"Take local materials?" Monk Wei was puzzled.

Han Feng said: "Since Daniel told you about the special training, you two should have heard about the fact that they ate live earthworms back then, right?"

Monk Wei swallowed his saliva, shrunk his head and said, "I've heard of it, third brother, don't we both want to eat earthworms too?"

Duan Peng's face turned black with fright, the two of them were thinking about this along the way!But it's okay if you don't think about it, but when you think about it, your stomach is churning along the way, and now you really have to face the reality, the two of them suddenly felt cold.

Han Feng glanced at the monk and said, "I don't make a request for this. You just find ways to replenish your physical strength. It doesn't matter whether you eat earthworms or centipedes. In order to conceal the request, I will only warn you once. Never light a fire at any time. "

"Yes!"

"Okay, now go find a way to replenish your energy! Don't even think about the supply station. After half an hour, I don't care if you eat or not. The supply station will gather."

"Yes!"

Han Feng quickly disappeared into the forest under the watchful eye of the monk and Duan Peng

356 True Abilities

There is a saying that Han Feng said rightly. This trip to the mountain was not only a special training for the monk and Duan Peng, but also a special training for himself.

Han Feng can't remember how long it has been since he felt the passion of that kind of special training. Every inch of his bones is burning, the devil instructor is screaming, everyone is training desperately, no one knows the end It is what everyone is insisting on, maybe it is glory, or maybe they want to prove themselves.

But life has never been as clear as it is now. Han Feng is clear, to fight against Japan and kill devils, let his brothers and soldiers win as many battles as possible, survive as much as possible, and let as many people as possible be protected by him. The last two, let the land he guards increase a little more, this is the most important purpose of his existence now.

For this purpose, while promoting monks, Duan Peng, Daniu and others, Han Feng should not stop at the same time. As long as you think about it, there is no best thing in this world at any time, only better.

Han Feng seized the time to start looking for food. He didn't specialize himself. He fooled the monk and Duan Peng. In addition to some medical supplies and weapons, the supply station also prepared a lot of food, steamed buns, flatbread , and even the cooked braised pork. These are brought up by the comrades in the cooking team and then replaced. They are used by Han Feng just in case, but they are not needed for the time being.

After a while, Han Feng found a small hole the size of a finger under an unknown tree root. Judging from his experience, it might be a cicada hole. Fortunately, the hole was not too deep, so he opened it with his finger. , Sure enough, I caught a cicada without wings. This kind of thing is actually the larva of the cicada, but when it is underground, everyone calls it a young cicada monkey. It is delicious and juicy, and it is nutritious to eat raw. Speaking of which, the taste is excellent.

After a baby cicada monkey was fed, Han Feng continued to look for food. He needed to supplement protein. Protein is something that needs to be supplemented after a lot of physical energy consumption. One of the special training items is to survive in the wild through this method.

After spending a cup of tea, Han Feng found five or six finger-thin wood ringworms on a sick tree. Apart from cicadas, this is a kind of thing that is very rich in protein. Roasting, while you are chanting "spells" such as "the wooden ring grows, the longer the wooden ring grows", you will soon find that after the wood ring insect twists painfully under the charcoal fire for a while, its body elongates , after it is fully cooked, there is no need for any extra ingredients at all, and it will exude a strong aroma that belongs to protein. One bite down, the juice will flow into your mouth, and you will feel: this thing should only exist in the sky, It is rare to taste it several times in the world.

After eating five or six wooden ringworms, Han Feng would not be like a sentimental person, lamenting the destruction of his life. Those self-righteous saints don't eat meat, thinking that it is a kind of killing and committing more sins. Ridiculous also.

Sweeping the floor may hurt the lives of ants, but cherish the moth gauze lamp?

Nonsense, ants and moths have no thoughts and are forced to withdraw from their thoughts. If ants and moths are cherished because they are life, then the Buddha eats vegetarian food and does not eat meat. Little do they know that plants and animals are creatures, and they are the ecology of this earth. Circle of life?

It seems self-righteous or derived from ignorance!

In Han Feng's view, there is no so-called cruelty in this world. All cruelty is just the outrage of the weak and weak against the powerless resistance to violence and exploitation.

He eats young cicada monkeys and wood ring worms, this is for his survival, if the wood ring worms and young cicada monkeys are ten times or a hundred times larger than Han Feng, they eat Han Feng, also for survival, Han Feng again What is there to say?Natural selection, survival of the fittest, he felt that this sentence is really the way of heaven and earth, both in terms of philosophy and natural science.

After supplementing with protein, Han Feng ate some wild vegetables and grass roots that can be eaten raw. After finishing everything, he rushed back to the supply station.

