Anti-US and Aid Korea's Sharp Knife Company

Chapter 141 A Bowl of Noodles

"Company commander, instructor, you two can rest assured. Since the organization has decided to let me be the platoon leader of our sharp knife company, I will definitely not disappoint the organization's expectations of my new position, as well as the company commander and instructor " Sun Lei quickly hugged the instructor Wang Wenju who was standing next to him, and said in a firm tone.

Next, Sun Lei exchanged pleasantries with company commander Zhao Yifa and instructor Wang Wenju. After all, they hadn't seen each other for half a month. After seeing each other today, they naturally seemed extraordinarily cordial.

After warm hugs and greetings, Sun Lei, who had rushed to the outskirts of Pyongyang, when the sky began to brighten and the sun was rising, his stomach began to growl.

Although, when starting from the field hospital more than 100 kilometers north of the rear, Sun Lei and the 55 volunteer soldiers who accompanied him each divided three or two fried noodles and stayed on the road to eat hungry.

After all, when they set off at six o'clock yesterday evening, none of the 56 volunteer soldiers, including Sun Lei, had dinner. They had just left the field hospital for less than [-] kilometers away, and they were all starving.

So, before they rested on the spot, except for Sun Lei, the other 55 volunteer soldiers almost ate up the three taels of fried noodles they carried.

Moreover, when they were eating, they held fried noodles with their left hand and Bai Xue with their right, and swallowed them mouthful like this.

These volunteer soldiers are all young men. It is definitely not enough to eat three taels of fried noodles for this meal. Therefore, halfway through the journey, the volunteer soldiers who accompanied them began to feel the pain in their stomachs. There were bouts of hunger after bouts.

As the leader of the team this time, Sun Lei didn't eat a bite of the three taels of fried noodles he carried, but distributed them to a dozen or so volunteer soldiers who were starving. He was hungry and kept the fried noodles. for others to eat.

That is to say, for the whole night last night, Sun Lei didn't eat a single bite of fried noodles, but he ate more than a dozen mouthfuls of white snow on the way to satisfy his hunger when no one else was paying attention.

At the beginning, the company commander Zhao Yifa and the instructor Wang Wenju didn't pay attention. After less than a minute, they heard Sun Lei standing in front of him, his stomach was grumbling continuously. They all secretly guessed that in all likelihood, Sun Lei's stomach was starving.

"Comrade Sun Lei, why is your stomach screaming non-stop? Could it be that you are hungry?" After exchanging glances with the company commander Zhao Yifa, the instructor Wang Wenju looked at him and covered his stomach with his hands. Sun Lei asked in a concerned tone.

Sun Lei, who hadn't eaten all night, couldn't take care of so much at this time, but replied very simply: "Instructor, what you said is not entirely correct, I am not hungry, but my stomach is very hungry. One I haven’t eaten at night, do we have anything to eat here, hurry up and get me something to eat. Instructor, company commander, you can’t let me go to war hungry.”

Seeing Sun Lei's embarrassed face, the company commander Zhao Yifa hurriedly called the messenger over, and ordered in an eager tone: "The messenger, come here for a while. Go tell the cooking squad leader and ask him to line up Comrade Sun Lei for the sharp knives." Make a big bowl of noodles and boil an egg."

Although they followed the large army to regain the North Korean capital Pyongyang with sharp knives, the only catty of white flour left untouched during this journey was reserved for the company commander and instructors to eat.

What the messenger never expected was that the company commander Zhao Yifa asked the cooking squad leader to make a large bowl of noodles with white flour for Sun Lei, the platoon leader who just arrived, and also boiled an egg for him. Neither he nor the instructor had enjoyed it before, and immediately, he stood there dumbfounded, and was just dumbfounded.

Looking at the bewildered messenger, company commander Zhao Yifa raised his head and patted him on the shoulder, and continued to order loudly: "Commander, didn't you hear what I said just now? Well, I'll say it again." .

"Hurry up and inform the cooking squad leader to ask him to take out the white noodles and make a big bowl of noodles for Comrade Sun Lei, and boil an egg."

The orderly who woke up, hesitated for a moment, and immediately replied: "Yes, company commander, I will immediately notify the cooking squad leader according to your order."

The messenger who shook his head lightly, looked at Sun Lei who was covering his stomach with his hands, then turned around and trotted all the way to the place where the cooking team was.

Looking at the figure of the orderly soldiers drifting away, Sun Lei couldn't help sighing secretly in his heart: Yes, I really didn't expect that the frontline troops of our volunteer army took back Pyongyang, the capital of North Korea. There are noodles, and there are eggs to eat. This food is really a good word.

When the messenger told Sun Dazhuang, the cooking squad leader, the original words of the company commander Zhao Yifa, this Sun Dazhuang also felt a little hard to understand. recruits.

Since the Battle of Pine Bone Peak more than ten days ago, the third company of the Sharp Knife Company suffered heavy casualties. The company commander Zhao Yifa and the instructor Wang Wenju only took the remaining platoon of troops and continued to fight south with the volunteer army.

Moreover, on the way to the south to fight, the sharp knife company and the third company kept their establishment intact, and many volunteer soldiers from other companies or platoons of the volunteer army who were dispersed joined in.

And the cooking squad leader Sun Dazhuang and the messenger joined the Sharp Knife Company a week ago. For the two of them, they didn't know that Sun Lei was in the Sharp Knife Company before, but they only heard that they came here today He would reconcile, so he naturally thought that Sun Lei was just a new recruit of their three companies with sharp knives, and of course he didn't take Sun Lei, the new platoon leader, seriously.

Since this was ordered by the company commander, Sun Dazhuang, the cooking squad leader, naturally wanted to recruit. He took out half a catty of white flour, made a large bowl of slim, and boiled an egg.

After about ten minutes, Sun Dazhuang brought over the big bowl of noodles with an egg, but he didn't go directly to Sun Lei, but walked to the company commander Zhao Yifa and Instructor Wang Wenju.

"Company commander, instructor, this big bowl of white noodles is ready, is it really a new platoon leader named Sun Lei?" Sun Dazhuang was still a little reluctant, so he faced company commander Zhao Yifa and instructor Wang Wenju , asked deeply puzzled.

Immediately afterwards, the company commander Zhao Yifa pointed to Sun Lei who was standing opposite him, and said to Sun Dazhuang: "Squad Leader Sun, this is the veteran of our sharp knife company before entering the Korean peninsula to participate in the war. After fighting for more than a month, he has now become the platoon leader. He has been at the forefront in many battles he has participated in. It can be said that he has sacrificed his life. Now he is a battle hero vigorously promoted by our volunteer army.

"Don't talk about giving Comrade Sun Lei a bowl of noodles and an egg. If we have something more delicious than this, we will take it all out and let Comrade Sun Lei, a combat hero, eat it first."

After hearing this, Sun Dazhuang made a 180-degree change in his attitude towards Sun Lei. He quickly handed the bowl and chopsticks to Sun Lei with both hands, and said warmly and hospitablely: "Comrade Sun Lei, I really didn't expect that the newspaper on the front line of our volunteer army The fighting hero mentioned is so young. Come on, Comrade Sun Lei, take it and eat it quickly, otherwise, it won’t taste good after a while when it gets cold.”

(End of this chapter)