This is the third day of the establishment of the Food Search Group. Today's big meal is almost out of the oven with countless defeated soldiers.

Compared with yesterday's salted pumpkin soup, today's boiled vegetable leaves have not made much progress. It is said that Chinese delicacies emphasize both color, fragrance and taste, but this big meal has nothing to do with color, fragrance and taste, and the only purpose is to fill the stomachs of the soldiers.

I just filled in because this meal without taste and without nutrition is limited to supply. Even Major Ayi, under the eye of the hungry wolves, did not dare to scoop a bowl of extra bowls of the head and deputy team leader of the food team. In fact, there is no big right. The only right is to scoop a bowl first and arrange the order of scoop according to everyone's contribution.

The smell of boiled vegetable leaves began to float, and the soldiers around him were swallowing their saliva. The smell reached Milong's nose that had changed into a hammock. Milong covered his nose with disgust. He wanted to leave, but was afraid that he would be crazy about poverty. The hungry soldiers attacked his property and could only endure the damn smell.

It was under this situation that Dr. Hao walked into this yard with smell.

In fact, Veterinary Hao is not a staff member in this yard. He belongs to his wounded barracks and now there are 11 wounded soldiers who need to take care of him. But it is because of the wounded soldiers who need to take care of him that he has to be a villain at this time.

"I'm annoying, I want to discuss something with you." Veterinary Hao pulled Meng Fan over who was waiting to scooped rice. Perhaps because he was worried that he would not be able to convince this guy, he pulled Xia Tian over again. In Meng Fan's alert expression, he said his purpose:

"Can I give my people some food?"

It was a tone of one's own mind, but at the end, it was a pitiful plea.

"Your people?" Meng Fanlai regretted asking these three words after asking, but Veterinary Hao sold the tragedy before he refused: "Now there are 11 people, you know. They can't climb anymore and they were thrown to me. Give them a bite and let them live like a person?"

The wounded barrack Hao's veterinary camp has never been cured, because Hao's veterinary is a veterinarian, and his ability to treat diseases can be roughly divided into three parts: one-third of traditional Chinese medicine, one-third of Western medicine, and one-third of long-term illness-related medical doctors. Logically speaking, even if a blind cat encounters a dead mouse, he can save a few, but those who can lie there are all unclimbable soldiers.

There is no effective medicine or something to fill the stomach, so the wounded soldiers in the injured barracks will only add numbers to the veterinarians to the incurable number.

By the way, Veterinary Hao is not a military doctor, or even a soldier. He is a civilian husband. He is inspired or forced to pull the military to serve the army. However, the defeated soldiers carried him and ran away and ran away. If there was no wounded barracks, with Veterinary Hao's ability to treat animals, he should be able to fill his stomach in the defeated soldiers.

But he became a doctor and contained wounded soldiers who could not crawl, so he became the poorest man because he needed to raise more people behind him.

Xia Tian looked at Meng Fan silently, wondering if he would agree.

"We are not human anymore," Meng looked at the veterinarian irritably, "I am not human when I am alive, and I am not like a human when I die. Don't tell me this? Go and tell them that this is the food that most of us have found. How do you ask me to give them?"

The veterinarian stared at Meng Fan tightly. There was no expression on Feng Shuang's devastated face, but Xia Tian could see the persistence in those eyes and the atmosphere was stalemate.

Xia Tian remained silent. This was a difficult multiple-choice question. The food search group had just sorted out. The disorder among the defeated soldiers was because of this organization. How would Meng Fan choose?

Finally, Meng Fanye surrendered, and he said, "You have 11 people, and there are only 19 people here who are looking for food. Veterinarians. I promise you to give your people three as much as possible every time. Is it okay?"

The weather-beaten face of Doctor Hao gradually relaxed. He did not answer, but just nodded. Xia Tian saw it very clearly, and nodded in a relaxed nod.

Everyone knows that Veterinary Hao is a good person, so there will always be fragments of things saved from their voracious mouths. Even bullies like Milong often throw extra food in front of Veterinary Hao, who often enters various yards to perform military duties, and then kick away the sheep eggs who are drooling and want to take away the food.

If it weren't for this, the wounded soldiers who were waiting to die in his wounded barracks would have been starved to death long ago.

Meng Fanle, who is no longer Meng Lian's deputy, pushed the veterinarian away like a loser, and returned to a position where everyone was looking forward to it. In this food search group, the person responsible for sharing food has been paid attention to by everyone, especially after the death-seeking veterinarian Hao, who is like a deadly ghost, came over.

No one said anything. Everyone looked at Meng Fan over silently, waiting for the choice Meng Fan made silently, in fact, the cruelest thing in the world is that when they are hungry, someone else tries to take a piece of pitiful food from your mouth.

Meng Fan took his seat and touched the repaired iron pot hard after taking the spoon and said, "What are you doing when you are standing there? Queue! Queue!"

Boiled vegetable leaves in water, and there is a lot of water, but water can only deceive the stomach for a short time. What can really comfort the stomach is the various vegetable leaves inside. Each defeated soldier has a scale in his heart. It is precisely because of the fairness of the people who take charge of the spoon that this organization barely maintains the next day.

