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Chapter 35 Battle Field Picnic
Chapter 35 Battle Field Picnic
The person who spoke was a second-class sergeant major. He was clean and looked a little out of place compared to the veterans of Saint Bird. He was holding a clipboard in his hand and carrying an M1943 mail bag. A recruit, at most, is a half-old recruit, but his starting point is higher, maybe he just graduated from the tank officer school, and his military rank is higher than that of a veteran like Don Collier.
The saint didn't say a word, but just pointed to Don Collier's back. Over there, those platoon leaders and car commanders were gathering, exchanging knowledge and connecting with each other.
The grassroots commanders like Don Collier, who came from the bottom, are the ones who get the heartfelt support of their soldiers. They are all experienced guys, and their behavior is a bit rough, but they are definitely all from the blood and blood on the battlefield. Those who fought in the fire were less systematic and formal than those who came from military schools like the second-level sergeant major, but their ways were more wild, and they were all real battlefield registration experience.
Lei Rui was busy with work, so he didn't have time to pay attention to the situation on the side of the driver Don Collier, he just asked the big-ass Grady who was taking him to collect the ammunition: "Did the second sergeant major send the order? "
"He's our platoon leader!" Big-ass Grady replied, "But he's been at the company headquarters all the time, commanding a tank with the company commander. Tang has the final say on our third armored platoon."
"Is it what the company commander meant?" Lei Rui asked.
"No, the platoon leader himself meant it."
"Oh," Lei Rui was a little surprised and replied, "He is a smart man and very self-aware."
The two were talking and working at the same time. Maybe it was Lei Rui's battle experience, or it could be Captain Miller's "excellent fighter" comment, which accelerated the process of accepting him by these veterans. At least the driver Fat Brother Trini and the loader Grady with a big ass in front of him have a good attitude towards Lei Rui, only the gunner Saint Bode is still a little cold.
When he returned to the tank after work, the night had already enveloped the surrounding fields. Brother Fat was lighting a fire beside the tank. The saint was concentrating on making coffee with an M1941 gasoline stove. Lei Rui followed Captain Miller in the town of Lamler I also used this gasoline stove to make coffee when I went to Shanghai.
In the field camp, there was no delicious food at all, only the field ration pack. Lei Rui dug out a small deep-mouthed aluminum pot and a few iron brackets from the M1943 camp pack tied to the side of the tank. Just put it on the fire and pour water into it.
"What are you doing?" Saint Bode asked strangely.
Lei Rui looked up and replied with a smile: "The field ration package is too unpalatable, change the taste."
As he spoke, he took out two field ration packs for German soldiers from his camp bag. Soldiers who were tired of eating luncheon meat treasured the vegetable packs and canned fish in the German field ration pack. Second light.
These were all found in the small town of Lambler. After the battle, Captain Miller contacted the field command and was ordered to wait on the spot and return with the military vehicle two hours later.
Taking advantage of this time, these people who survived the catastrophe collected a lot of spoils and packed them in their respective camp bags. There were a lot of empty camp bags left by the paratroopers who died in battle.
Big butt Grady sat down, the narrow folding stool couldn't hold his big butt at all, no wonder he got such a nickname, watching Lei Rui busy here with great interest, exchanging with Fat Brother from time to time Looking down, they both felt each other's surprise.
After a while, the stew in the pot emitted a strong aroma, flowing around, and the tank soldiers next to him looked over one after another, and some guys who couldn't sit still came over and praised loudly, Saint Bode yelled very rudely : "Hey! Not for you! We haven't eaten yet!"
But it was useless, the guys who came over were still one by one, and they were brazenly lingering beside the tank, but they didn't leave. Several platoon leaders over there smoked together, and one guy looked here a few more times, He asked, "Tang, did you pick up that recruit on the way? Not bad, it was accepted by your fellows so quickly."
Don Collier threw away the cigarette butt and walked over, just as he saw Lei Rui opened two ration cans and dumped them into the pot.
"What is this?" Don Collier asked.
Lei Rui replied: "The ration packs of the Germans have less meat and more vegetables. Unlike ours, they are tired of eating luncheon meat!"
"Fack!" Big Ass Grady yelled. "Ray! When is it okay to eat? I can't stand it!"
"Wait a moment!" Lei Rui opened another box of canned food, and there was a fire. Everyone saw what was inside, and immediately their eyes lit up, full of excitement.
