Li Jiufu smirked, then tore open the small box, and the whole box of peanut milk spilled out, covering his face and body.

White, and a little thick.Well, let's make up for this kind of scene by ourselves.

"Damn! Can you be more civilized? Our second company of guards are all civilized people."

The six of them were speechless, and thought to themselves: "Commander, you are full of swear words yourself, so you have the nerve to call others uncivilized?"

"Company...company commander, how do you drink this stuff?"

Li Jiufu picked up another box, this time he didn't tear the box directly, but looked at the company commander Yang Chen with a lick of his face.

"Look."

Yang Chen first removed the straw, then inserted the pointed end into the small round hole on the peanut milk box, and then began to enjoy.

"So it's like this, mother, the little devil is too good at enjoying it."

"Cough cough..."

Yang Chen almost choked when he heard that.

"Company commander... are you okay?"

"I am fine."

After that, Yang Chen ordered Li Jiufu and others to collect dry firewood, while he himself went deep into the woods.

Not long after, he came back again, but the difference was that this time Yang Chen had a large iron pot, a barrel of purified water, and a box of Master Kong's old altar sauerkraut beef noodles.

Seeing that the five people had already set up a fire, Yang Chen took advantage of the opportunity to put the iron pot on it and poured pure water on it.

"Commander, where did you come from?"

"Damn it, I have to report everything to you? No matter how much nonsense, I will connect your mouth with guts, believe it or not?

Also, no one can disclose anything about these objects. This is a military order, do you understand? "

"Yes, company commander!"

After about ten minutes, the water in the iron pot boiled, and the five of them started making instant noodles like Company Commander Yang Chen.

"This is ham sausage, add two per person."

"Hey, good."

There are only six boxes of Master Kong’s old sauerkraut beef noodles in a box, and Yang Chen soaked his own box and gave it to Sun Cheng: "How about it, can I eat it myself?"

"can!"

Sun Cheng nodded, and then asked: "Company commander, what about you?"

"Don't worry, I have plenty of food."

After finishing speaking, Yang Chen took out Wangwang ice cream, French buns, and even a few boxes of chocolates from his pocket one after another.

The six people were dumbfounded, not because of the food they had never seen before, but because they were curious about why the company commander's pocket could hold so many things.

"What are you looking at, hurry up and eat, we still have tasks after eating!"

"Whoa whoa……"

"Ah! It's delicious!"

After eating, everyone couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"Commander, can I have a cigarette?"

After sighing, Li Jiufu looked at Yang Chen eagerly.

"Hey!"

Yang Chen first ordered one for himself, and then threw one to Li Jiufu.

"Hey! Company Commander, I want it too, I want it too."

The other five people also looked at Yang Chen eagerly.

"Damn! I only have this bag."

"One, one is fine."

"Okay, let's see if you didn't embarrass me just now, one for each of you."

Yang Chen took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled: "A cigarette after dinner, happy like a fairy."

"Wow! Company Commander, you can also compose poetry?"

Li Jiufu flattered him.

"Of course, your company commander, I am an all-rounder capable of both literature and military affairs!

Well, we've eaten and smoked, it's time for us to move on. "

Yang Chen turned over and stood up from the ground, and then began to assign combat tasks.

Because of his injuries, Sun Cheng was ordered to return to the station and be taken care of by Zhang Dali.

Li Jiufu, Liu Zheping, Xu Hailang and Zhao Dequan were arranged by Yang Chen to lie dormant on a small hill five miles ahead and wait for his orders.

As for Yang Chen himself, of course he cleaned the battlefield.

Their second guard company is about to expand, and they can't do it without weapons and equipment.

It's not enough to kill devils to explode equipment alone. After all, this system is so fucking bad, you don't know what it will explode next.

So he had to capture it by himself.

Soon, all the weapons and equipment on the battlefield were confiscated by Yang Chen.

More than 100 100-type rifles, five light machine guns with crooked handles, and three mortars, more than 65 sets of military uniforms, leather shoes, more than [-] cantaloupe grenades, several [-]mm bullets, etc...

Yang Chen expressed his satisfaction with this, enough for him to re-equip a company.

In the end, he fixed his eyes on the corpse of a devil's second lieutenant in front of him, thinking that he should be the commander of the devil's operation this time.

He stretched out his right hand to the second lieutenant Guizi's forehead, wanting to read his previous memory.

After a moment he was disappointed.

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