Chapter 182 Fried Noodles (1/2)



At 3:40, Qin Meng was hurrying along with his backpack on his back, and he saw Song Yun standing at the edge of the team.

"Xiao Yun." Qin Meng walked over quickly and greeted Song Yun with a smile.

"Sister Meng." Song Yun responded with a smile.

Qin Meng glanced at Song Yun's bulging backpack, eyes full of surprise. "Didn't I tell you to pack some things? You can leave out some unnecessary things so that you can relax more during the march."

Song Yun smiled and said, "It's not heavy, I can carry it."

"Aren't you tired?" Qin dreamed that Song Yun was standing straight, carrying a big bag on her back like a ball of cotton. She thought about when she first came to the medical team and carried a marching bag for the first time, she couldn't even stand straight.

"I'm not tired, it's not that heavy." Song Yun said with a smile.

Qin Meng guessed that Song Yun's bag must contain light items, so the bag looks bulging but it doesn't weigh much. If she is not a little girl, she definitely can't carry it.

At this time, the assembly whistle sounded, the chattering sound immediately disappeared, and everyone lined up on the spot.

A large military truck drove over, and under the instructor's command, everyone got on the truck in an orderly manner.

Song Yun and Qin Meng were the only two female comrades in the team, so they received certain preferential treatment. After getting on the bus, everyone quietly squeezed a little closer to make enough space for the two female comrades so that they could sit more comfortably.

Before the car started, the logistics team brought a basket of steamed buns, two for each person, and they could drink the water they brought with them.

The steamed buns were very big, and Song Yun and Qin Meng were full after eating only one, and saved the remaining one for when they were hungry.

For the next three days, they stayed in the car, sleeping in the open air. Especially on the third day, the road was so bumpy the whole day that even someone with a strong constitution like Song Yun almost got carsick.

Qin Meng looked like he had suffered a serious illness, his face was as pale as paper and he looked weak.

The soldiers' faces were not very serious. If it weren't for their long-term training and excellent physical fitness, they would probably be the same as Qin Meng.

The car stopped after passing a mountain pass. The instructor got out of the passenger seat and said, "Everyone get out."

Song Yun looked at her watch. It was half past twelve.

The soldiers got off the car first, and Song Yun helped Qin Meng get off.

"Next, we will go through this dense forest, the whole journey is about 33 kilometers," said the instructor.

The soldiers had no strange expressions on their faces, still standing straight with firm eyes, but their faces didn't look too serious.

Song Yun raised her hand. "Should we leave now, or should we rest and eat first?"

The instructor glanced at his watch. It was half past twelve. No one had eaten lunch yet, and everyone looked pale. So he said, "We'll leave in an hour."

There was also dry food in the car that we had picked up on the road, including dry biscuits and cold water.

Song Yun looked around and had an idea in her mind. She immediately helped Qin Meng sit down on a piece of grass and let her rest first. She turned around and went to borrow a pot from the instructor.

"What do you want to borrow the pot for?" asked the instructor.

Song Yun pointed to a stream not far away. "I see there's a mountain stream over there. The water is quite clear. I want to boil a pot of hot water so that everyone can drink some warm water to warm their stomachs and be in a better state to continue the journey."

This place was quite far from the destination, so it was no big deal to make a fire and boil water. Besides, the soldiers were in poor condition, so it would be nice to have some hot water, so they nodded in agreement.

When Zhao Guoqing and Xu Sanjin saw that Song Yun wanted to boil water for everyone, they immediately came over to help. They all had experience in field operations and were good at building field stoves. They set it up in no time and helped Song Yun get a pot of water from the stream and put it on the stove.

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