Eating hot food, Zhao Ming felt like he was alive.
Although the food is far inferior to that of Fengjiazhuang, it can even be described as pig food.
However, when a person is extremely hungry, anything he eats is delicious.
Zhao Ming was indeed a little physically uncomfortable when he first arrived yesterday, but for some reason, he became particularly calm after going to a real battlefield.
It seemed that the bloody scene was an ordinary thing in his eyes at the moment, and it was not worth the slightest wave of emotion in his heart.
Naturally, he also enjoyed the delicious meal, but it was a pity that the meal was limited.
It almost didn't stop all morning.
After two life-and-death charges, Zhao Ming's physical fitness was not restored to its best condition due to the escape. Naturally, he got wet several times, wet and dry again.
The loss of water and salt in the body is very serious.
In addition, on the battlefield, the adrenal glands surge and dopamine is secreted violently.
It was quiet now, and after eating, the feeling of lethargy became more intense.
When he returned to the camp, Zhao Ming didn't bother to care about the others and just fell asleep.
This was the first time that Zhao Ming slept so soundly, and his snoring was loud as he lay down.
The second person to come back after eating was Dashan. When he came back, he heard snoring and saw Zhao Ming lying on the bed.
He watched silently for a moment, and then his burly body carefully retreated and closed the door.
Immediately he turned around and stood at the door like a door god.
"Hey, Master Shan, what are you doing..."
Brothers came back one after another, but they were a little confused when they saw the mountains at the door.
But no matter how they explained, Dashan still blocked the door. After about an hour or two, Dashan got out of the way and opened the door.
"Keep your voice down, Mr. Zhao is sleeping."
Dashan's faint voice sounded, and everyone did not dare to say anything at this moment.
Dashan also explained just now that since Mr. Zhao was sleeping, they lost their temper.
If he hadn't followed Mr. Zhao in the charge earlier, if he had followed others and ran around randomly, he would have lost even a hundred lives.
I don’t know how long I slept, but it was still bright when Zhao Ming woke up.
Only when I asked did I find out that it was already the next day.
"Why didn't anyone call me?" Zhao Ming rubbed his eyebrows, his stomach growling again.
I went to bed after lunch last night, and now I am very hungry.
"Mr. Zhao! Isn't it because you slept so well, and Dashan..." The monkey said and was glared at by Dashan beside him. He was so full of words that he could only swallow it back.
"Master Zhao, eat some of this!"
Just when Zhao Ming looked at Dashan, Dashan silently took out a few steamed buns from his arms.
Maybe it has a rancid taste after being stored for a long time.
"Hey, let me tell you, Dashan is a cold-faced and kind-hearted person. He forced the master in the kitchen to get these all yesterday, and he almost made a move, if he hadn't heard that we are from the 323rd Battalion. , we definitely can’t forget it like this.”
Monkey rested his head on the bed with his hands on his head and leaned against the wall with a contented look on his face.
Zhao Ming was really surprised when he heard this. He had always thought that Dashan had some objections to him.
I didn't expect that although this man looked burly, he was actually as careful as a hair.
"Thank you very much."
He took the steamed bun and started chewing it with the water that was handed to him.
The taste is extremely unpleasant, but Zhao Ming has long been used to it. What didn't he eat when he was fleeing the wilderness?
After eating, Zhao Ming walked around for a while. The military camp was very calm. Cannon fire could be heard from the front line from time to time, but there were obviously not many gunshots. Obviously, the frequency of attacks was not as good as before.
I didn't see many people patrolling, and no one was training.
There are not so many bells and whistles during the rest period. The professional soldiers of later generations will have to train and be vigilant even if they have nothing to do.
But the army these days can only be described as each having its own thing, and all kinds of bad habits are the norm.
As long as you don't bring women into the military camp and don't do anything that violates military discipline, that's enough.
The so-called military discipline is more aimed at the main battle troops. Basically, as long as the miscellaneous troops are not seen by the superiors, it doesn't matter if they are leisurely and lazy.
While walking, Zhao Ming saw Battalion Commander Zhang, a company commander, and two unfamiliar faces chatting.
When I got closer and asked, I realized that these were my own people, and those two unfamiliar faces were company commanders who had been promoted temporarily.
As for the original two company commanders, they had died in the battle.
"Hey, Brother Zhao, you have hurt me this time. Why do you think your kid is so aggressive? Are you being obvious?
Look, after following you, I only have forty or fifty people left under my command.
The company commander has changed twice! No less than two to three hundred people were killed one after another! "
Speaking of this, Zhang Kai burst into tears.
Now the whole army knows that the 323rd Battalion has made great achievements, but everyone has nothing good to say behind their backs.
Everyone is guessing when their 323rd Battalion will be disbanded.
"Anyway, Brother Zhao, I recognize you as a brother, but don't get involved with me in the future. The small temple here cannot tolerate a giant Buddha like you!"
Zhang Kai said helplessly, "I'm going to explain to the brigade commander all the credit you've made. I'll give you all the credit. It's yours anyway. I don't dare to get my hands on it anymore."
Zhang Kai was really scared. He was afraid that if things continued, Shangfeng would continue to ask them to take charge of difficult tasks.
Then Zhang Kai might die on the battlefield at any time.
Zhao Ming was already a little confused after hearing this. Isn't it a good thing that this has made a great contribution? Why are you still looking sad?
But looking at Zhang Kai's expression, he was obviously very scared.
"Uh... Battalion Commander Zhang, I'd like to, but I haven't registered yet, so I can't take the credit for it!" Zhao Ming was also helpless.
"Yes! Don't say it. Our Brigadier Liu has already taken care of this for you. You are now a member of the 323rd Battalion. Regarding your contribution.
I have just explained to Brigadier Liu that he is already writing a report and will submit it to the summit.
Wherever you should go, just go and stay. From now on, we will not be in conflict with each other! "
Zhang Kai looked eager to clear up the relationship, which made Zhao Ming laugh in his heart.
"Then...over there at Fengjiazhuang..."
"I'll let bygones be bygones over there! As long as you don't cause trouble for me and sever ties with me, the Fengjiazhuang incident will be over.
And don’t worry, when your merits are reported, with your ability, if there is a war and you need to attack the enemy, you will definitely be appointed to a temporary position.
When this war is completely over, your appointment and promotion of military rank will be fully implemented.
So you can protect Fengjiazhuang by yourself. "
Zhang Kai shook his head as he spoke. He was really scared of this Zhao Ming.
If he didn't have the authority, he would definitely transfer Zhao Ming if he had the authority.
I was unlucky when I followed this guy. He rushed back and forth twice, but he was still jumping around and nothing happened.
The more I thought about Zhang Kai, the angrier I became and felt extremely unhappy.