What about today?

Ayi's practice is the first to carry lunch boxes. The officer is worthy of being an officer. It's time for him to keep the guys he eats, which is much better than these poor and poor soldiers.

Meng was upset to scoop vegetables, and then his hands shook like an aunt in the cafeteria. The soldiers around him looked at him in fear. Fortunately, there were not many leaves that had been shaken off. Look at Ayi's lunch box, which should be the standard today, right?

like……

Not much worse.

The food was divided one by one. After the 19th person got his own portion, there were about three people in the pot. The soldiers who had already swallowed it up and tried to eat in the broken bowl looked at it. They watched Doctor Hao step forward and watched Meng Fan scrape the things in the pot and pour it into Doctor Hao's canned box.

"Veter, you old guy has no sign when you work, but you will be able to provide a guarantee when you share your food," Milong said in a strange voice: "Let me see my legs first. I have kicked people a lot in the past two days, and it's very uncomfortable. Show me, and after reading it, feed those guys who are waiting to die."

Milong, lying in the hammock, raised his legs and shouted to let Doctor Hao go over. Doctor Hao smiled and knocked over after a checkup. Milong made a sound and made a sound. Finally, Milong screamed with a sour voice and said cursingly:

"You guy, okay, isn't you using the beast's hand on me? I feel like I've been dealt with by you as a beast. Hey, it's also a waste of life. It's so comfortable to be dealt with by being like a beast. You guy!"

Milong habitually bullied Doctor Hao Veterinary. While cursing, some fragments of the can box in his hand fell into Doctor Hao's can box, just like he did it by accident. Then, he cursed and asked Doctor Hao to get out of here and was bullied. He smiled and left with his can box, as if he was holding a peerless baby.

Some people saw it, and some people didn’t see it, but they didn’t say what they saw, and they didn’t say what they didn’t see it.

Xia Tian silently swallowed the last bite of vegetable leaves. For the first time, he felt the sunshine shining outside was quite warm.

...

Lying down is the easiest thing to preserve physical strength. After the search for food and the feast, the defeated soldiers lie in their own place again, accustomed to the body odor of a large group of dirty men, some are nonsense, and some continue to daze.

Xia Tian was in a daze, but he was thinking of ways. He was thinking of how to improve the images of these defeated soldiers, all of them looked like they came out of the garbage dump, without any human appearance.

Just as he was thinking about his plan, Kang Ya's voice full of Shanxi sounded around her: "Is there any fire?"

Xia Tian turned around and found that this guy was holding a small piece of cigarette butt and was looking at him with a blank look.

"without."

“Does anyone have needles or threads?”

Kang Ya habitually asked for it again. Xia Tian quickly pushed him aside. He happened to see the veterinarian entering the yard and it seemed that the veterinarian had solved the food problem of his wounded barracks, and now he is here to perform his duties again.

The defeated soldiers had more or less problems. Some had no concerns about the festering wounds, and some were like Meng Fanle, and they also carried bayonets, bullets or broken wounds. The veterinarian's duty was to check and then tell what to do, just like what he said to Meng Fanle:

"Your wound is inflamed. Although it is not serious, the weather here is wet, which makes it easy to necrotize the whole leg. At that time, you will have to amputate the limbs. You'd better find Qi Mazi from the black market in Dongmen. He has sulfonamide, and my wounded person also needs it."

Amputation is almost a terrifying thing for many people, but in Meng Fanle's ears, he just raised his head slightly and said, "It's OK to have an interception."

The veterinarian ignored Meng Fanle's self-destruction and continued, "Don't your team leader Ayi have a block table?"

Meng Fanye came to a terrible conclusion. The wounded under the veterinary doctor urgently needed sulfonamide.

He was not in charge of the conversation, and the veterinarian who was ineffective in seducing the fruitless veterinarian, and rebanded Meng Fan's wound with his clean hands, but his face became even more sad. His wounded barracks really needed sulfonamide, but the army rarely had such medicines as gold, and those merchants in the black market often had a lot of them.

The veterinarian wanted to continue looking for someone to see if he could change the watch in Ayi's hand to sulfonamide. Just as he was thinking about it, Xia Tian had already sent Kang Ya over. Kang Ya habitually started asking for fire in front of the veterinarian. The veterinarian took out the cloth bag, which contained matches. Kang Ya lit the cigarette butt that he regarded as a baby, and then habitually started to ask for needlework. The veterinarian took out the cloth bag. As a result, Kang Ya took off her clothes that had only one button and handed it to the veterinarian.

Xia Tian has had an enlightenment like an immortal cultivator through Kang Ya's constant request.

Sometimes among a group of poor people, being rich is an original sin. Unless you can defend your property with your barbarity like Milong, someone will continue to develop different thoughts.

Xia Tian thought: Everyone was drooling at Ayi's watch. With Ayi's weak writing, he seemed to be unable to save that watch.

Since you can't save it sooner or later, it's better to use it in your own hands.

