in the packaging bag with an uncomfortable face - the biggest feature of the PLA's individual self-heating food is that it can make the taste of things a mess. So much so that she couldn't eat the slightest bit of fish flavor from this fish-flavored shredded meat.

“…… MRE for the U.S. military? I've tasted a lot of this stuff in the past when I've partnered with Americans. Although it has more tricks, it still makes people sick to their stomachs when they eat too much. Little Bird You Mahaku suddenly came over with a plastic bag and casually accosted them, "...... Many U.S. soldiers also gave their MREs the famous nickname: 'No one wants to eat it.'" (The origin of this nickname, "MRE", is an abbreviation of Meal, Ready-to-Eat, and Individual, but it is okay to understand it as Man-Refuse-Eat.) ）”

"...... 'No one wants to eat'? These American GIs are really squeamish enough, they are really 'full men don't know hungry men'! If you hate it so much, why don't you send me a few MRE to try it? Senior Sister Ma Tong pursed her lips and sighed and said, "...... Unfortunately, the infrastructure in this town is so poor that there is no electricity. Otherwise, you can use the microwave to heat up some frozen fast food, such as pork chop rice or frozen buns...... Alas, this December weather, it is really difficult to eat without a hot meal! Looking at the jumping bonfire in front of her, she said depressedly.

“…… Then I had to wait patiently for the cross-time and space takeaway delivered by Wang Qiujun. Before that, how about we have some snacks to cushion our stomachs? "Kotori Yu Mahaku raised the plastic bag in his hand," ...... I brought some egg rolls, cookies and chips, as well as shredded squid and beef jerky. ”

“…… Oh! That's great! Tomato-flavored potato chips? Also, What brand of beef jerky do you have? ”

Ma Tong replied happily as he threw two servings of greasy fried rice that he had only eaten a few bites to a mouthful-biting little loli with pigtails next to him - for most Chinese in this era, a meal with oil, water and meat. It's not something you can eat every day.

In a sense, compared with the compatriots in the Republic of China era, how can these modern Chinese not be "full but hungry"?

As for the Kuomintang captives who lost their souls? Belch. They had already eaten dinner -- the PLA strategic material reserve base in Pudong, Shanghai, was piled up with countless "military energy bars" that had expired, and they didn't know what to do with them. Now it's time to fill the captives' stomachs.

Moreover, given that the captives were so "active" that they kept fleeing along the way, even after entering the town, they somehow ran more than a hundred more - mainly the escorts from more than a dozen countries did not communicate well with each other. They were very careless in their work attitude, and did not pursue the escapees in any way, and as a result, the courage of the Kuomintang prisoners was greatly strengthened, after Wang Qiu and others discussed countermeasures. Somehow, a whimsical and absurd conclusion was reached: if all these prisoners of war were drunk, they would probably become much more peaceful.

It just so happened that in that strategic material reserve base, there was also a batch of seriously expired Hongxing Erguotou liquor, and the production date was actually thirty years ago when it broke through the sky...... If they are sent to PLA officers and soldiers. I'm afraid it will provoke endless scolding. But it doesn't matter if it's given to the officers and soldiers of the party-state.

- Yet. Wang Qiu, these young people who don't drink much, have forgotten one thing, what should they do if the Kuomintang prisoners of war start to get drunk?

Fortunately, both in this tragic era of the Republic of China and in Taiwan a hundred years later, the officers and men of the Kuomintang performed their job perfectly -- disposing of the garbage cans of all kinds of expired and unsalable backlogs -- and ate these expired foods with great pleasure.

There is no way, compared to their usual food, the prisoner of war rations they eat now. It is already a "high-end foreign gas on the grade" that breaks through the sky.

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“…… Hey, does this wine taste good? These Western bandits are quite generous. Hiccup~~"

A line of fire spread from his mouth to his stomach, allowing Major General Wang Yaowu to liberate himself a little from the biting cold, and he couldn't help but burp with satisfaction.

At this time, it is December of the Gregorian calendar, and even in the warm climate of Jiangnan Water Town, the temperature has dropped below 10 degrees Celsius. What's more, Changhua County is also located in a mountainous area with a high altitude. Although there has not yet been goose feather snow like in Northeast China and North China, as night falls, the biting cold wind and the damp mountain fog drill into people's bones, and people still can't help but want to swing.

And now in the open space that is not covered, facing the cold wind, except for a few bonfires that lack heat, only these sweet spirits can bring a little warmth to the frightened Kuomintang prisoners of war...... So a lot of people get drunk.

-- 200 boxes of Red Star Erguotou were distributed to more than 1,000 people to drink, and unless the other party was a Russian Maozi, many people would definitely get drunk.

In the warmth brought by the second pot head of the red star, Major General Wang Yaowu slowly moved his limbs, which had already been numb from the cold, and then laboriously tore open the plastic paper package on a piece of cake, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it, and the sweet and greasy feeling instantly spread in his mouth.

“…… Well, and the taste of this Western dim sum is also good, it looks like Cantonese mooncakes...... There are also many colors, such as bean paste filling, meat floss filling, and chocolate filling...... Huh? After eating such a few small pieces, I actually feel that my stomach is full? ”

After a small bottle of Red Star Erguotou and a few pieces of Western pastries called "energy bars", Major General Wang Yaowu felt a lot more comfortable.

However, the Kuomintang officers and soldiers who were also eating these "high-end and high-grade" "energy bars" and drinking "30-year-old" Red Star Erguotou and unfortunately were not as good as Major General Wang Yaowu's psychological quality -- just as Major General Wang Yaowu was taking a sip of the spirits, a pale soldier next to him suddenly came over and asked with a worried expression, "...... Well, sir, I want to ask you something...... The Western red bandits gave us such a good meal, and it was pastry and shochu...... It can't be a guillotine meal, right? ”

-- Such a "high-end and high-grade" meal, coupled with the bloody and terrifying brutal massacres during the war, could not help but remind these apprehensive Kuomintang prisoners of war of the severed meal given to the death row prisoners who were about to die in bliss in the drama they had heard in the past.

