Collection, brothers!

008 Fighting Storm (1)

Veterans naturally don't like Han Feng's tricks. It's fine for Han Feng to call them whatever they want, but you want them to call a new recruit "Third Brother"?Don't even think about it, even Han Feng himself feels that this expectation is very unreliable. From this point of view, the title of "Three Fools" is probably hard to get rid of for a while.

The recruits had nothing to say, the most difficult ones, Xu Jingyou and Zhu Dazhi, had already been dealt with by Han Feng, and they yelled "Three Brothers" smoothly. The other two recruits, Xu Xiao and Zhang Erwa, were younger than Han Feng. question.

So it was only a day after the news that Han Feng's mind was opened, Han Feng had already vaguely become the boss of the five recruits in the third squad.

Squad leader Liu Zheng found out about this situation. He wanted to find an opportunity to educate Han Feng. After all, this is the army, not a place to pull the mountain and worship the elder brother. It's just that he has never found an opportunity, and he doesn't know how to speak. He simply comforted himself. : The three fools are kind by nature. Although there are some amazing changes after enlightenment, they will not cause any trouble.

But is this really the case?

On the contrary, the sudden arrival of the turmoil, not to mention Liu Zheng's surprise, even Li Yunlong was also taken aback. Good guy, he just emphasized not to bother him with shit, and then Zhang Dabiao just looked at him. Come over lively and say, the two platoon leaders in the regiment have come to the regiment headquarters to file a complaint, why should they file a complaint?fighters fight thing

The situation is like this, a veteran Zhou Fatty from the first battalion, three companies, one platoon and three squads did not have a red-tasseled gun when practicing guns, but turned around and found Zhang Erwa, a recruit from the third battalion, three companies, three platoons and three squads, was practicing with a red-tasseled gun Woolen cloth!

This week the fat man said to Zhang Erwa: "Newcomer, show me your red-tasseled gun."

Zhang Erwa, a little doll from the countryside, was the youngest among this group of recruits, only 16 years old, so he gave the red-tasseled gun to Fatty Zhou.

As a result, the fat man finished watching the gun this week, but suddenly he had a bad idea and didn't want to return it. He said to Zhang Erwa: "Recruit boy, I am a veteran of the three companies, one row and three squads under the battalion commander Zhang Dabiao. Lend me the red tasseled gun for two days." After speaking, he took the red tasseled gun and prepared to leave.

Zhang Erwa finally realized that they were here to grab his weapon. He held the tip of the Hongying Spear and refused to let go, "This is my gun, my gun!"

Snapped

Fatty Zhou had a rough temper, and immediately became furious, and slapped Zhang Erwa on the face, "You are a recruit, don't you just borrow the red-tasseled gun! It's not that you won't return it. Grass!"

In this way, Fatty Zhou snatched Zhang Erwa's red-tasseled gun and walked away, leaving Zhang Erwa lying on the ground crying with aggrieved face.

Han Feng just came out of the training ground and met Zhang Erwa who was crying, so he asked, "Erwazi, what happened?"

"Third brother, a veteran snatched my red-tasseled gun for training." Zhang Erwa told Han Feng the whole story while weeping.

Han Feng was originally a protective character, and he was furious immediately, "Okay, stop crying, let me kill you, tell me, what's the name of that veteran? Who's in which squad?"

Zhang Erwa wiped away her tears and said: "I don't know his name, but he said he is a veteran of the first battalion, third company, first row and third squad."

"Okay, just know the organization, let's go, I'll take you back to find the field." Han Feng dragged Zhang Erwa, who was a little timid, and rushed directly to the training ground of the first battalion, three companies and one row.

Yang Jie, the leader of the third row of the third company, is a black-faced man who is not tall but well-proportioned. He is leading the soldiers of the three squads under him to train for assassination. The timid Zhang Erwa broke in.

"Comrade, what are you doing here?"

"Look for someone." Han Feng's tone was not kind, and he put Yang Jie aside and waved to Zhang Erwa: "Erwazi, come and see who it is, and find him for me."

