Anti-Japanese War Korean Crazy

The monk said: "There are only a few tents in total. We have nearly 400 people. Do you sleep or I sleep? Besides, I have heard that there are many wild wolves in the wild. If you sleep here, be careful to wake up in the middle of the night and find yourself After being taken away by wolves, it is still safe to find a tree in the woods to sleep comfortably."

Duan Peng didn't take it seriously and said: "If there are wolves, I will kill the wolves and eat the meat, and peel off the skin to make a coat for my old lady."

"You are so filial!"

Han Feng ignored the pair of live treasures. He found a relatively high-lying earth bag and looked into the distance with a telescope.

"Old Han, how is it? Is there any village nearby?"

Han Feng laughed and said, "God is so reluctant to let us suffer. There really is. It's not far away, probably only a few miles away! We can vaguely see a village, let's camp there today!"

"Great!" The monk was about to jump up happily.

Xu Zilin said: "What's good? The location here is remote. I guess the common people here don't have much contact with our Eighth Route Army. Maybe they will be wary of us. Everyone, please inform us and pay attention to our discipline. After a while, I will be with the regiment." Chang entered the village to negotiate with the villagers, all of you are waiting outside the village, no one is allowed to step forward without the order of me and the head of the group."

The monk and Duan Peng were stunned.

Han Feng said: "Why are you two so dazed? Hurry up and explain to the company platoon leaders. Also, we have not enough manpower in our recent division of troops, but there must be someone to take care of the political commissar. You are the company commander of the sharp knife company. , then work harder and serve as the political commissar’s bodyguard temporarily! You can live in the same room with the political commissar when you are resting, and protect the security of the political commissar at any time.”

"Yes!" The monk replied.

But Xu Zilin refused: "What is it? Monk, don't listen to Lao Han, there are not many veterans in our entire team now, and you are the company commander of the sharp knife company, and you are also a veteran. The burden on you is heavy! You You have to live with the soldiers day and night, and establish a good relationship as soon as possible, so that you can bring the team out earlier."

The monk looked at Han Feng in embarrassment, and Han Feng smiled and said, "What am I doing? Then listen to the political commissar, you are a busy man! As for the political commissar's guard, I will take care of it."

"Hey, Lao Xu, I'm an idler, you can't refuse this, besides, what did the ancients say about this snowy day? The night is long, we can make a companion, and we can chat at night, hehe By the way, cultivate brotherhood." Han Feng directly refused to give Xu Zilin, who was eager to speak, a chance to speak.

Xu Zilin couldn't refuse, but his face didn't look good, perhaps because of the cold weather, his cheeks were flushed from the cold.

Before dark, the team finally arrived at the place. There was no sign at the entrance of the village, and no one knew what the village was called. There was an old man at the entrance of the village. Xu Zilin and Han Feng entered the village together to greet the old man.

It's just that what the old man said was too difficult to understand, and Han Feng couldn't understand a word, thinking, this is even more difficult for people to understand than Japanese.

Xu Zilin said with a smile: "Old Han, this village was originally called Xiaoniu Village, and no one has been here for a long time. The old man said that there are many empty houses in the village. If we want to live, we can live in."

"Thank you! Thank you, old man!" Han Feng thanked the old man, but the old man looked confused. Finally, after Xu Zilin translated Han Feng's words in a local dialect that Han Feng could not understand, the old man smiled at Han. Feng nodded.

Han Feng was surprised, and while leading the team to the village, he asked, "Old Xu, are you a local?"

Xu Zilin said: "Yes, I was born in Hebian Village in Sanjin Wutai County. The local dialect here is generally incomprehensible to most people."

"I see! Has this old man had any contact with our Eighth Route Army before?"

"I have come into contact with this. The old people said that they still have a good impression of our Eighth Route Army. In addition, the old people listened to my accent and felt that I was a fellow, very kind, so they were even more defenseless."

Han Feng said with emotion: "Old Xu, old Xu, I didn't expect you to have such a talent. It's really thanks to you this time."

"What do you say, but the regiment leader, we still have to tell the recruits and comrades that it is okay to enter the village for a temporary stay. We can't move the needles and threads of the people in the village. If it is really necessary, then After obtaining the consent of the villagers, use money to buy."

