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Chapter 463: You guys are so awesome for delivering meat so quickly, aren’t you?

Zhujianao's ambush ended in less than half an hour.

When the battlefield became quiet, Wei Dayong immediately shouted loudly:

“Quick, go see what’s on these trucks and see if they can still be driven!

Others, clean the battlefield, only pick up the valuables, not the tatters! "

In fact, the soldiers were already doing this without his order.

After a while, some soldiers shouted in surprise:

“Company Commander, this car is full of pork, it looks like it has just been killed!

The pig’s blood hasn’t even been drained yet! "

Wei Dayong was immediately excited when he heard it was pork.

Just as he was about to take a look, on the other side, a soldier shouted:

"Company commander, this car is full of canned food and beef. It tastes so good!"

"Are you too anxious?

I haven't eaten it yet, but you have! "

Quickly see if the truck can still be driven and drive away!

Don't let me leave any of these cans behind! "

But seeing the soldier looking at him expectantly, he had no choice but to climb into the car, squeeze the soldier aside, and demonstrate to him himself.

I heard from the group leader that trucks and cars use this thing to control their direction. "

Wei Dayong took a look and realized, my dear, this guy has actually opened a can, so he took a handful and stuffed it into his mouth, which was full of oil.

Wei Dayong was also a little panicked. He had never played this before!

"Hide to the right! I can't control the direction -"

This thing is so different from the leading bicycles and motorcycles!

This year we have so many older people in our group that no amount of quilts are enough.

……

"What the hell!

Is it time to eat?

"Company commander, look, there's no faucet here, how can you turn it on?

Wei Dayong immediately ordered:

“We don’t want bullets and cannonballs!

"Yes!"

This cart is full of canned food, there’s so much to eat!

"This is the Laoshizi steering wheel!

If you don’t drive away today, I’ll beat you to death! "

At this time, another soldier screamed:

“If you can’t fit it in, use a bicycle to carry it away. It can’t be wasted anyway!

The little devil's uniforms are all good stuff. If you lose one, I'll beat you to death! "

He had started the truck but felt helpless with his hands on the steering wheel.

"What's different? Isn't it just the accelerator, clutch, and brakes?

After a while, the soldiers reported to Wei Dayong that in the twelve trucks of the little devil, there were two loads of pork, three loads of flour, two loads of cans, two loads of quilts, two loads of bullets and one load of artillery shells.

He quickly shouted:

Then three seconds later, he yelled at the top of his lungs:

"Get out of the way, I can't control my truck!"

"Company commander, this truck is different from a motorcycle. I can't drive it!"

Wouldn't that be a mess? "

Wei Dayong rushed over and slapped the soldier on the shoulder, causing his face to become distorted.

There is still gasoline. Take all the gasoline out of the four cars and take them away. Last time Wang Ye even told me that the motorcycle's gasoline was almost out! "

"Ah - run!"

Gao Daniu shouted:

Quick, move all the clothes in this car to other cars.

Unfortunately, of the twelve vehicles, only eight were able to move. The other four had their engines and tires damaged by heavy machine gun bullets and could not move at all.

Come and get two! "

The soldier was very aggrieved.

Wei Dayong glared, and Gao Daniu immediately felt a chill on his back.

Is this disk used to control the direction?

"Company commander, this car cannot be packed into other cars!"

"Company commander, why are you chasing me?"

In these four vehicles, there happened to be bullets, artillery shells and quilts.

The soldier laughed:

"Company Commander, I'm hungry and can't help it.

About half an hour later, the soldiers of the special operations company finally started to move eight overcrowded large trucks and evacuated eastward, while others followed behind the trucks on bicycles.

……

On the way, Lu Yuhao couldn't help but said to Wei Dayong, who was sweating profusely and his legs were weak from being tossed by the truck:

“Company Commander, you don’t want all those bullets and cannonballs?

Isn’t it too wasteful?

The political commissar will definitely call us prodigals when we turn around. "

"Just scold me, as long as the leader doesn't scold me."

Wei Dayong actually felt a little scared when he thought of Zhou Xianpei's serious face.

But when he thought of Yang Yuanshan's usual style, he suddenly gained some confidence and muttered:

"We didn't waste it either. Didn't we save a big meal for the little devil?"

Hearing this, Lu Yuhao could only roll his eyes.

……

About half an hour later, the soldiers of the special operations company who had left the battlefield about a dozen miles away suddenly heard several loud noises.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

……

Wei Dayong immediately grinned:

"Haha, it seems that the reinforcements of the little devil have caught up."

The soldiers of the special operations company nearby couldn't help but regretfully said after hearing this:

“I don’t know how many people were killed by those two carts of bullets and one cart of artillery shells.

It would be so much fun if we had time to stay and watch the fun! "

“Hehe, it’s definitely indispensable.