Zhou Dapang, who was standing in the team training, was a little dazed. He was really surprised that this recruit even brought his helpers to find fault, but he was not afraid, he knew the character of his platoon leader Yang Jie, he was a guard The master of the calf, if the matter is exposed, the platoon leader will not only not criticize him, but maybe even support him. This is the style of the third company, and it is also the style of the first battalion commander Zhang Dabiao. Zhou Dapang firmly believes in this.

The confident Zhou Dapang walked out from the crowd, stopped in front of Zhang Erwa, and scolded with a smile: "I said you are a recruit, but you are just a red-tasseled gun! As for it?"

Han Feng asked Zhang Erwa, "Erwa, is this the kid?"

"It's him!"

Zhou Dapang was taken aback, looked at Han Feng inexplicably and asked, "Who are you?"

"His third brother is also the one who beat you." After Han Feng finished speaking, he never forgot the martial arts in his memory. His old fist hit Zhou Dafatty's chin with lightning speed, and Zhou Dafatty still Before he had time to react, his fat body was crushed by Han Feng. When he finally came back to his senses and was angry and ready to fight back, Han Feng had already grasped him firmly, and the slightest struggle of his body was excruciatingly painful.

"Er Wazi, give me back the slaps he slapped you tenfold!" Han Feng's voice was cold.

The people who witnessed all this on the spot were almost petrified. Yang Jie would never have imagined that one day he would be beaten in the face like this. Who in the whole Xinyi regiment didn't know that Yang Jie, the third company commander under Battalion Commander Zhang Dabiao, was a man who had never The one who doesn't suffer is always the only one who bullies others. How could he have expected that today he was bullied by a recruit riding on his head.

That's okay, Yang Jie glared at Han Feng and said, "Boy, you are too brave, dare to come to my place and bully me?"

"Who are you?" Han Feng seemed to have noticed Yang Jie's existence only now.

Yang Jie said: "I am the platoon leader of the coward you captured."

Zhang Erwa was taken aback, and quickly said: "Platoon leader, it was this veteran under your command who bullied me first, and he stole my red-tasseled gun."

Yang Jie also knew how Fatty Zhou was, and besides, this second baby didn't look like a master who would bully others, but Yang Jie didn't care about these things now, so he might be fair to him, but this The recruit Danzi has been bullying to his doorstep now, how can he still stand on the standpoint of reason, Yang Jie never thinks that he is a tolerant person.

Han Feng saw that Yang Jie had no intention of upholding justice, so he urged Zhang Erwa: "Erwazi, don't be long-winded with this coward, even if he is the king of heaven, I have come to revenge, since he dares to slap you , grab your red-tasseled gun, and you will shoot it back."

Yang Jie was taken aback, "What an arrogant recruit!"

Unfinished

009 Fighting Storm (2)

Yang Jie had to admit that since he grew up so big, he had never seen an arrogant soldier, but he had never seen such an arrogant soldier. He heard battalion commander Zhang Dabiao say that the regimental commander was an extremely arrogant guy, but Yang Jie estimated that the stunned man in front of him The green head might be more bullshit than the head of the regiment, and in front of dozens of people in his row beating his soldiers, this is when he and others are made of mud!

Yang Jie is not a soft-boned person who bullies the few with the more, he said to Han Feng: "Boy, it's okay to vent your anger on your brother, but this is my row, you hit my people in front of me, What do you say about this?"

Zhang Erwa didn't dare to slap Zhang Erwa after all. Han Feng was a little disappointed in him, but it's understandable. How many wonderful characters and experiences like Han Feng can there be?Most of the soldiers in the new regiment are honest and honest.

This is also an important reason why in real history, a Japanese soldier can single out three or five Chinese soldiers. The reason is obvious. One side is a specially trained samurai who specializes in fighting, while the other side is just a civilian who has no choice but to put on a military uniform and hastily fight. That's all.

