Uh-huh……

The recruits blushed and shook their heads quickly.

Han Feng didn't know what to say anymore. He thought that when our Eighth Route Army was poor, it wouldn't be so exaggerated, right?

He wanted to say a few words, life is one breath, wealth cannot be prostitute, and poverty cannot be subdued, but when he looked up, he saw a few rout soldiers who were shaking their heads like a rattle just now, actually licked the melon After boiling the pot, he stuck his head out again.

Han Feng kicked the iron pot on the ground angrily, "Damn it, you're so useless."

His new rout was startled. Seeing the regiment leader get angry, he quickly explained: "Regiment commander, I just saw a little canned crumbs in it, Guawa brother didn't lick it clean!"

Han Feng: ...

Coupled with some captured canned food and a few days of dry food carried by the devils, although not all of the more than 300 soldiers can fill their stomachs, they are somewhat at the bottom, and the hunger is not so strong.

The team continued to move, what to do?Of course, continue to inquire about the news according to the original plan, and gather the defeated soldiers around.

And the next itinerary was beyond Han Feng's expectation.Much smoother than he imagined.

Every time he encountered a rout, he didn't even need to speak at all.

The fighters of the Houyong Regiment who had the experience of being a rout soldier already knew what it was like to be a rout soldier.

"Follow us! It's better for us to hold a group than you guys to survive here."

"Look at you cowards, wake up for me, we are here to regroup the defeated soldiers, to fight the little devils again, and follow if you want to survive."

"You probably don't know who our regiment leader is? That's the younger brother of our 98th Army Commander, Wu Fengsa! Brothers follow him, there are big battles, meat to eat, and military pay!"

Han Feng quickly turned his head away, pretending he didn't see or hear anything.

Military pay?

Nonsense, I, Han, have been in the army for so long, and I have never heard of what is called military pay.

So in any case, as many as nearly a hundred, as few as a dozen, the target generation swept down seven or eight villages all the way, and the team quickly grew to seven or eight hundred people.

The battalion commander was pulled out, and Monk Wei was in charge. Naturally, no one in the entire rear-use regiment was dissatisfied.

Battalion Deputy Captain Sun Shu and Han Feng only divided the whole regiment into one battalion for the sake of command convenience. According to the five-five system of the new third regiment, the whole battalion was divided into five companies, each with about 200 people, and the company commanders were the last Follow Han Feng's group of veterans first.

First company commander Jiang Long, second company commander Li Jiasheng, third company commander Liu Defa, fifth company commander Lian Zhou.

As for the platoon leader and squad leader below, they were all served by the veterans who followed Han Feng first.

It's just that this team has gradually grown, and it seems to be close to the strength of a regiment of the Independent Regiment back then.

But the composition of the soldiers is quite different. The composition of the independent regiment is the common people and the militia. They may not make noise, they may not give out clothes, or they may be hungry and full, but the hearts of the brothers in the whole regiment are united. , once on the battlefield, all of them can scream and launch the most violent charge.

This point is even more prominent in Xinsantuan.

But in the group in front of him, except for the group of veterans who followed him first, Han Feng, who dared to guarantee the ticket, he was really not sure about the others.

As for the whole regiment's story conference, it probably won't work here, because there are devils everywhere, the battle is tight, and there is not enough time.

Secondly, as long as there is no battle, this group of rout soldiers will stagger around, wishing they could sleep soundly for 20 hours a day, and they probably don't want to accept these things.

When temporarily stationed in Chuanshui Village, Han Feng said to the whole regiment: "Brothers, let me tell you about an organization. What kind of organization is this? All the people are basically made up of poor people who are suffering. They are formed, they don’t make noise, it’s not that they don’t pay their wages all year round, but they don’t make noise until the little devils are driven out of China, not only that, sometimes they can’t even eat a meal a day, and they don’t even have a meal in winter. Military uniforms will be issued, and the only decent clothes on them are probably picked off from the little devils, oh, it is somewhat similar to the big guy in front of me..."

587 foundation

"...They are in the most difficult and dangerous battlefield behind enemy lines, without any material support from the government, and most of the equipment was snatched from the hands of little devils at the beginning."

"Head, aren't they afraid of death?"

Han Feng smiled and said, "Of course I'm afraid. I think everyone in this world is afraid of death to some extent. It's just that some people are terribly afraid, some are not so terribly afraid, and some are terribly afraid, but they try their best to let themselves die." Don't be afraid, because they know that there are more important and meaningful things than death, and I think this organization is the last one.

If you don't have any equipment, you snatch it from the little devil. At the beginning, you may have relied on those few earthen guns, or even your bare hands. Naturally, many people died because of it.

Later, they slowly saved up some equipment, and they fought all kinds of battles with little devils, big and small, and sometimes they would not let go of one or two little devils who were left alone.

Is it because they are not afraid of death?Of course not, it's just that they know that they are Chinese and soldiers.

What is a soldier, as long as you stand in front of the people, you don't need to say anything, the people's psychology is at ease, because they know that someone is protecting them.

As long as you stop at the border and do nothing, the surrounding powers will be beating their hearts and dare not step into our country. This is called a soldier.

They were not afraid of life and death, and they dared to fight the mighty Japanese army with weak strength in the most dangerous and difficult battlefield behind enemy lines.

Is it because they always win the battle?No, they won't lose fewer battles than you, or even more. Could it be that the battles they have experienced are greater than yours?

No, sometimes a Japanese army squad can even kill one of their small bases.

Later they became cunning, even the little devils had a headache, and they could kill the most devils with the worst equipment and the least sacrifices.

The devils despise them because of this, but they don't know that all their wisdom may be forced out in order to survive and kill the devils.

This is a group of people of faith!They believe that for the sake of national independence and liberation, and to save tens of millions of compatriots, as long as they are brave enough to sacrifice and never give up, they will be able to work hard to build a new China.

What kind of new China?There is no war, all the people have no worries about food and clothing, wealth and well-being, and the country is so powerful that the big powers dare not covet it.

As for us soldiers, not only are we paid on time, we have three meals a day, and we have military uniforms for four seasons. Even in this life, you have always fantasized about fighting, but you will never have the opportunity to go to the battlefield.

It's really raising soldiers for a thousand days, but it doesn't take a while.

why?

Because the country is independent and strong, no one dares to underestimate us, let alone bully us.

Don't look at how arrogant these little devils are in front of us today. At that time, when they see us Chinese, they may feel in their hearts, Chinese people, amazing!

It is this organization, a group of people who sacrificed their lives for the sake of national independence. "

The soldiers of the Houyong regiment were a little silent.

Han Feng continued: "Just think about it, everyone, think about it in your heart, regard the land trampled by the devils today as your own home, and regard the people who are tortured and killed by the devils today as your relatives.

Think about it, if your home is being trampled upon, and your wife, children, and mother are being bullied, can you just sit and watch?

What kind of mind should you have to deal with such an enemy?

This is probably the psychology of this organization. "

A voice said: "Commander, I know who the organization you're talking about is! It's the Eighth Route Army, right?"

Another voice said: "What is there to say about the Eighth Route Army? They are a bunch of rags. Our regiment leader said that they dare not fight the little devil head-on!"

"That's it."

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