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The people burst into tears and applauded thunderously.

The new three groups.

After the Linfen area was arranged by the headquarters to take over the defense, Taiyue Village, Xiaoyue Village, and Yuenan Village, which Han Feng and his party first contacted, became the choice of the regiment headquarters.

The New Third Regiment stationed all its troops around these three villages. As for the people in this village, Han Feng originally persuaded the villagers to live in the county town so that they could live a better life.

Who knows that most of the people in this village are unwilling to leave their hometowns, even if the county they are actually going to is not too far from the village.

Several village chiefs insisted even more, now that the little devil has been beaten away, it doesn't matter where he lives, and the village is even more stable with soldiers from the New Third Regiment and Captain Han present.

"Head Han, you guys are not leaving now. We are all willing to stay in the village. Although most of us are old-fashioned, we can still do farming and so on. Your Eighth Route Army is responsible for training and fighting devils. We Responsible for finding ways to grow food for you, don’t worry, even if we are hungry, we will first squeeze out the food for you to fight devils.”

With the people's hearts like this, Han Feng had nothing to say.

But he knew very well that what the village chiefs said was true. During this period of war, the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army were a team united by a common belief and fought bloody for the people.

There is no military pay, no material support, no equipment support, and even no government approval, but they just know that the people need such a team. Without such a team, the suffering people seem to be drowned in the night Among them, the light will never be seen, so they came into being.

The pure and good people don’t know how to be grateful. In order to support such a people’s team, some of them risked beheading, but the cowardly and cowardly people can also act as intelligence agents for the Eighth Route, and some would rather starve themselves. I also donated food with my belly full, supported the eight roads to fight devils, and gave them food to the eight roads. My bare feet were pierced with blood on the jagged gravel, and I also saved the fabric for the eight roads to make military shoes. There are countless examples of this lift.

The Eighth Route Army gave their lives for the people, but the people gave everything they could for the Eighth Route Army.

It can be said without a doubt that any victory of the Eighth Route Army would never have happened without the backing and support of the people.

There will be a lot of points to write in the follow-up. I hope that I can express the gist of the book with my own writing skills. If you have any suggestions, you can give them at any time. Welcome.

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Started early in the morning and worked until almost noon. Just a few hundred meters to the east of the small courtyard of the temporary regiment headquarters at the entrance of Taiyue Village, there was a piece of wasteland, very barren, and the soil was hard. Han Feng I turned over the whole field with a hoe and a shovel, but I didn't see a single earthworm.

After experiencing the hardships of facing the loess with his back to the sky, the shirtless Han Feng looked at the land he had reclaimed, and then sowed the vegetable seeds. In less than two months, a new dish could be added to the regiment's meals. .

Recently, the entire Yuenan base area has stabilized, and the troops have also been stationed. The new third regiment now has a huge team, with tens of thousands of people. It is impossible to gather together for military training. Besides, there are so many people and so many mouths You have to find a way to deal with eating.

Han Feng thought for a while, and doing farm work by himself may not be a kind of physical training.

So it was ordered that military training can be carried out locally in units of companies and platoons. The whole regiment starts from the head of the regiment, and one counts as one. Except for training time, the rest of the time should be used for farming.

In this regard, Han Feng also considered the actual situation of Taiyue Village, Xiaoyue Village, and Nanyue Village. Most of the people in the village are women, children and the elderly.

It is still difficult for these people to be self-sufficient, and they are expected to farm, and in the future they will donate food to comrades in the Eighth Route Army to eat and fight devils.

Han Feng himself felt sorry for his conscience. Besides, the new third regiment now has a strong army, and the food consumed by so many people in a day is not a small amount. It is not a small amount to rely on the help of the villagers in these three villages. A long-term solution is to treat the symptoms, not the root cause.

That being the case, apart from fighting, the soldiers just need to reclaim the wasteland by themselves. Anyway, they don’t want the crops to grow so vigorously. There is no need to weed and loosen the soil every three days. They just need to sow a lot of seeds and wait for the autumn harvest season to come. .

Anyway, there is nothing else around these three villages, and there is a lot of waste land, and there is almost no end in sight at a glance.

