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Putting on the military uniform of the border defense force, Zhang Feng lowered the brim of his hat slightly to cover his eyes, put on an anti-freeze mask, and walked toward the outpost with a swagger.
The monkey who was hiding in another secret sentry position couldn't help but gasped when he saw him walking over openly. Isn't the madman really crazy? Aren't you asking for death by walking like this
Just when he was jumping anxiously and not knowing what to do, Zhang Feng had already walked into the guard post in a swagger. The two soldiers on the guard post only glanced at him and turned around.
Traces of the target person were found near Area 305. It was eight poles away from them and it was impossible to come over.
Mentally, their guard was relaxed, and they couldn't believe that the target person would put on their military uniform and walk over in a swagger, so they didn't have any doubts about Zhang Feng at all, and just regarded him as coming back to change guard with other secret sentries.
The soldiers who went out to patrol the camp and others were fast asleep in the temporary barracks. Zhang Feng turned his head slightly and walked towards the middle tent.
Slightly opening a gap, I saw that there was only one person lying on a simple camp bed, sleeping soundly in a sleeping bag, and the military uniform hanging on the shoulder had the rank of major.
A playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he thought to himself: "Oh, you are still a major? Then you will be unlucky!"
When Zhang Feng came out of the tent again, he had changed into a major's military uniform, and there was an extra gun on his waist.
As for the real major in the tent, he was tied to the cot with his own smelly socks stuffed in his mouth.
"Hello, battalion commander!" The soldiers on patrol saw Zhang Feng and immediately stood at attention and saluted.
Zhang Feng lowered his head slightly, and covered his eyes with the brim of his hat. He stretched out his hand to cover his face and yawned repeatedly to cover up his face-shielding actions.
"Okay, be careful and be careful not to be taken advantage of!" Zhang Feng lowered his voice and said in a deep voice.
"Yes!" The patrol left and continued to patrol the post.
Zhang Feng walked quickly towards the cooking class's car and knocked on the door "dang dang dang".
"Who is it? It's so early and dinner hasn't been served yet?" An impatient voice came from inside the car.
"It's me, your battalion commander!" Zhang Feng lowered his voice.
the voice said.
"Battal Commander? Wait a moment, open the door right away." The car door was opened from the inside, and a veteran in his thirties, whose epaulettes indicated that he was a third-term sergeant.
"Battal Commander, why are you here? Just tell me what you want to eat and I will send it to you?" the veteran said with a smile.
Zhang Feng still kept his head down, turned around and locked the car door from the inside, lowered his voice and said: "I don't have anything to eat, it's just that the weather is too cold, and the sentries at the light and dark sentries have suffered too much. I want you to get them some food." The braised pork is delivered.”
"Battal Commander, you really care about your subordinates. I'm going to fire right now. Please sit down for a while." The veteran turned around and got into the kitchen of the car, and said with some surprise: "When did the Battalion Commander become so easy to talk to?" ?Good!"
There were two other soldiers in the cooking squad car who were also called out by the veteran, while Zhang Feng sat in the driver's seat with his eyes closed to relax.
Half an hour later, the veteran got into the cab, wiped his hands with his apron and said: "Batalion Commander, everything is ready. Braised pork and rice, can you send them over now?"
With an evil smile on his lips, Zhang Feng raised his head.
The veteran was stunned. Before he could react, Zhang Feng's knife had already hit his neck, and his body fell to the ground.
The soldiers from the other two cooking squads heard the noise and looked out to see the veteran lying on the ground. They were stunned for a moment. Then they looked at Zhang Feng standing opposite and instantly realized that this man was the fake battalion commander.
One of the two soldiers picked up a kitchen knife, and the other picked up a large spoon for cooking, and glared at Zhang Feng menacingly.
He nodded slightly, affirming their bravery. In the next second, Zhang Feng took out his gun and said with a smile: "This is your battalion commander's gun. I just saw that this is not the bullet used for drills." , but live ammunition, do you want to try it?”
The soldiers in the cooking class were immediately discouraged and put down their kitchen knives and spoons. At gunpoint, the two men tied each other up.
Nodding with satisfaction, Zhang Feng took off his military uniform, put on the apron of the cooking class, started the car and walked towards the outside of the post.
"What's something delicious to eat this morning?" A soldier asked as he passed by the Ming Sentai.
"Same as usual in the morning, braised pork at noon." Zhang Feng said with his head lowered.
, drove the car out of the post.
"The braised pork is good. You have to go early, otherwise the gang of grandsons will snatch it away." The sentry thought to himself and stood upright in the sentry post.
The monkey who was hiding at the four o'clock position couldn't help but feel a little surprised when he saw that the cooking cart really drove out. At the same time, he was also looking forward to it. Mad, the madman said that there was braised pork.
Zhang Feng drove to the nearest whistle at nine o'clock, pretended to get out of the car, walked around for a while, and then got in the car. He then rushed to the whistle at No. 4, signaled the monkey hiding there to hide under the car, and got in. The car starts.
The moment the car started, the monkey rolled his body under the car and held onto the car's chassis with his hands and feet.
After the cooking truck drove out of the area where the outpost was located, Zhang Feng stopped and let the monkey get on the truck and then started it again.
The Red Army still didn't notice that the target they were looking for slipped away from under their noses.
After getting in the car, Monkey couldn't wait to say: "Madman, where is the food? Didn't you say there is braised pork?"
Zhang Feng pointed to the carriage behind him and said: "Braised pork, white rice, whatever you want. You eat quickly, and when you're done, it's my turn. I can smell the aroma of the meat from such a distance."
The monkey got into the car at the back and saw two tied-up cooking class soldiers on the ground, and then focused on the steaming cauldron.
When I opened the lid of the pot, the aroma of braised pork immediately hit me.
The pork belly, which is as long and thin as a finger, is burned red and has an oily sheen on it.
Find bowls and chopsticks, fill up a large bowl of white rice, and then use a spoon to pour a ladle of braised pork oil soup on top of the rice. I picked up my chopsticks and opened my cheeks...
After three large bowls of rice, the monkey burped with a satisfied smile on his face.
The two tied warriors were dumbfounded. How hungry could they be to fit so much into one person's stomach
While burping, Monkey walked into the cab. As he spoke, the aroma of the food was sprayed out, which almost brought out the glutton in Zhang Feng's stomach.
"Madman, where should we go if I drive?"
"Made, run along the road until you get out of Daxinganling. We don't have a clear destination ourselves. I wonder how the Red Army will judge our next whereabouts!"