Grass beach.

Although it was already past seven o'clock in the morning, the sky was still gray, and the fine snowflakes were falling, and when I looked up, the sky was rolling white.

At this time, the soldiers of the assault company, who were setting up tents out of white cotton cloth in the bushes, looked to the side from time to time while busy.

There, a wonderful and fierce fist and foot fight is in full swing, the two sides come and go, elbows and fists intersect, legs roll and move, heha exhalation is endless.

On one side is Zhang Dabiao, who is more than 1.85 meters tall, with a strong body and a broad and tough face.

On one side is Wei Dayong, who is 1.9 meters tall, with a bear's waist and a tiger's back, a body as strong as a cow, and nine ring scars on his head.

After five moves in the defensive posture, Monk Wei, who figured out the opponent's fist and foot routine, suddenly made a force, his feet collapsed, and his strength sank into the lower plate, and at the same time, his right foot suddenly rotated, and a side kick to his shoulder, kicking Zhang Dabiao more than two meters away.

"Acceptance" put away his posture, and Monk Wei clenched his fists with both hands.

"Brother is good at kung fu, it's better to be ashamed" was knocked down by someone in six moves, Zhang Dabiao was not annoyed, and he also hugged his fists and saluted him after getting up.

Get used to it, get used to it...

Anyway, it's not the first time I've been beaten up.

The next game is not as stable as others, the moves are not comparable, the strength is not comparable, and it is normal to not be able to beat...

At least last time it was much better, wasn't it?

This can hold up a few tricks, and that is a fucking slap that stunned labor and management...

Zhang Dabiao walked up and patted Monk Wei's shoulder, his eyes rolled, and he gave Monk Wei a trick: "Brother's fist and foot kung fu, among the people I have seen, can definitely rank second."

"You are Shaolin boxing, right?"

"Well, I spent some time in the Shaolin Temple, brother, you're not bad."

Monk Wei, who has rarely encountered opponents in fist and foot kung fu, really got hit, asked curiously, and his tone was eager to try: "Who is the number one fist and foot kung fu you have ever seen?" Are there any other punches and kickers in the group? ”

Patting off the dirt on his body, Zhang Dabiao's tone carried a hint of schadenfreude: "Haha, that's a top master, after this mission, that person should come to the group, and introduce you to your brother when the time comes."

"Okay, thank you, brother" Monk Wei's eyes lit up.

Top players?

I like it!

It's been a long time since I've played against a real fist and kick master!

My hands and feet are rusty!

Although this Zhang Dabiao is also a good fist and kicker, there is still a lot of gap between him and himself, and he is not energetic...

In the woods, Su Jigang, who was directing the tent to set up, looked at the two people at the corner of his mouth, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

What kind of monsters are these two...

After marching for more than 100 miles, I was so damn tired that I was about to collapse, these two guys actually competed with fists and feet, and they fought so happily...

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In the woods.

The tent was set up quickly, and it was all completed in less than half an hour.

From the system, the canvas originally used to wrap the weapon is of good quality, although the warmth effect is not good, but the waterproof windshield snow is proper, in the snow in the field, this is enough.

The tent was covered with white cotton cloth and covered with a layer of twigs and fine snow particles, so far away that it was impossible to see that there were people here.

"Twelve hours of rest, hurry up and eat"

Zhang Dabiao inspected the concealment of the tent and admonished all the way.

Even if the area of Mashitan is secluded, almost no one will come over in this weather, but in order to ensure concealment, the commandos can't make a fire to eat, so everyone can only nibble on the snow and fry white flour cakes with scallion oil.

However, Wang Gensheng, who came from the new group, came up with a good solution.

Wrap the frozen hard dough and stick it in the creaky nest of the mule and horse to warm it for a while before eating.

Is this possible?

What else can you do?

Shouldn't you warm up your stomach or squeaky nest?

Everyone did as they believed, but found that the effect was surprisingly good, the dough cake softened, and there was no longer a knock on the teeth, and there was a little warmth, much higher than the warm temperature of their own squeaky nest.

The slightly warm scallion oil white flour cake mixed with the warm snow water that was also warmed by the big mules and horses, and the slight warmth in the mouth melted the exhaustion accumulated in the body of the assault company after twelve hours of rapid marching.

The dough was eaten, and the people of the assault company began to come alive.

"We're really here"

"One hundred and twenty miles of mountain roads, it's still snowy"

A soldier who has been in the army for less than a year untied his leggings, rubbed the muscles of his calves, and his expression was in disbelief, his face was tired, full of amazement and confidence: "That's it, on this snowy day, one hundred and two miles away, we really finished it."

So we're so powerful!

You can march 120 miles in the snow all night!

That's all those devils!

"We can go to Mashitan this time, mainly relying on these big mules, if we carry these equipment on our backs, we are afraid that sixty miles will be enough."

A veteran squad leader with traces of wind and frost engraved on his face touched the big mule beside him with affection, and his tone was full of affection. He even gave half of his bread to the big mules in his ranks.

