Anti-US and Aid Korea's Sharp Knife Company

Chapter 143 Hiding in the Corner
What Sun Lei never imagined was that all the soldiers in their sharp knife company would eat millet porridge for lunch today. This is still very different from the white noodles he had imagined before, and it can be called What a world of difference.

This millet porridge is not only very thin with sugar, but also, each soldier can only get one bowl, even the company commander Zhao Yifa and the instructor Wang Wenju, let alone want to drink more bowls, just want to drink more One mouthful, there is no door.

"Cooking squad leader, after we follow the big troops to take back Pyongyang, the capital of North Korea, do we eat this every day?" Sun Lei stood in front of the big iron pot, pointing to the floating water in the pot. About the thin millet soup with wild vegetables, he asked Sun Dazhuang, who was in charge of cooking, in an unbelievable tone.

Hearing Sun Lei's question, Sun Dazhuang was immediately annoyed, and immediately replied angrily: "Comrade Sun Lei, our soldiers with sharp knives and three companies don't eat this, so why don't we still eat this? You seem to eat noodles every day, what are you thinking, I can tell you, it would be good to eat with millet porridge, it is much better than we used to eat fried noodles and frozen potatoes every day."

After saying this, Sun Dazhuang paused for a few seconds, and suddenly remembered that he made a big bowl of white noodles for Sun Lei this morning, so he immediately changed the subject, and added in a somewhat angry tone He said: "Comrade Sun Lei, we are not as lucky as you.

"We have only one catty of white flour left after three consecutive rounds of sharp knives. In order to reward you, the company commander and the instructor asked me to make you a bowl of white noodles this morning. For this, I used half a catty of white flour, And an extra boiled egg for you.

"Now, our company only has half a catty of white flour and five eggs. According to the rules set by the company commander and instructor, these are all prepared for the wounded soldiers in our company.

"I really didn't expect that when you just returned to the company and reported to the company, the company commander and the instructor made this exception. You can be content with it, the soldiers inside, including me, haven't even had a sip of white noodle soup yet. pass."

After hearing this, Sun Lei finally understood that even though he recaptured and regained Pyongyang, the capital of North Korea with the volunteer army and the Korean People's Army, the food had not improved significantly. North Korea was captured in the mountains much the same time.

Of course, having a big bowl of millet porridge for every meal is much better than eating fried noodles every day.What's more, when you run out of fried noodles, you can only rely on mountain farmland or abandoned villages. It is much better to collect those frozen potatoes.

After thinking about this, Sun Lei didn't think there was anything wrong, and quickly brought out his large porcelain bowl with several gaps, and asked Sun Dazhuang, the cooking squad leader, to make him a spoonful of millet soup. Ready to turn around and leave.

According to the big porcelain bowl in Sun Lei's hand, two spoons must be used to fill it up. According to the instructions of the company commander Zhao Yifa and the instructor Wang Wenju, the tableware in the hands of the soldiers in the company must be filled up. .

"Platoon Leader Sun, why did you leave?" Sun Dazhuang, the cooking squad leader standing in front of the big iron pot, saw that Sun Lei, who had only made a spoonful of millet soup just now, had only filled half a bowl, and immediately put He was stopped, waved his hands, and said in a urging tone: "Platoon Leader Sun, bring your bowl, I have to fill it up for you.

"Don't be in a hurry to leave. Our company commander and instructor said that every soldier in our cooking squad should fill the bowl with millet soup. If you leave after filling half a bowl of rice, If the company commander and the instructor see it, they should criticize me for not doing a good job."

Before coming, Sun Lei specially chose a dilapidated large porcelain bowl, even if there were several gaps of different sizes on the side of the bowl, he didn't care at all, thinking in his heart that he must eat white noodles again at noon, This big porcelain bowl can hold a lot more than others. You have to fill your stomach to fight against the American devils and the Korean puppet army.

But just now, when Sun Lei learned from Sun Dazhuang, the cooking squad leader, that the big bowl of white noodles he ate this morning was just a special case. It was originally reserved for the wounded in the company, but it turned out Let her go first, and make him feel ashamed in his heart.

He thought to himself: Since there is no white noodles to eat at noon, and he ate another meal this morning, he will eat less at noon, and save the millet soup for more soldiers to eat.

What Sun Lei never expected was that he had just walked less than two steps away with a half-filled bowl of millet soup, when he was stopped by the cooking squad leader Sun Dazhuang, who asked him to hold the millet soup in his hand. Fill the big bowl with millet soup before leaving.

"Squad Leader Sun, half a bowl of millet porridge is enough for me. You don't need to fight so much. You can quickly feed the other soldiers. I'm leaving." Sun Lei stood there in a daze for about five seconds After that, he continued to walk forward without looking back, and said with a choked voice.

Holding the half bowl of millet soup in his hand, Sun Lei found a place where no one was around. He squatted in the corner of a dilapidated house, and while drinking the millet soup, he couldn't help crying.

At this time, he was really ashamed of the idea that he could eat white noodles just now, but there was no one, including the company commander Zhao Yifa, the instructor Wang Wenju, and the cooking squad leader Sun Dazhuang. Any criticism of his behavior made him feel even more sorry in his heart.

It took Sun Lei less than 2 minutes to drink up the half bowl of hot millet soup. At this time, he finally realized that during the Korean War, the volunteer soldiers did not eat as well as the American devils and South Korean puppet soldiers. The weapons are not as good as the American devils and the Korean puppet army, and the weapons are not as good as the American devils and the Korean puppet army. It is because of such a spirit of hardship that we finally won the victory in this war.

Although Sun Lei, as a modern person who traveled over 70 years later, has long known that the Korean War was only an armistice agreement, but in essence, it was the People's Volunteers from China who fought in a way that facilitated it. There is no doubt that the armistice means that the war has been won.

Just as Sun Lei was squatting in this deserted corner and thinking secretly, he suddenly heard the voice of an orderly not far away, "Comrade Sun Lei, platoon leader Sun, are you in there? The company commander and the instructor said yes." I'm looking for you for something important..."

(End of this chapter)