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Chapter 23 Do you still eat meat during the Chinese New Year?

On the way back to Yangcun, Zhao Gang and the two brigade guards felt very complicated.

Zhao Gang was shocked. Didn't he say that this independent group was "dough"? Why is it so powerful in combat?

Can these three or forty men easily capture a turret with two heavy machine guns and a mortar?
I'm afraid this is difficult even for the 771st and 772nd regiments, the two absolute main groups of the 386 Brigade, to do this, right?
Moreover, seeing that they did not carry the bodies of the soldiers, but only a few wounded, it means that they fought very easily, which is even more outrageous!

How can it be?

Did you eat the Japanese artillery tower as food and drinks?
If it was so easy for the Japanese to take down the turret, then the Japanese would still engage in such a shitty "cage tactic"!

Aren't you delivering food to our army?

Zhao Gang had 1 questions in his mind.

The two brigade guards were very embarrassed at first, but later they became very envious after listening to the soldiers from the special agent company describing the experience of attacking the artillery building.

They also want to hit the Japanese artillery towers so neatly and neatly!
……

The group of people soon reached an intersection, and Yang Yuanshan said to Zhao Gang:
"Political Commissar Zhao, if you go a mile or two along this road, you will find Yangcun, where the regiment headquarters is stationed. Our special agent company is stationed in Liujiacun, not far over there. The soldiers are very tired now. We have to go back first. The resident is here to eat and rest, so I won’t send you there.”

Zhao Gang thought it was because Yangcun was too small to accommodate the entire independent regiment, so they dispersed their troops and he immediately nodded and agreed.

Watching Yang Yuanshan leave with people and things on his shoulders.

The two guards couldn't help but mutter:
"The people in this independent group are really awesome."

"Yeah, that equipment is really eye-catching."

Zhao Gang also nodded and said:

"This Captain Yang is a powerful figure. But why do I feel that the name Yang Yuanshan is familiar to me? I seem to have heard it somewhere!"

……

Yang Yuanshan returned to Liujia Village with the soldiers of the special agent company. The people in Liujia Village suddenly became excited when they saw that they brought so many trophies.

Yang Yuanshan asked Han Yang to kill the most seriously injured of the horses seized from the two Japanese soldiers, and give half to the villagers, while the remaining soldiers in the company would eat the meat today.

Suddenly Liujiacun burst into cheers.

Li Youqiong, who was handling the horses along the way, heard that he wanted to kill the horses and rushed over to find Yang Yuanshan.

"Company Commander, the horse can still be saved. I will go to the mountains to find some herbal medicine and apply it on him. He will recover in half a month. Even if he can no longer be a war horse, it is not bad to be a pack horse. !”

Yang Yuanshan shook his head:
"You are poor, you want to rehabilitate him and make him a draft horse. Do you have soybeans and eggs to supplement his nutrition?"

These dozen war horses eat more than our entire company of soldiers!
So let alone the seriously injured horse, even the ones that were not injured, if we can't get the bean feed, we may have no choice but to kill them for meat, or leave them to the fellow villagers for plowing the fields. "

After hearing this, Li Youqiong became honest.

Having raised cattle and horses since he was a child, he knew that Yang Yuanshan was right.

War horses not only need to eat grass, but also need refined materials such as soybeans and eggs. Otherwise, they will lose weight, get sick, and be useless.

Although the Erjiizi's war horses are not tall, they are not small either. They are estimated to weigh more than [-] kilograms.

After Han Yang led a few people to kill the horse, he gave two kilograms of meat to the people in Liujia Village. Then he salted the four best horse legs and hung them up for later consumption. .

The remaining horse meat was cut into pieces and cooked, and the offal was cooked with the cabbage in a large pot of horse offal and cabbage.

The fragrance spreads ten miles away!
Finally, the seized white flour was mixed with half of the cornmeal bought from the villagers to make Xiangpengpeng Erhe noodle steamed buns.

