Wang Ye returned to the dormitory and sewed his military uniform, and then took a good night's sleep.

At six o'clock in the evening, Wang Ye was awakened by a tempting smell of meat. When he got up and came to the kitchen of the regiment headquarters, he saw that the chef squad leader Lao Wang was busy cooking supper.

"Old Wang, what are you going to eat tonight?" Wang Ye asked as soon as he entered the door.

"Xiao Wang, are you awake?" Lao Wang responded while busy adding heat to the stove, "Stewed horse meat, smoked horse sausages, and cornmeal steamed buns, the amount is enough."

Wang Ye turned his head and saw dishes spread on the table.

There are still a few pairs of chopsticks that I haven't had time to clean up.

Then he asked, "Have the regiment commander and the political commissar?"

"They have eaten it long ago." Lao Wang smiled, "You are the only one left."

"Oh, Lao Wang, why didn't you wake me up?" Wang Ye said.

"The leader of the group won't let you wake you up." Old Wang said, "and he would let you sleep for a while."

Wang Ye said a little embarrassedly: "It's just that you can make two suppers, it's so tiring."

"Nothing." Lao Wang waved his hand, "This is not a big pot rice, big pot dishes, it's no trouble."

Lao Wang is really relaxed now. Since the Guard Company was incorporated into the Cavalry Company, there are only a few regiment leaders left in the entire regiment headquarters, the officers of various departments and the Wolf Warrior Team, which has only more than 30 people.

Now the Wolf Warrior Team is also training with the cavalry company, so it's easier for him.

While speaking, Lao Wang brought up the stewed horse meat, smoked horse sausages and freshly steamed cornmeal steamed buns.

After wiping the soup on his hands with an apron, Lao Wang smiled and said, "Wait, I'll make another soup."

"No, no, really no need to make soup." Wang Ye quickly stopped him and said, "Old Wang, you haven't had dinner yet, right? Sit down and eat with me."

“I’ve eaten.”

Lao Wang waved his hand.

He actually didn't eat it.

As a cook, you must wait until everyone in the regiment headquarters has eaten it before you can eat it in the end.

Wang Ye did not expose it either, but just had a good meal like a wind blowing in the clouds, so he got up and left.

Most of the cornmeal steamed buns were eaten by Wang Ye, but a lot of them were left with stewed horse meat and smoked horse sausages. Wang Ye deliberately left them for Lao Wang and the chefs in the cooking team.

The guy is actually the hardest.

...

When I arrived at the stable in the backyard, I unexpectedly met Sun Desheng again.

I saw Sun Desheng standing in front of the wolf king, gently rubbing the wolf king's mane, and his movements were gentle as if he was rubbing his own baby daughter.

I was muttering something in my mouth.

"A good horse, what a good horse."

"It's really a waste to Wang Ye."

Wang Ye coughed lightly and said, "Old Sun, it's not good for you to curse people behind your back like this."

"That's what you should scold." Sun Desheng was not embarrassed at all, but said with confidence, "Look at what the Wolf King has been ruined by you?"

"Why did I mess up?"

Wang Ye said: "Let me make it clear."

"What are you doing? Don't you know what to do?"

Sun Desheng said while picking up a handful of forage from the manger.

"Look at this forage, it is long, short, thick, and thin, and fucking branches."

"There are also these beans that were not fried to save trouble and were not mixed well with the forage."

"This forage is just something you eat for the war horses. They eat rough rice that is half-cooked and mixed with sand. Can the fucking physical strength keep up?"

"Don't you have diarrhea?"

"That's not what makes me angry the most."

"Look at the wolf king's dirty thing. How many days have you not washed your face?"

"And these leg guards, tied so tightly will cause poor qi and blood, and the legs will be useless after a long time."

Wang Ye felt hot all over when he was said. He really didn't pay attention to these things, because he had never done cavalry for one day in his two lives, and the system only gave him legendary equestrians, and he had no experience in taking care of war horses.

Before, he had just followed the groom from the regiment headquarters to mess around, and he didn't think there was anything wrong.

But now when Sun Desheng said that, he realized that taking care of war horses is completely different from caring for mules and horses.

Sun Desheng said again: "If I hadn't seen the monks and their war horses being ruined like that, I went to the regiment headquarters to see the wolf king, and you would be ridden in three days at most."

"Is it so serious?" Wang Ye's expression became solemn.

