Chapter 448 Hunting and Eating Meat

"Old Zhou,

When I came here just now, I had a conversation with Comrade Burigude.
The grassland is relatively flat, and there are searchlights and walkie-talkies, so it doesn't matter if we are a little scattered, we can always keep in touch."

After hearing He Yuzhu's arrangement, Zhou Yiming looked around in the darkness and did not raise any objections.
Having made up their minds, the militia began to disperse, driving forward while searching for targets on the prairie with searchlights.

Wild animals are extremely vigilant.
After hearing the roar of the car, I started running non-stop.

Fortunately, the searchlight installed on the front of the car is quite powerful and can keep tracking and illuminating those gazelles.
If there are only headlights on the front of the car, it will definitely take some effort to maintain continuous illumination.

As He Yuzhu, who was sitting in the passenger seat, raised his 56 semi-automatic rifle and fired continuously at the running gazelles, Burigude was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped as he watched the gazelles falling down through the windshield.

"Captain He, your shooting skills are amazing.

Those gazelles ran so fast, but they still couldn't escape your bullets. If we had used those fire sticks in our hands, we probably wouldn't have been able to hit any of them."

He Yuzhu was too busy beating sheep to talk.

The militiaman who was driving the car was very proud to show off to Burigude.

Comrade guide, our Captain He is a famous sharpshooter in all of Beijing. He never missed the target when he was training at the shooting range.
Although these gazelles ran faster than the moving targets, they could not escape the gun of our Captain He.

Although Burigude just joined the militia this year,
But as an experienced hunter, it did not prevent him from understanding He Yuzhu's strength.
"Captain He is really amazing.

Our militia also organized a team to hunt yellow sheep some time ago. Among so many herders, no one has ever seen a person as powerful as Captain He. "

"Of course not. Our Captain He is a combat hero."

He Yuzhu shot down the last running yellow goat, turned around and patted the shocked Burigude.

"Okay, our comrade Eagle, come down and help load the gazelles onto the truck. We still have a lot of work to do tonight."

"Yes, Captain He, I'll be right there!"

When He Yuzhu and his men jumped off the truck and threw the yellow sheep into the truck bed, gunshots were heard from other places.

Burigude looked at the skinny yellow sheep and couldn't help shaking his head.
"These gazelles are too thin.

Captain He, it would be better if you came to our grassland in November or December, because that is the mating season for gazelles, and the mutton is delicious!"

"Haha, I know, it's time to gain weight in autumn.

But November and December are already winter, with ice and snow everywhere. If there is a white-haired wind, it will be very dangerous.
Besides, there is a severe shortage of meat in Peking, and many people are suffering from edema. They can’t wait until winter.

Okay, let's get to work and try to get back as soon as possible."

After staying on the grassland for one day and two nights and hunting down six truckloads of yellow sheep, He Yuzhu and his team did not stop but drove to Beijing overnight. However, when they returned to Beijing, the yellow sheep they had hunted down first still gave off a strange smell.
But these days, it’s good enough to have something to eat, who cares about so many things?

"Lao Zhou, Lao Han, except for some left at our garrison, the rest should be distributed to the militia teams. Have them quickly process these yellow sheep so that the comrades can also have some meat."

"Okay, Captain, let's call each team and have them come over to pick them up.

By the way, Captain He, would you like to send something from the leader?"

"Forget it. Not to mention that these yellow sheep are no longer fresh and cannot pass the hygiene test, the boss hasn't eaten meat for several months. He will definitely not want our food. I don't want to be scolded." Zhou Yiming thought so too. If the boss wanted to eat meat, it would be a simple matter.

Since they don't want to eat it, they'd better not flatter them blindly.

The militia teams in the city rode bicycles or trucks and quickly came to the station to take the yellow sheep back.

At the base, He Yuzhu also personally took charge and began to process the hard-earned meat.

"Captain He, let's get some more carrots and potatoes later, mix them with the yellow sheep and stew them together, and then dip them in soy sauce. I guarantee it will taste better than meat."

"Okay, then quickly take people to wash the radishes and potatoes, and we'll stew them later."

After a busy morning, the strong smell of meat wafted through the garrison, so that the comrades had no time to train anymore and all ran to the canteen to wait.

"Captain He, your cooking skills are incredible. You have really whetted the appetite of all of us.

When are we going to eat? We are drooling. "

"That's right, Captain He, your craftsmanship is worthy of Fengzeyuan. We are really envious of it."

……

Hearing the comrades' chatter, He Yuzhu looked at the stove and replied with a smile,
"What kind of cooking skills can be shown by just stewing carrots with meat?
You haven't eaten meat for a long time, you are so greedy.
When things are not so difficult in the future, I will cook you a feast and I guarantee you will swallow your tongues."

"real?
Captain He, you must keep your word. I have never tasted Fengzeyuan in my life. I will count on you when the time comes."

"One word is as good as another's, and one should keep one's word."

"it is good!"

While they were chatting and laughing, the stewed yellow mutton in the pot was served. The comrades from the militia had already lined up obediently waiting to eat.

He Yuzhu first used a lunch box to print out his portion.
Then he took a bowl of soup, took a few steamed buns and started eating.

At this time, Zhou Yiming and Han Chengxiang also came over with a bowl of soup, "Captain He, are you going to take this back to Xiao'e and He Ying?"

He first looked at the soup in Zhou Yiming's bowl, then looked at the soldiers who were doing the same thing, and nodded with a smile.

"Aren't you the same?
After finally getting something delicious, I have to keep the children in mind.

By the way, let’s have a meeting after dinner. Let’s form a hunting team here, the militia, and go to the prairie and the three northeastern provinces, wherever there are prey, and try to bring back more meat.
What do you think? "

After hearing He Yuzhu's proposal, Zhou Yiming and the others had no objection, but they were a little worried.
"Captain He, hunting is nothing, we definitely support it.
But the three northeastern provinces are too far away, and the meat will go bad if we bring it back, so why don’t we look for it in the surrounding areas?”

Hearing this, He Yuzhu smiled and shook his head.

"Our militia is scattered across various districts of Peking. After today, everyone will know that we have brought back a lot of yellow sheep.
All major departments and factories will certainly organize people to hunt yellow sheep.
By then, we won’t even be able to set foot in the vicinity of Peking, and there won’t be any prey for us to hunt.”

"Too."

(End of this chapter)