Good food is not afraid of being late, and good meat is not afraid of stewing!
Several large pots were cooking the fragrant pork until two or three in the afternoon.
As the smell of pork enveloped the entire training ground, the soldiers finally selected those who were capable of eating meat through the four methods Kong Jie mentioned.
Under the temptation of the aroma of meat, the participating warriors all tried their best to strive for the best.
In the end, twenty-one people were victorious in the actual battle.
A group of two hundred and fifty people competed in a lap race around the station, and eighty people won.
The three platoons that won the queue training had a total of 106 people.
Fifty-six people were victorious in the helmet-shooting competition from a distance of 100 meters.
When he came to the regiment headquarters to report, the face of the first battalion commander Wang Leihu was full of pride. After all, he ate the stew in the most commendable way - directly knocking the regiment commander over.
Second Battalion Commander Shen Quan also got some meat by running circles around the station.
Third Battalion Commander Wang Huaibao was a little unsatisfied. During the formation training, a platoon he personally trained only came in fourth place.
Missed the opportunity to eat meat.
Shen Quanhui reported: "Reporting to the team leader, all four competitions have ended, and there are 263 brothers who have won and are eligible to eat meat."
Kong Jie said: "Then what are you waiting for? Share the meat with the capable brothers!"
Shen Quan glanced at the depressed third battalion commander and said: "Captain, we killed more than 270 kilograms of pigs this time. Even if there are 263 brothers eating meat, each person can get about 1 kilogram. of pork.
Is it possible that these brothers are really full of food, while others can only watch? "
Kong Jie shouted: "I am willing to admit defeat. The rules are set by everyone together. Whether you can eat meat depends on your own ability. Why are you complaining about others when you can't eat meat now?"
"Give me the order, the winner will eat a big piece of meat, drink a big gulp of soup, and feed me until I'm full, and the loser will just watch!"
"Yes!" Shen Quan replied with a wry smile.
At about three o'clock in the afternoon, Lao Wang of the cooking class gave an order, and the soldiers of the cooking class opened the lid of the large iron pot for stewing meat.
It’s really fragrant!
Large pieces of pork that were cooked to perfection, thin and plump, fat and crystal clear, immediately appeared in front of the soldiers.
The 263 warriors who won the competition began to feast, gnawing meat with their left hands and serving soup with their right hands. It was called nourishment.
The mouth full of glistening oily flowers made the soldiers around who couldn't eat meat salivate.
Eating meat alone, surrounded by four or five companions who can't eat meat, the soldier who eats meat is not embarrassed at all, and even deliberately squeaks his mouth.
The meat eaters finished their meal quickly, and the soup bowls shining with oil stars were placed casually on the floor. The meat eaters looked at them with envy and wished they could pick up the soup bowls and lick them again.
Although the loser in the game didn't get any meat to eat, Kong Jie asked the cooking team to make several pots of steamed buns.
I could only eat half of the white flour steamed buns during the Chinese New Year, but today they didn't taste good in my mouth.
After the soldiers had finished their work, Kong Jie came to the training ground and asked loudly: "Brothers, have you all eaten?"
"Eat!" The man who was eating meat responded loudly, stroking his belly.
Those who didn't eat meat looked depressed and helpless.
Kong Jie smiled, gathered all the brothers who had not eaten meat, stood in line, and said loudly: "Our brothers who have not eaten meat, don't be discouraged. Who can guarantee that those who eat meat can always eat meat? Can't eat it?" Will meat people not be able to eat meat in the future?”
"We lost to them this time, but we have two shoulders and one head. Who is afraid of whom? Next time we just win back and let them watch us eat meat. Do you think this is true?"
"Yes Yes--"
The soldiers who had not eaten the meat roared and vented their depression.
The brothers who had eaten the meat used their fingernails to shave the gaps between their teeth and made disdainful sounds: "Cut——"
Wang Leihu shouted: "Brothers who have eaten meat, we have eaten meat today, and we will still be able to eat meat in the future. Are you sorry?"
"Yeah--"
More than two hundred soldiers who had eaten meat responded in unison.
As you came and went, the two sides even played the Eighth Route Army military song. On one side, those who had eaten meat were the main ones, and on the other side, those who had not eaten meat were the main ones.
The atmosphere became more and more intense, and the close relationship between the soldiers of the independent regiment was further amplified. It really seemed like a big family full of warmth and care.
At this point, Kong Jie killed the pig and stewed it, encouraging the whole group to unite, and the curtain officially came to an end.
"Ding, you successfully united the whole group of soldiers, and the independent group cohesion +3."
"You successfully boosted the morale of the entire group. The independent group's morale +3."
"You successfully used the four games to enhance the discipline of the entire regiment. Independent regiment discipline +2."
"Independent Group:
Morale: 78
Cohesion: 80
Discipline: 86
Equipment: 73
Logistics: 81
Combat power (average): 79.2"
Kong Jie was very satisfied with the improvement in various numerical values brought about by a pig-killing stew as a reward, leading the whole group to conduct alternative military training in four competitions.
