Anti-Japanese War Korean Crazy

"Lao Zhao, Lao Zhao, let me tell you why there are magpies screaming on the tree as soon as I go out today. That boy, the idiot, has sent me a letter. Open it and read it to me."

Zhao Gang felt emotionally in his heart, Li Yunlong was in trouble at the moment, just now when the first battalion commander Zhang Dabiao came to report the situation, he was scolded by Li Yunlong because he accidentally said a wrong sentence. It's a barrel of explosives, and it explodes at one o'clock. It is estimated that except for Han Feng, it is difficult for anyone to make Li Yunlong grin at this moment!

Zhao Gang said that the letter was opened, and the outermost part of the letter read: The old regiment leader personally signed it.

"Read quickly, I'm waiting to hear what this brat has to say!" Li Yunlong urged.

Zhao Gang opened it and looked at it. Han Feng had asked him how to write some characters before. He knew Han Feng's handwriting. This letter seemed to be Han Feng's own handwriting.

He was just a little surprised. Judging from these fonts, they look like flying dragons and phoenix dancers, and they look like everyone, without a single typo.

It seemed that it was all due to his junior brother Xu Zilin. Zhao Gang had heard about it a long time ago. His junior brother and Han Feng were getting along so well that they were almost wearing a pair of pants. I heard that Han Feng even specially worshiped Xu Zilin as his teacher.

This made Zhao Gang feel a little helpless while feeling emotional. He is also a political commissar, so why is the disciple of the head of the regiment beside him such a elm-headed apprentice?

The content of the letter was very colloquial. When Zhao Gang read it, it seemed that Han Feng was standing in front of him and Li Yunlong:

"Hey, old regiment leader, long time no see, I miss you! The political commissar must be there too, and I'm still helping you read the letter!

You see, I said earlier that I need to learn more culture, and now I follow the old Xu of our family political committee, and now I am full of ink!

Political Commissar Zhao is Lao Xu's senior brother, no matter what you do, you must be more educated than me."

Li Yunlong scolded: "You bastard, you wrote a letter, just to laugh at me for being unrepentant?"

"Old leader, I didn't write a letter specifically to laugh at you for being unrepentant. They both came from mud legs and crawled out of the same ravine. Which of us can laugh at the other!"

Li Yunlong:

"Damn it, this little bastard, he knows what I think!"

"Political commissar, I guess the old head of the regiment must be scolding his mother again at the side!"

Li Yunlong:

Zhao Gang, who was reading the letter at the side, was even imitating Han Feng's tone of speaking, but now he couldn't help it anymore, stopped reading the letter for a while and started laughing.

After finally holding back his smile, Zhao Gang continued to read:

"Okay, old regiment leader, this miss is a miss, we still have to fight the war.

During this period of time, the little devils are frantically mopping up, our guerrilla life is not easy!I recently focused on the Linfen area south of Taiyuan, from Fushan County to Hongdong County, a total of ten counties. This is a big piece of fat. During the meeting of the regiment headquarters, I said, who are we? brought out?We were brought out by the old regiment leader. When we eat meat, even if we forget our parents, we must never forget the old regiment leader.

Hehe, old regiment leader, my team has basically arrived near the Taiyue Mountains. Over the years, my new third regiment has also developed a little bit. There must be tens of thousands of people in the whole regiment!If we get together and form a team, it will definitely be enough to sing a big show.

Cough cough, the political commissar is here too!You can see clearly, I didn't mean to instigate the old regiment leader, I just want to catch up with the old regiment leader, yes, it's just to catch up with the past, nothing at all."

"Old regiment leader, political commissar, when you come, I'll treat you to some meat!"

Zhao Gang's voice stopped abruptly at this point, and the regiment headquarters suddenly fell silent. Zhao Gang and Li Yunlong stared with big eyes and small eyes for a while, and suddenly laughed together.

Li Yunlong said happily: "This little bastard, I will come here whatever I think in my heart. Don't tell me, Lao Zhao. After leaving for so long, I really regret it. If I had known, I would have tied this kid by my side. It would be great." bro, damn it"

Zhao Gang asked bluntly, "Old Li, have you lost your mind?"

Li Yunlong was stunned and thought for a moment. He took out the military map, spread it out on the square table, pointed to the vicinity of the Taiyue Mountains, and analyzed: "Old Zhao, you three idiots have a bad eye. This is a good place. The area to the south of Taiyue, due to its relatively remote location, does not have many troops stationed here. Our Taiyue Military Region was just established in June last year, and the base area opened up is too small, and it is not even connected. I am stunned The big move this time is probably what the brigade commander has done a long time ago. We have to go there sooner or later. It’s better to go there sooner. Otherwise, when the other bastard teams pass by, our independent group may even drink a mouthful of soup No more."

