Anti-Japanese War Korean Crazy

A soldier who was close yelled curiously: "Commander, what is it?"

"The one who gave away the head."

Everyone who gave away the head was stunned.

Han Feng said: "Think about it carefully, this recruit has no combat power at all. When he goes to the battlefield, let alone killing devils, many people are afraid that they can't even hold their guns. Seeing the ferocious devils rushing towards you, let me ask you, Apart from being frightened and stupid, and wanting to run away, what other thoughts do you have in your heart? Isn’t this a typical gift of someone’s head?”

The recruits and soldiers laughed together, but after the laughter, there was silence. In the silence, you looked at me and I looked at you. It was just a preliminary thought in the bottom of my heart, and it really couldn't escape the guess of the regiment leader.

"So sharpening a knife is not the same as cutting firewood. We have to train well before going to the battlefield. This training is like sharpening a knife, and devils are like firewood. If you don't sharpen the knife quickly, the firewood can do you cut it off?"

The first company commander Chen Gong responded: "Regimental commander, let's train then!"

"Yes, let's all train hard, sharpen our knives fast and smooth, wait for the battlefield, and kill devils well."

Han Feng smiled and said: "Well said, in the last two months, I don't think there will be any battles. Our new third regiment has enough supplies now, and it is also enough for training. After the training, I will ask the various cooking teams to give you extra time." Meals, every now and then I have to get meat to eat."

Looking at the team below who were about to boil when they heard the meat, Han Feng said coldly: "There is only one thing, this training must be hard. If you don't suffer, then stand up, I will give him a chance to quit now, and everyone should stop laughing at him."

Sun Desheng said: "Damn it, you're still a soldier if you can't even endure a little bit of hardship. Let's go home early and take care of your baby! Commander, my brothers in the third battalion are not cowards, and all of them will participate in training."

Shi Wencai said: "Old Sun, I'm not convinced when you say that. There are no cowards in your third battalion, and naturally there are no cowards in my first battalion. All the first battalion will participate in training."

Deng Pang said: "The second battalion also participated in the training."

The soldiers also responded one after another, "Commander, we are all willing to participate in training."

"Yes, we are all willing to participate in training."

In the end, even Xie Baoqing stood up, "The regiment commander and our guard company all participated in the training."

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297 Simple and rude

As soon as the training started, all the soldiers of the New Third Regiment knew how simple and rude the so-called training of the regiment commander was. There was nothing else but two words—running.

Early in the morning, dust was flying over the entire Xinsan Regiment’s residence, and the sound of running was noisy, and then quickly disappeared in the north direction of Baijia Village. In order not to disturb the folks in Baijia Village, the Xinyi Regiment circled around the foot of Independence Mountain every morning. , the empty mountain road area, began the morning run of the whole regiment, except for a few sentinels who had to stay behind and replaced in shifts, all the others participated.

The running team was divided into three teams, lined up in a long line, and there seemed to be a long dragon hovering at the foot of Independence Mountain.

At the back of the team are the soldiers, led by the squad leader of each squad for running exercises. At the front of the team are the three battalion commanders, nine company commanders, and 27 platoon leaders of the New Third Regiment. Under the leadership of the regiment leader Han Feng down the line.

Independence Mountain is not small. It takes more than five kilometers to run around the entire foot of the mountain. Han Feng, as the master of the running rhythm of all the more than 2000 people in the New Third Regiment, ran on the first day. Adapting to the situation, he slowed down very slowly.

After running for more than five kilometers, the sun was already very high. When returning to the station, the villagers had already started a whole day of hard work. After the soldiers returned to the station, the various cooking teams had already prepared breakfast. Under the instructions, the squad leaders of the cooking squad made the porridge very thick, and the soldiers ate it when they ate, which was called sweet.

However, at the end of breakfast, just when the exhausted soldiers thought the training was over, the head of the regiment, Han Feng, gave a new task for the training:

All of them will work in the fields and help the folks in Baijia Village to plant the land and grow vegetables. If there are still free manpower, then they will reclaim wasteland. Our Xinsantuan wants to eat fresh vegetables, so we can grow some ourselves. A little seed, and ask some experience when planting the land. The harvest time of the grain field is too long, so I don’t plant it. I just plant some seasonal vegetables.

After finally finishing the farm work all morning, having lunch at noon, and after a short rest, the battalion commanders, company commanders and platoon leaders began to conduct preliminary assassination training, gun training, and some troops kicking the recruits under their opponents. Standing at attention queue training.