If there were these mules when crossing the snowy mountains, as long as there were about a hundred horses, there would not be so many comrades who could not walk down·····

"yes, it's easy to walk without equipment and without carrying an ammo box"

"This mule is really a good animal."

“·····”

The squad leader's words aroused unanimous approval from everyone.

On the snowy mountain road, carrying nearly 300 catties of supplies, he ran 120 miles overnight by people who had just been in contact with him for a few days, and no horse was left behind, and he didn't even lose his temper once, and the mountain walking speed was faster than people.

Where is this livestock?

It is a good comrade-in-arms and comrade of the independent regiment!

It's a model worker!

With these mules, wouldn't it be easy to speed up the transfer of troops several times in the future?

Are you still afraid of what devils are encircled and suppressed?

The devil encirclement doesn't jump out as much as you want? Jump out whenever you want.

Thinking of the 120 miles of mountain road before, and thinking of the future by these mules and camels carrying the belongings of the regiment and fighting guerrilla warfare with the devils, the soldiers simply loved this group of big mules.

As a result, many warriors, despite their exhaustion, searched for fodder for the animals to feed the resting mules, and some even gave their own bread to these model workers.

No one can starve these model workers in the regiment if they are hungry!

"After the leaders of each group have eaten a good meal, they unload the supplies and saddles on the mules, eat the bread by themselves, go to the neighborhood to find some leaves mixed with the soybean meal feed brought from the group to feed the mules and horses, and then the members of each group sleep and rest with the mules and horses."

Zhang Dabiao's order at this time made many soldiers frown.

"Captain, here are some sea buckthorn, creepers, and sheep's hoof, can a mule eat this?"

The squad leader, who had previously divided his own bread, touched the big mule lying quietly beside him, and his tone was a little dissatisfied.

Sea buckthorn, creepers, and sheep's feet refuse to eat even the most leathery wild goats, but can animals like mules and horses eat them?

Who will carry the supplies if you have a bad stomach?

"Haha, these big mules are much more solid than you think, you can eat almost anything, but you still need to eat some feed in snowy weather, just mix it ten to one."

Looking at the appearance of the soldiers protecting their calves, Zhang Dabiao laughed:

"When I first met these mules before, I also loved them very much, and I gave it half of the bowl, and later found that these big mules were very solid, and they basically ate everything, even if they were stumbling horses, the mule of the locoweed could eat casually, and there was nothing to do after eating!"

"You can eat horse intestines and locoweed?!"

The squad leader's eyes widened: "This... This... No way! , no such livestock can eat this grass"

This squad leader is a veteran, a native of Su Anhui, his family was wealthy when he was a child, he had mules, donkeys and goats, and even helped large families raise horses, so he has always served as a position in the army to feed mules and horses.

What is a horse stumbling sausage?

Every old herdsman will tell him that this is something that the animals must never touch.

Once an animal eats this grass, it will cause indigestion and intestinal knots, and convulsions and madness at worst.

And locoweed is a taboo for livestock.

It's okay for horses to eat less, but few of the animals that eat madweed, even if they don't eat much, survive.

"You're the squad leader in charge of feeding the mules and horses in the assault company, right?" Zhang Dabiao looked at the squad leader with an unbelieving face.

"Yes, my name is Huang Baowang, a native of Su Anhui, I joined the army in three or five years, and I was the platoon commander of the first battalion and the second company before," said Huang Baowang, whose face was full of traces of wind and frost.

Huang Baowang is actually only in his thirties, but when he was a teenager, he was forced to flee due to drought in the Suzhou-Anhui region, and his family was separated.

"Just do as I say"

Zhang Dabiao smiled, he had always been very kind to these veterans: "I have fought with this kind of mule for a long time in the new regiment before, and the old Zhao Tou of the transport platoon over there has also experimented."

"This mule is more powerful than you think"

"When resting, the warriors of each group slept on their mules and horses"

Leaving a word, Zhang Dabiao continued to inspect the whole team.

Although I have a new cotton shirt and cotton pants military uniform, and I also brought a thin quilt, but on this snowy day, it is still cold to the bone, and if you want to keep warm, you naturally have to rely on this big mule.

Zhang Dabiao's heart is clear.

The reason why he dared to run five hundred miles to attack the devil's military station this time.

One of the main reasons is that these uncanny machine-like mules.

If it weren't for the fact that there was a big mule that could completely solve the logistical problem, he would dare to raid five hundred miles alone?

"Keeping warm on these big mules? Is this okay? ”

"Is it really okay to eat this?"

Looking at the cheerful mules that were gnawing on sea buckthorn and creepers, Huang Baowang's vigilance in his heart was slightly lowered.

Since the mule eats it on its own, it means that it is edible, and it tastes good for them.

But you must not be careless...

As a veteran, a veteran who has been on the battlefield for five years, Huang Baowang only believes in his own eyes when it comes to what determines the success or failure of the mission.

There must be no problems with these mules, otherwise this mission will be completely useless...

Now my body is okay, not very tired...

Then take a moment to observe the situation of these mules, prepare early, and deal with problems in the future...