Chapter 470 What's in the Red Army's Pot

After the 12th Regiment of the Red Army left, Jiang Wanwan sat at the entrance of the supermarket and continued to wait.

Mr. Hu said that after him, there were two more regiments of the Red Army, and he didn't know when the last regiment of the Red Army would arrive.

It was almost noon, the scorching sun was high outside, and the temperature had risen very high, estimated to be more than 30 degrees.

As someone who had lived in the inland since childhood, Jiang Wanwan had never encountered such extreme weather with a temperature difference of 30 to 40 degrees between day and night.

The down jacket and sweater on his body had been taken off long ago, and even the velvet shoes on his feet were kicked aside and not worn.

Thinking of the 10-degree temperature increase last night, Jiang Wanwan quickly called 007 to lower the temperature in the supermarket by 10 degrees, which made her feel better.

At this time, it would be much more comfortable if she could eat an ice cream, but unfortunately she didn't bring it with her this time.

Jiang Wanwan played with her mobile phone and waited for an hour, but still didn't see anyone.

At twelve o'clock, she opened a box of self-heating rice and ate it for lunch.

After finishing the meal, at half past twelve, Jiang Wanwan felt a little sleepy.

In total, she hadn't rested for twelve hours, and this was the time when she felt sleepy at noon.

However, there was still a regiment of the Red Army that had not been waited for, and Jiang Wanwan was unwilling to rest.

So, she had to stand up and walk around every ten minutes to refresh herself.

Fortunately, this somewhat tiring time did not last long.

At about one o'clock, when Jiang Wanwan was distracted and was about to stand up and walk around twice, she looked up and saw a figure swaying in the distance.

She was immediately startled. When did these people come? She almost didn't notice them.

In the distance, where the 11th Regiment had rested last night, there were already many Red Army soldiers gathered. Some were sitting with their eyes closed to rest, while others were wandering around with their heads down to look for

something. However, although they were there, it was probably because the temperature was too hot and they didn't want to move, so there was no movement. This was why Jiang Wanwan didn't notice that someone had come. It was a close call. She

almost missed it.

Well, it's not that easy to miss.

Even if these Red Army soldiers did not rest and continued to move forward, there was always a chance that Jiang Wanwan would see them when she stood up and looked up because the team was so long.

However, if the team was discovered halfway, those Red Army soldiers who had walked to the front would have to walk back.

It was not as easy as it was now, and they directly intercepted the front.

After waiting for two hours, Jiang Wanwan finally met them, so he naturally wanted to call them over.

But since everyone was sitting there to rest, he was not in a hurry to call people, as it would be too tiring for his voice.

Jiang Wanwan hurriedly bent down to put on his shoes, preparing to go over and call them directly, so that things would be clearer in person.

After putting on his shoes, he walked out of the supermarket.

Jiang Wanwan was immediately frowned by the scorching sun. It was too hot!

It was sunny and hot, just like the dog days of summer.

Two minutes later, when she stood still dozens of meters away from the Red Army, Jiang Wanwan was sweating all over.

The Red Army had already noticed her, and they stood up one after another with alert expressions.

A fat Red Army soldier raised his hand and said in a deep voice: "Please stop, who are you?"

"Well, I live there!" Jiang Wanwan pointed to the supermarket behind her and then explained.

"Two hours ago, people from your 12th Regiment passed by here. By the way, I met Mr. Hu at midnight yesterday. He left a letter for you. Who is the battalion commander? Come and take a look!"

Jiang Wanwan took out Mr. Hu's handwritten letter and spread it out, smiling gently.

It doesn't matter whether the words are repeated or not, as long as they work.

Facts have proved that Mr. Hu's flag is very useful in the Red Army.

The fat Red Army soldier lowered his head and came over. After carefully reading the handwriting and the signature below, his expression suddenly became much kinder.

He explained: "I am the battalion commander Liu Dafu. May I ask your name, Miss?"

"My name is Jiang Wanwan!"

"Why is Miss Jiang alone in this grassland? And what is the material transaction written by Mr. Hu?" Liu Dafu asked in confusion.

Speaking of which, this is the first person who asked Jiang Wanwan why she was here since she traveled through the trial world?

Jiang Wanwan was willing to tell the truth, but this matter could not be finished in one or two sentences, and she was really too hot.

Jiang Wanwan wiped the sweat that was about to drip into her eyes and had to give advice.

"It's too sunny here, why don't you all move to my place first, and then I'll explain it to you slowly?"

Liu Dafu noticed Jiang Wanwan's situation, but didn't continue to ask, but suggested.

"How about I accompany Miss Jiang there, the others are making lunch, and it's hard to move the pot when it's just heated."

Speaking of eating, Liu Dafu hesitated for a moment, and then asked: "By the way, Miss Jiang, has she eaten? If you don't mind, let's eat together later?"

Eating? Jiang Wanwan was now interested and asked curiously.

"Are you cooking? What are you going to eat for lunch?"

From the history books and today's contact, Jiang Wanwan clearly knew how difficult it was for the Red Army to eat in the grassland.

But this was the first time to see the food the Red Army ate with her own eyes!

Jiang Wanwan wanted to see what exactly was there.

Facing the question, Liu Dafu looked a little embarrassed and hesitated without saying anything.

Seeing this, Jiang Wanwan couldn't help but have an idea in her mind, and her brows slowly wrinkled.

By the way, could it be that some unknown wild vegetables were dug up again?

With the precedent of Shuanzi, how could Jiang Wanwan dare to let the Red Army eat whatever they wanted?

No, we have to stop them!

Seeing that Liu Dafu didn't say anything for a long time, Jiang Wanwan seemed to not understand the situation and asked again.

"Is it that pot? Can you let me take a look?"

As she said that, Jiang Wanwan walked around Liu Dafu and walked towards the raised iron pot.

Seeing this, Liu Dafu didn't want to stop him, after all, he was Mr. Hu's friend!

Jiang Wanwan walked smoothly to the iron pot, and then she was stunned.

This...

there were indeed unknown wild vegetables in the iron pot, but they were very different from what Jiang Wanwan thought.

The iron pot was half filled with slightly turbid water, and there were three or five unfamiliar green leaves floating on the water, as well as some white and brown grass roots.

At first glance, there was more water than vegetables, and they couldn't even cover the bottom of the pot.

Of course, this is not the key point.

The most important thing is that Jiang Wanwan also saw a Red Army soldier squatting beside the pot, cutting a long and flat unknown object into strips with a knife and adding it to the pot.

Is that... a belt?