Anti-Japanese War Korean Crazy

"Then ask what kind of person Old Han is?"

Chen Baoliang was stunned for a while, then laughed loudly: "Old Xu, I really admire Comrade Lao Han more and more now, from the battalion commander to the little comrades, it seems that even you, the political commissar, are wholeheartedly devoted to Where is our captain!"

"What do you mean by that?"

"Don't worry, since I, Chen Baoliang, have become the deputy head of the new third regiment, I will assist the head wholeheartedly in the future. One day you will find that I am the same as you, old Xu."

Chen Baoliang spoke inexplicable words, chatted casually with Xu Zilin for a few more words, and then left straight away.

Looking at the back of Chen Baoliang's departure, Xu Zilin was thoughtful, and finally felt relieved.

He suddenly remembered the old saying that Han Feng quoted:

Lu Yao knows horsepower and sees people's hearts over time.

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Lu Yao knows horsepower and sees people's hearts over time.

I have to say that Chen Baoliang, the deputy team leader, is very good at being a man. If he had to be labeled, it would be "good old man".

His sudden arrival made the cadres who were accustomed to the situation where the head of the regiment Han Feng and the political commissar Xu Zilin rule the New Third Regiment single-handedly resist at first, then slowly accept it, and finally got used to it.

Even Han Feng felt that the burden on his shoulders was much lighter because of Chen Baoliang's share of the work in the regiment.

Anyone who has been in contact with him will understand that Chen Baoliang is a very shrewd person, the kind of person who is so shrewd that you can't hate him.

Not only that, this guy is also very hardworking and has a spirit of hard work. He reclaimed land with the soldiers and ate big pots of rice. He was probably inspired by Han Feng. He ate, slept, and did morning exercises with the soldiers.

Xu Zilin ordered someone to clean it up, and the separate room belonging to the deputy head was put on hold, even dusty.

People who saw him sometimes sighed in admiration, and Chen Baoliang would always answer like this: "To make a revolution, you must have a revolutionary spirit, and you must have a revolutionary spirit with high fighting spirit!"

As soon as these words came out, the soldiers were naturally impressed, and there was nothing to say in their admiration.

As for the relationship between Han Feng and Chen Baoliang, in just one month, due to the two people approaching intentionally or unintentionally, they have grown very rapidly. From the first time they met when they first arrived, until now, the two have often hooked up. Shoulder to shoulder, even Xu Zilin sometimes feels a little emotional. If you only look at the appearance, you really think that these two guys have become iron brothers who talk about everything!

That afternoon, Han Feng brought two bottles of wine to Chen Baoliang for a drink.

Don't look at what Chen Baoliang said when he first came here, one bite one discipline is awe-inspiring righteousness, once the two get acquainted, anyone who comes to smoke and drink will not be turned away.

What surprised Han Feng even more was that this Chen Baoliang not only knew how to drink, but also had a considerable capacity for alcohol.

When the wine party started, Chen Baoliang wanted to serve Han Feng, but was stopped by Han Feng. Han Feng stood up with a smile and poured a large bowl of wine for Chen Baoliang.

Chen Baoliang hurriedly said: "Old Han, this can't be done. You are the head of the regiment, one level older than me. There is no reason for the head to pour wine for the deputy head."

Political commissar Xu Zilin was also there while drinking, Han Feng said with a smile: "Old Chen, you say that, do you think I am the head of the regiment, or Lao Xu, the political commissar?"

"Same level, same level, same size!" Chen Baoliang laughed as usual, his eyes disappeared again with a smile, only a slit remained.

Han Feng said: "Then I'm surprised. When I usually drink with Lao Xu, why do I always have to pour wine for the political commissar? You also have to have good eyesight. Once the wine glass is empty, it must be filled for others."

Chen Baoliang was stunned, and said: "That's right, I can see that the head of the regiment treats the political commissar very unusually!"

Xu Zilin was shocked when she heard this, and her face turned red.

Han Feng's face was calm and calm, "Lao Xu and I are old partners, come to Lao Chen, let's go together."

Chen Baoliang raised the bowl, and the three broken bowls collided with each other, making a crisp clanging sound, "Old Han, the troops are disciplined and cannot drink alcohol. This is already an exception for us. If you drink more, it will be bad." .”

