My Head of the Huaxia Expeditionary Force

Chapter 2 Stewed Vermicelli with Pork and Cabbage

"It's not spicy, don't put your two cabbage, cut it and put it aside."

"If you want numbness, go ahead and chop the green onions."

"Snake butt, the pork will be handed over to you"

"Mengfan, take out your vermicelli for later use."

"Xiaodoubing, go get some more firewood"

As soon as the arrangement went down, everyone started to get busy with a clear division of labor.

Meng Fan whispered to the veterinarian: "It's weird, how does this officer know our nickname?"

Veterinary Hao said, "Don't make a wild guess. Eh, there is still something in this officer. It's probably true."

"Veterinarian, why are you still hiding the oil in your crotch? Hurry up and take it out." Liao Mingyu said to the veterinarian who was smoking cigarettes.

"You old dish, there is indeed something in your crotch!" Meng Fan said in surprise.

"Hey, aren't there some wounded babies there? I have to take care of them." Veterinarian Hao, who speaks Shaanxi dialect, smiled dryly, and took out a small bottle of oil from his trousers pocket.

"Sir, how do you know that this is oily?"

Meng Fan looked at him suspiciously, and then sat down carelessly: "I said, sir, since you are the leader of the regiment, why would you condescend to come to our small place, we are all a group of defeated soldiers A deserter, are you not afraid of surrendering your identity?"

"Besides, even if you are the head of the regiment, you should have a certificate. Otherwise, how would we know whether you are real or... fake?" Meng Fan looked at Liao Mingyu with a smile on his face, and everyone stopped. Be wary of the movements in your hands.Yao Ma quietly winked at Bu Lai, Bu Lai picked up a stick and hid it behind him intentionally or unintentionally, and even Milong, who had been lounging on the hammock, sat up vigilantly.

In this year of war, not to mention these soldiers, even those senior men have died a lot. There are many big-headed soldiers carrying officers' clothes and kidnappings everywhere. Even the incidents of little devils pretending to be spies have also occurred.

Liao Mingyu was not annoyed either, he smiled softly, took out a small book from his pocket and threw it to Meng Fan: "You don't believe me, so your rotten legs are not fake, right? Take a good look at it. Look, after reading the answer, I still want your leg, because I have a way to cure your leg!"

Meng Fan hurriedly opened the small book in his hand, and everyone gathered around to see what happened, but there were not two people who could read.

Military ID!Position: regimental commander, colonel rank, name, age, and photo are all in the book, and there is a special steel seal of the military and political department at the bottom, which does not look like a fake.

"What's the matter, annoying, is it true or false?" Kang Ya asked.

Meng Fan ignored him, his attention was on Liao Mingyu's last words: "Is this true?! Can you really cure my leg?"

"It's as authentic as the military ID card you have." Liao Mingyu took back the military ID card.

"You can do what you say. I won't hold grudges if I don't know anything else! If you want to cure my leg and let me be a cow and a horse, I'm willing to do it!" Meng Fan heard that he could cure his leg. Immediately excited.

"It's useless to hold revenge, you have to repay your kindness. It's okay to heal your leg, but I have a condition."

"But it doesn't matter." In order to save this leg, Meng Fan can do whatever he wants!In the original book, it was because of a lack of medicines that his wounds festered and infected a large area, and his legs never felt better from beginning to end. It was a miracle that there was no amputation. Medicines like sulfanilamide could only last for a while.

Liao Mingyu took out the military first aid kit from behind his waist, took out disinfectant, bandages, antibiotics and other things from the bag and played with it in his hands: "From now on, I want you to be my messenger, always on call, keep Within a distance of three meters from me, that is the position that a slap in the face can reach. If you can do it, you will have one leg."

Looking at the things in Liao Mingyu's hands, Meng Fan's eyes straightened! "That's it? No problem, guaranteed!" It was too simple.

Meng Fan looked at Liao Mingyu in disbelief, and after confirming that he was not joking, he gave a proper military salute: "Report to the group seat! The messenger Meng Fan will report to you! It's definitely within three meters, if you don't believe me, you can slap one. Slap to confirm!"

Liao Mingyu raised his arm and gestured to slap him, causing the boy to shrink his head in fright, but his waist was still straight and did not dodge.Liao Mingyu put down his hands and smiled with satisfaction: "Okay, don't stand like a wooden stake, come and help, if your legs are bad, just sit here to add firewood."

"Yes!" Meng Fan believed that he could cure his leg. In this remote place, he was pork and white noodles, military ID, first aid kit, and the majestic pistol on his waist. Meng Fan He knew that the pistol was by no means a Xibei product. He still had some eyesight. Many officers below the regiment level did not have such a beautiful pistol. All of this was enough to show the authenticity of the young officer in front of him.

"Hey, look, trouble, this tortoise son can cure his leg, his face becomes faster than a dog." He looked at Meng Fan contemptuously.

