Anti-Japanese War Korean Crazy

But I put the words here today, so fight me a little bit, if who the hell dares to back down, I will send this soldier directly to the regiment leader, why?I have no face to ask for it!

You should have heard that I, Sun Desheng, have been lying in the hospital for several months. I have not fought for several months, and my hands have long been itchy.

Thinking back when the head of the regiment led us to fight, when did the team led by me, Sun Desheng, not rush to the forefront?

Why?Because Laozi's soldiers must have this kind of momentum, the momentum of not being afraid of death.

I was born in the cavalry back then, including some of your old brothers, who also came from the cavalry with me.

What does cavalry mean?We have to be faster than infantry even without horses.

Run faster than them, charge faster than them, kill devils faster than them, this selection is even faster than them, remember? "

A man's roar echoed across the open snow.

Finally, the unanimous response: "Yes"

Dong Chenghai was lecturing: "We used to be a group of defeated soldiers, but today is different, we are the Eighth Route Army, and you know that the other Eighth Route brothers did not look down on us.

This is because the head of the regiment treats us equally, and all soldiers have to give face to the head of the regiment, so they also give us face.

But we have to earn face ourselves. This time is our best chance to prove ourselves. We have to let other Eighth Route brothers know that our Seventh Battalion, the Houyong Group back then, was brave after knowing its shame, and must not be inferior to them.

Jiang Long, you are from the Northeast, come up and say a few words. "

"Yes."

Jiang Long responded and walked to the high platform, looking at the brothers below for a moment, he didn't know what to say.

Others didn't know what kind of team this so-called elite team was, but Jiang Long went to the headquarters with Han Feng that day, and he knew everything about the Far East Army.

The brothers of the Far Eastern Army risked their lives to go to the Northeast to fight against Japan, and it was all for his compatriots and hometown in the Northeast!

Of course, because this matter has to be kept secret for the time being, he can't tell others.

Jiang Long who got on the high platform was stunned for a while, then suddenly knelt down on the ground and kowtowed to all the soldiers like garlic.

Jiang Long's reputation in the Seventh Battalion, and even the entire regiment, was very high.

A strong man in the Northeast, five big and three thick, capable of fighting, has a violent temper, and will kill this and that at every turn.

But the head of the group likes it, he really takes this kid seriously, sometimes monk Duan Peng doesn't take him with him wherever he goes, but he just takes him with him.

Among the soldiers, Jiang Long, the company commander, would beat people at every turn. Sometimes, many soldiers were quite afraid of him.

But after getting along for a long time, the soldiers realized that Company Commander Jiang was actually a paper tiger, with a knife mouth and a bean curd heart. He was actually kind to his brothers, but he never admitted it.

A straightforward man from Northeast China with a true temperament.

But in front of him, this bold Northeast man actually knelt on the ground and kowtowed to everyone.

Although they didn't know exactly what was going on, the soldiers were all stunned.

"company commander"

Jiang Long raised his head, tears streaming down his face, and said: "The wind and sand are too strong, my eyes are red, and I don't know what to say.

Just a word, the brothers who can finally be selected, the brothers who work hard to participate in the selection, you are my great benefactors, Jiang Long, I am grateful to you, so grateful. "

Speaking of which, Jiang Long's head thumped again, and in the end several soldiers forcibly lifted Company Commander Jiang down.

Dong Chenghai was speechless for a while, he didn't expect Jiang Long to come up and say a few words, it turned out to be this situation.

But the effect seemed to be working. Although the soldiers didn't understand why Jiang Long did what he did, everyone's eyes became more and more determined.

The new book has become a fairy by setting up a street stall. I beg my brothers to go and have a look. The kind that makes your stomach hurt from laughing, it is also very good to invest in!

663 Selection begins ([-])

After all the battalion commanders tried their best to encourage the soldiers, the selection finally officially kicked off.

Even God seems to want to make it happen. The wind and snow fell extremely hard in the past two days, and the snowflakes that fell on the ground slowly piled up, reaching people's ankles.

It is said that snow is not cold and chemically cold, but that is also relative.

At this moment, I am in this icy and snowy land, and it doesn’t matter if it’s just snowflakes, but here in the south of Jinan, there are a lot of strong winds and biting cold winds. If I wear a little thinner clothes, it won’t take long for a person who just came from The person brought out of the greenhouse was red-faced and shivering from the cold.

In the Yuenan base area, at the foot of the mountain, the two platoons of Shi Cai's battalion and company had already assembled.

The soldiers were wearing some of the clothes they usually wear to keep out the cold in winter. Some wore thin shirts, some wore padded jackets, and some were wrapped in several layers of overcoats.

Because the head of the regiment, Han Feng, said that there is no fairness in the external environment in this selection. The soldiers can wear whatever they can find to wear during the winter.

But in fact, at first glance, everyone was dressed in the same clothes. Although it was unrealistic to keep out the cold for a long time in such a icy and snowy environment, compared with other regiments in the base area, the New Third Regiment was much better.

After all, there is a group leader who can make money, and there is a logistics minister Lao Song who can play games.

The interlayer padded jacket is the most common. Of course, you don't expect much cotton to be stuffed into this kind of padded jacket. Most of the soldiers stuff some catkins into it.

When winter comes, catkins are stuffed with catkins, which is called a cotton-padded jacket. You can rely on this cotton-padded jacket for the whole winter. If it is as usual, the weather is colder, and the soldiers in the team will reduce their outings and spend most of their time indoors. Limao was sleeping, trying every means to keep out the cold.

If they were to stay in the ice and snow for a long time wearing this little clothes like this selection, it would definitely be difficult for the soldiers to adapt.

Fortunately, this is a selection. After the formation of the Far East Army, Han Feng will of course try to prepare thicker clothes for the soldiers of the Far East Army to withstand the extreme cold in the northeast.

Or this interlayer padded jacket is really multi-purpose. When winter comes, stuff some willow catkins into it to make a padded jacket. In spring, pull out some of the catkins inside and turn it into a thin layered shirt. It will be easier to handle in summer. , Simply pull out all the catkins inside, and it becomes a single garment.

In a difficult environment, our Eighth Route Army comrades are so smart.

I came here all year round, sewing and mending, until the interlayer of the clothes was completely torn to the point where the catkins could no longer be contained.

I'm still reluctant to throw it away, and I can save the material for patching the next piece of clothing in the future.

It is precisely for this reason that this kind of interlayer clothing is very popular in the Eighth Route Army. Even relying on this method, it is unknown how many Eighth Route Army soldiers have successfully survived the cold winter after time.

And this winter seems to have a new charm, when all the soldiers of the first battalion stood shivering in the ice and snow.

Of course, Shi Cai, the commander of the first battalion, was not much better. He had always set an example and loved the soldiers, so his clothes might not be thicker than those of the soldiers below.

When he set off with the team, almost as soon as he left the room of the battalion headquarters, Shi Cai couldn't help shivering, and murmured in his heart:

This terrible weather is really killing people, and I don't know how cold it is in the fourth eastern province.

But Battalion Commander Shi, of course, would not show it on the surface. When they went out, many soldiers had put their hands in their pockets to keep warm. Come out, and then dangle in the wind and snow.

It's just been shaking for less than a quarter of an hour, and with the biting cold wind raging, the whole hand is a little red.

How much I want to raise my hands and rub them vigorously, even if I put them near my mouth to take a breath of hot air.