"I don't know if Captain Yao and the others have reached Hecun," Han Feng said.

Xu Zilin smiled and said, "According to Captain Yao's marching speed, it should be about the same."

Just as he was talking, the scout came to report, "Regimental Commander, Comrade Liu Zheng of the commando team is back."

"Old squad leader?" Han Feng was a little taken aback, wondering in his heart, why did the old squad leader leave the commando and come to him?

"The old squad leader came alone?"

"Yes."

"Come on, old Xu, let's go and see what's going on together. The old squad leader should have brought us the situation of the battle ahead."

"it is good."

... "Old squad leader, why are you here? Is that boy Jingyou lazy again? He runs fast. If he comes to deliver news, let him come. If it doesn't work, Erwazi will do. Why do you still run yourself? a trip?"

Old squad leader Liu Zheng was used to seeing life and death a long time ago. The old brothers who were more or less by his side, eating and sleeping together, and fighting together day and night, were not sacrificed, and some even died of starvation or illness.

In this life, if two people walk together, one of them may disappear one day, let alone when a group of people walk together, no one can guarantee that everyone will be intact.

After all, the battlefield is the least discerning, and the cruelest is the battlefield.

But after hearing what Han Feng said, Liu Zheng hesitated in his heart.

He looked at Han Feng with a smile on his face, as if the time had returned to a few years ago, and the place seemed to have returned to the third class, the same stupid guy who liked to smile.

Liu Zheng didn't smile, he said calmly: "It's not going well ahead, we were attacked by a devil, and the captain and the others caught us alive. It turns out that this Japanese army team is called the Miehan Advance Team, and it is the Japanese Lieutenant General Yoshio Shinozuka." In order to deal with you, that old guy specially organized and trained him."

Han Feng said speechlessly: "This Yoshio Shinozuka is really narrow-minded and small-minded. Tell me, what's the difference between him as a lieutenant general of the Japanese army and me as a small regiment commander?

I remember that this advancing team appeared once in Xiaoniu Village!This time it was good, so I simply called Mie Han to advance to the team. "

The monk said: "It doesn't matter what they are advancing into the team, I'll kill them and it's over."

Han Feng said: "Old squad leader, after the sneak attack, what happened afterwards?"

Liu Zheng thought about it, and apart from the sacrifices of Bao Taiping and Erwazi, he told Han Feng the detailed situation and the Japanese army's conspiracy.

Han Feng said with emotion: "Fortunately, it seems that this team of little devils can't stay anymore. They are too vicious. By the way, old squad leader, how are our casualties? The comrades in the work team are all right!"

Liu Zhengdao: "The work team sacrificed six comrades. The little devil's sneak attack was too sudden, and we didn't have time to cover it."

Han Feng was silent for a while, and said, "What about us?"

Liu Zhengdao: "The devils attacked successively and sacrificed more than 80 comrades."

After Liu Zheng finished speaking, he noticed that Han Feng's face shook violently a few times.

Brothers from more than 80 guard companies, this has already made Han Feng's heart ache. He has not yet reached Zhongtiao Mountain, and so many soldiers have died on the way. Besides, according to the old squad leader Liu Zheng, the devils died The number of people may be less than half of your own.

That's right, the little devil used a sneak attack and carried a large number of automatic firearms, even including a large number of grenade launchers and platoon cannons.

Being able to control the casualties of the task force to such a small area, the brothers of the guard company have already done a very good job.

Han Feng nodded silently, and said: "Sacrifices in battle are inevitable, but blood debts must be paid with blood. Back then Yoshio Shinozuka's favorite general Kazuki Yamamoto was very powerful, and the secret service team under him was even more powerful. How about leaving Lao Tzu and brothers? Still ashes.

I think their lives have already entered the countdown to death. "

The monk gritted his teeth and said, "Third brother, if you let me lead the team, I will kill this team alive."

Before Han Feng had time to respond to the monk, he heard the voice of the old squad leader Liu Zheng again, still very calm, but faintly trembling: "The pillar is injured."

Han Feng's heart tightened, and he scolded, "I've already said that I won't let him come this trip, but he must come. How about it? Are you okay?"

"Just two shots in the shoulder."

Han Feng breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, what the hell, I knew that the fate of this dog day is serious, and it is impossible to just die like this."