After the competition, Kong Jie selected some of the soldiers who won the actual battle ring and physical running circle to be incorporated into the regiment headquarters' guard platoon.
As for the fighters who performed well in the shooting competition, Kong Jie pulled them out individually to form a shooting group.
Mainly responsible for attacking targets with high military value such as machine gunners, gunners and officers of the Japanese army after the fighting broke out.
Everything was ready, and Kong Jie suddenly felt a little more confident when he saw that the independent regiment had greatly improved its equipment and combat effectiveness compared to when he first arrived.
In the upcoming counter-mopping battle in Cangyunling, I will definitely be able to lead the independent regiment to become as powerful as the main regiment of the Eighth Route Army!
Thinking of this, a somewhat high-spirited Kong Jie strode out of the room. Just as he was about to recite a poem, the communications soldier hurriedly came to report: "Report to the regimental commander, Commander Li Yunlong is here!"
Kong Jie asked hurriedly: "Where is the person?"
"Go straight to the regiment headquarters, they should be there soon."
"Go, go, quickly tell Zhu Zhu and Wang Gensheng to hide them for me, don't let that kid Li Yunlong bump into them."
"Yes!" The communications soldier was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses and responded, then turned around and carried out the order.
"You idiot Kong Er, come out here!"
As soon as the communications soldier left, Li Yunlong's loud voice floated in across the yard.
Kong Jie touched his nose and walked out. At the door of the regiment headquarters, Li Yunlong with a dark face was standing calmly.
"Eh? Lao Li, could it be that I didn't manage the wine for you yesterday? Why is your brother here again?" Kong Jie said, pretending to be confused.
Li Yunlong shouted: "Old Kong, don't fight me. I came here today to ask you for someone. If you say Po Tian, I have to take away Wang Chengzhu and Wang Gensheng."
Kong Jie sighed: "Old Li, it's such an unlucky thing that you came here. I just happened to send Zhu Zhu and Wang Gensheng to the city to buy things. According to the distance, I guess I won't be able to come back until tomorrow."
Li Yunlong scolded: "Kong Er, you kid, don't fool me. What did the two of them buy? Why didn't you send someone else to go, but you sent the two of them there? I think you did it on purpose."
Kong Jie said without changing his expression: "What's the matter? A pig just happened to be slaughtered in the group. Old Wang from the cooking class feels sorry for him! I agreed to him and asked Zhuzi and Wang Gensheng to go to the city with the money to buy him again. Let Lao Wang continue to raise ten or eight piglets, and the two of them are in the same platoon, so it just so happened that they were sent over."
"What, your group killed a pig?" Li Yunlong was stunned.
Kong Jie said: "I just killed it this morning. Lao Li, you were unlucky in time. All the meat was eaten, leaving only some pig blood. If you want to try it, I will ask the cooking team to get you a bowl." "
"You're so good, why are you killing the pig?" Li Yunlong asked.
Kong Jie chuckled and told Li Yunlong about how he killed pigs to inspire the whole regiment and selected brothers with excellent marksmanship and skill from among the regiment's soldiers to form a special combat group.
Li Yunlong had such a keen military sense that he immediately realized that this was a good way to inspire the whole regiment.
The trick of dividing combat groups into improving combat efficiency is even more subtle.
Because his new regiment missed the mission to attack the Changpo stronghold, they spent the whole night in vain while carrying out reinforcements. The morale of the soldiers was inevitably affected, and it was time to cheer them up.
"...Eh, that's not right, Lao Kong, don't interrupt me, I'm here to ask you for someone. We'll talk about the pig killing later."
Kong Jie said sternly: "I'm afraid we can't delay the pig killing. Lao Li, to tell you the truth, the last time I went to the brigade headquarters for a meeting, I discussed with the brigade commander and others the issue of the Japanese army's recent strengthening of troops in various strongholds.
The final conclusion was that the Japanese were probably going to attack our base area.
You know better than me what this means. I'm afraid a larger-scale battle is unavoidable. Before the battle, if you don't seize the time to start military training within the regiment and boost the morale of the soldiers, why are you wasting your time here? "
Hearing this, Li Yunlong's eyes narrowed slightly, "I have been thinking about this matter recently! It seems that the brigade commander and I have thought of going together."
"Then why don't you boy quickly go back to the new mobilization team?"
"Zhuzi and Wang Gensheng..."
"Don't worry, we are all old brothers of the Fourth Front Army. Can I still lie to you? As soon as they come back from the county, I will send them back to your new regiment."
"Okay, don't fool me!" Li Yunlong said.
"No!" Kong Jie vowed.
Li Yunlong was thinking about the battle that was about to break out, and was not in the mood to get entangled with Kong Jie, so he nodded and left immediately.
Looking at Li Yunlong's retreating figure, Kong Jie showed a smile that showed success in his plot.
Playing rogue and making excuses to delay was a common tactic used by Li Yunlong to default on the equipment he owed to Chu Yunfei.
When Li Yunlong is sent to be the director of the quilt factory, hey, aren't Wang Chengzhu and Wang Gensheng his own?
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