Anti-Japanese War Korean Crazy

Looking at the back of Tian Yu leaving, Han Feng couldn't laugh or cry, he was not stupid, so he naturally knew what this girl was thinking, and also understood his friendship, but how should I put it, he had never considered this matter.

That being the case, then don't bother this girl's life here anymore. Han Feng went to the dean the next morning and explained that he was going to be discharged from the hospital. Left and right, Han Feng packed his bags, left a letter personally signed by Tian Yu, and left without saying goodbye.

Traditional Chinese was learned by Han Feng from Xu Zilin some time ago. As he is proficient in simplified Chinese, he only needs to convert some special radicals from simplified to traditional, and the original simplified Chinese will become traditional. Many detours.

Xu Zilin, who was in charge of teaching, was very surprised. Han Feng was almost the smartest student he had ever taught or even met. I can write a lot of words on the screen, and that kind of font is also quite beautiful, flamboyant, and there is a kind of invincibility in the battlefield.

Nurse Xiao Zheng handed the envelope to Tian Yu when she was cleaning the room. Tian Yu just came down from the hillside next to the hospital. She was looking into the distance, but she still didn't have time to see Han Feng's last figure.

This made her feel annoyed, but at the same time, she couldn't help feeling a little regretful. If she had known earlier, she wouldn't have said those angry words to him, and he wouldn't have left without saying goodbye.

Then knowing that Han Feng had left a letter, Tian Yu was both annoyed and joyful at the same time. Opening the paper folded with a special technique, the handwriting was clear and clear, vigorous and powerful. The horse rushed towards us.

It reads:

The man died in a hundred battles on the battlefield.A strong man has not returned for ten years.

Tian Yu, thank you for taking care of me over the past four months.

I take you as my confidant, and I admire you even more for a female hero like you. Even though she is a weak woman and the country is in trouble, she still dares to abandon her glory and go to the front line.

A good girl like you, I am afraid that no man in the world will not be tempted, but for me to meet you, the heavens are really pitiful.

But looking at China, there are wars everywhere, the country is in trouble, the small family is hard to survive, all the love between children, I only wait for the end of the war, and I think you, my confidant, must also think the same way.

Let's work hard together for the revolutionary cause!Comrade Tian Yu, this is my farewell. I will see you again if you are destined.

Finally, I still want to say, thank you very much for your care, you gave me a second life!

After reading the contents of the letter, Tian Yu carefully folded the letter according to the original traces and put it in her arms. She sat in a daze on the bed that Han Feng had already moved away in the ward, tears rolling down the corners of her eyes from tears of joy. She felt that she understood, understood his intentions, then everything was enough!

393 What to do

After Han Feng got out of the hospital, he rode his horse and ran all the way. He ignored all the pain from the wound on his body. When he was discharged from the hospital, Director Luo asked several times to send someone to escort him on the road, but Han Feng refused all of them. In his opinion, if a soldier on the bloody battlefield still cares about this little pain, he is absolutely unqualified.

The horse under his crotch seemed to have sensed the joyful mood of his master. He galloped all the way, and the scenery beside the two roads disappeared suddenly. Han Feng headed for the 3rd, 8th, and 6th Brigade Headquarters. This was his first stop. Since When you come back, you will naturally need to report to the brigade headquarters first.

Han Feng was still wearing the same military uniform that he was wearing during the beheading operation. Fragments of shells penetrated into his body, and there were also many small holes in the military uniform. It was Tian Yu who sewed it up with the help of needles and threads. .

The road was not all smooth sailing. After walking more than a dozen kilometers, the devils had more strongholds. Han Feng could tell that these Japanese artillery towers and strongholds were all newly built. The Eighth Route Army in the base area has just re-established a stronghold.

But probably because they are far away, these strongholds are all small strongholds, at most they are defenses composed of a few devils and some puppet troops.

He hadn't fired a gun in four months, and Han Feng didn't even know if his gun was rusted. When he left the hospital this time, he brought dozens of bullets, a 20-type rifle and two [-]-gun box guns. .

So these Japanese strongholds on the road became the objects of his practice. First of all, to investigate the situation of the strongholds. If the number of Japanese troops and puppet troops is relatively small, simply rush over there. Unmistakably killed all the Japanese and puppet troops who dared to show their heads.

The Japanese and puppet soldiers were full of horror, and before they even came back to their senses, they mustered up the courage to stand up from under the cover and look up, but the men and horses had already swaggered away, and they were really extremely arrogant.

When encountering larger strongholds with a large number of Japanese and puppet troops stationed there, Han Feng chose a few sniper spots, and took advantage of the characteristics of the [-]-type rifle with its long range and strong penetrating power to snipe the strongholds from a long distance in the process of constantly switching sniper spots. The Japanese and puppet troops here.

