烈日下的训练场,连风都是黏稠的。“快、怏、快!”司务长周蒙昭站在坑里紧张地挥舞着锹镐,短促而高昂的声音像在催促别人,又像是给自己加油鼓劲儿。他脸上的汗水似断了线的珠子,不停地掉到刚翻出的泥土上。为锤炼炊事班野战条件下的保障能力,营长陈文明命令炊事班在中午12点以前挖好两个标准的野战灶。这种野战散烟灶光挖出来就需要一两个小时,司务长看了看所剩不多的时间,而露难色:“耽误了正常开饭咋办?”营长的话丝毫没有回旋余地:“做出一个菜,全连就吃一个菜!” Training ground under the hot sun, even the wind is sticky. “Fast, 怏, fast! ” Secretary Zhou Mengzhao standing in the pit nervously waving spade pick, short and high voice like urging others, but also like to give yourself cheer. The sweat on his face seemed to break the thread of the beads and kept falling on the soil just turned out. In order to improve the support ability under the conditions of field work, the battalion commander Chen Wenming ordered the cooking class to dig two standard field stoves before 12 noon. This field smoke scattered light stoves dug it takes an hour or two, the Secretary looked at the remaining time, but exposed: “delayed the normal opening meal supposed to do?” Battalion commander did not have room for maneuver: “Make a dish, even eat a dish!”