Bright Sword: Follow Kong's fun and build the strongest military industry

After hearing the noise just now, Fujita was completely confused. With his limited brain capacity, he couldn't imagine why there would be so many animals in such a place. This was very unreasonable.

Seeing this, Captain Zhao could only pick out some unimportant things from this bizarre story that could only happen in China and tell it to Captain Fujita as myths and legends.

Of course, many of the folk rumors have been hidden. After all, they are the villains in these rumors, and they certainly cannot expose their weaknesses.

But even so, Fujita sighed and said: "The world is so big, there are all kinds of wonders."

Now that he knew there would be no fighting tonight, he had no time to care about these things. It would be better for him to go to sleep peacefully. Nothing was more important than a good sleep at this time.

The only ones who remained calm tonight were the soldiers of our mechanized battalion. After all, in the industrial zone, this kind of thing happens every other week, and everyone is used to it.

Even though it was so lively outside, many soldiers were still sleeping soundly in the barracks. The long march had made them exhausted, and they needed to get some sleep.

The next morning, the soldiers of the Sichuan Army were attracted by the fragrance and came to the kitchen to check the situation.

The third battalion commander asked curiously, "Old Li, what did you eat this morning? It smells so good! It really made me hungry."

Old Li, the head cook, waved his big spoon and said proudly, "This morning we're having hometown dishes: spicy rabbit head and hot and sour rabbit meat. I haven't cooked them in years since I left my hometown. I wonder if my cooking skills have deteriorated."

Hearing that these were the two dishes, everyone present immediately felt homesick. No one spoke, but just silently took the food and carefully tasted the food that they could only eat in dreams.

Everyone ate very slowly, and some even chewed the food for a long time, not swallowing it until it was completely chewed.

The army has always emphasized eating quickly, but today the officers at all levels of the Sichuan Army Corps' battalions, companies, and platoons did not rush the soldiers because they were also enjoying the taste of their hometown.

Suddenly, a loud voice broke the rare peaceful atmosphere.

"It would have been nice if we had gotten these things earlier. Before he died, the big guy wanted to have a taste of his hometown food, especially this spicy rabbit head, which was his favorite. He kept saying that he would definitely treat us to a meal at his home after we drove the Japanese away. But he never got his wish until he died in my arms."

"At that time, let alone the rabbit head, I just found a small piece of dried chili pepper and hurriedly stuffed it into the big guy's mouth, letting him hold it on the way. Alas, what a pity."

After hearing this, the other people present also thought of their fallen comrades, and the scene was suddenly filled with a sad atmosphere.

At this time, the third battalion commander stepped forward and shouted loudly: "Brothers, don't be sad. I order you to eat quickly. After you have eaten your fill, we will beat those damn invaders and avenge our fallen brothers."

"revenge!"

"revenge!"

The soldiers of the Sichuan Army were ready to turn their grief into strength. They quickly ate the food in their bowls, then packed up their weapons and ammunition, ready to fight a decisive battle with the enemy later.

At this time, Captain Fan was staring at two dark circles under his eyes and eating the food brought by the orderly at the regimental headquarters. Although his favorite rabbit meat was cooked this morning, he had no appetite and could only barely fill his stomach.

He didn't sleep all night last night, and kept thinking about a question in his mind, that is, whether the harvest this time should be counted as the Fourth Military Division of the Eighth Route Army or their Sichuan Army Corps.

After all, the situation where two forces jointly fought and obtained wild animals at the same time had never happened before and there was no precedent.

This kind of thing is not just about immediate benefits, but involves continuous gains in the future, so he cannot help but pay attention to it.

In fact, this kind of thing can only be regarded as icing on the cake for our Fourth District. The main reason is that we have too many troops that can be qualified, which can be seen from the abundant logistical support of the Fourth District.

But if the Sichuan Army has another opportunity, it would be a timely help. At the same time, he, the regiment commander, will be highly valued by the division commander or even the army commander.

At the same time, because this kind of thing can only be left to fate and is not something that can be controlled by human power, Captain Fan can only pray silently in his heart that this big pie will definitely fall directly on the heads of their Sichuan Army Corps this time.

He was completely sleepless due to the anxiety of gains and losses. After all, anyone would have all sorts of wild thoughts about this kind of thing.

When he led the Sichuan Army to the front-line command post, he found that Commander Yun also looked tired. The two smiled at each other, and both guessed what was in each other's mind and what worried them.

There is no way. This kind of good thing is not just a few rifles and a few hundred bullets that can be given to the other party. It involves the long-term interests of a unit. As the commander of the unit, you must consider your own troops and hope that this big pie will fall into your mouth.

The most important thing is that this kind of thing cannot be controlled. What belongs to you is yours, and no one can take it away. Even if a person works hard, he cannot change the final result.

However, faced with such a huge temptation, something that could change the future direction of their respective troops, it is only human nature to think about it a little more.

After seeing the two people in this state, Kong Hao asked curiously:

"Commanders, I heard that all the animals were captured around eleven o'clock last night, but from the looks of you two, it seems like you haven't slept all night."

Commander Yun and Captain Fan are both open-minded people. Besides, the outcome of this kind of thing cannot be changed by them just by thinking too much.

So, the two of them talked about their ideas again. After they had both said it, they smiled at each other and suddenly felt relieved.

Next, we can only wait for God's arrangement. The result will be known in a week, and it will depend on luck who will win.

However, after hearing this, Kong Hao said with a hint of meaning: "No one can predict this kind of thing. I think both of your troops can get it, so there is no need to worry about whose turn it is."

Upon hearing this, Captain Fan's eyes lit up immediately, but he then shook his head and said, "That's impossible. There's no precedent for this. The chances of both of us getting it are too low."

Commander Yun felt that what Kong Hao said made a lot of sense. After all, what happened last night was the first time it happened and there was no precedent before, but it still happened.

If that's the case, then it would be great, and the two of them wouldn't have to worry about it anymore.

Kong Hao remained silent, but mentally asked the system to give priority to the Sichuan Army when delivering supplies in the next cycle, especially since they were having a difficult time.