The devils and puppet soldiers are often scared to death at this time, the god of death falls from the sky, they don't even have the means to fight back, and they don't even see half of the enemy's shadow. Just what happened just now, this is really a ghost.

On this day, there was a legend in Northwest Shanxi that one person, one white horse, passed through the 23 Japanese strongholds in an extremely arrogant manner.

When this legend began to spread among the local Japanese and puppet troops and the anti-Japanese armed forces, Han Feng, who was galloping, finally rushed to the brigade headquarters of the 3rd, 8th, and 6th brigades after emptying the bullets in his gun.

Still on the outskirts, Han Feng was discovered by sentries at the outskirts of the 386th Brigade.

"Stop, comrade, where are you from?"

If he hadn't shown himself, the soldier would certainly not have found Han Feng. Han Feng smiled and said, "Han Feng, the head of the new third regiment, I have just been discharged from the hospital. Now I am coming to the brigade headquarters to report to the brigade commander."

"So it's Comrade Han Feng! Please come in, please come in."

Han Feng was slightly taken aback: "Comrade, do you know me?"

The soldier looked at Han Feng with admiration and said, "Who doesn't know the famous head of the Crazy Third Regiment, Crazy Han!"

Han Feng smiled wryly in his heart. It turned out that he was already so famous, but he didn't know anything about his feelings!

Finally arrived at the brigade headquarters, arrived at the courtyard of the brigade headquarters, and after reporting his name to the guards guarding the gate, Han Feng strode to the door of the brigade headquarters' earth house and shouted: "Report, Han Feng, the head of the new third regiment, is here to report! "

"Hey, we're talking about Cao Cao! Cao Cao is here."

A voice full of air came from the room, "Come in!"

"Yes!"

Han Feng gently pushed open the wooden door, stepped into the room and closed the wooden door, the hot air in the room gradually dispelled the cold air in his body.

In mid-December, the weather in Northwest Shanxi is quite cold!

"Comrade Xiao Han, we were talking about you just now, come here, you must have been frozen all the way here! Hurry up and warm yourself up by the fire."

In the room of the brigade headquarters, a pot of charcoal fire was burning against the wall, and three or five middle-aged people were gathering around to keep warm. Han Feng didn't know the man who asked him to warm himself up, but he was definitely not the brigade commander, maybe the deputy brigade. The chief and the political commissar may also be uncertain.

Han Feng didn't leave immediately, a man wearing glasses stood up.

With just one glance, a series of information popped up in Han Feng's mind: Brigadier Chen, the first graduate of the Whampoa Military Academy, the Northern Expedition, the Nanchang Uprising, the Long March... when all these experiences accumulated into a strong military atmosphere When rushing toward him, the gentleman-looking man wearing glasses in front of him is really a strange combination. Under this gentleman's face, he does not lack military atmosphere at all. This is a combination of iron blood and gentleness. , the two lumps of muscles on the cheeks only need to be lightly tensed, and the original softness will immediately turn into the momentum of a golden iron horse, making people dare not even breathe under this huge coercion.

Han Feng collected himself, secretly suppressed the excitement in his heart, saluted with the most standard military salute, and said solemnly: "Han Feng, the head of the new third regiment, has met the brigade commander."

Brigadier Chen smiled and said, "Comrade Xiaohan, I've heard of your name a long time ago, but this is the first time we two have met, right?"

"Yes, Brigadier."

"Then how do you know I'm the brigade commander?"

"Intuition, and the old commander said that our brigade commander is a cultural person who wears glasses, and that kind of temperament is easy to identify."

Brigadier Chen scolded: "You bastard Li Yunlong is about to speak ill of me again."

The two were talking, and under the signal of Brigadier Chen, Han Feng walked to the brazier generously. Several people squeezed together to make room for Han Feng. It took a long time for Han Feng's chill to be completely dispelled.

Brigadier Chen began to introduce the members of the brigade to Han Feng: "Xiao Han, this is the first time for you to come to the brigade, I will introduce you to the members of our brigade, political commissar Lao Wang, chief of staff Lao Li, deputy brigade chief Lao Chen, and the last one is Me, but you have already guessed it."

Han Feng saluted one by one, and the brigade commander smiled and said: "Don't be so restrained, you are all revolutionary comrades, but I heard that bastard Li Yunlong say, you are not a restrained person! Why did you come to me and pretend to be a big tail?" Woke up?"

Han Feng smiled and said: "Brigade Commander, you are making fun of me. No matter what, I am familiar with you twice. This is the first time I come here and I regard this place as my home. If I come back later, I guess you will have to treat this brigade as my home." Lock the door and pretend no one is there!"

Hahahaha

"Good boy, it's exactly as Li Yunlong said, slippery, how is it, your body has recovered?"

"Okay, it's all right, I discussed it with the dean and left the hospital early, I can't just stay in the hospital and eat rice every day!

No, I'm here to report to you, brigade commander, and I'll go back to the regiment after the report. "