As soon as "dinner is served", the soldiers of the special agent company immediately ate with their mouths filled with oil and their morale was high!

Wei Dayong ate so much that he rolled his eyes and almost couldn't take a breath. He quickly drank a big mouthful of cabbage soup and finally came back to life.

He was in a prisoner-of-war camp, and he had to eat or drink. Now he was eating these Erhe noodle steamed buns and drinking this cabbage soup full of horse meat. His happiness was overwhelming!
Yang Yuanshan couldn't help but smile when he saw this guy looking so disgusted:
"Monk, what do you think of our life on the Eighth Route Army? Is it like what your Central Army propaganda says, whether you want to eat or not, whether you want to drink or not?" "If I had known that you eat this every day, I would have come to join you!"

Wei Dayong spat and said, swallowing the steamed bun without any delay.

"Hey, to us on the Eighth Route Army, the little devil is our transport captain!

We rely on them to make all our guns and all our food!
So if you want to eat this every day, you have to practice your enemy-killing skills!

If you want to eat big fish and meat, there is plenty for you little devil! "

"Hehe, Zhong!
I am not ambiguous about killing the little devil!
I just escaped from the prison camp and killed several Japanese with my bare hands! "

"Prisoner of war camp? I didn't bother to ask you just now. Please tell me in detail the location of the prisoner of war camp and the number of Japanese prisoners."

Yang Yuanshan asked quickly when he heard Wei Dayong mention the prisoner of war camp.

"middle!"

……

Yang Yuanshan originally planned to find an opportunity as soon as possible to choose the Qingshan Prisoner of War Camp, but now that Wei Dayong had finished explaining the details of the Prisoner of War Camp, he decided to play it safe first.

According to Wei Dayong's description, there were hundreds of prisoners of war in that prisoner-of-war camp, and there were dozens of little devils guarding them, all of them elite!
And recently, several elite little devils who are good at killing people with their bare hands have arrived.

He escaped while these little devils were practicing unarmed killing.

In terms of heavy weapons, Wei Dayong said that he saw four heavy machine guns in the four corners of the prisoner of war camp wall, and even a Type [-] infantry cannon.

After figuring out the number and equipment of the Japs in the Qingshan prisoner-of-war camp, Yang Yuanshan knew that this place was a tough nut to crack. Now, his special agent company did not have the strength to easily pick this place up.

I still have to develop a wave of obscenity first before talking about it.

……

Because he knew that Zhao Gang was here and the cadres at the independent regiment, battalion and company levels would definitely be called to get to know him, so the next day, Yang Yuanshan did not go out to do side jobs again.

He arranged for a few clever soldiers to go out for reconnaissance, and asked Han Yang to take a few people to recruit soldiers in nearby villages. He stayed in Liujiacun and watched the remaining soldiers train.

Shooting, fighting, throwing, using grenades, mortars, these items have not been missed.

He knew that his team would definitely get bigger and bigger in the future. Now these soldiers will all be the backbone and young officers in the future, so all their skills must not be left behind.

While practicing on the training ground, suddenly a soldier from the Independent Regiment ran into the village.

"Captain Yang, the commander has called you for a meeting!"

Yang Yuanshan took a closer look, wasn't this Li Yunlong's guard Huzi?
Wang Xikui was asked to watch the soldiers train while he followed Huzi towards Yangcun.

But Huzi muttered as he walked:

"Why does this smell so good to you? What's going on in the village? It's not the Chinese New Year, so why does it smell like meat?"

Yang Yuanshan chuckled:
"It just smells like meat. We just ate meat last night. The whole village ate it."

"What? You guys eat meat even before the Chinese New Year? Landlords and wealthy people are not as wealthy as you, right?"

Huzi's honest face was full of shock, and his simple inner feelings were greatly shocked.

After serving as a soldier for several years, he only had the opportunity to taste meat when he was injured and became a casualty.

“Who said you can’t eat meat before the Chinese New Year?
There is plenty of meat there, kid. If our special agent company can get it, of course we will eat it! "

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