Chapter 432

A few large baskets of wild mountain red peppers, almost hundreds of kilograms, were poured into the boiling oil pan, which immediately caused a rustling sound of oil explosion.

The hundreds of kilograms of pepper red are extremely eye-catching no matter where they are placed. The movement of peppers entering the pot immediately attracted the attention of the soldiers of the Fourth Company of the front position.

"Spread two taels of salt!"

Coarse salt like rock sugar particles is sprinkled into the pot. The base area cannot be compared with modern society. Large salt fields add mechanization to produce fine salt. At most, only the salt boiled in a small pot is more refined. However, according to the standards of modern society, even coarse salt is not as good as that of salt. Most of the salt in the base area is salt bricks that are easy to carry. Although it is rough, it is also considered a relatively affordable and cheap condiment.

The hot oil was wrapped in red peppers, and thick smoke immediately blew out of the pot. The soldiers in the spoon stood at the upper hand of the pot and stirred hard. Many militiamen were caught off guard and were sniffed to prevent the smoke from being slapped in the pot. They immediately burst into tears and hid aside in a mess to avoid the choking smoke.

He pinched a few dried peppers and stuffed them into his mouth, chewed them vigorously for a few times. Squad leader Geng laughed, "Hahaha! This pepper is really! Spicy! Good thing!" The red mouth was full of redness, but many people in the revolutionary team had a special liking for this pepper. Chili almost had the reputation of being a monsoon oil. Without salt, use peppers to top it, no medicine, carry the peppers. He crossed the Great Snow Mountain in the Long March. If there was no such mouthful of Hu La Soup, God knows how many comrades could survive it. Many comrades had the fierce and neat taste of chili peppers. Revolution was to be as firm, decisive and individual as chili peppers.

When the militia heard Squad Leader Geng’s laughter, they seemed to have guessed something in their hearts, but they were not completely sure.

Squad leader Geng grabbed a few handfuls of red peppers, but threw them directly into the fire.

A gust of cold wind blew, wrapped in thick smoke and blew towards the fourth company's position. Seeing a white cloud behind it moving towards the position, the soldiers of the fourth company were immediately frightened and even their souls flew away. They shrank their heads and hid into the bottom of the deep trench, and at the same time they scattered away from the thick smoke blew over, fearing that they would be mistakenly captured by the deputy car.

The fourth company's position was filled with resentment about the ghosts created by the kitchen team.

"What a wind, what a wind. In ancient times, Zhuge Liang borrowed the east wind. Today, our old Geng also borrowed the east wind." Squad leader Geng laughed with his waist, and there were thousands of kilograms of red peppers behind him. He directed the militia to throw the peppers not only into the pot, but also into the firewood. Even if the soldiers and militia in the cooking squad had the upper hand, they were accidentally swept by Yu Yan and she burst into tears.

The Japanese reconnaissance personnel in the distance saw a sudden strange scene on the Fourth Company's position, and they were a little confused. At first, they thought something was going on inside the 12th District team, but they soon couldn't laugh.

This east wind blowing from east to west blew a large cloud of strange smoke from behind the Fourth Company's position to the security brigade that was gathering in the west of Shijing Town.

"Ahem! What's this thing?!"

"I'm going to be so breathless! I'm choking to death!"

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"Poison gas! Poison gas! Cover your nose with a towel." The Japanese soldiers who had some knowledge shouted. The choking smoke was also a scorching pain when it hit the skin. The Japanese and puppet soldiers flipped over the towel. Those with water were wet with water, and those without water were eager to wet the towel with urine, and they didn't care about the fishy smell. They covered their mouths and noses directly. After all, life was a big deal!

The puppet army security brigade on the assembly position was in chaos, with ghosts and wolves howling everywhere, and the soldiers dodged the smoke blown by the wind. The troops that had just assembled were constantly dispersing the smoke.

Before a brigade could launch its charge formation, it was dispersed by the strange smoke created by the kitchen squad. The 92 infantry artillery position behind it was even more silenced. The shells were retracted as soon as the shells were loaded. The Japanese artillery clearly saw that it was a dozen big pots behind the Fourth Company's position that were strange. If the shells fell, the smoke ball would definitely be more terrifying than before. As long as you were not a fool, you would not feel uncomfortable.

"Hahaha, look, the enemy is in trouble! Boys, now we know that our kitchen squad is amazing." Squad leader Geng laughed.

The militiamen next to the big pot were stunned. They saw that they just pulled out the kitchen soldiers and didn't shoot them. They were so that the enemy's charge had retreated before they could take shape. The big pot of the kitchen team was much more flexible than machine gun bullets. Look at the way those Japanese and puppet troops rolled on the ground. The lethality of this chili cloud is really extraordinary.

Although the kitchen squad did not go to the battlefield, they could still participate in the battle. You should know that in the three major battles in the Liberation War, the People's Liberation Army's kitchen squad relied on their weapons, steamed buns, and without a single shot or bullet, they captured thousands of soldiers of the national army. Their combat effectiveness should not be underestimated.

"Okay! Boys, don't forget to do the serious business and pour meat into the pot!" Squad leader Geng's eyes were proud. There were few people in the Eighth Route Army who were from regular military academys, and they were not a good idea when fighting. The practical experience of wild paths was not comparable to those nerds who followed dogmatic lying on textbooks.

