Anti-Japanese War Korean Crazy

The seven or eight warriors who came with Monk Wei on a bamboo raft passed by Han Feng one by one.

Han Feng shouted: "Monk, what the hell are you doing? We couldn't find you when we crossed the river just now. We thought you had already come. Why did you fall behind us?"

The monk rubbed his head and said a little embarrassedly: "Third brother, I had a sudden urge to urinate just now, so I found a place to urinate."

"Okay, I'm too lazy to listen to your nonsense, take the team and prepare to go to the camp to rest!"

"Yes."

After all the troops of the Far Eastern Regiment crossed the river, they sank the hemp ropes into the river again, hid the bamboo rafts in the woods, and then left the shore, heading towards the mountains and forests on the east bank that had been scouted by the scouts long ago.

The target is directed at Dongsheng Village.

That was where Han Feng expected the soldiers to camp overnight.

The cold night was long, and if they marched overnight, no matter how thickly the soldiers wore clothes, it would be difficult to resist the invasion of the cold current, which would definitely cause a drop in body temperature and physical discomfort.

Therefore, it is very unwise to march overnight in the cold winter.

Han Feng took advantage of the dark sky to cross the river before nightfall with his team, just to avoid the detection of the Japanese army during the day.

Then rest for one night, and early the next morning, I led the team away without anyone noticing and continued to the northeast.

Speaking of which, the bandit stockade came in handy back then.

The bandits had already run out of the huge cottage, and the soldiers of the Far East Regiment just happened to be stationed in it.

Of course, due to the large number of people, the soldiers also need to temporarily set up some tents in the stockade as a sleeping camp.

This kind of thing is familiar to the soldiers of the Far East Regiment. During the more than one month of special training, the soldiers basically never lived in the house. They camped in the open snow in order to deal with the Northeast. that cold weather,

For example, there is a bandit village in front of us as a camp, with complete camping equipment and sufficient food, the surrounding temperature is not very low compared to the coldness in the northeast, and there is no enemy siege.

Conditions can be regarded as excellent.

Teams use squads as small units, and each company as an area for camping.

After more than a month of special training, although the Far East Group has more than 1000 people, it looks like a big family as a whole.

Before the training every morning, the soldiers will introduce themselves to each other and get to know each other, so that every soldier in the regiment can remember each other's faces and call each other's names.

Han Feng trained like this at the beginning, one is to form the cohesion of the whole regiment, and the other is to ensure the "tightness" of the entire Far East regiment itself.

The fighters know each other like a big family, and the enemy can't penetrate it.

The original intention was to prevent spies, but now Xu Zilin, who was hiding among the soldiers, could not hide.

The appearance of the political commissar and the soldiers are no strangers. When they were marching before, they were all wrapped up tightly, but they could still make up for it.

Now it's time to camp and rest. We all sleep on the same bunk, so we can't keep looking at your face, right?

Xu Zilin was at a loss. He knew that he must not expose it now, because it was not too far away from the base area. Maybe Han Feng would send someone to take him back as soon as his head became hot.

then what should we do?There is no other way but to find the internal response of the monk.

When Xu Zilin, who was dressed as an ordinary soldier, stood in front of the monk, the monk went crazy.

"Political commissar, I really beg you, just let me go!"

"Hundreds of surnames, the consequences of offending me, I am here to help the leader, your sister"

Well, the key is "your sister".

"Political commissar, don't say anything, I will do what you tell me to do."

Xu Zilin nodded in satisfaction.

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Battalion Commander Wei Dayong suddenly had an orderly beside him.

This was discovered by Wu Li, commander of the Seventh Company.

By the way, who is Wu Li? OK.

As the former leader of the security platoon, Wu Li has a delicate mind.

Not only did he discover that there was suddenly an orderly next to the battalion commander who always lowered his head and seemed unwilling to be seen clearly.

He even found that the messenger commander was too similar to the political commissar.

No, it was simply a person. After deliberate investigation, Wu Li confirmed this fact.

This time the Far East Regiment went to the Northeast to fight against Japan. All the soldiers in the regiment knew that only the leader above the battalion level came alone. The deputy head Chen Baoliang and the political commissar Xu Zilin were forcibly left in the base area by the head.

But why did the political commissar appear here and become the battalion commander's messenger?

The monk and his company commander, Wu Li, are very close and have a very good relationship. Although they are superior and inferior on weekdays, they are more like brothers.

Through the actions of the battalion commander Wei Dayong, Wu Li also knew that the battalion commander was deliberately covering for the political commissar!

So should we tell the head of this matter?

After Wu Li confirmed this matter, he hesitated for a while, but finally gave up the idea.

"Battalion Commander, the messenger who has been by your side looks like a political commissar to me?" Then just say it straight, Wu Li took the opportunity to say to the monk.

"You kid is wrong."

"Impossible. I'm familiar with the appearance of the political commissar. Although the Battalion Commander secretly helped you cover, I can still confirm this matter."

Monk: ""

Well, since it's discovered, it's not my business.

The monk arranged for Wu Li to meet the political commissar Xu Zilin.

For a long while, the monk looked at Wu Li with a sad face, and said cheerfully, "Are you satisfied now? Let me tell you, if it is exposed, the political commissar can't blame me, it's all up to you."

Wu Li said with a mournful face: "If the head of the regiment finds out about this matter, he knows that the two of us deliberately concealed it from it."

The monk spread his hands, "It's no wonder we, we can't afford to provoke the head of the regiment, and we can't afford to provoke the political commissar, right? But then again, our Far East regiment has the head and the political commissar, not to mention the other brothers, just I also feel much more at ease in my heart, if not for this, even if the political commissar forced me, I wouldn't be able to help him hide from Third Brother."

Wu Li smiled and said: "Everyone knows about this, Xu Han doesn't separate his family!"

The monk said: "Old Wu, I don't want to say too much. Since you are also an insider and agreed to the political commissar, then the two of us will help the political commissar cover."

Wu Li responded, "Okay."