"Wrinkle is it, the bastard's lid is dripping." Bu Lai laughed beside him.

Cut the meat, put oil, put onions, stir fry in the pan... The pork belly exudes bursts of meaty aroma under the stir fry of lard.The crowd gathered around the cauldron and swallowed involuntarily.

Then add water, add vegetables, pour soy sauce... After a while, a pot of fragrant pork and cabbage stewed vermicelli is ready
The pot is on!

Everyone was given a bowl of fragrant pork braised vermicelli.

"Fragrant, it's so fragrant, I almost forget the taste of meat when I eat that bullshit white water pumpkin every day."

"It's not spicy, eat less of it, and leave some for Lao Tzu."

"My dear, our team leader's craftsmanship really isn't up to scratch."

Everyone devoured the pork vermicelli in their hands, except for Milong, who was lying on the hammock and fanning leisurely.

"A bunch of useless things, eating pork stewed vermicelli is such a virtue."

As the richest person in the entire cannon fodder group, he doesn't care about this stewed pork noodles at all. He has good things, canned beef, liquor, and cigarettes.The two arms are also exaggeratedly covered with all kinds of watches.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for completing the task and getting the task reward."

"Get 10 first aid kits"

"Get 30 Oceans"

"The 30 sets of expeditionary soldiers' uniforms have been stored in the warehouse, and the host can take them out at any time."

At this moment, Meng Fan limped over and slowly opened his trouser legs, revealing the hideous wound.

You don't need to look at it to know that his wound has been completely inflamed and the condition is very serious. If there is no anti-inflammatory treatment, this leg will be considered useless, and it is likely to face the risk of amputation in the future.

"That, Tuanzuo, we agreed in advance, you can help me heal this leg, when will the treatment begin?"

Liao Mingyu looked at the system warehouse, and 10 first aid kits were in place, which not only contained basic anti-inflammatory drugs, but also some simple surgical instruments.

Recalling the plot of the original drama, Liao Mingyu couldn't help being speechless. In order to heal his legs, this guy stole all the savings from the Sichuan girl Xiao Zui's house and went to the black market to exchange for a few sulfanilamide.

Sulfonamide has anti-inflammatory and bactericidal effects, and it also gave his leg a chance to survive.But the originally innocent and cute little drunk has lost his source of life and can only become a prostitute. This is something Liao Mingyu doesn't want to see at all.

"Come with me."

The two stepped out of the yard, and Meng Fan asked suspiciously: "Tuanzuo, I know the boundaries of Chanda, and it seems that there is no place for me to treat my legs. Where are you taking me?"

"If you still want to keep your rotten leg, just give me back the few pieces of ocean you stole to that girl, and then apologize to her." Liao Mingyu said in a deep voice.

Meng Fan was startled, and subconsciously touched a small paper bag in his pocket, which also contained a few sulfanilamide he had exchanged from the black market.Guiltily said: "You... how did you know?"

He hadn't told anyone about this. How did the new head of the team know about it.

Meng Fan is a person who wants face, but because of this leg, he can't care about face anymore, so he has no choice but to become a thief.The stolen money was exchanged for a few tablets of sulfanilamide on the black market.Now being punctuated by Liao Mingyu, he immediately felt ashamed.

"I know a lot of things, stop talking nonsense, hurry up, and lead the way."

"But..." Meng Fan hesitated, but Dayang asked him to change the medicine. How could he still have money to give her? It's impossible to give her this small bag of sulfanilamide. Can this person ask for it?

"Hmph." Liao Mingyu glanced at him angrily, and he knew how careful he was. He took 15 Oceans from the system warehouse without a trace, threw them to him, and then walked forward.

Meng Fan took it over and took a look, and was shocked, the good guy has 15 oceans!He quickly said: "Tuanzuo, this... If I don't want so many, I will steal... I took 5 oceans."

"Your apology, you shouldn't be a little sincere in your apology." Liao Mingyu, imitating his Peiping accent, said with hatred for not being steel: "Hurry up and lead the way, can I know the way?"

Originally, I wanted to pretend to be a second b, but I had to go forward without looking back. Grandma, looking at the crisscrossing alleys in front of me, I didn't know where to go.A little embarrassing for a while.

"This way, this way, the group seat, please." Meng Fan hurriedly ran to the front to lead the way, and was speechless for a while, you don't know the way to run so fast, you can't bully yourself for being lame.

The two came to the door of Xiaozui's house and looked at the dilapidated door and the wooden sign hanging on the door symbolizing a prostitute...

"Ah, this..." I became a thief in this house. I didn't expect that such a steal would have such a great impact on the girl. I stole all her savings, forcing her to become a prostitute...

Thinking of this, Meng Fan felt a chill in his heart and sat down on the stone road with a plop.

　The first three chapters are doing the plot connection and foreshadowing, please read it patiently, and my brother promises that the following chapters will be enjoyable and enjoyable for the readers.

　　
　
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