Special Forces: I, Crazy Training, Can Be Invincible

Could it be that the rest of their troops were picked up from outside?

Not worthy of the captain?

"Okay, call and arrange for the car to come and carry the ammunition."

Zhao Dahai said indifferently: "First take a quarter of it and put it on the top, after a while, the ammunition of your battalion will be approved!"

Wu Sheng nodded and was about to agree, but was suddenly stunned.

He turned to look at the chief of staff, widened his eyes and asked, "Chief of staff, only, can only take a quarter? Don't you want us to move all of them?"

Zhao Dahai glared at him: "What are you thinking! If you move all out, what will the night tigers use? Only a quarter of this is all the company commander of our company will talk about, and they will agree!"

"Stop the ink, and hurry up and contact the car!"

Wu Sheng's eyelids twitched fiercely.

You are a chief of staff, a lieutenant colonel.

You have to discuss with a small company commander to get ammunition?Who will believe it?

But since the words of the chief of staff have been said, Wu Sheng can't do it if he doesn't want to obey.

The most important thing.

The amount of ammunition in this warehouse, even if it was moved back to a quarter.

It's enough for their entire battalion to train for half a month, and it's enough for them to wait until the next batch of ammunition arrives.

Seeing Wu Sheng turn his head and go back to the car to make a phone call, Zhao Dahai also sighed.

Since the last time the tiger broke into the regiment headquarters at night and stood in the snow, the army commander knew about it.

The commander was moved by Yehuo's indomitable spirit.

He even ordered it personally, asking the regiment to do everything possible to meet all the requirements of Yehuo, whether it was ammunition, supplies, or any training equipment.

Even if Lu Fan wanted a helicopter with them, they had to find a way to get it.

Otherwise it is disobedience.

It can be said that the Night Tiger Reconnaissance Company is the ancestor of everyone in the regiment.

And it always was until they disbanded.

After a while, Wu Sheng finished the call and ran back: "Chief of Staff, the call has been made, two transport vehicles will arrive in half an hour!"

Zhao Dahai nodded and said, "Okay, it's time for dinner, let's have a meal at Yehuo, stroll around the camp, and wait for them!"

"what?"

Wu Sheng opened his mouth wide and said in disgust, "Chief of Staff, I have already had people prepare food in the camp. Otherwise, let's go back and eat, our food is good."

Zhao Dahai turned his head to look at him, and said with a smile: "What? I don't like Yehuo's food. I can tell you, don't think that the food will be bad when the family is going to be disbanded."

"The standard of food is higher than that of military dogs!"

"Go, follow me to the cafeteria!"

Saying that, Zhao Dahai strode forward.

Wu Sheng quickly followed, his face full of disbelief.

You know, the food of military dogs is the highest standard of the army, can they catch up with them?

Kill him, he won't believe it!

Chapter 82

Wu Sheng followed the chief of staff suspiciously and came to Yehu's cafeteria.

It's time for dinner.

From a distance, I could smell the smell of food wafting from the cafeteria.

When Wu Sheng and the chief of staff walked into the cafeteria, several people in the cooking class were putting ingredients on trays.

"Fried pork with peppers, dried tofu, roasted eggplant, steamed bread with white flour?"

Seeing the food on the tray, Wu Sheng laughed immediately: "The standard of this food is less than seven yuan and five yuan. You still say it's better than a military dog? It's too far-fetched?"

Zhao Dahai was also at a loss.

Although there were only twenty-eight people left in Yehuo, the supplies were twice as much as when the original full staff was full.

in other words.

The standard of food for a single person is six or seven times that of the original.

With such a high standard of food, how could it be possible to only eat these things?

"Hello, two heads!"

When the cook squad leader saw the two of them, he hurried out to salute.

Zhao Dahai asked curiously, "Let me ask you, does Yehuo only have such a canteen?"

The cooking squad leader nodded: "Chief, look at what you asked, Yehu is a company, doesn't a company have to be equipped with a cafeteria?"

"If you want two or three canteens, you have to go up the battalion level."