"Damn it! Canned fish! Where did you get it? Why didn't we equip it?" Saint Bode yelled in a low voice, and at the same time raised his head and looked around vigilantly, as if he was afraid that others would come and snatch it away after seeing it. .
Lei Rui chuckled, and replied: "Germans, anyway, I haven't seen our side equipped with them."
Before he announced that it was ready to eat, several people were already in a hurry, holding empty cans in their hands, staring at the big miscellaneous meat in the pot, almost salivating.
What surprised them even more was that Lei Rui even brought a spoon, each of them scooped up a full can, and the other three captains of the three companies also held the empty cans carelessly and stretched them out to the side of the pot. Come.
"Hey! We're not enough!" cried Saint Bird.
Don Collier looked back at the three of them, turned his head silently, and said to Lei Rui: "Give them a spoonful, or they will hate you to death!"
A big pot of miscellaneous meat was swept away in an instant. The guys in the Furious Chariot were all very satisfied. They were already tired of eating the cold luncheon meat in the ration pack, and now they can eat it A mouthful of hot food, even if they are not used to eating hot food at all, they still feel extremely comfortable at this time.
After eating, wiping and tidying up, everyone chatted together according to the small teams of their respective tanks, and spent the long night. Lei Rui re-wrapped the camp on the tank and tied it up. Saint Bode patted the folded small Maza greeted Lei Rui and said, "Lei! Sit here!"
Big Ass Grady and Fat Gortrini were giggling, and Saint Bird rolled his eyes, glanced at them, and asked, "What?!", then turned to Lei Rui, and asked, "Ray! You're religious Do you believe in my Lord Jesus?"
Lei Rui shook his head and replied, "I don't believe in religion!"
"Oh! That's such a pity!" Saint Bode said with regret, "Belief in our Lord Jesus will make you fearless..."
"Saint! Don't come here, you know we don't believe in it!" Don Collier sat comfortably on the folding chair with backrest, with a cigarette in his mouth, which was not included in the ration pack That kind of street stuff, but the box of cigarettes he brought with him.
"I'm not asking you, I'm asking Ray! Don't interrupt, okay?" Saint Bird said solemnly.
In this world view, the gods will have their origins and origins, and their divinity will be weakened, just like Thor.
(End of this chapter)
The person who spoke was a second-class sergeant major. He was clean and looked a little out of place compared to the veterans of Saint Bird. He was holding a clipboard in his hand and carrying an M1943 mail bag. A recruit, at most, is a half-old recruit, but his starting point is higher, maybe he just graduated from the tank officer school, and his military rank is higher than that of a veteran like Don Collier.
The saint didn't say a word, but just pointed to Don Collier's back. Over there, those platoon leaders and car commanders were gathering, exchanging knowledge and connecting with each other.
The grassroots commanders like Don Collier, who came from the bottom, are the ones who get the heartfelt support of their soldiers. They are all experienced guys, and their behavior is a bit rough, but they are definitely all from the blood and blood on the battlefield. Those who fought in the fire were less systematic and formal than those who came from military schools like the second-level sergeant major, but their ways were more wild, and they were all real battlefield registration experience.
Lei Rui was busy with work, so he didn't have time to pay attention to the situation on the side of the driver Don Collier, he just asked the big-ass Grady who was taking him to collect the ammunition: "Did the second sergeant major send the order? "
"He's our platoon leader!" Big-ass Grady replied, "But he's been at the company headquarters all the time, commanding a tank with the company commander. Tang has the final say on our third armored platoon."
"Is it what the company commander meant?" Lei Rui asked.
"No, the platoon leader himself meant it."
"Oh," Lei Rui was a little surprised and replied, "He is a smart man and very self-aware."
The two were talking and working at the same time. Maybe it was Lei Rui's battle experience, or it could be Captain Miller's "excellent fighter" comment, which accelerated the process of accepting him by these veterans. At least the driver Fat Brother Trini and the loader Grady with a big ass in front of him have a good attitude towards Lei Rui, only the gunner Saint Bode is still a little cold.
When he returned to the tank after work, the night had already enveloped the surrounding fields. Brother Fat was lighting a fire beside the tank. The saint was concentrating on making coffee with an M1941 gasoline stove. Lei Rui followed Captain Miller in the town of Lamler I also used this gasoline stove to make coffee when I went to Shanghai.
