The production of marching dry food has just been put on the agenda. I believe that a batch of equipment will be able to develop soon in the arsenal. Eating fried noodles and dry food all day is not the same.

Lard is definitely an indispensable thing on the battlefield. Even if it is soaked in water, it can play a certain role. If you put it in the pot and make some hodgepodge, it will taste even better.

It’s winter, there are no fresh vegetables, and the farts that always eat pickles have a pickle smell. If it weren’t for pickling some bamboo shoots before, Li Feng felt that he might not have been able to survive this winter.

Oil residue is a good thing. A group of soldiers added some salt, then mixed the rice and swallowed it together, as if they were eating something delicious.

As for Mo Xinran and the others, they had long disappeared. Li Feng said that the war was about to go, and more materials must be collected at this time.

Battalion Commander Chen looked very tired because he was the one who had the least rest. Being a battalion commander also had difficulties as a battalion commander. You must have the courage to be the first in the world and you may be in the most dangerous position at all times.

Not to mention the instructor, he is the first to rush out at critical moments, and the political commissar plays this role, so there is no way for the political commissar to have a good relationship with the soldiers in the TV series.

Think about it carefully, when the political commissar draws out a machete and fights the Japanese desperately, which warrior will not accept him?

So in many cases, the political commissar encounters much more danger than other military chiefs encounter.

"Li Feng, how much food did you bring this time?"

Battalion Commander Chen sat down, took out a submachine gun and kept pressing bullets into the magazine. The gun had already helped him kill four Japanese devils yesterday. I believe that he could still achieve better results today.

Li Feng thought carefully and found that they did not bring a lot of food this time, mainly because of the sudden marching, leaving the logistics troops behind. Everyone brought enough food and couldn't hold on for long.

"Our food now supports us for three days, but it will not be certain in three days. At that time, we are likely to face a situation where we are out of ammunition and food."

This is a relatively pertinent statement. Li Feng felt that he could not hide it from Battalion Commander Chen, after all, this is his home court.

"Three days...it's enough! If the Japanese have not retreated by that time, you can take your people to retreat. The people in our camp must stay here!"

"Are you crazy? The division commander sent us a telegram asking us to fight on camera. If it really doesn't work, retreat. Once your independent battalion is over, what's the use of this town you want?

The land that exists is lost and everyone loses the land, and the land that exists is lost and everyone loses the land.”

Li Feng felt that he could never leave the people from the independent camp here. He was all his own family. There was no reason why he ran away. He left them here to carry the thunder. Li Feng could not afford to lose that person.

Captain Chen glanced at Li Feng, his face was very moved, and then he began to cry, his eyes were red and murmured:

"The instructor... is gone..."

"What?"

Li Feng turned his head and looked at him in shock. He had seen the instructor of the independent camp. He was a very good man. Not to mention his education, the most important thing was that he was both civil and military. He could play bayonets with the Japanese, and could kill several Japanese with a machete. He was convinced by this courage.

"It's impossible. When I came yesterday, I saw that he could open his eyes. As long as we finish this battle, we can take him out for treatment."

Shen Yi prepared in Huangshui Town early, and Danhe Town should have started fighting. I believe she should be on the operating table now.

Speaking of this, Battalion Commander Chen had an angry look on his face:

"Old Cao was shot three times, and he would definitely not last for three days. I was going to send him out here for treatment, but after hearing this, he shook his head and refused, and then..."

If he came down, Li Feng didn't dare to ask or listen. In order to leave his hope of life to others, he seemed to have guessed what Instructor Cao did.

"I also know that he can't save him anymore, but I don't want to watch him die like this. I would rather be the one who suffers than watch him suffer..."

The eight-foot-high man had tears as soon as he said that, and Li Feng also raised his head to look at the sky. No one saw what his eyes looked like...

Such people are very respectable. What you fear most on the battlefield is nothing else, but you can only watch your beloved comrade die in pain in front of you, but you... are powerless.

"Damn, this is all caused by the Japanese. We have to ask the Japanese to avenge this. Old Chen should get up. It's already 11:30 p.m. The Japanese should come too!"

The fat man saw a sentry running over quickly, and knew that the Japanese must have come. He hung the big knife on his back and patted Battalion Commander Chen beside him and said.

Each battle was more fierce than every battle last night. Fortunately, a group of reporters were kicked out of the trench by Li Feng at the beginning, otherwise they would definitely be killed by shells.

Boom boom boom boom~

The Japanese used mortars and rushed up with a fierce bombardment, blowing the positions of Battalion Commander Chen and others into a sluggish view.

The main position became very ragged. Battalion Commander Chen was hit by a shrapnel on his arm, and the wound was very long, but he just wrapped it casually with a bandage and continued to lean on the trenches, ready to greet the Japanese who might come.

After the artillery bombarded the Japanese, they launched an attack directly. This time, a small team came up directly, and there was a small team waiting behind them.

"Kill and give it to me!"

The Japanese commander waved his command knife and let the soldiers behind charge. At such a wide frontier, the Independent Battalion did not have time to clear the food and craters, so the Japanese could cover each other and get close to them with the help of rocks and craters.

Bang bang bang ~

The bullets hit the stone and splashed a string of Mars. The Japanese suffered casualties, and our army also suffered casualties. The difference is that the Japanese were still advancing and soon rushed to less than 30 meters in front of the position.

At such a close distance, the Japanese could rush over in less than thirty seconds. Looking at the Japanese who rushed up as they heard the bayonet screaming, the fat man threw the gun into the trench after shooting the last bullet in the gun, and pulled out the cold machete on his back, slowly connected the other half of the hilt with a ferocious expression.

A long slashing saber appeared, and the fat man was leaned against the trench. When the sound approached, he suddenly stood up and slashed towards it with a knife.

Click!

This knife directly cut off the Japanese legs. At the same time, a bayonet from the Japanese also stabbed him hard and stabbed Li Feng directly onto his clothes, and stabbed him all with his coat and cotton jacket...

"Boss!"
Chapter completed!