Hearing this, Wu Sheng couldn't help but snicker behind him.

This made Zhao Dahai immediately feel that he couldn't hold on to his face.

Zhao Dahai frowned, and his tone became severe: "Don't be sloppy at me, I ask you, what's going on with these meals?"

"Night Tiger's meal price is so high, why do you get these things out?"

"Does this sound like a word? Huh?"

The cooking squad leader was stunned for a moment, then reacted immediately.

He quickly smiled and said, "Comrade Chief, you have misunderstood. The food on the tray is what we eat, the team members eat it in training, and it's all in the cauldron at the back!"

"It's not out yet!"

Having said that, he hurriedly took Zhao Dahai into the back kitchen.

In the back kitchen, three cauldrons were sitting on the fire, steaming hot.

Wu Sheng quickly went up and lifted the lid of the pot.

When I saw what was in the pot, I was instantly stunned.

"Well, what are these dishes?" Wu Sheng asked in surprise.

The cooking squad leader walked over with a smile and introduced: "Headmaster, let me introduce to you, these three pots are stewed beef brisket with potatoes, fried pork ribs with radishes, and braised pork trotters! They are all good dishes of our cooking team!"

Wu Sheng pointed his finger at the pot fiercely, and asked tremblingly, "Potato... stewed beef brisket? Where's the potato, it's been stewed? This, this Nima is all beef!"

"And this one, lamb ribs with radishes, have you put any radishes in, where is the shadow of the radishes!"

"A big pot, full of them, all lamb chops! Don't you dislike the panic of mutton?"

He angrily pointed to the last pot, his teeth rattling: "The most excessive thing is this red stuffy pig's trotter, you, you motherfuckers actually stew the whole pig's trotter?"

"How expensive is this thing to sell outside now, don't you have any points?"

"That's it... can you still have one?"

The cooking squad leader was too frightened by Wu Sheng to speak.

He squeezed out a smile and said in a low voice, "Comrade Chief, our standard at noon is not really that big, and we eat better at night..."

When Wu Sheng heard this, his whole body was about to explode.

Does this keep people alive?

Ordinary troops can eat beef stew with potatoes twice a week, which is not bad.

This is still more potatoes and less beef.

When it comes to Yehuo, the freedom of beef will be realized directly.

A whole big pot, basically all beef, can't see the shadow of potatoes at all.

Lamb chops and a whole pork trotter with tendons, not to mention.

They camp, may not be able to eat once a month.

But just like this, the cooking class also said that lunch is nothing, and it is better to eat at night.

Seeing Wu Sheng taking [-] damage and a crit, Zhao Haile smiled brightly.

He patted Wu Sheng on the shoulder and said, "Okay, you don't need to be so excited. When I first came here, I already told you that Yehuo's food standards are the highest in the whole regiment."

"Military dogs don't eat as well as they do."

Wu Sheng held his breath and said jealously, "Chief of Staff! It's hard training to be a soldier, and it's okay to eat better, but they are too outrageous!"

"Beef, lamb chops, big pig's trotters, one per person! Not to mention the whole group, the whole division is the highest!"

"The military dog ​​is here, and they don't want to leave!"

Zhao Dahai laughed and explained: "Okay, there's nothing to be dissatisfied with. They have high standards, not because they pay a lot of military expenses, but because their staffing is only one-third of the original."

"If I cut your battalion down to a few dozen people, and the military spending standards remain the same, wouldn't you eat better than them?"

Heard this explanation.

Wu Sheng felt much more comfortable.

However, if it really turned out to be like this, even if he was given delicacies of mountains and seas, dragon liver and phoenix gallbladder every day, he might not be able to eat it.

The army is a big family, and everyone is his child.

If there is one less, Wu Sheng will feel distressed.

What's more, it's less than a few hundred at a time.

Looking at the more than [-] servings of cutlery on the side window.

Looking at the positions of nearly [-] people in the cafeteria, Wu Sheng couldn't help but sigh.

"Iron-made camps, flowing soldiers."