Anti-Japanese War Korean Crazy

Then the crowd erupted in cheers.

With an emotional smile on the corner of Han Feng's mouth, he strode away...

608 Dong Chenghai (Second Update)

The mountain rain is about to come and the wind is all over the building. I don't know when the sky will be covered with dark clouds, and I don't know when another rainstorm will come.

Logically speaking, there shouldn't be such a rainy weather in Qinhe, but for some reason these days, the weather has become extremely unpredictable.

Perhaps it is heralding something!

The dark clouds became thicker, and the rolling thunder hidden behind the dark clouds could already be faintly heard, but the rain still hadn't fallen, as if it was still brewing.

The monk's voice sounded from outside the house, "Third Brother, Head Dong is here."

"Please."

Han Feng said, and went out to greet him in person.

Dong Chenghai's position in the army is the same as that of Han Feng's. Of course, the difference is that he has a serious military rank, colonel and head of the regiment.

This regiment leader Dong can be described as a general. Although he is only a regiment leader, he has always been highly valued by the armed forces. The main regiment he leads basically represents the strongest combat power at the 98th regiment level.

Han Feng had been to the 98th Army, and he had a general impression of the officers of the 98th Army, but he was particularly impressed with the head of the [-]th Army, Dong Chenghai.

Every word of this man seems to be shouting from the bottom of his heart. He has a strong military atmosphere, is upright, and is not surprised by humiliation. Among the people Han Feng has met, only Sun Desheng, the commander of the third battalion who is still recovering from his injuries in the hospital The purity of that kind of soldier can only be compared with it.

However, compared to Sun Desheng, Dong Chenghai has studied and attended a military academy, so his vision and insight are naturally more far-sighted.

Not only that, Dong Chenghai also seemed to have special kindness towards Han Feng. When he was in the 98th Army, he spoke for Han Feng several times.

It's just that after Dong Chenghai came, what did the Yongtuan ask him to do?

Han Feng greeted him with doubts.

This burly man was still the same as when Han Feng first saw him.

Although he is the head of the regiment, he never leaves his body with his sword on the right side of his back, shining brightly all the time, with a dazzling cold light.

Dong Chenghai has always admired his army commander "Wu", and even his clothes are aligned with "Wu". He doesn't want to be brand new, but wants to be clean, tidy, neat and dignified.

In Dong Chenghai's words: Since you are a soldier, you should look like a soldier. It doesn't matter if your clothes are ragged. Soldiers, how can we talk about going into battle to kill the enemy.

"Old Dong, why are you here?"

Han Feng has always been acquainted with Dong Chenghai. Although he has only met Dong Chenghai once, he has been hooked up with him for a long time, and he only needs to ask for advice. Although Dong Chenghai has studied, he is also a person with a romantic personality, so he naturally doesn't mind these details. , the two met, very happy.

Dong Chenghai said: "On the eve of the decisive battle, I want to catch up with my old friends."

"Please, monk, Old Dong is my old friend. This time I should have a drink and talk, but the war is tight, so I won't drink. You go and find some tea. I will replace the wine with tea, and invite Old Dong to drink a few cups. "

"White water is fine, tea is fine, don't bother."

"Why, are you worried that I won't be able to produce good tea? Don't worry, I still have some tea here."

After a while, the teapot was brought up. At the end of September, in the early morning, the weather was slightly cool, and it felt good to have a cup of hot tea.

Han Feng picked up the tea mug and signaled, "Old Dong, please."

"it is good."

Dong Chenghai picked up the teacup, it wasn't too hot, he blew on it a couple of times, drank it down in one gulp, and immediately

His face was stunned: "What kind of tea is this?"

Han Feng was stunned for a moment, tried to taste it, then looked embarrassed, opened the teapot and saw that half of the teapot had been steeped with willow leaves.

Han Feng:

"Monk, what kind of tea do you fucking have?"

Monk Wei seemed a little bit aggrieved when he was called in, "Third brother, how can there be tea in the regiment? You want tea, but I can't find it. That boy Jiang Long said that willow leaves can make tea, and it's delicious, so I just said "

"Go away, you boy, pour out the water in the teapot, and bring a pot of boiling water."

"Hey!"

The monk responded, turned around and left quickly, he had already made up his mind, this time he wouldn't let Jiang Long lie on the bed for two days, even if he was sorry for his fist.

Han Feng turned his head and said, "Old Dong, the lax management of the army has made you laugh."

Dong Chenghai said with a smile: "When I met Commander Han for the first time, I wondered how such a young man could gather a regiment of broken soldiers in just a few days, and even more so with such an innocent No combat effectiveness at all, let alone a team with little equipment, how many successful raids on the Japanese army?

I don't understand, if wars were so easy to fight, the little devil would have been kicked out of China long ago.

Even if you are the commander of the famous Third Crazy Regiment of the Eighth Route Army, I originally thought it was limited to your Eighth Route Army, but you have done it here, just leading a group of defeated soldiers.

But now I seem to understand something, you are the best commander I have ever seen for my soldiers.

In our 98th Army, there are majestic and majestic regimental commanders, ones who say nothing, and high-ranking commanders, and there are also many commanders who often greet the soldiers hypocritically.

But I have never seen a regiment leader like you, and I can feel the love between you and your subordinates and soldiers between the lines.

You are their regiment leader and they are your regiment. The two of you seem to be inseparable, and neither of you can do without the other. "

Han Feng was slightly taken aback, "So you already know."

Dong Chenghai said: "Not only I know, but the military seat also knows, but everyone didn't say anything, just because they were afraid that you would make things difficult.

Let's still discuss the previous topic, I hope to get an answer from your mouth. "

"There is no answer, I also have my own selfishness, old Dong, if you go to our Eighth Route Army, you will find that there are not a few commanders who love their soldiers like me.

As far as I know, at least one slap can't be counted. "

"Is this true?" Dong Chenghai obviously didn't believe it.

Han Feng said: "I dare to risk my life."

"Why?"

"Because of faith, because of like-mindedness, because we all have nothing, and the only thing we have is each other.

So for the regiment leader, the only wealth is the brothers under him, and for the soldiers, the only wealth is the regiment leader they love, you say, such a regiment leader will not love his soldiers ?Can such a regiment leader not be loved by the soldiers? "

Dong Chenghai mused in thought: "What about the money? What about fame? What about profit?"

Han Feng smiled and said, "I said before that we have nothing in the first place. We have never owned these things before, so we don't expect to have them."