It seemed that he knew that Feng Yi still had to arrange things, except for the four old brothers with backpacks, no one leaned over, and they all lay on the ground and kicked their breath.

"Hmm"

Feng Yi ignored them, pulled out a large cake, took a bite, and then gave a few old brothers a look and let them eat together.

"Company commander, I can still move"

"Company commander, I can too."

"Company commander, what do you command?"

At this time, everyone was hungry enough, and they saw a large number of brothers crawling over who had eaten and looked at Feng Yi with blank eyes.

"Let's talk about it first, now I have food, I have to work later, if I think I can work, come and get food, if I can't do it, don't hold on, I'll have food later."

Feng warned the brothers who had crawled over.

"Give me a break from a bag of cigarettes, whatever you want."

One brother stood up and stretched out his hand to show that he could do it.

"Yours can only be eaten, the water over there must be boiled before drinking, don't go over there, you can only eat dry."

Feng Yi directly gave a large cake and warned the brother.

"Hmm"

The brother took a big bite, and now his mouth was full of saliva, and he was reluctant to vomit, so he swallowed it with the bread.

"I can do it too"

"I don't need a bag of cigarettes, I give a cigarette after eating and get to work right away"

The brothers came over one by one, except for the first brother, the brothers behind never had their turn to get a complete flatbread, half a piece for each person, even so, Feng Ye still underestimated these veterans, more than fifty brothers, emptied the flatbread in two backpacks, and sat on the ground to eat.

"It's so cool."

"Zla"

"Whew"

After eating the flatbread, the brothers comfortably lit a cigarette, and the physical strength of the brothers in the smoke was quickly restored, which is the power of food.

"Five brothers are going to get firewood, and they have to do it."

"The two brothers took the iron pot and went to set up the pot."

"The two brothers gathered the kettle and went to the lake to get water."

"The brothers who knew how to water made their own tools, went to the lake to get fish, and then picked them up and prepared them for the pot."

The more than 50 brothers who had finished eating were arranged by Feng Ye one by one to start moving, not preparing hot food, and most of these brothers must have been abandoned after they woke up on the ground.

After a bleak autumn, when early winter came, there was a lot of dry firewood, and the brothers soon returned with a large amount of firewood.

"Not enough, let's get it again."

Feng Yi lit two fires, opened the aluminum lunch boxes of the two devils, the contents were gone, the remaining polished rice was taken out, waiting to be put into the pot, a box was filled with fried rice, poured into the lake, built a simple stove with stones, and began to cook porridge.

"Wake up, wake up"

Feng Yi shook Wang Ying vigorously, and this woman had not moved anything since she fell except for breathing.

Wang Ying felt in a daze that someone was calling her, but she couldn't open her eyes, and it was difficult for her to speak in her dizziness.

"No matter what, die or die, I'm always the one who was given up"

In Wang Ying's mind, she inexplicably remembered the night when she broke through from Nanjing, if it wasn't for her companions who gave up on her, maybe she was now on the north bank of the Yangtze River, with food and drink, and a warm quilt, and she didn't have to suffer from this sin.

"Hey, no one bullied you, what are you crying about, it's so hard to serve"

Feng Ye sighed, put his arms together, picked up Wang Ying, moved towards the fire with difficulty, put her down next to the fire, and went back to work.

"Gollum"

The iron pot by the lake made a gurgling sound, the aroma of rice wafted out, and the bags of rice did not dare to go into it, one reason was that the pot was not big, and the other reason was that their current food was not sufficient.

"Fill the brothers with rice soup in a lunch box, let the brothers who can move climb over on their own, and then continue to add water to it, and try to get each brother into the hot soup first."

Feng Ye is now taking care of two lunch boxes by himself, and instructing the brothers who are busy with their work, in his eyes, the more than ten brothers who have gone into the water to toss have already gained a lot, and dozens of lake fish are piled up on the shore, waiting for them to deal with them.

There were more and more firewood, and there were more and more fires, and the lit fire was full of brothers who had crawled over, and after an hour of hot rice soup, the first brothers who had recovered got up, enjoyed the first pot of gruel in the devil's lunch box, and joined the busy team after eating.

The sky gradually darkened, a bag of rice was completely consumed, and the brothers only took turns to distribute half a box of rice porridge, as for fried rice and flatbread, Feng Ye did not plan to let these people eat, the road behind is still long, and a little food should be reserved for emergency use.

"I'll go and help clean up the fish, and now I'll start cooking the fish, and I'm on my way when I'm full."

Feng Yi gave instructions to the brothers who were staring at the flatbread and fried rice.

"Thank you, Company Commander Feng"

The brothers also understood why they were able to come here, and there was no incident of snatching the flatbread, and one by one they bent down towards Feng Jie, and then joined the team of cutting the fish, and between the flashing bayonets, the scales of the fish were shaved, and all the internal organs were thrown into the earthen pit next to them, and the cleaned fish were piled up beside them, waiting to be put into the pot, and inside the pot was the steaming lake water, which was ready to boil the kettle.

"Gollum"

The two lunch boxes that Feng Yi took care of exuded fragrance, the fried rice porridge fried with oil and salt was much better than the nutrition of the 100-meter porridge, and on the other side was the batter batter cooked from half a flatbread.

"It's so hot"

Feng Ye smelled the fragrance, took out the burning wood, waited for it to cool down, and turned his head to wake up the woman who was still crying when she fell asleep.

"Brother Feng, it's just a female spy, there's no need to be so nice to her, eat it."

The big man Min and Chen Hua persuaded Feng Jie, they always thought that this was prepared by Feng Yi for himself, no one here would have an opinion on this kind of treatment, but for this female spy, they were a little disgusted.

"What female spies, they are all Chinese, look at her appearance, she is a poor woman, you don't care, wait to get me a few fish."

"By the way, let the first brothers who are busy with their work eat first, and then go to sleep for a while, and we will be on our way in the evening."

Feng Yi waved his hand and let them continue to work.

"Wake up and eat something."

Feng Yi shook Wang Ying, this woman didn't even pour rice soup into it just now, Feng Yi didn't know what happened to her.

"Where am I?"

In a daze, Wang Ying opened her eyes and didn't feel the cold, because the place where she was lying was baked with a fire, and there was still a pile of firewood burning next to her.

"Miaoshan, we came out of Nanjing; Come, get up, get ready to eat, finish eating and go to sleep"

Feng Yi said, picked up the weak Wang Ying, then turned around and came over with half a box of thick fried rice porridge, and handed Wang Ying the rough chopsticks made of wooden sticks.

"Purr"

"Hahu"

"It's so hot"

The porridge was very fragrant, Wang Ying drank it hungrily, it was very hot, but she was reluctant to spit it out, she kept breathing in her mouth, and then swallowed it.

"Eat slowly, there's still a box of batter here, eat together, and get a good night's sleep, we're on our way at night"

Feng Ye broke another box and sat next to the fire and stared at Wang Ying, this woman did not have the prestige of a military commander now, just a poor woman.