Anti-Japanese War Korean Crazy

Is there any reason not to continue?Xu Zilin stood up according to the essentials of the military posture, and when he looked slightly sideways, he always took Han Feng as his target. In his opinion, since Han Feng, the regiment leader, can persevere, why can't he?

The time ticked by, seemingly very slow, but it was like a flying arrow. This time, the time of standing in the military posture seemed to pass extremely fast. Zhou Daniu on the high platform had announced the end of 10 minutes. Everyone can take a rest at the same place .

Xu Zilin heaved a sigh of relief when the tingling feeling came from his whole body. He looked around, and Han Feng was still standing upright like a javelin.

A full six and 10 minutes passed, and several soldiers who were punished for moving for an extra 10 minutes had finished standing in the military posture. Xu Zilin, who did not believe in evil, watched almost intently from the side, but still picked out Han Feng's military posture. Half a fault.

Everything was finally over. Han Feng withdrew from the military posture, shook his shoulders casually, and followed the soldiers to the next training ground like a normal person. It was just a small military posture, and he did not move for three hours. Not falling down for six hours is nothing more than a routine for him.

Xu Zilin is silent, he has practiced for a long time and got used to it, but he has a feeling of admiration in his heart without him noticing it. Such a soldier is amazing

334 Uncut Jade

The training is still going on, but the soreness from the body is gradually weakened by the shock of the spirit.

When running five kilometers, Xu Zilin originally started with Han Feng, but soon lost Han Feng's figure. When Xu Zilin was hanging at the end and was about to reach the finish line, he found that Han Feng was running from behind him. caught up.

Xu Zilin was not stupid. Of course, it couldn't mean that Han Feng couldn't run as fast as him. At the end of the five kilometers, he was basically the last one.

That can only explain one situation. When everyone ran five kilometers, they ran a circle around the city wall. When he was about to run five kilometers, Han Feng had already run ten kilometers. This was Han Feng's second lap. It was Han Feng himself who said that his training intensity doubled.

In the last few tens of meters, Xu Zilin felt that his body had reached its limit, and he couldn't lift his heavy steps. Every time he took a step, his legs felt a sharp pain.

Han Feng had already chased up from behind, and his original speed deliberately slowed down when he reached Xu Zilin's side. He took a deep breath and tried to keep his voice as steady as possible: "Since you want to lead troops, at least you must have soldiers." As a regiment commander, if you can’t even run away with the soldiers under your command, why do you fight? When the team is rushing, do you have to wait for the entire regiment’s soldiers to wait for you alone?”

Xu Zilin wanted to refute, but found that he was panting heavily. He was shocked by the calmness of Han Feng's voice. After running ten kilometers, he was still blushing and not panting.

The dissatisfaction in his heart gave Xu Zilin strength. He gritted his teeth, burst out the last physical energy in his body, and rushed out like crazy. He thought very clearly, even if you Han Feng had already run ten kilometers, I only ran five kilometers. I will surpass you in the last tens of meters.

Finally reached the finish line, Xu Zilin turned his head and looked behind him as he was approaching the slough force. Han Feng with a calm face also arrived at the finish line unhurriedly, but it was a little strange, and Han Feng looked at him with a little more appreciation.

Is it because I won, the last tens of meters?Xu Zilin shook his head with a wry smile. He knew very well that Han Feng didn't exert any strength at all in the last few tens of meters. Otherwise, he wouldn't even think about the remaining pride.

At the story meeting in the evening, the soldiers gathered as usual. The moon and stars were sparse tonight, and the night was illuminated by the bright moon like day.

At the beginning of the meeting, Han Feng said to the soldiers: "Everyone knows that the political commissar is an educated person. We are all big bastards. In the eyes of our big buffoons, war training and so on are what we should do. Civilized people How can you train with us if you have delicate skin and tender flesh?

But our political commissar has done it. Everyone has seen the performance of the political commissar in the training in the past two days. He has persisted in every military training. Just like this political commissar, let’s talk about it, should we give some applause? "

After Han Feng's words fell, there was thunderous applause on the field.

Xu Zilin was very surprised. He didn't expect Han Feng to praise himself so much in front of the soldiers of the regiment, but he knew the real situation and insisted on it?Obviously, he almost gave up the pick.

Xu Zilin's cheekiness seemed to have disappeared at the moment. After Han Feng on the stage suggested that the political commissar speak a few words, Xu Zilin stepped forward generously.

It became quiet all around, and under the attention of the soldiers, Xu Zilin was the first to laugh: "Comrades, don't listen to the head of the regiment's praise, it's all hurting me! The training is true, but I really didn’t expect that everyone’s daily training would be so hard. I almost couldn’t hold on anymore. In the end, the group leader set an example for me and set an example for me. Only then did I persist.

Our leader is a ruthless person!The training intensity has been doubled. Tell me, have you ever seen such a tough team leader? "

never seen it--

The soldiers laughed.

