Lao Song sighed, and said: "If you don't say that you are so rich in the army, breakfast is a luxury for our Eighth Route Army.

Staff Officer Liu, you have seen that all our soldiers are farming in the fields, why?It's because there is no food in the regiment. These days, it's not even easy to dig wild vegetables! "

Staff Liu was stunned for a moment, and asked puzzledly, "Minister Song, I heard from Political Commissar Xu that when the county town of Linfen was breached, there was a lot of grain in the granary. Why couldn't the brothers of the New Third Regiment not even have breakfast?"

When he said these words, Staff Officer Liu murmured in his heart: his soldiers can't even eat breakfast, where can they get food to pay off their debts!

Sure enough, Lao Song said helplessly: "You also know what kind of team our Eighth Route Army is. There is a lot of food in the granary in the county town, but we have to pay the public when we come here. Secondly, there are so many poor people in the county town. The people in the surrounding villages have been digging wild vegetables and eating tree bark all year round, and have never even eaten rice. Our regiment leader couldn't bear it, so he gave all the food to these people. Now the regiment also relies on digging some wild vegetables, Cook some gruel to support it!

But don't worry, when the soldiers plant this crop, once the harvest is bumper, the food in the regiment will be abundant.

It's just that I keep hearing Political Commissar Xu talking about it these days, saying that he still owes someone 700 shi of food!Just wait for this crop of late rice to mature. "

Staff Liu:

He seemed to understand a little bit. It seemed that the Xinsan Regiment was planning to return the food to the 227 Regiment after the harvest of this crop was bumper.

God, when do we have to wait?

But in front of him, the hardships of life in the Eighth Route Army, Staff Officer Liu, was also very clear. These Eighth Route Army soldiers who never blinked when they killed devils in battle looked so authentic when they were farming in the fields. Daoist farmers!

The back of the soil is steamed in summer, and the sun is scorching on the back. The reclaimed wasteland and the dark skin of the whole body cannot be faked at all.

When the lunch was finally delivered to the table of Staff Liu and his party by soldiers of the Eighth Route Army.

Staff Liu and the others were even more dumbfounded. There were no four dishes and one soup, not even a hard staple food. A bowl of porridge that could almost reflect his shadow, plus half a bowl of vegetables, looked green, but it was not What kind of vegetables are all wild vegetables dug from the mountains. I don’t know if they can be eaten. Anyway, according to the words of the Eighth Route Army, as long as they are not poisonous, they can be swallowed into the stomach. It's fatal.

Several subordinates frowned, and even wanted to scold their mothers.

Even when the 227 regiment was at its most difficult, it wasn't such an exaggeration!At least one full meal a day, still have military pay.

I heard that the Eighth Route Army still doesn’t pay the soldiers, not even uniforms and shoes. If this situation were to be transferred to the 227th Regiment of the Jinsui Army, the entire regiment would run away in less than three days.

Feeling deeply moved, Staff Liu took his subordinates to the regiment headquarters compound to have a look, where the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army were escaping the summer heat under the eaves in the corner of the courtyard, sucking gruel from their bowls. It's a joy to eat.

Staff Officer Liu took a look, and it became clear that these soldiers were only drinking a bowl of gruel, and even wild vegetables were only seen in a few slices in the gruel that was so thin that people could be seen.

Now Staff Officer Liu and his party have nothing to say. The food they eat is obviously much better than that of other Eighth Route Army soldiers!

He honestly returned to the regiment headquarters, chewing on the hard-to-swallow meals.

Staff Officer Liu, who was full of confidence to collect debts, suddenly felt a little impatient.

Finally, it was late at night, and it was gruel again as usual. The two meals a day were all gruel, who could bear it?

Staff Liu and his team were planning to stay with the New Third Regiment, eating their food and drinking their food, until Political Commissar Xu paid back all the equipment and food owed, but now it seems that this plan will not work.

While sleeping, Staff Officer Liu and his party felt like crying.

It's all right to spread some straw on the hard plank bed, why don't you even have any bedding?

