klisemfg Chapter 310 Song Wenwan Falls from the Sky
Chapter 310 Song Wenwan Falls from the Sky
They walked out of the cabin and, following Ma Dageda's finger, everyone looked up at the sky.
There are several white parachutes in the sky, slowly falling down.
Some parachutes have something thickly wrapped tied underneath.
There was a person under a parachute, and he landed in front of them with a series of "Fuck!" shouts.
Everyone worked together to move the parachute away from the man.
The man didn't care and put the gun almost to his face.
He just took off his helmet and mask, then asked with a smile: "Have you eaten?"
Everyone had taken him back to the house and was eating the bucket of instant noodles that the man had prepared for everyone.
In addition, there were two large steamed buns that were still warm and two starch sausages per person.
The steamed buns can't be too hot, the temperature is about ten degrees below zero now.
If the steamed buns were too hot, Song Wenwan would not be able to explain it clearly.
Song Wenwan was afraid that everyone’s stomachs couldn’t take it, so she specially sent them mushroom stewed chicken noodles.
Everyone was eating bucket instant noodles and drinking hot soup happily.
In fact, everyone already knew yesterday that they had run out of food.
They looked at the starch sausage in the bowl and thought about what had just happened. It was really a bit unbelievable.
This person who calls himself "Song Wenwan" has never considered himself an outsider.
After opening the parachute, he began to greet everyone and collect the supplies under the parachute.
How could everyone listen to his command at the beginning? But Song Wenwan said that the first box contained weapons and ammunition.
In the second box...naturally there are also weapons and ammunition.
When talking about the third box, even Mu Yi Yu started to lose his composure.
"This is filled with steamed buns. They are probably still warm now."
"Steamed bun?"
"Who mentioned steamed buns just now?"
"Did I hear him wrongly? He said steamed buns."
Everyone immediately pried open the box, and inside was indeed a thick cotton bag filled with large steamed buns.
"Hahaha, this kid really didn't lie. The steamed buns were still warm!"
Song Wenwan said with a smile: "There are still many good things here, should we carry them into the house first?"
Only four boxes were left outside, and Song Wenwan didn't allow anyone to bring them into the house.
Mu Yiyu asked: "Brother, what's in this? Why can't we move it into the house?"
Song Wenwan: "There are explosives and mines inside, so don't put them in the house.
If this blows up, we'll all be seeing Marx."
Song Wenwan revealed her red identity with just one sentence.
Everyone moved their things into the wooden house. Song Wenwan wanted the soldiers to boil some water, so she opened a box herself.
"This is a Garand semi-automatic rifle. You can fire eight rounds in a row with one load, without having to pull the bolt.
In this kind of weather where everyone is wearing thick gloves, our shooting speed is definitely faster than the Japanese's."
He took out a few magazines and began to practice how to load bullets into the magazines and how to load the rifle.
Completely ignoring everyone's eager gazes towards Mantou and the thunderous growling in his stomach.
When Song Wenwan saw that the water had boiled, she immediately asked an Anti-Japanese Allied Forces soldier to come over.
Let him deliver this semi-automatic rifle to Ma Dageda who was still standing guard outside.
At this time, Song Wenwan finally opened the next box and asked everyone to take out the barrels of instant noodles inside.
"Let's boil some water for instant noodles, one bowl per person, put the seasoning first, then the sausage, simmer for four minutes, and eat when it's cooked."
Song Wenwan had a set of little tips for eating instant noodles, and everyone immediately followed them.
But the whole pot of water is not needed at all. After making ten bowls of noodles, I have to continue boiling water.
The water here hasn't boiled yet, but the aroma of instant noodles wafts over, and it's impossible to suppress it.
However, these anti-Japanese fighters were able to hold on until now, as no one went up to grab the food.
Song Wenwan's nose was sore when she saw this scene. These were all outstanding revolutionary fighters.
A week later, these soldiers would all die in this camp due to betrayal by bandits.
Although most of them did not leave their names behind, the Party and the people will never forget them.
Since I have come to this era of war and boiling blood.
We cannot stand by and watch these outstanding Chinese sons and daughters being killed by the Japanese invaders again.
The first batch of instant noodles was given to the wounded and sick in the guerrillas.
After a while, everyone in the room had two white steamed buns.
I ate a bowl of instant noodles and two starch sausages happily.
Mu Yiyu's meal was different from everyone else's. It was a bowl of rice and pumpkin porridge with a few pieces of pumpkin.
Mu Yiyu suddenly felt his eyes redden, and he said, "I don't know when I can drink such sweet pumpkin porridge again."
Song Wenwan: "Comrade Yi Yu, after the victory of the revolution, I will personally make you a bowl of sweet pumpkin porridge."
As soon as they finished speaking, Song Wenwan and Mu Yiyu stood up together.
"Oh, Comrade Song, I've finally been waiting for you to come.
Seven years have passed. It has been seven years. I finally saw someone from my hometown. "
In fact, the conversation between Song Wenwan and Mu Yiyu was exactly the same conversation he had with the central leadership when he left the Soviet area.
This was a "pre-departure conversation" that Song Wenwan had with her leader after making a special trip to northern Shaanxi before coming to the Northeast.
Song Wenwan knew that the party organizations in Northeast China and the interior had lost contact for a long time.
Even if he had a secret code for contacting someone, Commander Mu might not necessarily approve of it.
So, no matter what the code is, it is not as convincing as the original words that Mu Yiyu said to his leader.
When everyone heard that Song Wenwan was sent by the Party Central Committee, they all became happy.
Song Wenwan saw that everyone had finished eating, so she let Mu Yiyu eat first and gathered everyone together.
Mu Yiyu drank his porridge and said, "Now please ask Comrade Song to tell us about the domestic situation.
Over the years, we have become deaf and blind. We have no idea about the latest instructions from the central government."
Song Wenwan gave everyone a brief introduction to the domestic and international situation.
Especially, just yesterday, the Eighth Route Army wiped out a mixed brigade of the Japanese devils with more than 14,000 people.
Everyone clapped happily after hearing this, except Mu Yiyu who secretly took a breath.
You will know about yesterday’s victory this morning. It seems that he really flew here from the interior.
Airborne, this is a new term they heard this morning.
Has our Red Army innovated new tactics?
It seems that we in the Northeast Anti-Japanese United Army have to work hard and cannot let our comrades inside the Great Wall leave us too far behind.
In fact, the Anti-Japanese United Army was in a very difficult situation at that time. A supply problem could make it difficult for the comrades of the Anti-Japanese United Army to move forward.
Even for the current Gannan coalition forces, it would be difficult to fight in the Northeast.
The 600,000-strong Kwantung Army against the 300,000-strong Gannan Allied Forces could directly lead to a strategic decisive battle.
This kind of fight would be a lose-lose battle, and Song Wenwan didn't want to fight.
It is not in the long-term interests of the nation to not send the Japanese to the Pacific Ocean to die.
What Song Wenwan was most reluctant to fight was a war without support, supplies, or a rear base.
What is needed now is to let Mu Yiyu develop the Anti-Japanese United Army in the Northeast.