Anti-Japanese War Korean Crazy

The north wind blows even more violently, and it is like a knife cutting someone's face. No matter what kind of skin you are, even if you can block the sharp edge of the sword, you will definitely not be able to stop the biting north wind. It is refreshingly cold. , is even more refreshing.

After being scolded by Li Yunlong, Han Feng felt a lot better. He calmly said, "Leader, please scold me again! You scold me, and my heart feels better."

Li Yunlong said: "Your thinking is very beautiful, I still want to find someone to scold me! After a long walk, you are unhappy, but whose heart can be happy? I will not cut my heart with a knife. But we are soldiers in war. Since we are soldiers in war, we should not be afraid of death, not afraid of our own death, let alone the death of our comrades-in-arms and brothers. It means that your father and mother died one moment ago, but the next moment the devil Just rushed up, do you want to continue to stay in unhappiness?

If you want me to say, there is nothing to be unhappy, if you have to say that you are not happy, you will not be happy if you don’t have devils to kill, you will not be happy if you don’t drink wine, other than these two, even if the sky falls, I will still be happy, and I will still kill devils. "

Li Yunlong spoke earnestly, and he was rarely so delicate. Even though the words seemed ironic, between the lines, they were clearly comforting Han Feng.

Li Yunlong admired such warriors very much. From this moment on, he seemed to appreciate Han Feng even more. It is rare to find a man who can fight, but a warrior who can be crazy for his brothers, who can be desperate and able to fight is a rare treasure.

Little did he know that Han Feng was not as thoughtful as Li Yunlong thought, his character just liked to obey his heart, not immature and fragile, on the contrary, his mind became calm and terrifying, and his strength was more like steel. If Han Feng was willing to go a little Patience, not to mention Yang Jie's sacrifice, even if all the members of the Xinyi regiment are dead, he can still continue to attack the enemy without blinking an eye.

But knowing it does not mean that he must do it. This time, Han Feng obeyed his heart, and vented the depression of coming to this world.

"Head, you don't need to comfort me, I understand."

Li Yunlong was taken aback, "Do you really understand, kid?"

Han Feng said: "Yes, everyone is mortal. The platoon leader deserved his death. This is his pride. I feel happy for him, not pain."

Li Yunlong said: "You can rest assured if you think so, let's go, it's too fucking cold today, go back to the regiment headquarters, let's have a good drink."

Han Feng smiled and nodded. Since both of them were not wearing thick clothes, when they returned to the regiment headquarters, Li Yunlong's hands were almost frozen, and Han Feng's red hands were not much better. They were almost boiled. After pouring hot water on their hands, neither of them could feel a trace of scorching heat. Finally, their hands warmed up. The pain of ice and fire began to torment people's nerves again. Han Feng and Li Yunlong's I felt a great itching and pain in my hands.

Fortunately, both of them are people with strong willpower. Han Feng and Li Yunlong exchanged cups without saying a word, and the feeling gradually receded.

Li Yunlong casually peeled a peanut with dirt on it, and asked, "Third idiot, I heard that your kid is now famous in our new group, and he was given the nickname Han Crazy. Damn, what are you capable of?" ah!"

Han Feng said: "When did this happen? I haven't heard of it at all."

Li Yunlong said: "It doesn't matter if you haven't heard of it. I just want to know, how dare you chase half the Japanese army by yourself?"

Han Feng said: "At that time, I didn't think too much, I just wanted to wipe out all these devils."

Li Yunlong gave a thumbs up, "It seems that the nickname given to you by the big guy is not bad. You are a fucking lunatic. You want to kill half of the Japanese army by yourself? If everyone is like you, the Anti-Japanese War will soon be over. Damn it's over.

I think it's because the old boy Kameda didn't react, otherwise, once the machine gun was fired, you would have been beaten into a sieve, but you are capable!I chased the Japanese army like a lunatic by myself, and the brothers behind me all learned from you. I have been fighting for so many years, and I have been a regiment leader for many years. This is the first time that I am a little unable to command a regiment. "

Han Feng smiled wryly: "Commander, I was so focused on killing the devils at the time that I didn't even notice what was going on behind me. I didn't know that my comrades were chasing after me."