...

Ayi and Xia Tian are actually stand out among the defeated soldiers. They have one thing in common: clean.

Veterinarian Hao also loves to be clean, but his cleanliness is just washing his rough hands dozens of times a day. Xia Tian and Ayi are very clean from the inside out. The only difference is that Ayi has a hobby, always watering a bunch of flowers in the yard, as if that is his sustenance.

However, Ayi did not water the flowers yesterday because it was the first day of the establishment of the Food Search Group. He tried to establish prestige on the first day, and then led the defeated soldiers to become a group of elite soldiers, just like the famous generals he imagined. As a result, he failed, so he watered the flowers again today.

Xia Tian stood from the perspective of the bystander and easily recognized Ayi's personality: he wanted to change, but he did not have the corresponding skills and would give up after encountering setbacks, but he jumped out from time to time to try to change, and then he was hit by the defeated soldiers and gave up, constantly reincarnation...

To put it bluntly, Ayi is the lady’s wish and the maid’s life.

Well, you can change the wording, for example: Ayi is a person who is incompatible with the defeated soldiers and is looking forward to changing all this, but his tenderness is in front of the old fried soldiers, just like a fledgling brother who has been fighting against a long-standing Fengchen girl. One side wants to persuade people to "grain", the other side, but they just want to take out everything in the other side's pocket.

"I seem to be the other party?" Xia Tian's thought flashed through his mind, and became embarrassed, but then he became more confident. He thought: I not only want the watch in Ayi's hand, but also cooperate with him to complete the transformation of the defeated soldiers.

This is the only way Xia Tian can think of to break the situation. The so-called breaking situation is because he received a fucking task when he entered this world: he accompanied him, Deputy Meng Company until the end of the War of Resistance Against Japan.

Xia Tian's sigh at Zheng Yingqi and the others was just an hindsight regret and regret, and unforgettable memory. Now he was sitting in front of Ayi and talking freely.

"Sir Ayi, do you think we have hope?" Xia Tian always thought that he was a person who was not good at speaking. Just like his college career, his social interaction was far from being satisfied with the Internet cafe, but when he was in this environment, the pressure forced him to learn to speak, and Xia Tian even kept sympathizing with his own self-taught conversation skills afterwards.

Ayi was stunned for a moment, and then used his usual rhetoric: "Of course we have hope. We are the iron army of China. Failure is only temporary. We are united and will definitely defeat the enemy and will definitely..."

Xia Tian rudely interrupted Ayi's long speech and said with certainty: "We will win, that's for sure, but I'm talking about us, these people here in Cat."

His finger pointed at the piles of numb soldiers in the yard.

The ones that Ayi mentioned are the people of this country and this country, and the ones that Xiatian mentioned are the numb and desperate soldiers who are buried in this yard.

Ayi was silent for a moment and said with a forced smile: "Yes, we must become stronger. After the reorganization, we can completely regain our dignity on the battlefield. I believe that everyone here hopes to attack the enemy!"

Xia Tian smiled contemptuously, making Ayi blush. At this time, he said: "Look at the snake's butt, the veterans who fought against the Battle of Songhu, what do you think he is doing now? You are watching Milong and Li Wula. They have been Northeast Army since September 18th, but they have been wandering here from the Northeast. They have all recovered their lives from the battlefield again and again, and then become numb, cruel or desperate in the repeated defeats."

Xia Tian's words were just facts, and there were not many sharp words, but the facts he said made Ayi's face decay.

"They have long since distrusted the superior's mouth. No matter how good you say, there is absolutely no promise that the old fried dough sticks have experienced, but they have witnessed that they have experienced too many lies and deceptions and failed again and again. No matter how hot their hearts are, it should be cool. It is very difficult and difficult to organize them like this..." Xia Tian sighed. Isn't this the words to fool Ayi, and isn't it true?

A Yiran, he is a newcomer, but in the past few days, he has been defeated by the defeated soldiers and his stubborn and stubborn stubbornness.

"So, don't think about making money to subdue them. You have to let them see affordable things so that they can get closer to you. Then you slowly change the food hunting group we set up now, which is a very good start. Look, at least they have convinced you in the food hunting matter."

Xia Tian’s words made Major Ayi’s eyes lit up and became brighter and brighter. When Xia Tian finished speaking, he excitedly grabbed Xia Tian’s hand: “Do you have any other way? Tell me quickly.”

A's translation seems very urgent.

"The solution is actually very simple. You have to make them trust you." Xia Tian did not pretend to be mysterious and said bluntly: "After they trust you, you can only tell them the hopes, ideals and other things in your mouth, and they will try to accept and follow you."

"How can they trust?"

Ayi couldn't wait to ask.

It's very simple. No one's eyes are blind when looking at abilities, character, and charm, right?

But of course Xia Tian didn’t dare to say that. If she really said that, wouldn’t Ayi be scared away?

He said: "This is harder to say, but it is actually simple, but to say it is simple, I think the key is to do it!"

Do?

Ayi looked at Xia Tian in confusion.
To be continued...