A busy but fulfilling day finally came to an end, and in the evening, a lot of time could not be wasted. Han Feng gathered the soldiers again in the large open space facing north.

What are you doing?The tradition established by the New Third Regiment since then is the story meeting of the whole group.

At the beginning of the meeting, the regiment leader Han Feng said to all the soldiers: "How are you, brothers, are you tired from today's training?"

tired--

There is no sound more uniform than the one at this moment, and everyone speaks in unison.

"Is it bitter?"

bitter--

"Tired, hard, that's right! If you don't think it's hard or tired, then I wonder if you were lazy during training."

All the soldiers laughed, and some even laughed so hard that they held their bellies and laughed, laughing away all the exhaustion of the day.

After the laughter gradually stopped, Han Feng continued: "Training must be very hard, but training must be very effective. As long as all of you can persevere, you will definitely find a transformed self.

You have to be mentally prepared, this is just the beginning of the training, I have even lowered the intensity and standard very low, let me ask you again, are you afraid? "

don't be afraid-

Han Feng smiled, "This time your voices seem to be not so neat, but you must stick to it, I believe that one day, all of you voices will be surprisingly consistent.

As for what we do now?As I said, it is a story conference for the whole group. As for the significance of this story conference?Just to let everyone know you. Although there are more than 2000 people in our new third regiment, we are actually a big family. From the most ordinary soldier to me, the regiment leader, we are actually brothers, and there is no difference. At that time, you listened to my big brother, there is nothing to say, but in daily life, you don’t have to be too polite. You can joke with me and come to me for a drink with a wine bottle, that’s all okay. Just one thing, my drinking capacity is a bit heavy, if you mention less wine, don't blame me for kicking people out. "

Hahaha--

The soldiers were overjoyed again. Following the words of the regiment leader Han Feng, the soldiers suddenly felt that their regiment leader seemed far away, but was so approachable, as if he was really their elder brother in a trance. .

"Then let's start our story conference! The story conference, of course, is to tell stories. As for the story, it's very casual. It doesn't matter whether you made it up, or heard it from Mr. Shu, or it was told by yourself when you were young. Stabbing the cow, burning the kennel, falling into the latrine, all of this can be said! No one will laugh at you, right!"

It’s just that the soldiers couldn’t help laughing. Amidst the laughter, they heard the head of the regiment, Han Feng, continue to say: “There are so many of us, it’s impossible for everyone to tell a story, so let’s do it! Our whole regiment There are 27 platoons, so we listen to 27 stories every night. Each platoon has one person to come out to tell stories every day, and they have to change. Which soldier performed well today, which soldier will tell stories at night, as for today Well, let’s start with a battalion, a company, and a platoon leader, everyone agree?”

good good good --

Amidst the clamor of the soldiers, the platoon leader walked up with some embarrassment, "That, that, I will tell you a story, there are so many people, I am a little embarrassed, usually the brothers under my hand are just five No.60 is better, but today we have more than 2000 people in the whole group, this is a big scene, if my story is not told well, you are not allowed to laugh at me."

Han Feng couldn't help but realize that he, the platoon leader, was really a talent for acting in comedy. The soldiers couldn't help but burst into laughter. After the laughter, everyone looked forward to it. What kind of story will the platoon leader tell everyone?

Yi Paichang coughed twice, seemed to moisten his throat, and said: "The story I want to tell is this. When I was young, my family was poor. Once my father burned a sweet potato, and the sweet potato was not good. It’s big, but it’s dinner for the whole family, but I was really hungry that day, and I was young, so I stole the sweet potato and planned to eat it secretly, but my father just came back, which scared me It was broken, without even thinking about it, he stuffed the roasted sweet potato into his crotch, then clapped his hands, and stood obediently with his legs crossed.

Dad searched around the house, but he didn't find any sweet potatoes, so he stood in front of me and asked me, Erwazi, have you seen the sweet potatoes I burned?

I shook my head in fright, and my father said, wow, can this roasted sweet potato grow legs and fly by itself?If Lao Tzu catches someone who stole it, his legs must be broken.

As soon as I heard this, well, I finally suffocated to pee, and I was scared out of it..."

When the leader of the platoon said this, his words stopped abruptly, but all the soldiers stared at him curiously, waiting for him to continue talking!

The first platoon leader rubbed his head in embarrassment and said, "Well, I suddenly can't help it, I want to pee first."

"..."

Everyone fell! ! !

298 Little Family and Everyone