That's a load of artillery shells. Listen to the sound of the shells exploding, how loud it is! "

Lu Yuhao's face was still a little painful, and he seemed to still feel sorry for those shells and bullets.

"Stop talking nonsense and leave!

Don't let the little devil catch up! "

……

A few hours later, the special operations company returned to Hougou Village.

Just at this time, Yang Yuanshan also came back from Xingshu Slope.

After hearing the sentry's announcement, he immediately ran to the entrance of the village to greet him.

Then I saw the eight large trucks riddled with bullet holes.

"Captain, I brought eight trucks back, let's see how they go!"

After meeting Yang Yuanshan, Wei Dayong ran over excitedly to report.

“That’s good, that’s eight trucks at a time. If we come a few more times, our artillery will have enough trucks.

What's on this car? "

Yang Yuanshan patted his shoulder and asked curiously.

"Hey, captain, this is full of supplies.

The two carts were filled with whole fans of pork, the three carts were filled with white noodles, this cart was filled with a little devil’s quilt, and the remaining two carts were filled with canned beef! "

Wei Dayong introduced Yang Yuanshan excitedly.

"Good guy, two carts of pork, three carts of white flour, two carts of canned beef, and one cart of quilts, the little devil is just taking the initiative to give it to us!"

Yang Yuanshan was very happy.

Now, aren’t the supplies needed for the field hospital already available?

I had a terrible headache just now, but now it’s gone, I’m so happy!

"Hey, captain, aren't the little devils our transport team?

But can the soldiers of our special battle company eat this meat? "

Wei Dayong asked with saliva on his face.

"Of course!

If you can’t eat the meat you made, who can eat it?

I approve and give you half a truck of pork! "

"Ah, half a car?"

Wei Dayong opened his mouth wide. "What? Too little?"

Yang Yuanshan frowned.

He was planning to send these supplies to field hospitals. If too many were given to the special operations company, the hospital might not be enough.

There are hundreds of wounded people and dozens of medical staff in the hospital now!

A meal without two to three hundred kilograms of meat will not solve the problem at all!

These days, the load capacity of each of Xiaojiizi's Type 94 military trucks is only about 1.5 tons, so the pork in two trucks is less than 3000 kilograms.

"No, no, I said too much.

The pork on this car is filled with a whole fan. If there is half a car, there are seven or eight fans! "

Wei Dayong explained quickly.

"Then I don't care. If you can't eat it, just give it to other camps and even eat it. It's up to you, I don't care!

You brought back eight truckloads of supplies, and I gave you half a truckload, which is reasonable! "

Yang Yuanshan waved his hand.

"Thank you, captain!

Now we can eat to our heart's content!

hey-hey! "

Wei Dayong was so happy that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear.

There are currently less than a hundred people in the special battle company, and with seven or eight fans of pork, at least seven or eight kilograms of meat can be eaten per person, which is great!

"Monk, how did you rob so many supplies?"

Yang Yuanshan asked curiously.

Then Wei Dayong told him the story of the attack.

"Good guys, you have almost killed more than a squadron of little Japs!"

Yang Yuanshan nodded in praise, then patted Wei Dayong on the shoulder and asked:

"How much have you lost?

The light machine guns and grenade launchers of the Japs transport team are not just decorations, right? "

“Twelve were killed and 12 were injured.

When we attacked, we spread out widely. The Japs' grenades didn't cause any casualties, but their marksmanship was really vicious! "

Wei Dayong replied, and the smile on his face faded away.

With this attack, a transport team of more than 200 people was eliminated. The results were good, but the casualties were not small either.

Although these little devils are all heavy troops, their marksmanship is not bad either.

Several soldiers of the special operations company were shot in the vital parts by the little devil and died.

"Twelve more sacrifices!"

Yang Yuanshan sighed.

I knew in my heart that Wei Dayong's special operations company was still incomparable to later generations of special forces.

No matter the training intensity or equipment, they are far from the level of real special forces.

Then he patted Wei Dayong's shoulder comfortingly and ordered:

"Monk, there is no need to delay the wounded. Send them to Xingshupo Field Hospital for treatment immediately.

In addition, since your people can drive trucks, send all the food, except for your own, to Dean Liang.

The wounded and doctors there need to supplement their nutrition. "

"Yes!"

……

Watching Wei Dayong and others remove all the clothes they had stuffed into the truck, and then drove the truck towards Xingshu Slope.

Only then did Yang Yuanshan put his mind into his system, preparing to see how many benefits the special operations company would gain from this attack:

"Kill the little Japanese infantry*77, reward 77 Sanba Daigai, and 6.5 rounds of Arisaka 7700mm bullets."

Hey, how did you kill these 77 infantrymen?

What Wei Dayong and the others destroyed was not the Japs transport team, but the heavy supply troops, right?

He couldn't help but be a little suspicious and thought: Could it be that the monk said that they had set up booby traps in the bullets and shells that were not taken away by the three vehicles?