“…… A sucker! If these Western bandits want our lives. Why did you have to take in prisoners on the battlefield before? Major General Wang Yaowu glanced at him and sneered disappreccantly, "...... Again. Even if the Western Red Bandits really decide to kill the prisoners, what can you do now?! Man is a sword, I am a fish! Eat more while you still have what you have at the moment! But in my opinion, our fate shouldn't be too bad! ”

Speaking of which, Major General Wang Yaowu is also full of resentment about what happened to him after he was captured -- as a loyal party-state cadre. Originally, he had already figured out how to organize his words, and he sternly refused the coercion and temptation of the other party, and scolded these Western red bandits for their lawlessness. By the way, find out the origin of these strange planes and terrifying iron men...... Who knew that as a dignified major general, after these Western red bandits verified their identity, they did not have any further expression except for being more closely guarded. Even after escorting him to Changhua County, which has become a "den of bandits". The "big boss" there also only took a few photos of Major General Wang Yaowu. He drove him back into the circle of captured officers and soldiers, without individual interrogation, without special courtesy, and refused to say a word...... It doesn't seem to take him seriously at all!

Such an attitude of indifference to the point of ignoring makes His Excellency Major General Wang Yaowu, who has always regarded himself very highly, embarrassed! Isn't this looking down on people?

But there is no way, the "Western Red Bandits" just completely look down on you, the general of the defeated army, what can you do?

As soon as Major General Wang Yaowu thought of this, he drank the red star two pot head in his mouth. It seems to have become tasteless......

At this moment, there was a huge sound like a mountain roaring tsunami. In order to show the position and identity of his gang and attract the Red Army or guerrillas who were operating in the vicinity as soon as possible, according to the supplementary propaganda jihua urgently formulated by the traversers, a certain propaganda vehicle that had just completed commissioning began to play the deafening "Internationale" and "Soviet March" in Changhua Town with loudspeakers, and occasionally interspersed with "March of the Volunteers" and "Song of Resistance to the Enemy......

Obviously, the whole town is going to be so noisy that no one sleeps.

If these "red songs" that were so loud that they were so loud that they only made Major General Wang Yaowu frown a little, then the next scene made him stunned again and fell into a state of sluggishness of thinking - with the sound of these loud "red songs", a golden giant sickle and hammer party emblem also slowly emerged from the dark void in the focus of several dazzling light beams...... Around the party emblem, there are also changing the background decoration of rolling wheat ears and red flags, which makes people look shocking.

-- A certain set of 3D three-dimensional square projection lamps used at the party founding party in Shanghai was also dragged here by the traversers to carry out propaganda.

At the same time, several Red Army scouts wearing gray military uniforms were also deeply shocked by the projection of the 3D party emblem over Changhua County.

“…… Squad leader, look at this...... Do you want to go up and say hello? After a moment's view, one of the warriors asked in a whisper.

“…… This one...... I don't know ......" The squad leader's lips twitched a few times, and Zuihou still couldn't think of what to do - although he had always been educated in the red that "the proletariat has no borders, and the poor in the world are one family", out of this era Chinese deep-seated suspicion, fear, and distrust of foreigners, as well as all kinds of incredible things he saw today, made him feel timid about contact with these "foreign comrades".

Should we immediately come into contact with these powerful "foreign comrades" or wait for instructions from our superiors? The squad leader fell into deep thought.

-- What the Red Army squad leader did not know was that the Red Army soldier he had sent back to Xiangshang to report on the situation in the Changhua Valley was considered by other comrades to be probably mentally insane and was being subjected to all kinds of inhumane "violent treatment......

And what this Red Army squad leader didn't know was that the "foreign comrades" who were being spied on in the town had actually discovered their traces......

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“…… 300 pizzas from Pizza Hut, 500 KFC family buckets, and then 1,000 boxed lunches, each with two meat and two vegetarian ......"

Accompanied by a basket of steamed boxes exuding steaming heat and fragrance, Wang Qiu, whose face was slightly tired, once again appeared in the "temporary headquarters" of Changhua Town in the time and space of the Republic of China, "...... Alas, I seem to have become a delivery guy in a fast food restaurant! ”

“…… No way! Who left us with only such a pampered rabble? Senior Sister Ma Tong quickly took out a seafood pizza and feasted on it, while muttering, "...... They didn't let you find a way to solve the needs of the lower body, which is already considered polite! ”

“…… Lower body problems? Oh my God, are they so weak in willpower that they can't even survive for a day or two? ”

Classmate Wang Qiu was shocked for a while, what kind of young master soldiers are these?

“…… A day or two is naturally fine, a week or two is not a big problem, but a month or two is a serious problem......"

Senior Sister Ma Tong chewed a piece of fragrant pizza and replied a little indistinctly, "...... Therefore, we can only use them to bluff people and do some auxiliary work, don't expect them to play white-knuckle charge, what kind of hard battles and hard battles...... If you want to do something big, you can only find the Red Army! ”

“…… Of course I know this, we came to Changhua to find the Red Army! Wang Qiu said depressedly, "But the question is, where is the Red Army?" ”

“…… They had already arrived, on a hill about five hundred meters from here. At this time, Professor Yang turned out of nowhere and stuffed a pair of full-color night vision devices into Wang Qiu's hand, "...... If you don't believe me, come with me upstairs and have a look! (To be continued......)