The next day, the sun rose as usual. The thin, cold light shone through the cracks and dust. The door of the warehouse was opened, and the sunlight came in, shining on every sleeping face.

Long Wenjian looked at everyone leaning against each other, forming a ball, a mass of mud, with a happy smile on his face. This was his team, a team that belonged to him. While he was smiling, he pulled the bolt of the gun in his hand and pointed it at the ceiling of the warehouse above.

Shuo Yu was standing beside him, also looking at Meng Fanle and the others who were sleeping soundly, as well as Long Wenjian's hands that were ready to move.

The sound of gunfire broke the tranquility of sleep. Every person, Shuo Yu could guarantee that every person he saw had already grabbed the gun beside him and quickly found cover before opening their eyes. All the battle preparations were completed almost subconsciously.

This included Ayi, who hadn't fired a gun many times since the beginning. He shouted at the top of his lungs, "Enemy attack! Pay attention to tactical actions!" But his voice was a little cracked due to nervousness.

The warehouse was filled with the annoying laughter of their team leader. Meng Fanle was still holding onto Veterinarian Hao and hid behind a box, squinting his eyes and watching secretly. Then he realized what was going on. He stood up and started complaining.

"What are you doing? It's so early in the morning and you still want us to sleep? If you don't want to sleep, we still have to sleep!"

His tone of frustration was directed at their damn leader, but his eyes were looking at Shuo Yu, as if to say, why are you following this troublemaker to play tricks on us?

"Alright, alright, the sun's out! Will your enemies give you time to sleep? Besides, if you don't get up, you won't have breakfast!"

Their leader was banging pot lids, making a harsh noise, calling everyone to get up.

Shuo Yu smiled and pulled up everyone with blurry eyes one by one and urged them to eat. It was good to have breakfast, and it was still hot. He had been busy all morning.

As soon as they heard there was something to eat, these guys lined up one by one without their leader beating drums and gongs. Unfortunately, they didn't have that many bowls, so everyone had to hold their own helmet as a bowl.

Shuo Yu and Shepi were responsible for scooping food for them, and one of them distributed biscuits to them. After the meal, it was time for them to change into new clothes. Their allies prepared new uniforms and matching equipment for them.

Shuo Yu looked at the biscuits in his hand. In fact, the biscuits he made today would be most delicious if they were paired with big white steamed buns. The delicious mushroom and wild vegetable minced meat soup paired with Xuanhu's big steamed buns was a perfect match, unlike the current one that was neither Chinese nor Western. However, unfortunately, the conditions did not allow him to eat Chinese-style buns.

Not far away, some foreign friends he had made last night were watching this scene. Shuo Yu waved to them to join in. They had provided canned food and plenty of soup.

So the British and Chinese lined up together to drink soup. Shuoyu's superb cooking skills instantly conquered these British people. After all, as far as the famous dishes of their own country were concerned, they really hadn't eaten anything good. For a while, the atmosphere was quite harmonious. The smell of hot soup wafted in the air, shortening the distance between people.

No matter how diverse people's languages are, there are always some things that are the same, such as food and music.

But after eating, they started to have nothing to do. Shuo Yu brought some people with his new British friends to strengthen the defenses near the airport, and learned from these British guys who drank black tea how to strengthen the defenses.

Ayi was cutting off some military ranks with scissors, because the allies found that the ranks they received were not the same as their own, and he still wanted his own.

The regiment commander was teaching Milong how to use a machine gun.

"The Northeasterners just don't know how to fight! They're wasting food and money, and they're wasting my bullets!"

"Well, I've never used this before. Besides, isn't a machine gun meant to fire continuously?"

"Yeah?"

Long Wenjian demonstrated other ways to use a machine gun with his own actions. It must be said that he is really good at it.

"Short, burst fire. This is the same as the Czech style. It's the best we have and what the Japanese fear the most. I'm letting you handle it because you're a good person, okay?"

Milong didn't know why his gun changed its owner in the blink of an eye. He wanted to take it back but was stopped by Long Wenjian.

"Do you understand? Do you want to learn a few more tricks with this gun?"

Milong didn't say anything, but his eyes were already saying "teach me". Just like Meng Fanle said, he looked like a Bull Demon King, but he really ate grass. When someone pulled him by the nose ring, he followed them obediently.

Milong stupidly started practicing on the side, while Long Wenjian was sitting on the side saying something loudly.

Shuo Yu came over and threw the white towel in his hand into Meng Fanle's arms, catching Meng Fanle off guard.

"Wipe your face."

"You're quite particular." Meng Fanle took the hot towel in his hand and covered his face. The comfortable heat made his voice sound muffled.

"Why, who wouldn't want to make themselves more comfortable if conditions permit?" Shuo Yu raised an eyebrow and looked at him, worried that he would suffocate himself, but it was obvious that his worry was a bit unnecessary.

Now they have clothes to wear again, so Fanla's skinny body is covered by clothes again, and he looks not so thin anymore, but his stereotype has been formed and cannot be changed.

"So what exactly does our leader want us to do?"

Shuo Yu shook his head, looking at the leader who was not far from them, and Mi Long who was not usually obedient and crawling on the ground to practice, he didn't know what the leader was going to do.

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