Isn’t this too exciting?

But he thought about it: two loads of bullets and one load of artillery shells suddenly exploded, and this effect seemed normal.

And it is estimated that 77 people died, and there should be many more injured. This little devil will definitely cry without tears.

……

"Kill the Japs' heavy troops*175 and reward 175 military bicycles and 400 spare tires."

"Kill the little Japanese corps leader*10, reward 10 grenades, 1000 grenades."

"Kill the little Japanese sergeant*3 and reward 2 Type 7.7 light machine guns* and 2000 rounds of Arisaka mm bullets."

"Kill the Little Japanese Second Lieutenant*2 and reward 1 Type 7.7 heavy machine guns and 1500 rounds of mm bullets."

A squadron's transportation team recovered 175 bicycles, and Yang Yuanshan felt very happy.

Now the secret service team has more bicycles. Although it is still far from being able to have one per person, it is still a good progress.

……

More than an hour later, on the Xingshu Slope side, the doctors and the wounded at the hospital were suddenly startled by the sound of a truck engine, and they all came out to watch the diorama.

Seeing a group of trucks parked in the village, Liang Hongyuan immediately walked out and asked:

"What do you do?"

When Wei Dayong saw Liang Hongyuan, he quickly jumped out of the truck and replied:

"Dean Liang, the leader asked me to bring you food."

"Ah, it's Captain Wei!

food? There is still a lot of white flour in the hospital, so there is no shortage of food! "

Liang Hongyuan was puzzled.

He thought to himself: Didn’t I tell Captain Yang to get some meat? Could it be that he got some white flour to fool me?

"Dean Liang, this time I sent one and a half loads of fresh pork, two loads of canned beef, and three loads of white noodles.

The group leader told me that you must eat the fresh pork as soon as possible, otherwise it will spoil. "

"what?

pork?

Can your leader get meat so quickly?

I just talked to him for less than 2 hours, right? "

Liang Hongyuan was stunned, and then rushed to the truck and asked Wei Dayong to open the fender at the rear of the truck.

When he saw the bright red pork and the meaty smell, he felt that Yang Yuanshan was a god!

In this era of scarce supplies, Yang Yuanshan actually brought him so much meat casually!

He secretly thought: No wonder Captain Yang dared to tell himself that he could ask for anything he needed. It turned out that he could really do it!

Liang Hongyuan naturally didn't know that this time the special operations company just happened to get meat in order to get the truck.

Next time, it won't be so beautiful.

……

That night, all the wounded and medical staff in the field hospital ate greasy braised pork.

The young men and women who were recruited to take care of the wounded no longer showed any reluctance.

Everyone thought: These Eighth Route comrades are indeed the team of our poor people!

This is so disrespectful that we are given meat to eat!

From now on, I have to take good care of those injured!

As a human being, you must not violate your conscience!

However, they will inevitably secretly and carefully collect the meat they have been given, preparing to take it home for their families to eat.

……

In Tian Yu and Jimei's room, they both also had their faces full of oil.

After Ji Mei showed off a large bowl of meat, she finished two more steamed buns, holding her stomach and said to Tian Yu:

"Sister Tian Yu, I can hold on so well!

Give me a sip of your brown sugar water. "

"Go, go, go, this brown sugar is hard to come by, we have to save some money, you still have half a month to go.

You drink hot water. "

Tian Yu waved his hand and lovingly covered a coarse porcelain jar on the table.

Zhao Li sent someone to deliver it a few hours ago. There was about three or four kilograms of brown sugar in the jar.

"Oh, how stingy.

Isn't your brother Yang that capable?

Let's let him deliver it after we finish drinking! "

Jimei rolled her eyes.

"Jimei, if you keep talking nonsense, I'm going to tickle you!

Don’t you know how tight supplies are right now?

This little brown sugar must have taken Brother Yang a lot of effort!

We can't cause him any more trouble. "

Tian Yu said leisurely.

There were some inexplicable emotions hidden in his eyes.

"Ouch, are you feeling distressed now?"

Jimei teased.

"Keep talking nonsense!"

Tian Yu blushed with embarrassment and became a little anxious.

The two of them laughed and joked for a while, and then Jimei said with emotion:

"Sister Tian Yu, I really didn't expect that coming to northwest Shanxi with you would be a good choice!

Now we eat white flour steamed buns every day, and now we still have such good meat to eat. I'm afraid that in two months, I will gain weight. "

"Then you have to take good care of the wounded members of the special service team later on. We can have this kind of life because they and the little devils fought hard for it!"

"Hey, sister Tian Yu, the way you talk now is like Dean Wang, and you give me lessons at every turn!

Hum, I'm going back to sleep! "

"Don't go, don't go, sleep with me tonight, I'm afraid of the cold!"

(End of this chapter)