The First Order

"Hey, the potatoes are so fragrant!" Zhang Xiaoman pulled a black potato out of the bonfire with a branch. Before waiting for the cold, he opened the potato with a grin and grinned away from the middle. For a time, the temporary station floated unique to roasted sweet potatoes. fragrance.

At this time they were located on the edge of the Zong's site. The reconnaissance battalion was probably more than two hundred kilometers away from them, so now there is no need to worry about the enemy troops coming.

In the past few days, it is finally a bite of hot food. Everyone eats potatoes and feels that life is satisfied.

"It's really exciting to fight with Ren Xiaosu," Zhang Xiaoman sighed. "I haven't thought about it before. The knife can even kill so many enemies. I originally thought that maybe our knife will be at least half of the people in Shichuan Town. Sacrificed."

"Right, what about Ren Xiaosu?" Fu Rao curiously said.

"He said he was going to catch fish," Jiao Xiaochen replied: "I found it. After I came out with Ren Xiaosu, it was superfluous to bring supplies. There was no place where I could be hungry, and I could find anything to eat."

With that, a group of soldiers took off their shoes and leaned comfortably on the stone beside them.

The soldiers of the Sabre Company thought, probably they are the easiest battle sequence on the battlefield today, and they are also the most free.

Hiding behind this enemy, you don’t have to listen to someone’s command, just do whatever you want.

"You said that we can get second-class merits when we go back?" Fu Rao asked: "Will we give us a rare medal?"

"You want to ask, will you give more valuable medals, haha," someone laughed.

Fu Rao's family is poor, so a little inferiority, like girls but dare not confession, just looking at other people's armored brigade to catch up with him.

In fact, the sharp knife didn't even sell medals at first. After all, it was honor. Afterwards, Fu Rao asked once, so that if he sold the medal alone, wouldn't it seem to have no sense of collective honor?His mother was ill and needed urgent money. Although there were medical insurance subsidies in the barriers, the medicine his mother wanted to use was controlled medicine, which was more expensive.

As a result, Zhang Xiaoman said, "You haven't sold it yet. Our medals have already been sold."

This time Fu Rao was more steadfast in his heart, and selling the medals became the practice of the sharp knife company.

Before the Fu Rao Medal was lost, they had to go back to find it. Zhang Xiaoman and they agreed without saying a word, and the found medal was actually Zhang Xiaoman's own.

After all, how can it be so easy to find a medal with a big thumb in the wilderness.

Zhang Xiaoman analyzed at this time: "Look, the most outstanding medal in our group army is the Nebula Medal. Someone on the black market offered more than 200,000 yuan, but we have no hope. That thing is definitely for the most in this battle. For outstanding soldiers, you must make a major contribution, but the second-level star medals, I think we can fight together. That stuff is sold on the black market for more than 50,000!"

Fu Rao's eyes lit up: "So expensive?"

"That's not true," Zhang Xiaoman laughed happily. "With this star medal, you can pay back the money owed to your mother for the treatment."

"Hey," Fu Rao smirked, "What kind of merit would it take?"

"Our previous combat achievements are almost the same, mainly because we have few people, and we are fighting alone, so the standard should be lowered. This is considered to be the light behind the enemy," Zhang Xiaoman thought about it and said: "We killed The company said there are only six or seven, but this is probably the weight of the Star Medal. If we can kill the more important officers of the Zong clan, we will definitely get stars."

"A more important officer? What grade should it be?"

"How can you be a leader..."

"Then how can we make it? A person like the head of an infantry regiment is strictly protected," Fu Rao shook his head in disappointment.

At this time, Ren Xiaosu dragged dozens of fish back, and the fish was tied together by his rope through the gills: "If you want to get the best, we will take the Nebula Medal this time. You have not counted Going to the three military factories we destroyed, maybe we can do something in the future."

Suddenly, Zhang Xiaoman's eyes finally lighted up: "Why don't we fight the 144 barriers, but the 144 barriers are the Zong's granaries. If we can make the Zong's troops in Wuchuanshan unable to eat, it's definitely a big thing. Now The troops of 144 barriers have been defeated by us a lot, and the defense is definitely empty."

"This is not so easy. Playing the Zong Company in the wilderness is still easy to say, but we are going to break through the barriers, it is pure death," Ren Xiaosu said angrily, he swiftly skewered the cut fish on the branches on.

"Why don't we poison the source of the 144-barrier drinking water, and throw the animal's carcass to destroy the water source, so that the 144-barrier is uncomfortable," Jiao Xiaochen made a bad idea.

However, Zhang Xiaoman retorted: "Don't all the people in that barrier suffer?"

"Also..."

Ren Xiaosu didn't speak, and after a while, the smell of grilled fish floated, he suddenly said: "Let's eat fish these days, now the fish is too good to catch, I feel the fish in the river are flooded."

Zhang Xiaoman came together: "Xiaosu, don't mention the fish first, do you have any good ideas, what do we do next?"

Ren Xiaosu thought for a while and said, "If you are near the 144 barrier, we must leave at most one more vote. You said that in this battle, in addition to military food, what else must be continuously supplied?"

Zhang Xiaoman clapped his hands: "I know! Let's get rid of their garment factory and leave the frontline soldiers without clothes!"

The sharp knife even looked at Zhang Xiaoman silently, and suddenly the Zong's soldiers' shirtless battle appeared in his mind, which was a bit spicy.

"This is not a necessity," Ren Xiaosu shook his head with a black face: "Even if there is no new clothes shipped, they can wear them, the impact is not great."

Zhang Xiaoman thought for a while: "Then the shoe factory will be destroyed, and the shoes will be used in the war. If you don't wear shoes, it will definitely have a great impact, feet."

The sharp knife even looked at Zhang Xiaoman silently, this time Ren Xiaosu was too lazy to say anything.

Ren Xiaosu wondered if their sharp swords even struggled with the enemy behind the enemy for so long, so that the Zong's soldiers could not wear shoes?

Actually, it's still quite sensational, but the problem is that there are too many shoe factories. This kind of thing has no technical content. Some shoe factories are even in barriers.

At this time Jiao Xiaochen suddenly said: "If there is something broken, Zong's battle can't really be fought."

"What?" Ren Xiaosu asked curiously.

"Gasoline and diesel! Zong's has a lot of mechanized troops, which can cause great trouble to our army, but if there is less oil, their mechanized troops are nothing more than scrap iron."