As soon as he entered the wooden door of the supply station, Han Feng was dumbfounded. Monk Wei and Duan Peng were each holding a steamed bun, and it was too late to get close to their mouths, drooling, but neither of them dared to speak first. Time went back to Half an hour ago, the monk said: "Duan Peng, the third brother didn't say we can't be together, let's go find something to eat together!"

Duan Peng very much agreed with this proposal, "Okay, I'll be with you."

After walking halfway, the two of them became worried. Although the monk has not lived a good life these years, he still ate vegetarian food in Shaolin Temple, but he still ate half full. Taking care of her is a round belly that can be eaten for every meal, looking for food in the deep mountains and old forests?He really has no experience in this matter.

"Duan Peng, I've been looking here for a long time, and I haven't seen any balls, except trees are trees, can you eat anything?"

Duan Peng smiled wryly and said: "Monk, you ask me who to ask, although I live poorly with my old lady, I have been living in the county town all the time. Eat, you can’t eat anything, but I heard that when the Red Army crossed the grass, they ate grass roots and bark.”

"Grass roots, tree bark?" Monk Wei shook his head hastily, "Then I might as well eat earthworms."

"How many pieces shall I dig for you?"

"Middle, just dig."

After 10 minutes, "Duan Peng, did you dig it?"

"No! How are you, monk?"

"I didn't dig it either. It's over. We don't even have earthworms to eat. We probably starved to death."

If Han Feng were here, his head would be full of black lines. For these two live treasures, digging earthworms is also particular. Earthworms like dark, moist and fertile places. These two guys dug for a long time at a tree root where the soil was almost dry. , Can you dig a ghost?

The time passed quickly, the monk looked at his watch and said hurriedly: "It's over, Duan Peng, the time is up, we have to go to the supply station."

"But we haven't eaten yet!"

"I can't control that much anymore. It's too late to go later. Third brother has to clean up us."

In this way, Monk Wei and Duan Peng rushed to the supply station again in their hungry stomachs. Let alone lunch, they wasted another wave of energy.

When they arrived at the supply station, the two of them had fun, good guy, there are big steamed buns in the supply station!Take a look at the big steamed buns, the black is white, bright and majestic, making people salivate just looking at them.

"Eat?" the monk asked tentatively.

Gudong, Duan Peng swallowed, shook his head and said, "I don't want to eat."

"Stupid, if you don't eat it, I'll eat it!" Monk Wei opened his mouth as he spoke, "Aren't you afraid that this is what the head of the group put here on purpose? Be careful when he comes back to deal with you."

Hehe hehe

The monk smiled, and took the steamed buns away from his mouth again, "Zhong, we are brothers, if you don't eat it, I won't eat it either! But tell me, how many will we secretly eat, third brother, will he know?"

"The leader is smart, what doesn't he know?"

"That's true, then I won't eat it."

"Mantou, Mantou, why didn't I realize that you are so attractive?" the monk said as if chanting sutras, Duan Peng was speechless.

The two talked without taking their eyes off the mantou, when Han Feng suddenly pushed the door open and entered

357 Story

... At dusk, the special training in the afternoon was about to make the monk and Duan Peng break up, and the stomach was still empty. After all, the steamed buns at the supply station were not eaten, and the monk and Duan Peng were severely punished by Han Feng a meal.

The monk sighed with emotion: If I had known that the two of them would have eaten the steamed bun, they would still be punished anyway.

In the afternoon, Han Feng gave a lesson to Duan Peng and the monk, how to use the surrounding conditions to obtain the temporary food and water needed when carrying out special missions in mountainous conditions for too long, various protein-rich insects, Some wild vegetables and fungi that can be eaten raw are within the scope of Han Feng's teaching.

Han Feng thought about what to teach the monk and Duan Peng in this special training. After thinking about it for a long time, he chose the two most practical points: the two major skills of survival and combat when fighting in mountainous areas.

There is nothing to say about survival, finding food and water, and some dangers to avoid when you are active in the mountains.

Combat is to perfectly integrate the mountain environment with oneself, use the characteristics of the mountain's limited field of vision and difficulty in distinguishing directions, and carry out ambushes and sneak attacks on the enemy, as well as perfect camouflage and concealment.

It's just that at this moment, Han Feng knew that Monk and Duan Peng couldn't listen to what he said. Apart from eating a steamed bun in the cooking class before departure, these two guys basically didn't eat a single drop of water from then until now. After another day of training, the two only felt weak in their heels and weakness in their limbs, and they were still in the mood to listen to Han Feng's teaching.

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