After the laughter, Han Feng shouted from below: "Since the political commissar has already gone up, it's time for the story conference to start, so please ask the political commissar to tell us a story, everyone applauds!"

Xu Zilin smiled and said: "Okay, actually I have always thought our story conference is interesting, so today I will tell my stories to comrades.

Where does the story begin?Oh, let's start with one word!What word? "Poor", that's right. When I was young, my family was too poor. You wouldn't believe how poor you were. At that time, there were six people in our family, four brothers. wear.

I was still young at the time, and the pants were big. When it was finally my turn to wear them, the legs of the pants could cover my head, but I was just happy and happy. It was the first time I wore pants when I grew up so big. !Later, when it was my eldest brother’s turn to wear them, I refused to let go even if I said nothing. They would cry when they snatched me, and when I cried, my mother would come out and beat my brothers, so the pants belonged to me alone. I wore them until I was 12 years old. When I was 12 years old, my elder brother who was almost thirty was about to go on a blind date. I gave him the pants, and my elder brother went there wearing the pair of pants full of holes that had my urine mark on them.

In the end, the relatives did not complement each other, and the woman scolded the elder brother for being a hooligan.But my elder brother was very happy. The first thing he did after he came back was to take off his pants and throw them to me, and said to my mother, mother, now we can save a pair of pants. "

Having said this, Xu Zilin himself laughed, and the soldiers followed suit, laughing and laughing, and a silence spread quickly.

"At that time, everyone was poor, so poor that when there was a famine, every family could only go to the mountains to dig wild vegetables and eat wild game. When all these things were eaten, then just sit there and wait for death!

Later... my brothers starved to death. My mother kept scolding me, saying that I was a brother, and all three brothers were broken, so I was the only one left to live well. Uncle helped me and funded me. I just went to school. I didn’t expect to go to university all the way. It’s Yenching University. Oh, Commissar Zhao of the independent group is my brother, a classmate in college, come to our new school On the way to the third regiment, I also went to the independent regiment to see him. "

Han Feng was slightly taken aback. Xu Zilin had never explained his background, and he only found out until now that the political commissar sent by the headquarters was also a college student and Zhao Gang's junior. This was really a coincidence.

Han Feng immediately thought it was funny. If Xu Zilin had told himself that he was the younger brother of Political Commissar Zhao, he wouldn't have tempered him in such a way. Presumably this kid was so arrogant that he didn't say it on purpose!

Xu Zilin continued: "When I was in college, I was still poor. The textbooks I read were crowded with my classmates, and the pens and papers were borrowed from my classmates. For this reason, I changed a lot of deskmates during the years of college. Guess what, when I'm in class, I just sit in my seat, and the front, back, left, and right rows of seats are all empty."

Han Feng: ...

"But I persisted. I think the comrades are the same. They are all born in hardships, and no one is more noble. But today, all of us poor people gather together. We join the Eighth Route Army. We fought bloody battles to kill devils. What is it for? what?

It is for the great rivers and mountains of our motherland not to be given to the invaders, it is for the millions of poor people like us to stand up and be the master, it is for the betterment of life, so that no one will starve to death, and it is for the meat to eat every day , It is for our motherland and people to have a better tomorrow.

For this kind of belief, no matter how much we sacrifice, it is worthwhile. Comrades, let us bravely continue the revolution for a better life tomorrow! "

Xu Zilin stood up, and all the soldiers of the New Third Regiment also stood up, and all of them solemnly swore, "Carry out the revolution to the end!"

A smile appeared on the corner of Han Feng's mouth, this Xu Zilin was really a piece of jade in the rough.

335 Boiled duck with hard mouth

Don't look at Xu Zilin's impassioned at the story meeting of the whole group, and then he returned to his residence, and his whole body collapsed. The one-day training almost killed him, and he walked with a limp. As soon as I lay down on the bed, I didn't even bother to think about the strength to cover the quilt, I just wanted to fall asleep with exhaustion all over my body.

"No wonder it's called Crazy Han, he's just a lunatic!"

Xu Zilin cursed a few words, pulled the quilt up indiscriminately with the last effort, and was about to close his eyes... "Dong dong dong—" There was a knock on the door.

"Who?"

"Han Feng."

Xu Zilin was stunned, forced himself to sit up on the bed, grinned and walked over to open the door.

With a few creaks, the wooden door was opened, and Xu Zilin appeared in front of Han Feng as if nothing had happened.

Han Feng looked at Xu Zilin's face and said with a smile, "Old Xu, you are in good condition!"

Xu Zilin said: "Thanks to the commander, it's not bad."

Han Feng said: "Why, just talk in front of the door like this, and don't invite me in?"

"Then how can it be! The head of the group invites you, the room is chaotic, and you don't pay attention to it. The head of the group will take care of it."

Han Feng said: "It's normal to be in a war." Han Feng entered the door, and there was no stool in the room, so he sat down on Xu Zilin's bed casually, "These two days of training must be difficult for a newcomer like you. , How about you still insist on living?"

Xu Zilin nodded numbly.