Anti-Japanese War Korean Crazy

Jiang Long, who was standing behind Han Feng, was still hanging his head, but now his son kept winking at the soldiers, and even begged for mercy in a funny way, and he almost kowtowed.

When Han Feng turned his head, he immediately returned to his original state with an honest look.

This scene made the soldiers laugh. A recruit said: "Regimental Commander, Brother Jiang Long always says he wants to kill us!"

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Han Feng smiled and said, "That's really a mess, how dare he be so fat?"

The recruit continued: "But we all know that Brother Jiang Long is a knife-mouthed bean curd heart, when he gave out cotton-padded clothes before, he even gave us his own cotton-padded clothes to wear!"

"Ahem, you bastards, you have a conscience." Jiang Long was amused, and thought, the leader should have nothing to say now!

Han Feng said: "Don't be grateful to him, he is a veteran, this is what he should do."

After chatting with the soldiers for a while, Han Feng stood up and said to Jiang Long, "Pack up your equipment and go north with me to the military hospital."

Jiang Long had a bitter face: "Leader, it's still snowing outside, and I don't have a cotton coat either."

"Stop talking nonsense, within 10 minutes, I will see you at the gate of the regiment, a little wind and snow is nothing, I can run 30 miles even if I wear a pair of pants."

"Yes!"

Jiang Long didn't dare to complain any more, watched Han Feng leave respectfully, and then heaved a sigh of relief.

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With Han Feng's departure, the somewhat frozen atmosphere eased, and a wave of disdain soon resounded in the room.

Jiang Long didn't change his face and said: "What are you making troubles about? Make troubles again, I will kill him."

A soldier said: "It turns out that Brother Jiang Long also has people who are afraid of him!"

"Nonsense, you don't know, the leader chops off the devil's head like a watermelon."

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A veteran said: "But we can't laugh at the company commander. Although the commander is kind to the brothers, even if the commander stands in front of us with a smile, there is still a great sense of pressure."

A veteran of the New Third Regiment who followed Han Feng all the way said, "I don't know why, but recently my brothers have said that the smile on the head of the regiment's face is much less than before, and sometimes with a straight face, everyone dare not speak .”

"Perhaps it was the sacrifices of Comrades Bao Taiping and Zhang Erwa of the commando team! They followed the head of the group when they were in the third class, and the head always regarded them as brothers."

"Hey, I'm envious. If one day we die, the head of the group can also be so sad for us. We are willing to die even if we die."

"Go ahead and dream. There are thousands of people in our new third regiment. Every soldier can't be sad when he sacrifices his regiment leader? Does the regiment leader still need to be healthy?"

Hahahaha

Everyone laughed, and that was true. Jiang Long didn't dare to delay, so he tidied up casually, without wearing a cotton coat, wrapped in a coat, and ran towards the regiment headquarters.

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The scenery of the Northland is full of snow.

The snow seemed to be falling more heavily, and it was covered in silver.

Jiang Long was stunned when they met outside the regiment headquarters. Han Feng really didn't wear a cotton coat, not only didn't he wear a cotton coat, he didn't even wear a thicker coat.

"Why are you so dazed, let's go!" Han Feng held a gift box in his hand, which he asked someone to buy in the county town, and it was a gift for visiting Sun Desheng in the hospital.

Throwing the gift casually into Jiang Long's hand, Han Feng walked into the heavy snow first. Jiang Long took the gift in a hurry, and quickly followed after reminding the head of the group to wear two more clothes.

Under the snowstorm, two rows of footprints appeared on the snow outside the small courtyard of the regiment headquarters of the New Third Regiment, and were soon covered up again by new snowflakes, turning them into nothing.

The entire Zhongtiao Mountain was peaceful, with heavy snow covering the road and all traces of gunpowder smoke. If there were no devils in the county, the people would even have an illusion that the war was over, and the days to come would be like this winter snow It's generally quiet and beautiful when it comes.

But it is not over after all. Such a beautiful day will come, but before that, there must be fearless pioneers who will work hard and sacrifice blood for it.

Thinking about it this way, if future generations can't remember the bloody sacrifices of today's martyrs, it will be the severance of the inheritance of a fearless spirit, the passing and loss of bravery and righteousness, and what is lost together is not only sorrow, but also the cause of disaster. The beginning of peace and happiness, if future generations do not learn from it, it will also make future generations repeat the lessons of blood.

Only by keeping in mind the bloody history can we forge ahead.

"Head, what's in this box? What are we going to do in the hospital?"

"A little pastry, Dai Xing helped to make it. As for going to the hospital to talk nonsense, what else can you do in the hospital if you don't visit the patient?"

"Who is it?"

"Sun Desheng, commander of the third battalion, you should have heard of him, right?"

Jiang Long said: "I've heard that this Battalion Commander Sun seems to have a good reputation, and many soldiers will give him a thumbs up when they mention him."

Han Feng said with emotion: "Of course, Lao Sun is a real soldier. He is an iron-blooded soldier who can hold a knife and continue to shout and charge against thousands of enemies even if he kills him without a comrade in arms."

Jiang Long was a little dazed when he heard this. He had never seen the head of the regiment, Han Feng, speak so highly of a person.

He had heard about what happened back then, and it seemed that there was some kind of clerk who seriously injured Battalion Commander Sun and almost died.

For such an iron-blooded soldier, even if he just heard about it, Jiang Long couldn't help being awed in his heart, full of admiration for Sun Desheng, whom he had never met before.

The two walked for a while in the heavy snow. Jiang Long was dressed thicker than Han Feng, and he already felt a little cold in his body, but he glanced sideways at the head of the regiment, Han Feng. He didn't put his hands in his pockets either.

"Your northeast must be colder than here! Why, can't you handle the cold?"

Jiang Long made a wrong hand and smiled wryly: "Everyone in the group says that the north is cold, but the northerners may not be more resistant to the cold than the southerners!"

"That's the truth. When you were in the Northeast, how did you keep out the cold in winter?"

"The earthen kang was wrapped up thickly, and the door did not go beyond the second door, and the winter passed while trembling." Jiang Long laughed.

Han Feng clenched his fists, moved his icy fingers, and said, "What if it's outdoors? When it's the coldest? There are no houses, let alone fire, and you're surrounded by devils in the snow and ice."

Jiang Long was stunned for a moment, and said: "Then what else can we do, wait for death!"

Han Feng said in a deep voice, "Is this your idea?"

After saying that, Han Feng stopped talking, just walked ahead with his head buried, and his pace quickened. Seeing that Han Feng didn't speak, Jiang Long didn't dare to speak for a while, and hurriedly followed behind.

After walking for a while, Jiang Long couldn't bear the oppressive atmosphere, he was always bold and unrestrained, so he couldn't help asking: "Leader, have I passed the assessment and can I join the commando team? "

Han Feng turned to look at him, "What do you think?"

"Ah??? I said, I said it must be over, Captain, I always want to join the commando."

"But commando members will not be called cold because they are in the ice and snow, and they will not do nothing and sit and wait to die just because they are surrounded by devils in the ice and snow."

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