Han Feng threw away Zhou Dapang, who was restrained, and Zhou Dapang quickly avoided Han Feng for a while, his eyes were full of fear. Now that someone is backing him up and asking him to teach Han Feng, he probably wouldn't dare to make a move. , I was really scared of being beaten. Although it was only a short confrontation, he felt Han Feng's ruthlessness and ferocity. Fortunately, this was a comrade-in-arms, not an enemy.

Han Feng replied to Yang Jie's question in a simple and rude way: "One is to fight, ten is still to fight. The leader said that in our new group, big fists make sense. As many people as you want, just come."

The training ground fell into a brief dead silence. A row of more than 30 soldiers looked at Han Feng as if they were looking at a lunatic.

"Platoon leader, this recruit is too arrogant, I'll teach him a lesson!"

Hong Yequan, Zhou Dafat's squad leader, stood up and circled around Han Feng solemnly. He is a martial arts practitioner. He had learned martial arts from his grandfather for two years, and he learned the authentic legwork. The sweeping legs were superb, which was why Yang Jie had no objection after Hong Yequan stood up. In Yang Jie's opinion, it must be enough for Hong Yequan to clean up this ignorant recruit.

It's just that the change of the situation was surprising again. Hong Yequan circled the nonchalant Han Feng, turning left and right, but hesitantly dared not make a move.

The soldiers in the first platoon had urged them many times, and even the leader of the first platoon, Yang Jie, couldn't help cursing: "The third squad leader, what are you dawdling about? It's just a recruit, if you can't do it, get out of here and replace me. "

Little did he know that Hong Yequan was suffering in his heart, he was a cautious character, especially the true biography he had learned from martial arts since childhood, when fighting with others, he had to find the enemy's weak point, and then kill him with one blow.But after wandering around Han Feng for a long time, Hong Yequan found that this kid seemed to have flaws all over his body, and he seemed to have no flaws, so that he dared not make a move for a long time.

In the end, being pressed by everyone, Hong Yequan gritted his teeth and kicked out his famous stunt sweeping leg, but said that at that time, everyone applauded in their hearts. People who practice martial arts.

Unexpectedly, Han Feng, who had always been indifferent, suddenly kicked out the same kick without any rules. His foot was so fast that he almost struck from behind. He raised the toe of his right foot and directly tapped Hong Yequan's knee. Hong Yequan, who was kicked, was immediately dissipated from the strength of his legs. He secretly yelled that he was not good, and was about to miss, and immediately withdrew. Unexpectedly, Han Feng's legs were amazingly flexible. After kicking his knees, he took advantage of the strength of his knees to quickly kick out a second kick. This kick hit Hong Yequan's chest and Hong Yequan was kicked three meters away. He got up, Embarrassed.

A row of soldiers who were all ready to applaud took a lot of effort to hold back the word "good", but they still couldn't help admiring in their hearts, such a neat kick, the third squad leader was ashamed.

Yang Jie, the leader of the platoon, also felt ashamed. Yang Jie no longer dared to underestimate the calm recruit in front of him. He didn't even think that the guy in front of him was a recruit. And a guy with high martial arts skills.

Yang Jie knew that he could no longer hide it. No matter what tricks he used, he had to kill this arrogant recruit in front of all the soldiers in the row. I can't afford to lose this person!

"Boy, I, Yang Jie, never bully the few with the more. The third squad leader is not your opponent. I have to admit that you are a good guy. Now that I have fought with you, don't blame anyone who gets hurt! Don't worry! , we are a man in this matter, and it will be over after a fight, and the idiot will run to complain."

"What are you talking about, you were beaten by a recruit? And you were beaten in front of a row of soldiers?" Li Yunlong jumped up as if stepping on dog shit, pointing at the leader of a row of soldiers. Yang Jie's face cursed: "You boy, you really gave me a damn face, shame on you, shame on your grandma's house, and you still have the face to come to complain to me? Why, you want me to help you with a big row?" Why don't you go and find a place with a new soldier? You can afford to lose this guy, but I, Li Yunlong, don't feel ashamed!"

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