In the field camp, there was no delicious food at all, only the field ration pack. Lei Rui dug out a small deep-mouthed aluminum pot and a few iron brackets from the M1943 camp pack tied to the side of the tank. Just put it on the fire and pour water into it.
"What are you doing?" Saint Bode asked strangely.
Lei Rui looked up and replied with a smile: "The field ration package is too unpalatable, change the taste."
As he spoke, he took out two field ration packs for German soldiers from his camp bag. Soldiers who were tired of eating luncheon meat treasured the vegetable packs and canned fish in the German field ration pack. Second light.
These were all found in the small town of Lambler. After the battle, Captain Miller contacted the field command and was ordered to wait on the spot and return with the military vehicle two hours later.
Taking advantage of this time, these people who survived the catastrophe collected a lot of spoils and packed them in their respective camp bags. There were a lot of empty camp bags left by the paratroopers who died in battle.
Big butt Grady sat down, the narrow folding stool couldn't hold his big butt at all, no wonder he got such a nickname, watching Lei Rui busy here with great interest, exchanging with Fat Brother from time to time Looking down, they both felt each other's surprise.
After a while, the stew in the pot emitted a strong aroma, flowing around, and the tank soldiers next to him looked over one after another, and some guys who couldn't sit still came over and praised loudly, Saint Bode yelled very rudely : "Hey! Not for you! We haven't eaten yet!"
But it was useless, the guys who came over were still one by one, and they were brazenly lingering beside the tank, but they didn't leave. Several platoon leaders over there smoked together, and one guy looked here a few more times, He asked, "Tang, did you pick up that recruit on the way? Not bad, it was accepted by your fellows so quickly."
Don Collier threw away the cigarette butt and walked over, just as he saw Lei Rui opened two ration cans and dumped them into the pot.
"What is this?" Don Collier asked.
Lei Rui replied: "The ration packs of the Germans have less meat and more vegetables. Unlike ours, they are tired of eating luncheon meat!"
"Fack!" Big Ass Grady yelled. "Ray! When is it okay to eat? I can't stand it!"
"Wait a moment!" Lei Rui opened another box of canned food, and there was a fire. Everyone saw what was inside, and immediately their eyes lit up, full of excitement.
"Damn it! Canned fish! Where did you get it? Why didn't we equip it?" Saint Bode yelled in a low voice, and at the same time raised his head and looked around vigilantly, as if he was afraid that others would come and snatch it away after seeing it. .
Lei Rui chuckled, and replied: "Germans, anyway, I haven't seen our side equipped with them."
Before he announced that it was ready to eat, several people were already in a hurry, holding empty cans in their hands, staring at the big miscellaneous meat in the pot, almost salivating.
What surprised them even more was that Lei Rui even brought a spoon, each of them scooped up a full can, and the other three captains of the three companies also held the empty cans carelessly and stretched them out to the side of the pot. Come.
"Hey! We're not enough!" cried Saint Bird.
Don Collier looked back at the three of them, turned his head silently, and said to Lei Rui: "Give them a spoonful, or they will hate you to death!"
A big pot of miscellaneous meat was swept away in an instant. The guys in the Furious Chariot were all very satisfied. They were already tired of eating the cold luncheon meat in the ration pack, and now they can eat it A mouthful of hot food, even if they are not used to eating hot food at all, they still feel extremely comfortable at this time.
After eating, wiping and tidying up, everyone chatted together according to the small teams of their respective tanks, and spent the long night. Lei Rui re-wrapped the camp on the tank and tied it up. Saint Bode patted the folded small Maza greeted Lei Rui and said, "Lei! Sit here!"
Big Ass Grady and Fat Gortrini were giggling, and Saint Bird rolled his eyes, glanced at them, and asked, "What?!", then turned to Lei Rui, and asked, "Ray! You're religious Do you believe in my Lord Jesus?"
Lei Rui shook his head and replied, "I don't believe in religion!"
"Oh! That's such a pity!" Saint Bode said with regret, "Belief in our Lord Jesus will make you fearless..."
"Saint! Don't come here, you know we don't believe in it!" Don Collier sat comfortably on the folding chair with backrest, with a cigarette in his mouth, which was not included in the ration pack That kind of street stuff, but the box of cigarettes he brought with him.
"I'm not asking you, I'm asking Ray! Don't interrupt, okay?" Saint Bird said solemnly.
In this world view, the gods will have their origins and origins, and their divinity will be weakened, just like Thor.
(End of this chapter)
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