Since ancient times, China's dinner culture has been spreading, and has become the most popular way for Chinese to socialize, and it has also become the best way to get closer to each other.

For dinner, Feng Ye ate for two hours, and in the dark, Feng Ye and Wang Ning led their horses away; Feng Yi brought Wang Ning here, he didn't think about spending the night here, he couldn't hurt other people's women for his own momentary pleasure.

"Battalion commander, leave them four grenades."

Walking on the streets of Sandu, Wang Ning touched his stomach, feeling that this trip was not in vain, at least he had a full stomach, the key is that the taste is still very good.

"Well, walk back slowly and eat less."

Feng Yi nodded, but did not get on the horse, a table of dishes, Zhiyun didn't eat a few bites, almost all of them went into Feng Ng's stomach.

There was no accident, Feng Ye returned to the barracks smoothly, and the next day, except for the wailing of the recruits, it was still normal training, because from the beginning of this day, they all had to run with weights.

"Battalion commander, I found a few terrains on the riverbank, do you want to take a look?"

After lunch, Min Fei ran to Feng Ng's side and reported to Feng Que about the afternoon demonstration drill he had prepared.

"What are you doing so far? Just at the training ground, the terrain on the battlefield is ever-changing, there is no same terrain, the purpose of the drill is to tell them, what should be paid attention to in offensive operations? As long as they understand why they are doing that, as long as they are not fools, in battle, they will naturally understand what they should do! ”

Feng Yi shook his head, indicating that there was no need to go out of his way to find the terrain.

"Offensive operations, is not screaming and not afraid of death to rush up, most of the time, we need to attack the devil's defense line from about 500 meters, our artillery fire can not be compared with the devil, many times it is only symbolic shelling, or there is no artillery cover at all, we need to face the devil's machine guns and artillery fire independently; At this time, at a distance of several hundred meters, if you rush upwards in one go, you will become a corpse under the devil's machine gun......"

Feng Yi stood in the middle, shouting loudly.

"They are veterans of a hundred battles on the battlefield, and they are also your squad leaders, platoon leaders, and company commanders; The reason why they survived, in addition to luck, is because they know how to attack on the battlefield, and now let them tell you with their actions, how to attack about 500 meters? ”

Feng Yi pointed to the veterans behind him, they only had the strength of a standard platoon, and it was suitable to practice infantry squad and platoon tactics.

"Target, position five hundred meters away, start."

Feng Ye shouted.

"Up!"

Gao Yurong is the leading officer, playing the role of platoon commander here, and Min Fei, Zhang Chuan, and Wang Ning are the three squad leaders, each of whom squats on the ground with a squad of brothers.

"Huhuhu......"

Min Fei led the brothers to attack forward first, the brothers of a squad were divided into three groups, bent over and ran forward in an inverted triangle, basically a buffer point of two meters, stopped to cover the brothers behind, the three squads spread out a distance of a full fifty meters, and kept advancing on the entire drill line, they raised their guns from time to time to shoot with empty guns, this is just a drill, and live ammunition is too extravagant.

"Stop!"

It wasn't until the attack reached a position where grenades could be thrown into the target position that the veterans of a platoon finally stopped.

"It seems that these people have not forgotten their ability to eat."

Feng Yi nodded.

"After reading it, you have to think about why these veterans do this, and I don't ask you to understand it once, and then it's your question time, and after fifteen minutes, the second drill will be conducted......"

Feng Ye shouted, one project a day, maybe one project in two days, anyway, Feng Yi hopes to let some soldiers understand through this method, and then they can lead other recruits to slowly get acquainted with it, such a project is much better than a simple explanation.

"Hoo ......"

It's dinner time, I don't know how the recruits are learning, anyway, the veterans and officers are almost tired and paralyzed, Feng Ye has been watching from the side, they can't sneak and play tricks if they want to; Not only that, but they also had to face a thousand strange questions from the recruits, and if they didn't answer or wanted to scold, they had to face Feng Yi's fierce eyes.

"Battalion commander, there's a little girl looking for you."

The sentry at the gate of the barracks reported to Feng Jie, and at this time, Feng Ye was washing.

"Why is it here again? Didn't you say I wasn't available these days? ”

Feng Ye was a little annoyed, but the people were still there, and he always had to send them away.

"Camp Commander Feng, this is made for you by Miss, I'll go back."

The little maid was obviously wearing new clothes, and the complexion on her face was slowly changing and getting better.

"Oh!"

"Jingle Bell ......"

Feng Ye watched the little maid climb onto the back of the donkey, the donkey shook its head, and the bell on the donkey's neck kept thinking, gradually fading away in Feng Ng's eyes.

"What?"

Feng Ye did not open the food box at the door, and returned to the camp headquarters with the food box.

"If you want to eat, tell the person who comes to deliver the food, and prepare a little for you every day in the future."

Opening the food box, a note was placed next to the plate, the plate was covered with gauze, Feng Yi opened it and saw that there were several fist-sized buns inside, still warm.

"Crispy fried taro, Chiba tofu ......"

As Feng Ye opened the three-layer food box, four vegetarian dishes and a plate of steamed buns were presented in front of Feng Ng.

"Battalion commander, where is the meal?"

Min Fei and Wang Ning walked in, holding a plate of multigrain steamed buns, a plate of pickles, and a large pot of hot porridge in their hands.

"Zhiyun did it, let's do it together!"

Feng Yi pointed to the table at the battalion headquarters and asked them to sit down.

"Can you eat it? That woman can cook? ”

Min Fei sat down, grabbed a bun, and bit it down.

"Huh?"

Min Fei's brows furrowed, and he quickly took another bite.

"Incense!"

Min Fei said a word, and quickly grabbed another one.

"Battalion commander, yours, don't be stunned, you'll be eaten by this goods later."

Wang Ning hurriedly stuffed the last bun into Feng Yi's hand, as for him, it seemed that he could only eat multigrain steamed buns.

"Let him eat, give him all to eat, and when he is full, we can sleep well at night."

Feng Yi smiled and said slowly.

"Battalion commander, he was on duty tonight, and I changed it with him yesterday."

Min Fei shook his head and pointed at Wang Ning.

"But it was given to me by someone else, and you ate his share."

Feng Yi pointed to the buns in his hand, three buns, he was originally going to have one for each person.

"Here you go."

Min Fei tentatively handed out the half-eaten buns, a little reluctant.

"You fool, I'm on duty tonight, you can eat yours!"

Wang Ning smiled, he had eaten a lot last night and knew that it tasted good, but he knew that he was just lucky, and it was a blessing that he only had with Feng Yi.

"Well, thank you!"

Min Fei nodded, not polite at all, and finished biting the bun in his hand with three times and five divided by two.

"Hehe, I drink porridge! You eat! ”

Looking at the remaining buns and a few dishes, Min Fei made a bowl, made a bowl of porridge, grabbed a multigrain steamed bun, and ate it slowly, the lingering fragrance of the buns was still in his mouth, let him look at the dishes while nibbling on the buns, he wanted to know very much what the dishes tasted like.