Chapter 934: Before the War

"I didn't even think about running away." There were too many people busy in the dark night, and Zhou Qingfeng didn't sleep yet. Yunshan City has been controlled by the military, and he and the members of the sharp knife squad have also been assigned to a small house, which is much better than the hard life of eating and sleeping in the open.

The best thing is that there is almost an unlimited supply of food. Compared with the three, four, and seven groups who can be happy to death by eating a can of 'Spam' in the mountains around Yunshan, it is rare for Zhou Qingfeng and his men to open their bellies eat.

The only pity is that because the long-term food is too bad, if you suddenly eat too greasy, you will suffer from indigestion. So everyone except Zhou Qingfeng had to be more restrained, otherwise it would be no joke to die.

After the deputy squad leader escorted the convoy away, everyone in the Sharp Knife squad felt that it should be accepted now, right? They have already packed their backpacks, filled with all kinds of food and drink that come along. But Zhou Qingfeng's words broke their thoughts.

"Old Machine Gun" reminded: "Squad leader, that Andrew brought a radio station. If he doesn't reply for a long time, the Americans will definitely be suspicious. We don't have a way to leave now, I'm afraid we won't be able to leave at dawn."

Zhou Qingfeng shook his head and said, "We are just a nail inserted into the enemy's heart, how can we easily pull it out by ourselves? I think the army will attack Yunshan tomorrow, and we just play a huge role and come to the center to blossom."

"It's good that we can play a role. But..." 'Douding' opened his mouth and said half a sentence, and then added in a tangled heart: Americans are not really stupid, I am afraid that before we can play a role, they will already bloom and die .

"I know what you are worried about. Isn't it that the major in charge of logistics will notice that we have a problem?" Zhou Qingfeng smiled indifferently, shook his head and said, "I have my own plan."

Seeing my squad leader pretending to be so aggressive, it's a pity that no one cooperates to continue asking. Zhou Qingfeng had no choice but to confide in Zhou Qingfeng's "smart plan", "It would be good if the major in the logistics department had no time to trouble us."

"Killed him secretly?" asked the 'Old Machine Gun'.

"Uh... Killing the other party is easy to scare the enemy. I think it's better to let the other party suffer a sudden illness." Zhou Qingfeng proudly took out a glass medicine bottle from his pocket.

"What is this?" Douding asked curiously.

"I went to the military doctor and told me I was constipated, so I got this medicine." Zhou Qingfeng looked at the kerosene lamp in the room, "The label on this says it is the extract of medical rhubarb, it will take effect in five minutes, use it in moderation, avoid Severe dehydration occurred."

Isn't this a laxative?

"I've been to the Logistics Major,

While chatting with him, I secretly poured a few grains into his coffee. When I left, that unlucky guy had already gone to the toilet with his stomach covered. He is either squatting in the toilet now, or he has already been sent to the military doctor. "

Monitor, you are really bad. You can come up with any bad idea from your mind. This is the collective evaluation of Zhou Qingfeng from the sharp knife class.

Diarrhea is a common disease after eating bad food on the battlefield, but constipation is also a common disease. The U.S. military's medical supplies contain large quantities of this treatment. After Zhou Qingfeng was proud, he recalled it for a while, and said quietly: "I remember that there are many such medicines in the medicine cabinet of the military doctor's field ambulance."

After saying this, everyone in the sharp knife squad in the room stared at the medicine bottle in Zhou Qingfeng's hand. 'Douding' reacted the fastest, and immediately said: "If this is tomorrow's breakfast..."

Zhou Qingfeng immediately shook his head, "No, no, no..., this thing will work in five minutes. Breakfast is not suitable, and lunch or even dinner is better. And we should put in more, let those Yankees attack at the same time, so that the effect is the best. Okay. Um...you all understand what I mean, don't you?"

The Sharp Knife Squad nodded collectively, like chickens pecking at rice. The 'Old Machine Gun' even gave Zhou Qingfeng a thumbs up, and sighed in admiration: "I have been fighting for so many years, and I have seen everyone, but you are the worst squad leader."

Hahaha... Zhou Qingfeng thought it was a compliment to himself, and smiled without hesitation. After just laughing, he said solemnly: "The battle of Yunshan is about to start, and this battle must be extremely difficult. No matter what we do, the power gap between the enemy and us is too great."

The enemy has a cavalry regiment of more than 3,000 people, equipped with more tanks and artillery than our army. They also have air support, which puts a heavy weight on the balance of war. tomorrow…….

"I hope tomorrow..." Zhou Qingfeng wanted to say, 'Everyone can still live', but what he said was: "I hope everyone will fight bravely without fear of sacrifice tomorrow. We must believe that our sacrifices are worthwhile."

Morale can not be discouraged! He was already at a disadvantage, and there was no way to survive if he found a way out. Zhou Qingfeng gritted his teeth and decided not to be too kind.

If sacrifice is unavoidable, make sacrifice worthwhile. Zhou Qingfeng said cruelly: "I'll get a batch of explosives and blasting tubes later to form a tank-fighting team. Even if it's a critical moment, it's necessary to provide convenience for the troops to attack."

When you need to fill in your life, you must use your life to fill in when facing enemy tanks. Because the U.S. cavalry rides tanks, to fight the first division of the U.S. cavalry is to fight tanks!

"Squad leader, just give the order."

"Squad leader, when it's time to work hard, I don't even frown."

"Squad leader, just be optimistic, we don't have a coward."

Well..., the morale is available, so I feel relieved.

Zhou Qingfeng was relieved to see his subordinates screaming like little tigers after eating and drinking. He immediately set out to get some suitable equipment. Before leaving, he also ordered: "Leave two people to watch the night, and the others take turns to rest. Get a good night's sleep and prepare for a fierce battle tomorrow."

As soon as the daring Zhou Qingfeng left, the room where the sharp knife squad was located immediately became a little deserted. Everyone made their beds and got ready to rest. During this process, Douding suddenly said, "Are we really going to fight tanks tomorrow?"

"Of course." Someone replied.

"Then can we really beat this?" 'Douding' asked again.

This question is a bit heavy, and no one can answer it. The squad leader and the deputy squad leader were not there, and 'Old Machine Gun' took over the management duties as a non-commissioned officer. He cursed at 'Douding' in a vicious voice, "Can you stop being so mean, boy? You have to obey orders when you are on the battlefield, and you won't be allowed to think too much .”

"I'm not a coward." 'Douding' argued in a low voice, "I just don't know what to do? It's the first time I saw a truck after I joined the army. Seeing that rumbling thing running, I almost peed in fright. But now I know that trucks are nothing compared to tanks.

I literally pissed when we ran into an enemy tank battalion during the day. I never imagined how there would be such a moving lump of iron in this world, and that thing actually had cannons and machine guns. You just give me a dynamite bag, how can I blow up that thing? "

The sharp knife squad who said this was even more silent, and the 'old machine gun' didn't know how to answer. He became angry and could not help cursing: "'Dou Ding, you are a scumbag, you are a scumbag, you are a scumbag."

'Douding' was about to cry when he was scolded, and no one in the class supported him, so everyone didn't know what to say. The little soldier was aggrieved and could only mutter in his heart: I'm not a coward, I really don't know how to fight a tank? (to be continued...)