Chapter 62: Gapeyev's Little Harvest

Hearing Li Jing report to his home, the military police walking in front were stunned when they heard this, and most tank soldiers rarely wore military uniforms with military ranks when fighting.

Because he hadn't seen the rank mark of this group of people before, the lieutenant didn't pay much attention to it, but he didn't expect the rank of the commander of this tank squad to be so high, and his originally serious face suddenly eased a lot.

He raised his hand and saluted: "Hello! Sir, we saw smoke coming from a distance before, so come and see what's going on, you guys ......"

Li Jing returned a military salute and replied solemnly: "Isn't it just noon, let's find a place to solve the lunch problem, and now we are preparing to go back on the road!" ”

"Oh! Okay, we're just going to come over and have a look, so what about them...... What's going on? The gendarmerie officer asked, pointing to the group of civilians next to him.

"We borrowed their stove to cook some hot rice! Is there a problem? ”

"Okay, there's no problem at all, our soldiers on the front line are fighting very hard, since you have finished eating, then please go to support as soon as possible, I wish you a victory!" As he spoke, a group of three dog-tag gendarmes re-mounted their motorcycles and walked along the road they had come from, kicking up a large cloud of dust on the dirt road.

The civilians who were watching from a distance, looking at the partial three-wheeled motorcycles that drove away, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, I don't know why after those people came, the atmosphere in the camp became a lot more depressing.

"Okay, it seems that I don't have time to go fishing......" Li Jing's mood deteriorated again.

Then his tone became stiff: "Who is that...... Randall, let the camp be cleaned up, what is not eaten will be taken away, and what can not be taken will be given to Gapaev! Monkey, return the borrowed bag to Gapaev, and give him the remaining compressed biscuits in it, as a thank you for their help...... Everyone hurry up and pack up the camp, don't leave open fires, pack up and get on the tank and get ready to go! ”

Hearing Li Jing's unkind tone, the members of the team couldn't help but feel a lot more nimble, including Randall, all of them were bored and didn't speak and hurriedly got busy with the work in their hands, for fear that Li Jing would grab the pigtails and turn them into punching bags.

Gapeyev's mouth was about to smile crookedly, just after eating a meal, he seemed to have made a small fortune on his side, and this group of soldiers was friendly to them civilians.

Except for the commander over there who didn't seem to be in a good mood, and who fished a lunch box of oatmeal porridge from the pot on his side, the rest of his side had nothing to lose at all.

On the contrary, I got a lot of supplies, and I basically didn't eat all the wolf meat and gave it to myself, that is, the wolf skin full of bullet holes, and it is also excellent to deal with it and use it as a mattress under the body.

The food that is said to be called instant noodles just now tastes so good! I haven't eaten this delicious food with a strong flavor since I was so old, but unfortunately there are too few of them, so I ate a little bit of it, and the rest was distributed among family and friends.

They were embarrassed to take it themselves, but the smell was too fragrant, and under the guidance of the eyes of a group of people, they had to go and fish out a small pot with a shy face.

It was the children who ate the most, and every child ate to the fullest, but the soldiers didn't eat much, except for the commander called the monkey, of course, these German soldiers were really different from the old soldiers of their own country......

Looking at the cauldron next to the fire, there was still a lot of oatmeal left, and Gapaev couldn't help but feel funny, these foods are rare and delicious in normal times.

Today, I also saw that everyone was haggard because of the long time rushing, so I asked my wife to cook oatmeal porridge, thinking that everyone would have a good meal, but as a result, I felt that the most unpalatable of these foods was oatmeal porridge......

The lumpy dough that the monkey chief gave just now, said to be called compressed biscuits, smelled really good, with the aroma of butter and fine flour, although very hard, but it also looked like a great food. However, the monkey chief said that you can't eat too many compressed biscuits, and you may be strangled to death...... In this year, who can eat with an open stomach!

Seeing that the group of German soldiers had already activated their tanks and were ready to leave, Gapaev hurriedly trotted to the front of the No. 1 C type, and said to Li Jing, whose upper body was exposed to the turret: "Boss Li, thank you very much for what you left us, are you leaving?" ”

Li Jing put one arm on the turret, lazily leaning down and looking down at Gapeyev: "Yes, Gadaev, the military situation is urgent, we have to go, do you have anything else?" ”

"Ugh! It's nothing, I just think that Boss Li likes to drink oatmeal, and we still have a lot left, why don't you bring some to eat on the road? ”

Li Jing's face darkened even more when he heard this, and he forcibly endured the churning in his stomach: "It's better for you to keep it for yourself......" picked up the microphone and leaned it against his mouth: "Are you all ready?" ”

"Ready! You're ready to go! Randall's voice came over the radio.

"Car 178 is ready!"

"Car 403 is ready!"

"Car 716 is ready! You're ready to go! ”

"Alright, all attention, let's go!" Li Jing looked at the road in front of him and gave an order to the microphone, then turned his head to look at Gapaev and waved his hand: "Then, Mr. Gapaev, goodbye!" ”

Gapeyev's eyes showed reluctance, and he also raised his hand and waved: "Sir, I wish you all a smooth journey!" ”

The tank moved slowly, and Gapaev waved goodbye to every tank that passed him, and the children chased after the tank crying and saying: "Goodbye! The soldiers on the tank also smiled and waved goodbye, and when the last tank left the camp, it was already very fast, watching a long yellow dragon rise on the path in the distance, farther and farther away.

Looking at the tank squad that was drifting away, Gapaev finally lowered his arms and slowly walked towards his camp, perhaps, adding some wolf meat to the leftover oatmeal porridge at dinner should taste good.

Sensing that he seemed to be a little slippery, Gapeyev cheered up and shouted loudly: "Everyone clean up, we are also leaving!" Little Amy, stop crying, go help Mommy clean up, uncles are going to help us fight those bad guys in the city, maybe we'll see you again......"

It's just that in this world, it's not easy to live, where do you dare to expect too much, you can only work hard to live well, maybe there will be an answer when you live your life, and you will have a gentle landing when you walk hard......

After a while, Li Jing's mood finally improved, not only Li Jing, but all the members of the team seemed to be in a good mood.

A small river crossed the path, and on top of it was a dilapidated wooden bridge that was not wide, and the planks on the deck had decayed and a large part of it was missing, and there was not much water in the river.

The three-wheeled man who had been carrying three dog-tagged gendarmes was pouting his butt in the knee-deep river and was emitting smoke, and the driver who was driving the three-wheeled vehicle was caught in the river by the motorcycle, and only his head came out of the river, and he was crying in pain.