Li Yunlong said: "If you didn't pay attention, the whole Xinyi group followed you, and even chased after you to the old lair of the Guitian brigade. If it weren't for the fact that all the little devils near Ankang Town went to mop up, we probably would have all been killed." You have to be made dumplings."

Han Feng didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Li Yunlong was telling the truth. Now that he thinks about it, he is really scared. If it wasn't for luck, the situation at that time was really unpredictable.

The two drank for a while, and this time they seized a lot of good wine. Li Yunlong's regiment headquarters had a lot of stocks, and their bowls were never empty.

Chatting and chatting, somehow, the two of them chatted with Yang Jie, the leader of the platoon.

Li Yunlong drank the wine in the bowl and cursed: "You little devil, I'm the leader of the platoon! What a brother..." Maybe it was the alcohol that magnified the effect of emotion, and it was not long ago Li Yunlong, who comforted Han Feng, a man of six feet, a hero of iron blood, actually hugged the wine table and cried bitterly. Han Feng watched quietly and drank quietly.

After crying for a while, Li Yunlong wiped away the tears, picked up the bowl and touched Han Feng again, "Did that kid Yang Jie say anything before he died?"

Han Feng said: "He said he won, and said that his platoon was only for me."

Li Yunlong said: "This kid is a boiled duck, his mother... the rest of the mouth is hard, usually no one will accept it, he will know before he dies... he will explain the funeral, but this kid has a good eye! Okay, the deceased The most fucking big, bigger than Lao Tzu who is the head of the regiment... big, brother is dead, we can't do anything else as a big brother, the wish he left must be fulfilled!"

"Good brother...good brother..."

Li Yunlong drank a few more sips of wine, his head became more and more drowsy, and he couldn't keep up with the speed of speech and thoughts, "From then on...the next row will have to be handed over to you...you boy!"

Han Feng felt a little surprised. He looked out of the window, and at some point outside the window, snowflakes began to float. The snowflakes gradually changed and soon became snowflakes, heralding the arrival of heavy snow, which would soon cover the entire northwestern Shanxi Province. A piece of silver.

"Captain, I..."

snort--

Looking at this black-faced man who can open and close like a demon king on the battlefield without blinking an eye, and who can sometimes cry in his arms because of the sacrifice of a platoon leader under him, he was still drinking one moment, and the next moment he can The frankness of sleeping soundly, Han Feng looked at it, and thought that Li Yunlong was a little cute.

This, perhaps, is the true nature of the iron-blooded man of the Anti-Japanese War. He has the fearlessness of seeing death as home, the iron-blooded and fortitude that is not afraid of bloodshed and sacrifice, and also has the deep affection of comrades-in-arms. It's true, please, this is the real martyr, shrouded in horse leather, and vowed to protect the country to the death.

The snow outside the window is getting bigger, and the fine cold flowers have turned into heavy snow. The ground has been covered with a piece of white snow, covering everything and blood. After a heavy snow, this piece of homeland should be washed out of its original state. Peace……

101 famous

This year, the cold current in this area of ​​Northwest Shanxi was particularly fierce and early, and it only entered mid-December. Aside from the light snow that had been pattering before, the first heavy snowfall had already arrived, and the entire Northwest Shanxi It soon turned into a piece of silver, and in that dazzling white world, everything seemed to be silent, and everything seemed to have become peaceful.

The snow covered all the roads, the severe cold blocked all going out, and even this criminal and endless war.

The Eighth Route Army was afraid of the cold, and the Japanese soldiers who lived by the sea all the year round were even more afraid of the cold. Once the cold current fell, not to mention fighting, even the mortars seemed to freeze into ice cubes. The ancients said, "The snow falls down the gate, and the red flag of Fengzhi will not turn over." , Northwest Shanxi in this season, probably is the case.

