Chapter 459 Rewrite the List

In the modern society full of vehicles, long-distance walking is almost a rare scene. If

you walk for an hour or half an hour occasionally, everyone will feel foot pain, or even blisters on the soles of their feet.

If you go hiking one day, you will definitely have back pain and leg cramps and can't get out of bed the next day.

Therefore, Jiang Wanwan really couldn't imagine that a group of people walked day after day, crossing 18 mountains, 24 rivers, and walking across 14 provinces.

How did such a world-shaking feat come about?

I'm afraid they would have worn out more than a dozen pairs of shoes?

Oh, I almost forgot that many of the Red Army soldiers had no shoes and could only wear straw sandals or walk barefoot to complete these 25,000 miles with their flesh and blood.

The most critical thing is that they not only have to hurry, but also have to fight against the enemies chasing and encircling them. Even each of them is carrying dozens of kilograms of weight.

Now, the Red Army, who have been carrying the weight on foot for more than half a year, have arrived at the Pansong grassland, where the environment is the worst.

Jiang Wanwan has no way and no ability to replace them to complete the rest of the journey.

There is no way to prevent them from the suffering that will follow, nor can it reduce the weight they originally carried.

Jiang Wanwan can't just watch it, because her arrival has increased the weight of the Red Army to fifty kilograms.

How heavy is fifty kilograms?

It's that big bag of rice in the supermarket. I'm afraid it's difficult for modern girls to lift it and walk two steps, right?

Fortunately, after spending 300,000 national fortune factors, the Red Army got a chance to encounter the supermarket again.

Fortunately, Mr. Hu saw the situation clearly and stopped Xu Wenzhao's idea of ​​bringing weapons.

And made the final decision, this time only to buy the food and medicine needed to get out of the grassland.

In this way, the list that Xu Wenzhao wrote last night would naturally be useless.

Mr. Hu took out his treasured pen and prepared to write a new shopping list.

This matter must be determined as soon as possible. After the Red Army finishes breakfast, it is time to prepare supplies and hurry on the road.

Jiang Wanwan was very positive about the new list, and even gave opinions while eating.

Since we have to calculate the food to bring, we naturally have to calculate how many meals we have to eat in total?

At dawn on the 27th, supermarkets will appear in the Banyou area outside the grassland, but the Red Army is expected to arrive at noon or afternoon.

So there is no need to count the evening of the 27th, as there are two meals in total, morning and noon.

Add to that three meals on the 26th, three meals on the 25th, and today, the 24th, breakfast has already been eaten, so there are two meals at noon and in the evening.

With this calculation, a total of ten meals of food must be brought.

"Do you want to bring this self-heating rice?" Jiang Wanwan asked, holding up the mushroom beef rice in her hand.

Hu Gong shook his head and refused, "Although this rice is nutritious and convenient, it is too heavy. Now that everyone has tried it, we won't bring it!"

This is indeed true. A box of self-heating rice weighs half a pound!

"What about canned yellow peaches?" Jiang Wanwan talked about similar food again.

"This is too heavy. Everyone has tasted it. Let's not take it!" Hu Gong shook his head again.

A bottle of canned yellow peaches weighs one kilogram, which is comparable to two boxes of self-heating rice!

Jiang Wanwan nodded, not surprised, but a flash of regret flashed across her face. It was a pity that Hu Gong had just recovered from a serious illness and had not tasted canned yellow peaches yet!

At this time, Hu Gong had already written the word "baozi" on the notebook.

Seeing this, Jiang Wanwan asked, "How many baozi are you going to buy, Hu Gong?"

"The temperature difference between day and night on the grassland is large, and baozi will easily go bad if left for a long time. Just take what you eat today, and give each person four!" Hu Gong finished speaking and wrote the number on the notebook.

Four baozi for today, that is, two at noon and two at night?

It was a difficult day's journey, which consumed a lot of physical strength. Two baozi for one meal was definitely not enough.

But in today's environment, don't dream of eating enough, after all, there are too many factors to consider.

457 Red Army soldiers, each of them is given four buns, which is 1,828 buns.

A bun may only weigh 100 grams, but so many buns together weigh 365.6 kilograms.

In addition, one bun has 100 national destiny factors, and 1,828 buns are national destiny factors.

The food needed for today is determined, as for the next few days?

Jiang Wanwan thought about it and picked out two suitable foods from the supermarket.

"Balted eggs and shaqima are both packaged and can be stored for a long time."

Hu Gong nodded in agreement, wrote down the two names and quantities, and spoke.

"Then everyone should bring 10 packs of shaqima and halved eggs!"

Obviously, Mr. Hu meant that one pack of shaqima and one halved egg would be considered a meal.

There are eight meals, which means eight shaqima and halved eggs. As for the remaining two, they are considered mobile food.

There is no need to think about eating full, and half full is also a luxury. It is just barely enough to maintain survival.

Jiang Wanwan thought about it and whispered: "Why don't everyone add 6 more shaqima? This thing is not heavy, and the key is that the price is cheap enough!"

The weight of a shaqima is only 5g lighter than a halved egg, but the price is ten times lower than that of a halved egg. It can be said to be the most economical and affordable food in the supermarket.

The key is that each person should bring 6 more shaqimas, which is just enough for two per meal.

Upon hearing this, although Mr. Hu did not understand what Jiang Wanwan was thinking, he followed suit and changed the quantity.

"Okay, everyone should bring 16 shaqimas and 10 halved eggs!"

In this way, there are 4570 halved eggs, with a total weight of 274.2 kilograms, worth star coins.

7312 shaqimas, with a total weight of 365.6 kilograms, worth star coins.

Seeing that Mr. Hu actually adopted his suggestion, Jiang Wanwan was immediately excited.

After thinking for a while, he said, "There is also chocolate, which can quickly replenish physical strength. It is best to bring some as a backup."

Mr. Hu nodded, wrote down the chocolate and the quantity, and replied, "Then everyone should bring a bag!"

He paused, as if thinking of something, and added: "Take 500 more packages, send a small team to march quickly, and see if they can be delivered to the front troops."

Jiang Wanwan was stunned by these words, and then she was both impressed and annoyed.

She admired Mr. Hu for considering all aspects of the matter, and was annoyed that she had not thought of this aspect!

When the history books recorded the grassland, Mr. Hu and the Third Army Corps were the last to enter the grassland and were the last to leave!

In other words, in front of them, there were still large Red Army troops, even including the founding fathers.

From the situation that Mr. Hu and his men encountered before the supermarket, we can infer how miserable the situation of the front troops must be at this moment.

Jiang Wanwan can't go back through time again and put herself at the front of the troops crossing the grassland, nor can she help the Red Army soldiers in front of her, but the Red Army soldiers of the 11th Regiment can!

They can send out vanguard troops, carrying a small amount of light supplies, and chase after them.

Although this method cannot completely improve everyone's situation, it can solve the urgent problem and may even allow more Red Army soldiers to survive!