"Laobao and Erwazi died."

"Hmm..." The smile on his face froze for a moment, Han Feng stared at the eyes of the old squad leader Liu Zheng, Liu Zheng's eyelids drooped, and all this told Han Feng that everything he said was true. Is the truth.

... "Comrade Three Idiots, let me wear it for you, you are barefoot!"

In a trance, the barefooted Bao Taiping showed his snow-white teeth, and ran towards Han Feng with a pair of walking shoes with a hole in his thumb... "Hey, comrade three idiots, my name is Bao Taiping, My father and mother hope that the world will be peaceful, that there will be no wars, and everyone can live a good life, so they gave me this name, you can call me Lao Bao!"

He seemed to hear another immature voice... "Third brother, a veteran snatched my red-tasseled gun for training, woo woo..."

A self-righteous young man reprimanded there, "Cry for a ball, you call me third brother, I will naturally protect you, go, third brother will find a place for you."

..."Third brother is mighty"..."I used to have an older brother, but he died later, but the third brother is just like my elder brother, he can protect me, and the one I admire most is the third brother." I am a bit better, curse your third brother to die early? "No, no, I just want to say, third brother treats me well, like my elder brother"... "That's right, third brother is also a brother..."

Two figures came towards Han Feng one after the other, and gradually drifted away into the distance with a gust of breeze. Han Feng stretched out his hand, wanting to keep him, but found that there was nothing he could do.

The voice of the old squad leader continued: "Old Bao sacrificed himself to save the two young comrades. He stretched out his hands and pressed the two comrades tightly under his body, and his back was blown to pieces."

"Erwazi died unjustly. He must have discovered something. The devil exposed him in advance, and the devil's sniper hit him between the eyebrows... Captain, I came here to report the situation to you, just to tell you about it, boss Bao and Erwazi left, and everyone didn't know how to tell you about this matter. I thought about it for a long time. Since you are all children of my third class, and I used to be your old class leader, then this matter is just for you. I can tell."

When Liu Zheng's voice came here, it stopped abruptly. Liu Zheng, who thought he was used to seeing life and death but had a strong heart, found that he still obeyed the old saying that as people get older, their eye sockets will become shallower. , I couldn't help the old tears.

Xu Zilin looked at Han Feng with some concern. A moment ago, everyone was reassuring that nothing would happen. Who would have expected such bad news to come.

The monk has already cried to the point of tears, he has a true temperament, and he has dealt with Lao Bao Erwazi a lot before.

The key monk stood in the position of his third elder brother Han Feng and thought, and immediately felt a great grief, which made him cry uncontrollably.

Jiang Long and Li Jiasheng were silent. They had been used to seeing life and death around them along the way. The wailing of an iron-blooded man like the monk in front of him was just because of the reluctance of his comrades to leave. Looking forward to joining this group.

All eyes finally focused on the head of the regiment, Han Feng.

Jiang Long, who was closest to Han Feng, suddenly felt the coldness coming from his side, and he almost subconsciously stood aside.

Xu Zilin noticed that Han Feng's expression was more serene than usual, like a frozen lake, not to mention the breeze, even if a stone was thrown into it, there would be no ripples.

"Leader..." Liu Zheng knew that he had messed up the task. He wanted to comfort Han Feng, but he was the first to cry.

But what can I do?The grief in his heart made every word he said cut like a knife.

Han Feng suddenly smiled, and his calm eyes flicked across the surrounding partners one by one, "Don't worry, I'm fine, I'm just a little depressed, this stupid old bag and Er Wazi don't say hello I walked away without saying a word, and I said that my heart has been heavy since I set off, and it turned out that these two guys had already planned to hint at me a long time ago."

Han Feng turned his head, patted the monk on the shoulder, and said contemptuously: "Monk, you kid, cry a ball, didn't the monks say that all things are empty?"

Unexpectedly, Monk Wei cried even harder, "Third brother, I...had...been out of vulgarity a long time ago, and I just...felt panicked in my heart. If I don't cry...it's...uncomfortable."

Han Feng yelled: "I have a ball to use when I feel bad, wipe away the tears for me quickly, and then inform the team to march towards Yangcheng in a hurry."

The monk was taken aback, "Third brother?"

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