Han Feng stared and said: "Come on, when you old Chen first came, everyone said you don't drink alcohol and never drink alcohol. What happened? Once we drank together, your drinking capacity is no worse than mine. , Whether this will drink or not, an expert can tell at a glance.

Old Chen, Old Xu can't drink, let's leave him alone, I didn't show you when I drank last time, this time I drink enough, let's compete, let's indulge once, and don't get drunk. "

Chen Baoliang secretly thought that this old Han was really temperamental, it was not easy to refuse, he simply smiled and said: "Okay, Old Han, then let's have a few more drinks."

"Hey, that's right. You see, although I am the head of the regiment and have a slightly higher position than you, you are older than me and have more senior qualifications than me, so we are evenly matched, and we are considered equals. Besides, Yes, our Eighth Route Army teams are all called comrades, and they are all the same in the first place.

In this way, I won't bully you, Old Chen. Our bowls are different in size. If we want to drink fairly, it's really hard to do.

But these two bottles of unopened sorghum wine are the same, this can't be faked, you and I get rid of this bowl today, and add another bottle, and it's over when we're done. "

A bottle of wine is only a little more than a catty at most, and the alcohol content is not high. Chen Baoliang thought there was no problem, so he nodded in agreement.

But then he was dumbfounded. He, Chen Baoliang, was a good drinker, but these few times, Han Feng had already seen the characteristics of Chen Baoliang's drinking.

Drink it slowly, and pair it with some peanuts or other side dishes. You can drink a lot, but you can't drink strong and fast wine.

"Old Chen, you have helped me a lot in the past month since you came to the New Third Regiment. These days, I feel that my burden has been lightened. Just because of this, I have to respect you." Han Feng said, for Expressing respect, he drank the wine in the bowl in one breath, and after finishing drinking, he stared straight at Chen Baoliang.

Chen Baoliang was at a loss, he could only pick up the wine in his own bowl, wrinkled his nose and eyebrows and drank it clean.

Han Feng then opened two unopened bottles of sorghum wine, first filled Chen Baoliang's bottle, and then filled his own bowl with his own wine bottle.

Picking up the bowl, "Old Chen, you often say that we must not be afraid of bloodshed and sacrifice when we make revolution, and we must have a high-spirited spirit to do revolution. For the victory of our revolution, let's do this bowl too!"

Chen Baoliang was dumbfounded, shook his head and smiled wryly, one hand was already touching a few scattered peanuts beside the table, "Old Han, let's drink slowly, we drink too much."

Han Feng held Chen Baoliang's hand that was grabbing Peanut, and said with a smile: "Old Chen, where is this? I know you drink well, but you don't know the rules of our hometown. In order to show respect for the guests, Before the official drinking starts, they always drink three bowls. What do you mean, that is called an aperitif.

You old Chen is a revolutionary, with high fighting spirit, and you are not afraid of death, so why are you afraid that this bowl of wine will fail. "

With a half push and a half push, Chen Baoliang drank another whole bowl of white wine into his stomach, his whole head soon felt a little wobbly, and his stomach and throat were full of burning heat.

In this way, when Han Feng persuaded him with two bowls of wine, Chen Baoliang became even more confused.

He felt that his voice was a bit sluggish, he couldn't keep up with his train of thought, and it was even more vague in his ears. He even said it, but he didn't hear it, and couldn't help repeating it several times. , the words that were originally hidden in the stomach, no longer distinguish whether it is suitable or not, and just spit out like pouring beans.

"Head of the regiment, old Han Han, you are trying to get me drunk!"

"What are you talking about? I don't know what your drinking capacity is, old Chen?"

Xu Zilin at the side saw that Chen Baoliang's wine bowl was already empty, and filled it up again.

Chen Baoliang smiled wryly, his words were a little slurred, "You two are working together to force me!"

Han Feng put a handful of peanuts in front of Chen Baoliang, "Old Chen, are you really dying? Come, eat a few peanuts to relieve the hangover."

"Fart, I can't? I can still drink three bowls. Come on, Lao Han, let's continue."

"Aren't you really drunk?"

"Not drunk."

"Then let me ask you a question, tell the truth."