Anti-Japanese Jagged General

Chapter 486 Secret Service Team (Second Update!)

"It can be used as our standard dry food, produced on a large scale, and stored." The deputy commander affirmed with a serious face.

The deputy chief of staff agreed: "No matter which army, at least one month's dry food should be reserved. This way, the troops will be more mobile on the battlefield, and their combat effectiveness will be maintained because of their sufficient physical strength."

The deputy commander-in-chief was well aware of the great effect of this kind of dry food on an army, and he began to give orders without much hesitation.

"Wang Ping! Immediately report the method of making fried noodles to the logistics department, and then promote it to the entire army in the name of the logistics department. At the same time, all troops are required to store dry food for at least one month to deal with protracted battles and enemy blockades that may occur at any time !"

"In addition, report this matter to Yan'an and ask Yan'an to assist us in promoting it."

"As for the cooking class, I mean once for collective first-class merit, for Wang Ping once for individual first-class merit, and for Lao Yang, you can earn once for individual second-class merit!"

"Thank you, Chief!" Although Wang Ping already had a lot of military exploits in his hand, he was still very excited.

In the Eighth Route Army, military exploits are the basis for one's promotion.As long as you have enough combat achievements in your hands, when the time is right, your position will definitely rise, and no one can stop it.

"I agree!" the deputy chief of staff directly affirmed without saying a word of nonsense.

Just when Wang Ping and Lao Yang were about to leave, the boss asked with a half-smile, "Wang Ping, since you joined the cooking class, the food at the headquarters has been getting better and better. The chief of staff and I are about to gain weight. And I also heard that your cooking class has saved more than 100 yuan from scratch!"

Lao Yang didn't hide anything, and answered quickly.

"Yes, Chief, in order to study fried noodles, we used up some, and now we still have 134 yuan!"

"These are all the fish, prey, and animal skins that Squad Leader Wang took us to collect locally and sell them in exchange for them!"

"The squad leader said that these oceans are still there. If one day the headquarters is moved to a deserted and barren land, these oceans will play a big role, and even save lives!"

Seeing that the boss just listened and didn't speak, Lao Yang thought that he violated some discipline by doing so, so he hurriedly asked: "Chief, is there any problem!"

"No, there is no problem, you don't have to worry. Lao Yang, you are also an old revolutionary and old Red Army. With you in charge, how could you violate discipline!" The boss quickly shook his head and denied.

The deputy chief of staff must know the reason why the deputy commander-in-chief didn't speak, and said in a timely manner: "Boss, let me speak!"

"The food at the headquarters is getting better and better recently. The boss and I are very happy. But two days ago when we went to the field hospital directly under the headquarters, we found that the food of the wounded in the field hospital was not as good as ours. You know, the wounded and the medical staff The cost of food for the personnel is the highest in our Eighth Route Army!"

"If the wounded don't eat well, they definitely don't have enough nutrition, and the recovery speed will definitely be much slower!"

"After I came back, the boss and I thought about it and planned to hand over the cooking team of the field hospital to you. While ensuring the food at the headquarters, we must also ensure that the food in the field hospital is not worse than that at the headquarters!"

Wang Ping was stunned for a moment, the two chiefs really thought highly of him, and directly asked him to manage the two cooking teams.

Wang Ping, who was thinking about when he could return to the army, didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing for him.

But facing the urgent gazes of the two chiefs, and thinking about his status as a soldier, Wang Ping had no way to refuse, and he couldn't think of any reason to refuse.

After taking a deep breath, he asked, "Chief! How many people are there in the field hospital?"

"There are not many people in the field hospital at the headquarters, but they are all seriously wounded. Including the medical staff, there are more than 170 people in total!" the chief of staff replied.

"In addition, I asked. There are ten people in the cooking class of the field hospital. The boss and I plan to merge the two cooking classes, so there are sixteen people in total!"

Wang Ping frowned and replied: "Sixteen people are responsible for the food of more than 200 people!"

"However, it is almost impossible for so many people to meet the standard of food during this period. After all, what we eat recently are fish and prey caught from nearby materials. With so many mouths at once, just a few of us It is definitely not enough to prepare the ingredients personally."

"I request that the cooking class be expanded to 30 people, and the remaining [-] people should be recruits, young people!"

"I agree. It just so happens that a new barracks is coming to the headquarters. I'll give you [-] places, and you can pick them yourself!" The boss made a decisive decision without any evasion.

Two days later, Class [-] was fully staffed, including Wang Ping, a total of [-] people.

As far as the number of people is concerned, it is directly equivalent to an infantry platoon of the army.Among all the Eighth Route Army, this is definitely the cooking team with the largest number of personnel.

Including the head of the headquarters, no one knew why Wang Ping needed so many people.

But Wang Ping has an idea of ​​his own: the cooking team now has to support more people, and it is definitely not enough to rely solely on prey and fishing.In this case, there is only one way to ensure food and nutrition, and that is to buy.

Buying things requires money, and it is definitely impossible for the headquarters to allocate this money.

In this case, the only way to solve this problem is to rob, rob the devil's money, rob the devil's supplies...

The 30-person super cooking team was divided into two groups by Wang Ping, and Lao Yang was the leader of the [-] cooking teams, who specially cooked for the headquarters and the field hospital.

The remaining fourteen recruits, Wang Ping, personally served as team leaders. Wang Ping gave them a very special name, the Special Service Team, a team of people who specialize in raising supplies for the cooking team.

"Brother Bo, we joined the Eighth Route Army to fight the devils, why were we selected for the cooking class? I heard that the Eighth Route Army was poor, and the cooking class didn't even have guns, and each person had a big spoon to cook for others. I will never meet a single enemy in my life." A recruit who had just been picked up by Wang Ping to the cooking class was very dissatisfied and complained to the acquaintance next to him.

"If I really cook for others, I won't be in the Eighth Route Army. I will go to other places to join the Eighth Route Army, and I will still fight devils!" Zhou Bo replied with a dissatisfied expression, also frowning.

Just then, Wang Ping came.

"Everyone be quiet! As far as I know, you are all elites recommended by the local guerrillas! This is what the elites look like, lazy and sloppy, without standing!" Seeing more than a dozen people gather together to complain about being selected What happened to the cooking class, Wang Ping scolded as soon as he came up.

For a cadre, if he wants to convince the recruits, he must shock them in some ways.

Pulling them to the cooking class now, I was already dissatisfied.To convince them to stay, Wang Ping must adopt some unconventional means!

Amidst Wang Ping's yelling and cursing, fourteen people quickly divided into two rows and stood in front of Wang Ping.

However, Wang Ping could tell from their eyes that these fourteen people were full of dissatisfaction with pulling them into the cooking class, and they were still very unconvinced.

"What? I really don't want to stay in the cooking class. I think the cooking class is just a cook with a big spoon. What's the big deal?"

"The cooking class is for cooking, we all know that. We joined the Eighth Route Army to fight the devils, not to cook. We asked to leave the cooking class and join the combat troops!" Hand young man stood up and answered.

"You all think so?" Wang Ping didn't answer, but asked back with a sneer.

Although everyone did not speak, the silence well represented their thoughts at this moment.

Old Yang next to him saw the smile on Wang Ping's face getting wider and wider, and immediately had a bad feeling, and secretly cried out in his heart: "Oops, this group of recruits who don't know the heights of the heavens and the earth are going to be in trouble."

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