A subordinate angrily rushed to the bunks of other soldiers to take a look, good guy, the bed boards made of bluestone slabs had some straw scattered on them, and the soldiers took off their tattered clothes and spread them on it. The fragrance of rest.

This time, Staff Officer Liu saw the truth. The strength of the New Third Regiment doubled, and the problem of bedding could not be solved for a while. It's not bad.

So there was the scene that Staff Liu and others saw.

survive the night!

The next day, Staff Officer Xu kept silent about the matter of equipment and food, and left without saying goodbye with his team.

And just after Staff Officer Xu and his team left, cooking smoke rose from the sky above Taiyue Village, and Lao Song cheerfully said to the soldiers in the cooking class: "Everyone is gone, let's have extra breakfast today, cook more Dozens of catties of millet, and some wild vegetables to make the porridge more fragrant."

"Got it!"

During breakfast, the soldiers clattered their bowls and chopsticks, and Staff Officer Liu and his party also became the talk of the soldiers during breakfast, and they couldn't stop laughing when they talked about it.

Han Feng and Xu Zilin also came back from Xiaoyue Village.

Going to the headquarters to study is all a bluff, just to trick the creditor, Staff Officer Liu, and his party away.

Sitting down again in the regiment headquarters, feeling the feeling of not paying back the debt, Han Feng said happily: "Old Xu, don't tell me, the feeling of not paying the debt is really good."

Xu Zilin rolled her eyes, "Such a batch of equipment, plus [-] shi of food, the commander wants to take you off the hook, I don't think Bao Song will stop."

Han Feng said with a smile: "Procrastination is over. The so-called "delay" means not repaying the debt. Anyway, we owe the debt to the uncle. If we procrastinate for a long time, any accidents may happen. Liu Bei borrowed from Jingzhou. Li'er, between us and Guo Jun, we may have a falling out at some point.

Besides, this matter is your own decision, old Xu, with a red mouth and white teeth, why does that kid Bao Song let me admit it? "

Xu Zilin:

She looked at Han Feng's proud "little man's face", and her teeth itch with hatred.

504 Handbook of Special Warfare Theory

After Liu Staff of the 227th Regiment of the Shanxi Sui Army came to the door to collect debts, life seemed to be back on track. The soldiers of the New Third Regiment continued to adhere to the old custom of working at sunrise and resting at sunset in the garrison area. Hundreds of acres of wasteland around the village turned green.

Of course, military training has not been abandoned. Once the crops are planted and the soldiers are free, they will conduct partial military training in units of companies and platoons.

When Duan Peng, the captain of the commando and the commander of the recruit company, went to the regiment headquarters to report, Han Feng and Duan Peng talked about expanding the size of the commando.

Han Feng's meaning is very clear, "Although the special operations are taking the route of elite soldiers, the number of commandos is always too small, plus the sacrifice of the old deputy squad leader"

When mentioning Xu Fengshou, the deputy squad leader of the third class of the Xinyi Regiment, Han Feng was at a loss for words.

People say that time flies like an arrow, and the sun and the moon fly like a shuttle. Looking back on the past, the past years seem to be just yesterday. Everything in my mind is still fresh, but things are different.

New group.

The third class.

Old cooking class.

This scene appeared in his mind, and then quickly went away with the wind. Han Feng put away his emotions, life is like this, no matter how obsessed you are with the past, time will always push you forward, and the living have to keep going. Never stop until life stands still.

"How's the search in the regiment going?"

"Hey, Commander, I don't know how correct your words are until now. Outstanding commando members are not trained, but born.

During this period of time, I checked the recruits in the team up and down, and in order to screen out the talented players, I also specially conducted an assessment on them.

As a result, guess what, our regiment now has tens of thousands of people, and after several rounds of screening, there are only 20 fighters. I look pretty good. "

Han Feng was not surprised by this, "There are not many young and strong recruits in our team, most of them are farmers, and some are local comrades. It is normal that we cannot screen out talented fighters.

By the way, how about the formation of the sniper team? "

Duan Peng said: "Leader, three candidates have been found so far, and together with Bold, the sniper team is expected to have four members."

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