"Don't worry, I have already explained to every squad leader that no one will commit any disciplinary problems in our team."

"That's good!"

"Old Han, what are your plans for our team next?"

Han Feng smiled and said, "What do you think I have planned?"

"It's a good guess. Choose a place to station temporarily, and then pay close attention to the movements of the Japanese troops around, wait for the opportunity to defend the nearby villagers, and try to eliminate the Japanese troops as much as possible, perhaps the supplies and equipment we need."

Han Feng looked at Xu Zilin meaningfully and said, "Old Xu, I suddenly discovered a problem. There is something wrong with you!"

Xu Zilin was startled, "What nonsense are you talking about, what's wrong with me?"

Han Feng said: "Your problem is serious. Why do you think you are like a roundworm in my stomach? What kind of thoughts do I have that can be said by your mouth?"

Xu Zilin:

"Okay, here we are. These houses are all empty, but there is a lot of dust. You can live in after cleaning up."

The old man's obscure words interrupted the communication between Han Feng and Xu Zilin.

Han Feng looked at Xu Zilin for help, Xu Zilin naturally had to translate again.

After thanking the old man and agreeing to visit the village head of Xiaoniu Village tomorrow, Han Feng asked the monk to send the old man back in person, and then the team began to clean up all the empty houses before it was completely dark.

The room of Han Feng and Xu Ziling was on the left side of the team. To be honest, there are indeed many vacant rooms in Xiaoniu Village, but it still seems a bit crowded for the entire team of nearly 400 people to live in.

There are ten or eight soldiers in each room, which is still not enough. Seeing the situation, Xu Zilin immediately dismissed his original plan to propose a room by himself.

Then there was no other way. It happened that the head of the group, Han Feng, had vowed to be Xu Zilin's bodyguard, so the two of them were divided into a room.

"These houses should have been unoccupied for a long time." Han Feng pushed open the door of the earthen house where he and Xu Zilin lived. The hinge of the wooden door was probably rusted, and there was a creaking sound. The wooden door was pushed open, and Han Feng was almost surrounded by dense and invisible cobwebs. He grabbed it for a long time before throwing it all away.

"Old Xu, check to see if there is a bed inside."

"Okay!" Xu Ziling responded, and the sky outside was getting darker and darker. Although the room was not completely dark, a shadow could only be seen vaguely by the hazy moonlight.

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The sharp voice startled Han Feng, and he couldn't help cursing: "Old Xu, why the hell are you so f*ckingly surprised like an old woman?"

Under his blurred vision, Xu Zilin responded angrily: "Why did they put the coffin on the bed?"

Han Feng laughed and said, "What's the matter? In our hometown, the coffin is homonymous for "Guan Cai"! Anyway, people lie in the coffin when they die, and sleep on the bed when they are alive. They just sleep in the coffin when they are alive." , you can sleep in the coffin even after you die, and you don’t need to move the coffin, take a look, wouldn’t it be easier?”

"False! Coffins are for the dead. Wouldn't it be horrible to put them on the beds of the living?"

"Haha, Old Xu, we've been fighting devils all day, and we don't know when we'll die. We're not even afraid of death, but are we afraid of ghosts? Let me tell you, only women are afraid of ghosts!"

"That's not necessarily true. Women may not be afraid of ghosts either."

"How do you know? You're not a woman!"

"You're not me, how do you know I don't know?"

Han Feng said with great interest: "Playing tongue twisters? It's getting late. If you panic, let's lift the coffin down, make the bed, and go to bed early after a day's journey." Bar!"

"it is good!"

Xu Zilin responded, but it took a lot of effort for the two of them to move the coffin down from the bed, only to find that there was only such a small bed with a width of at most 1.2 meters in the whole room.

This "Old Han, we have to ask other comrades to borrow a bed, this bed is too small."

"Come on, let's just make do with it! The other brothers don't have many beds in the house, so maybe they have to make a bed on the floor! When the veterans fought in the war, they could fall asleep in the pool, isn't it because the bed is too small? It's a little bit, we two squeezed together, just warmed up, and fell asleep."

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"Stop talking nonsense, our quilt is thin, so don't take off your clothes, or you may have to freeze, I'm going to sleep first, half of the space has been reserved for you, you can figure it out yourself!"