Zhao Gang said: "Old Li, your analysis is good. If our Taiyue Anti-Japanese Revolutionary Base is to be fully developed, the Linfen area south of Taiyue will have to be defeated sooner or later.

It's just that things are not as simple as you think.Although there are not many troops stationed in these counties, reinforcements from the devils can arrive at any time, which is one of the reasons why our base areas have not expanded outwards for so long.

Anyway, we still have to report this matter to the headquarters. "

Li Yunlong said: "Okay, it's just that you, Lao Zhao, will report back. You must finish this matter for me. If the brigade commander gives an order and asks me to stand still, then this day will not be able to pass. It’s almost gone, and if we continue to suffer, we can only eat bark and roots.”

Zhao Gang smiled bitterly and said, "Okay, I will try my best to apply."

465 A Day in the Life of the Bottom People

After everything was arranged properly, life in Taiyue Village was temporarily stable.

Other troops have also arrived one after another. Sun Desheng has been a cavalry soldier for most of his life. Even now that he is the commander of an infantry battalion, he still regards himself as a cavalry soldier in his bones. "Cavalry is faster than infantry even without horses." This time is no exception. Among the three battalion commanders, Sun Desheng's third battalion was the first to arrive near Taiyue.

However, unlike Han Feng and his party, Han Feng specially asked the communications soldiers to send orders to Sun Desheng. After the third battalion arrived, they still carried out the order to break up into pieces in the Taiyue area, continued to fight guerrilla warfare, and tried their best to protect the villagers in this area from While being killed by the Japanese, puppet troops, and bandits, he waited for Han Feng's next order at any time.

As for Shi Wencai's [-]st Battalion and Deng Pang's [-]nd Battalion, Yihan Feng also had the same plan. He knew too well that the current Third Regiment was already strong. The attention of the Japanese army, besides, such a large group of troops must have a broad mass base as a supply, otherwise, the food brought with the army will run out after ten days and a half months at most.

In this case, unless the entire Taiyue area has become the base of the New Third Regiment, there is no way to support so many troops.

The team can only continue to break up into pieces, fight guerrilla warfare, and barely support themselves.

But anyway, the guerrilla area has been greatly reduced. After his three voices have assembled in this area to carry out guerrilla warfare, Han Feng only needs to disperse the communication soldiers, and within half a day, all the teams can be assembled. Attack the county town occupied by the Japanese army.

As for the short few days before this, it is considered as the adjustment period for the team.

Early in the morning, near Taiyue, the forest is dense, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the fresh air comes in, which is just refreshing.

A few days ago, Han Feng asked the monk to investigate the surrounding situation, including the surrounding terrain and the distribution of Japanese forces, and asked the monk to draw a map.

But apart from these, what Han Feng knew he should also know was what kind of life the people in this area lived.

"Old Xu, you go out with me."

The only people accompanying him were Han Feng and guard Zhang Bolder, plus political commissar Xu Zilin and guard Erya.

The three of them didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd of the group leader Han Feng.

Ten minutes later, Han Feng took the three of them to a place. It turned out to be an old man's house in the middle of the village. Just like the house in the previous village, it was the same old bricks, broken tiles and thatch.

For the arrival of Han Feng and his party, the old man seemed a little surprised, but he still warmly entertained Han Feng and his party.

Of course, for the so-called hospitality, there were no meals or fruits, tea and cigarettes were out of the question, the only thing was a bowl of water scooped out from a few kiln bowls full of cracks.

The water was clear and sweet, but because the bowl was not washed clean, it became cloudy after a few shakes.

Han Feng didn't care about this, he picked up the bowl and drank it. After a while, he put down the bowl, wiped off the water stains on his mouth, and said with a smile, "Old man, this water is delicious, and it has a sweet taste. Son!"

Han Feng took the lead to drink the water, and Xu Zilin and the other three were not pampered masters, so they took a few sips with their bowls in their hands.

Seeing Han Feng and the others, the old man who served did not dislike them, and smiled brightly, "Tuan Zhang, you have nothing else to do when you arrive at Taiyue Village, Ermen. If you want to drink water, you can eat it!"

"Is this water mountain spring water?"

"Yes, it flows down bit by bit from the very tall Taiyue Mountain, and it's clean."

Han Feng smiled and said, "It's a good place. There are mountains and water, and the air is good. There is no shortage of water here. For farming, as long as you sow the seeds on time, by the end of autumn, the harvest should not be small, right?"

The old man shook his head, "Yes, yes, we can't even eat a single piece of food in the field. Head Han thinks this water is delicious, and we feel bitter when we drink it!"