So the matter was settled like this, and in the past half a month, all the soldiers of the New Third Regiment became good farmers.

Speaking of which, farmers have always been one of the sources of recruits for the Eighth Route Army. After all, they are important representatives of the poor masses of the proletariat. It is not uncommon for peasants to be soldiers before joining the army. Now they can be regarded as returning to their old jobs.

There are a lot of people and a lot of strength. In half a month, a large number of originally abandoned farmlands around Taiyue Village, Xiaoyue Village, and Yuenan Village were reclaimed, and new greenery was seen soon, and the area immediately became full of vitality.

Feeling filled with emotions, Han Feng casually put on his thin shirt as he looked at the land he had cultivated himself, and nodded in satisfaction.

"All the ditches have been dug out, and we can plant the seeds when we get the seeds tomorrow. Let's plant some Chinese cabbage first. This stuff has a short growth period, and it doesn't take much effort to eat it."

Han Feng walked towards the regiment headquarters. Around May Day, the sun suddenly became hot, and the temperature could even reach 36 degrees Celsius at noon. Braving such a scorching sun to farm in the yellow land, the burn of ultraviolet rays has always been a problem for people. One of the reasons why farmers suffer the most.

The skin was tanned, especially for people like Han Feng who were not fair in the first place, and the tan was even faster. After half a month of tanning, he almost looked like a lively Zhang Bolder again.

For this reason, the guard Zhang Bolder was very happy. Originally, he was born with dark skin, and the dark skin was particularly conspicuous. Every time he stood in the team, he immediately stood out from the crowd, and he could always be spotted at the first sight.

But now it's different, everyone is working shirtless in the fields, after being exposed to the sun, everyone's skin has turned dark, but it's not too far from Zhang Bold'er.

Those soldiers who used to make fun of Zhang Bold and called him a black egg didn't dare to laugh at him anymore.

Now they are all black briquettes, who can laugh at whom?

The only thing that is still a little too white, except Erya is the political commissar Xu Zilin.

This made the soldiers curious and confused at the same time. Erya is a girl, and her skin is naturally fair and tender, so why is the political commissar's skin so white?

No wonder the head of the regiment always said that the political commissar is a badass!The soldiers thought about it.

regiment.

When Han Feng came back with his hoe and shovel, the cooking team had already delivered the regiment's lunch, and Xu Zilin was also at the regiment's headquarters.

The food is very simple, rice with bran mixed with some wild vegetables can almost fill the stomach, the food of the regiment headquarters is no different from the food of the soldiers, this is Han Feng's consistent requirement.

Covering her head to pull the rice, she raised her head to find that Xu Zilin was staring at her intently, the room was quiet, Xu Zilin propped her head with both hands, her face was actually a bit peaceful.

Han Feng was a little unnatural. Even though he had discovered that Lao Xu was a woman disguised as a man, but now he really reversed it, he still felt a little weird for a while.

The key point is that it’s fine if there’s a pretty big beauty in front of you. In order to continue to disguise yourself as a man, you old Xu dressed up as a man. Although you still can’t hide your handsome face, it’s not like that ah!

Cough

Xu Zilin was awakened by Han Feng's cough, "Old Xu, if you don't eat, the food will be cold."

"Oh, ok, let's eat!"

Xu Zilin picked up the bowl and chopsticks, saw that Han Feng's bowl was half empty, and said with a smile, "Let me set some for you, I can't finish it."

As he spoke, he didn't care what Han Feng meant, so he tilted his own bowl, and gave Han Feng half of the rice in the bowl.

Han Feng froze for a moment, thought for a while, it is reasonable for women to eat less than men, so he continued to bury his head in eating.

While eating, Xu Zilin suddenly asked: "Old Han, I heard you talking to the old leader yesterday, you said you have a sweetheart, who is she?"

Han Feng:

"You really don't know?"

"do not know."

"Far in the sky, right in front of you."

"Who the hell is that?"

Han Feng was helpless, "Does it have to be so direct?"

Xu Zilin: "Of course, there is no one else now."

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