"What do you think?" Sun Desheng said, "You don't treat the Wolf King as your comrade-in-arms at all. You just treat it as a mount and ride it to death."

Wang Ye's face felt hotter.

Because what Sun Desheng said is the truth.

He really didn't regard the Wolf King as his comrade-in-arms.

I have really ridden to death these days.

However, the Wolf King treats Wang Ye very intimately.

He kept rubbing his head at Wang Ye's body.

When Sun Desheng saw this, he was jealous again.

That look, with the goddess I like, and other stinky men.

At that moment, Sun Desheng said again: "If you let the Wolf King stay in the regiment headquarters for your care, it will be aborted. Why not put it in the cavalry company and let us take care of it together. When you need it, you will come to the cavalry company to take it."

"Yes." Wang Ye said, "But what should I do if I will use a horse tonight?"

"You can't use the wolf king tonight." Sun Desheng said, "You can change to another war horse. You can choose any more than 120 war horses in our cavalry company."

"Okay."

...

He went to the cavalry company's large stable and tied his equipment to the horse's back. Then he turned over and went straight to the tiger pavilion stronghold.

It's time to do a side job again.

But in the past, the Wolf Warrior Team worked on side jobs together.

But he, Wang Ye, acted alone tonight.

The mountain road at night is particularly quiet, and night birds startle from time to time from time to time.

However, the newly replaced war horse was trained very well by the veterans of the cavalry company, and was not frightened at all. He also walked very steadily on the rugged mountain roads, and even didn't even stagger.

It is nearly forty kilometers from Yangcun to Huting stronghold, and it is within two hours.

Tie the war horses into a hidden woods and put the horse's mouth in the cage so that the war horses will remain quiet and will not be discovered.

He took off the rifle from the horse's back.

Then he picked up his rifle and came to the Huting Staff.

When it was about two hundred meters away from the Huting Fortress, Wang Ye no longer moved forward, but hid in a ditch.

Because the three artillery towers in the middle of the Huting Staff have been rebuilt, the Japanese even set up searchlights on the roof of the artillery tower, and the three searchlights kept illuminating back and forth in three directions.

Going further forward, it is easy to be illuminated by the searchlight.

So you have to turn off the Japanese searchlight first.

A distance of 200 meters is not difficult for Wang Ye.

It is difficult to fight against darkness at night, but it is accurate to fight against darkness at night.

Wang Ye raised his hand and shot it, and one of the searchlights went out.

This time, it was like poking a hornet's nest. There were also Japanese sentries at night in the artillery tower who were at night among the fortifications. The dazzling lights were thrown into the surrounding night sky like a celestial girl scattering flowers.

The other two searchlights were also shining around like headless flies.

But Wang Ye turned over, leaned in the ditches, closed his eyes and began to take a nap.

It was dark and he expected that the Japanese would not run outside the stronghold to search immediately, just rest.

As Wang Ye expected, the Japanese had been making trouble for almost a quarter of an hour, and they fired a lot of bullets, but they never came out to check because they were worried that the Eighth Route Army would be ambushed outside the stronghold.

If you are ambushed, you will suffer even greater losses.

When the Japanese gunfire became sparse, Wang Ye stood up again.

He raised his hand and another shot, and the second searchlight also went out.

However, this time, the Japanese were significantly more vigilant.

As soon as the gunshot sounded, the Japanese locked the exact location of Wang Ye hiding through the muzzle flame.

The next moment, dense rain of bullets poured violently from more than a dozen shooting holes in the three artillery towers, as well as more than twenty circular barricades or foxgloves outside the stronghold.

This picture is wonderful, brilliant to the extreme!

But Wang Ye no longer had time to appreciate it, so he quickly slid into the ditch and moved elsewhere.

This time, the Japanese gunshots only rang for five minutes, but the Japanese still did not come out to check them out.

With the cover of night and earth ditch, Wang Ye moved to the second shooting position, but he was not in a hurry to shoot.

But after waiting for almost half an hour, he guessed that the Japanese in the stronghold had relaxed their vigilance, he sat up and fired the third shot. The third searchlight on the roof of the artillery tower turned off again.

Now, the entire Huting stronghold fell into darkness.

This time, the Japanese finally came out to check. Under the guidance of intensive revenge fire, about a small team of cavalry rushed out from the gate of the stronghold and rushed towards the direction where Wang Ye was hiding.
Chapter completed!