Hundreds of pounds of meat were scattered and poured into more than a dozen large iron pots that were flipping the world. The chili oil smoke was extinguished. The sound of iron spoon touching the iron pot was heard one after another. The aroma of oily meat stirred with three points of fatty sauce and the aroma of meat was mixed with spicy and strong, and spread out. The Fourth Company's position was a piece of swallowing saliva. Almost everyone knew that Yan'an, the location of the Party Central Committee, was in Shaanxi, and the famous sauce meat in Shaanxi, and the location of the Eighth Route Army, and the super-large amount of peppers in Shanxi. God knows what kind of fatal attraction can be used to people in this cold winter climate.

Even the enemies opposite the position were staring at fish-like eyes, and the throat joints were buzzing up and down.

Revolutionary soldiers should be able to eat meat, and not be afraid of spicy food. Oh no, they should be able to endure hardship and not be afraid of death.

The smell of the big pot of squad leader Geng's oil-burned pepper and sauerkraut meat almost caused the fourth company's position to retreat collectively. The kitchen team seemed to be a double-edged sword, and then they heard a soldier on the front position shouting: "Squad leader Geng, let's have dinner, you're almost starving to death. Even if you behead your head, you have to give me a full devil."

"Hey! These greedy cats!" Squad leader Geng shook his head with a smile, and the big spoon in his hand filled the ingredients in the pot, shouting with great energy: "Start the rice! Sandwich corn steamed buns! The Chinese version of burger, let you eat foreign meat today!"

More than a dozen steamed steamed buns were transported from behind. In order to allow the soldiers who fought to eat a bite of hot rice and hot dishes on this cold battlefield in the snowy and cold weather, the 12th District Team specially asked the kitchen squad to bury the pot directly on the fire to make rice. The militia were formed into an assembly line, handing the steamed buns, cutting the steamed buns, picking up the dishes, and then packing them. Corn flour steamed buns with peppers and sauerkraut meat were continuously delivered to the front positions.

After eating, the kitchen team has made great contributions to fighting the Japanese after being full.

Fan Guowen leaned in the snow and stared at the attacking positions of the Japanese and puppet troops in the distance, and wrapped his whole body with a specially made waterproof cloak. He used the pepper clouds caused by the cooking squad of the 12th District Team to cause chaos to the Japanese and puppet troops. He led five sharpshooters from the sixth company to quietly lurked out of Shijing Town from the tunnel.

I'm afraid even Ono Nio wouldn't have thought that he was completely trapped in the battlefield prepared by the 12th District Team for him. No matter how many troops there were, it would not hurt the root of the 12th District Team. With all the tunnels and secret tunnel entrances, it was not a matter of the 12th District Team for fighting or withdrawing.

The telescope in Fan Guowen's hand clearly saw everything on the Japanese and puppet troops' positions by using anti-fog liquid, ethanol, glycerin and turpentine.

The sharpshooters only showed their eyes and watched the movements around them with vigilance. Even their exhalation was lowered toward the snow to prevent the exhaled air from being condensed into white water vapor and exposing the target.

Boom!~Boom boom!~The puppet army security brigade gathered again launched a charge, and the Japanese artillery positions also began to shoot.

The high-explosive shells of the six Japanese Type 92 infantry artillery continued to land on the Fourth Company's position. The Fourth Company's position was silent and there was no gunshot. Except for the occasional high-explosive shells that overturned several trenches and exploded out a piece of flesh and blood inside, it also proved that there were people on the position, but there was no figure on the position, and he let the Japanese artillery fire slowly sweep the position.

Not seeing a rabbit or showing off an eagle is a small calculation that the 12th District Team always plays. No matter how fierce the battle is, they have to take care of their own supply lines at any time. If they can save any bullets, they can save any bullets. Who can the bayonets brought by the old Red Army be afraid of?

There were Japanese artillery shells in front of him, and the puppet army security brigade behind him was hesitant and began to trot all the way. Captain Chen of the security brigade looked at the position of the 12th District Team where there was no movement in front of him. He gritted his teeth and shouted: "Brothers, rush for me! The first one to rush up, the imperial army will be rewarded!" Anyway, it was a death, and rushing forward might still make a living.

Under the leadership of Captain Chen, the poorly equipped security brigade soldiers were fighting with a sense of hostility, howling and speeding up their pace, and shooting towards the fourth company's position while howling. God knew whether he was aiming at the target.

Looking at the chaotic and scattered charge formation of the security brigade, Ono Nio put down his telescope and shook his head. A group of rookies with insufficient training, don’t you know that shooting randomly not only wastes bullets and cannot hit people, but may also kill his own people by chance?!

The Fourth Company, which had already had a full meal, hid in the fortifications that had been reinforced again, waiting for the enemy troops to drive. The second level of defense was even stronger than the first level. The machine guns in the bunker on the position shot out a long list of flames. At that time, when the Japanese and puppet troops had to grit the bullet and fight the tough battle against the small Eighth Route Army.

Li Wei's fighting was a protracted battle, which consumed the enemy's combat effectiveness and morale step by step.

After observing the Japanese artillery positions that were being fired continuously, Fan Guowen instructed five sharpshooters to enter the combat area. The sharpshooters are not expensive, and their equipment is also the best in the district team. Every gun equipped with is carefully adjusted at all times.
Chapter completed!