Anti-Japanese War Korean Crazy

The two laughed for a while, and the conversation became more relaxed. Xu Zilin suddenly remembered what the yellow officer had done recently, and said with a smile: "Old Han, it is admirable to say that our yellow officer is really persistent! Tian wandered among the soldiers, impatiently instilling various ideologies into the soldiers.

Recently, many soldiers came to me in private and said that Officer Huang asked about the past deeds of the head of the regiment in various ways. It seems that he is still planning to find a breakthrough from the soldiers!

It's a pity that Lao Chen probably didn't tell him that this road won't work. "

Han Feng smiled indifferently and said, "Old Xu, aren't you worried?"

"worry about what?"

"Look at how conscientious our yellow officer is, he almost robbed your political commissar's job."

"I wish I could, I'm just free for two days."

Xu Zilin said contemptuously: "This Huang Shicheng doesn't cry when he sees the coffin. He first tried to find a breakthrough from the soldiers, but failed. Then he tried to persuade our soldiers to pull up a team that belonged to Huang Shicheng. What happened? Or? Failure, he is a dignified clerk, and he can't even command the most basic soldier, it is really ironic to say."

Han Feng said, "Don't worry, he won't be able to jump for too long."

522 reflection

Huang Shicheng has been very depressed recently. He never thought that he would run into walls everywhere in this small Xinsantuan.

According to the usual situation, he has the title of a clerk, and he should be supported everywhere he goes, but in the new three regiments, even among the lowest-level fighters, he seems to be unpopular .

"Officer Yellow."

"Officer Yellow."

The soldiers greeted each other, from the regiment leader to the platoon leader and squad leader. When they called out this title, Huang Shicheng's ears were filled with a sense of neither coldness nor indifference.

After the bumper harvest, the soldiers began their military training.

In a row, the soldiers were practicing assassination, but Huang Shicheng was surprised by the way they practiced.

Fortunately, the soldiers practiced the basic stabbing and anti-stabbing routines of assassination. Although these routines were not quite the same as the moves Huang Shicheng had seen from other teams, Huang Shicheng didn't pay much attention to the excitement of the layman. The three regiments really lived up to their reputation, even the soldiers were stern and full of energy when practicing assassination.

Later, the soldiers trained two people to cooperate, feint attack, sudden attack and thrust, and then three people cooperated with thrust. Huang Shicheng, as a layman, also saw some differences.

He was secretly amazed, he found that the soldiers of the New Third Regiment seemed to have a very complete routine in practicing assassination.

It's just today that a row of soldiers are actually training against assassination.

Although this kind of training is not unique in the entire Eighth Route Army, it is not common, especially the scene in Huang Shicheng's eyes at this moment really shocked him:

Although the soldiers were training against assassination, each of them seemed to be on the battlefield. Except for the wooden guns used, or the rifles without bayonets, the others were almost actual combat, and their moves were all ruthless. In a short period of time, Huang Shicheng saw with horror that half of the soldiers were slightly injured.

Is this okay?

When had Huang Shicheng seen such a crazy training method?

"Stop it all." Huang Shicheng yelled at the top of his voice, but his voice was too low, and the soldiers were so devoted to training that no one ignored him.

Huang Shicheng became even angrier, and shouted: "Stop!"

This voice almost took Huang Shicheng's old life to roar out, and the sound was broken, and the angry people among them were even more shocked when they heard it.

The platoon leader was the first to hear the roar, and quickly ordered the confrontation training to be temporarily suspended. The soldiers stopped obediently, got up from the ground one by one, and looked at the yellow officer inexplicably. What is the meaning of this unexpected guest?

Huang Shicheng's anger subsided a little, he knew the leader of the platoon.

"What the hell are you guys doing?"

"Training against assassination!" the platoon leader said of course.

Huang Shicheng said: "Training? How can you train like this? I stood by for a while and saw that many comrades were injured. If this continues, what will you do if someone is seriously injured?

Does Captain Han know about this situation? "

A long line said: "Of course I know, this is the assassination teaching specially formulated by our head."

"Assassination teaching?"

"Yeah, our regiment leader is amazing. Not only is he good at fighting, but he also has a lot of kung fu and knowledge. He taught us targeted assassination for the Japanese army. There are three-three thrusts, and we have practiced all of these.

But the head of the regiment said that these are the basics. On the battlefield, the devils can't stand there and let us kill them. The devils are alive. "

Huang Shicheng said: "I've never trained a team like this before, isn't he afraid of you getting hurt?"

A platoon leader said in a deep voice: "The regiment leader said that we would rather suffer some injuries during training than watch us die in battle."

Huang Shicheng left without looking back. Behind him, a row of soldiers got up again for confrontation training, roaring into the sky, and the sound of fighting was endless.

This group of bloody fighters seems to like this way of training.

Huang Shicheng has to admit that even though he likes to be picky, when he saw the facts in front of him and heard these remarks, he still fell silent involuntarily. In his heart, he subconsciously didn't want to make a fuss about this matter. .

"Originally, this matter is harmless."

Huang Shichen comforted himself like this. In just half a month, he even wanted to give up several times, and he didn't want to continue.

The environment here brought him too much psychological pressure and guilt. If it weren't for the repeated warnings from the team leader who rang in his ears before leaving, he would have been defeated long ago.

"A revolutionist must have a heart as firm as iron, without any kindness towards the enemy."

The words the team leader said echoed in the sea of ​​anger, Huang Shicheng clenched his fists and regained his determination.

It was dusk. During this time, Huang Shicheng heard that the old traditional story meeting of the whole regiment had resumed in the new third regiment.

It's just that the team has dispersed now, and it's impossible for the whole team to gather for a storytelling conference.

But there were quite a few soldiers who stayed at the regiment headquarters of the New Third Regiment. The story conference was held at the entrance of Taiyue Village, and many curious people also came.

Before it got dark, the entrance of the village was surrounded by soldiers and common people.

There is a large open space in the middle, which is used as a stage for the protagonist of the story.

When Huang Shicheng came, he just saw the situation and was overjoyed in his heart. This was simply an excellent opportunity for him.

It was completely dark.

The people who had been busy for a day and the soldiers who had been sweating and training for a day gathered at the entrance of the village.

The story meeting of the whole group began, and the opening remarks were given by the head of the group, Han Feng.

Han Feng said: "Comrades, no matter how difficult the revolutionary cause is, we must believe that every tomorrow will be a better tomorrow. The whole group story conference is an old tradition for our big family to understand each other, gather strength, and unite our feelings. Yes, some time ago, we were delayed because of the fighting and the development and development of the base area. Now that things have stabilized, our tradition should continue to be carried forward.

So I announce that if there is no special event, starting today, our story conference will continue. "

After Han Feng's voice fell, the audience applauded thunderously.