As a result, the enemy and the enemy, who were at war, could not say that they had stopped fighting and made peace, but that they were living in peace for the time being, and each was tired of surviving this long and cold winter.

The same is true in the area of ​​Ankang Town. After returning to Ankang Town, Guitian Xiaocun huddled in Ankang Town. Except for the necessary guards and checkpoints, Guitian spent every day on the hot kang prepared by the traitors in Ankang Town. Day, for no other reason, as soon as he went out and felt the severe cold, Kameda Komura would always shiver uncontrollably.

The idea of ​​Xinyituan has also been put aside for the time being. Guitian Xiaocun never leaves the hot kang, and only hopes that this terrible winter can pass as soon as possible.

The new group has also become peaceful. Everything in the group is as usual, and nothing worthy of attention and curiosity seems to have happened. If I had to list one, it would be the topic surrounding "Crazy Han".

Crazy Han now seems to be a legend that honors the entire Xinyi Regiment, creating the myth that one man chased down and killed half of the Kameda Brigade.

When Li Yunlong reported to the brigade headquarters of the 396th brigade, according to his knowledge of the old chief, the violent brigade commander appointed him to scold him for disobeying orders again and privately fighting against the Kameda brigade.

But this time there was something unexpected. The first thing the brigade commander said when he saw Li Yunlong was not to scold his mother, but to ask Li Yunlong: "I heard that there is a comrade Han Crazy in your new regiment, chasing more than 400 people in the Guitian brigade alone. kill?"

Li Yunlong was overjoyed immediately, he knew that the old chief's attention was attracted by the three idiots, if he could seize the opportunity well, he might not be punished.

Needless to say, what Li Yunlong was talking about was not only the Battle of Bronze Mountain Road, but Han Feng’s temporary emergence in the Battle of Xiaozhuang, and the Battle of Liuzhuang with his third squadron destroying a detachment of the Japanese army and defrauding a company of the Puppet Army. Leading the cooking team to poison more than a dozen Japanese officers in Zuixianlou and bring back food for the winter, and then to use bandits to stop the Japanese army at the Battle of Yunfengling... Except that Li Yunlong did not say that Han Feng acted in disobedience almost every time. In addition, the other is to know everything and say everything.

Even Han Feng's accurate marksmanship and high martial arts are all described one by one.

In the northwestern part of Shanxi, the Eighth Route Army has built a strong base. Although the 386 brigade headquarters can receive messages from the various regiments below, because there is no radio or telephone, most of them are sent by communication soldiers to bring the news back. Nature is not comprehensive enough.

For example, the reason why the brigade commander knew about the lunatic Han at the moment was because the incident of Han Feng chasing the Japanese brigade alone was too shocking to the world, so the news spread. Otherwise, if it was just a trivial matter, such as which regiment captured The brigade headquarters never cared which regiment got a few machine guns.

Therefore, regarding Crazy Han, Li Yunlong's old leader knew too little information. After listening to Li Yunlong's narration, he was really surprised: "You kid actually has such a talent under his command?"

Li Yunlong immediately said vigilantly: "Old chief, you don't want to poach my brother, do you?"

Brigadier Chen couldn't laugh or cry and said, "You boy, I'm as useless as you."

However, Li Yunlong patted his chest seriously and said: "That's good, that's good. Your brigade commander has strong soldiers and horses. They are not like us. We are poor and clanging. There are not many good seedlings who can fight under your hands. !"

Brigadier Chen said: "Li Yunlong, don't you act good when you get cheap. Since you have such talents under your command, you can't bury them. Our Eighth Route Army is a place that values ​​talents. If you are capable, you must promote them as soon as possible and give full play to them. talent."

Li Yunlong saluted with staring eyes: "Don't worry, brigade commander, I have already promoted that kid to be platoon leader, and I will never waste talents."

"That's good, you have arranged this matter well."