Starting from the three major disciplines to the eight major attentions, and then the ideological struggle of the proletariat, Lao Xu tried his best to instill new ideas into these men who are used to being bandits, so that these recruits can establish themselves. faith.

Cultural knowledge also needs to be learned, and the Eighth Route Army is like this. The transformation of every soldier is not only physical, but also psychological.

These are all the work of the political commissar. As the head of the regiment, Han Feng has no battles in the regiment, so he is naturally free.

Early in the morning, Han Feng found Jiang Long, the commander of the fourth company, with multiple purposes.

Just a sentence, "Jiang Long, I'm going to go out for a while, if you want to go back to your hometown with you, then let's go together!"

Jiang Long was stunned for a while, his hometown was Yongji, Jilin City, and he couldn't remember how long it had been since he left his hometown, probably the relatives and neighbors he knew back then were long gone.

The last time the regiment leader said that if he had the opportunity to take him back to his hometown, he would just take it as a joke. Such a large team depends on the commander to command. How can I take care of my personal affairs? on the countertop.

But what he never expected was that the head of the team hadn't forgotten about it.

"Captain, I"

"Don't be a bitch, if you want to go together, pack up quickly, I will give you 3 minutes."

"Yes."

Jiang Long saluted respectfully, but because of Han Feng's words, his heart became agitated for no reason, and he quickly cleaned up. Standing in front of Han Feng.

"Jilin City is not far from New Kyoto, the puppet capital of Manchuria, basically in the center, where devils and puppet troops are guarding heavily, and even the entrances and exits of a small county are inspected by puppet troops back and forth. Are you going to die with a rifle on your back?" Han Feng said.

"Commander, do you mean we leave empty-handed without guns?" Jiang Long was puzzled.

"nonsense."

"Come on!" Jiang Long hastily threw the rifle back. He wasn't worried about how to sneak into the city at all. Anyway, the regimental leader was there. From Jiang Long's point of view, even if the sky fell, the regimental leader would still be there. !

But what's the matter with your snow suit?

Han Feng said helplessly: "You kid can't do a full set of plays? This time we are pretending to sneak into the city, you go and change into ordinary people's clothes."

"Yes."

Just like that, at nine o'clock in the morning, Han Feng and Jiang Long in disguise appeared in the central city of Dunhua.

Konoe Jiro,

Han Feng is going to regain his identity this time

816 Invaders

Dunhua is not too close to Jilin City. It is obviously unwise to walk. Taking advantage of his Japanese identity as Konoe Jiro, Han Feng successfully led Jiang Long through the checkpoints set up by the Japanese puppet army and went straight to Tonghua Automobile. stand and go.

This point has to be admitted. With the support of the Japanese, most of the puppet Manchuria area has developed very well. Some cars can even be imitated in China. In addition to the path, you can also take buses and carriages, and the transportation is quite convenient.

"Captain, you little devil's identity is too powerful. When you pass the checkpoint, even those devils dare not say anything, and you let them go directly." Jiang Long was still immersed in Han Feng Konoe Jiro In the shock of this Japanese identity.

"Idiot, do you want to kill me? You still call the commander when you get to this place?" Han Feng asked with a dark face.

"Then what, what should I call you?"

"Call me Konoe-kun, this is the address among Japanese friends, remember your identity, you are my Manchukuo friend of Konoe Jiro."

This point is actually very suitable for Jiang Long himself. He is originally from Yongji, Jilin, and his accent is naturally the same as that of the local people. As long as this identity is a little more cautious, and Han Feng, the "Japanese" is under the cover, it should not be possible. question.

"Yes."

"Stupid, which two friends have you ever seen say yes to each other? It's okay if you meet a Chinese, which kid is not very shrewd. Just in case you leak your mouth again and expose your identity, remember it. If you meet a Japanese in the future Just try to talk as little as possible. Anyway, there are many people who can’t speak Japanese in the street. If you really meet a little devil who speaks Chinese well and he asks again, you can honestly tell me that you were in Yongji back then. Let me tell you about my son’s experience as a farmer, don’t tell me too much.”

"Okay Konoe-kun."

This time it was very good, Han Feng nodded in satisfaction, Jiang Long smiled shyly, and began to adapt to the change of his new identity.

"Mr. Konoe, where are we going?"

"At the bus station, let's take a bus to Yongji."

"Car!" Jiang Long was startled.

"Why, you haven't even been in a car?"

"Hehe, I heard that it's very expensive, so how can I afford it, and it seems to be rare in our time, and I've never seen it before." Jiang Long said.

"Then let's sit and experience it for a while." Han Feng laughed.

Jiang Long was stunned, "Leader, this is the first time for you to sit in love!"

"Idiot." Han Feng stared.

Jiang Long immediately realized that his long-term habit had caused him to make a slip of the tongue again. He slapped himself hard and said, "Jin Wei-jun."

Han Feng hated iron and said: "Before you speak next time, you must think carefully. There are few people here, so you can say it. Once you get to a place where there are many people, it's not a joke."

"Hey, okay, I remember."

Han Feng nodded, and the two of them chatted every sentence. Soon, a bus with traces of the old times slowly drove over and stopped at the stop where the two were standing.

Ga, when the door opened, Jiang Long was startled. Although Han Feng had never ridden in this old-fashioned bus, he had ridden in the more advanced ones of later generations, so the basic procedures would naturally be familiar to him.

"Don't be dazed, get in the car."

Han Feng got into the car through the door first, and Jiang Long behind him hurriedly followed.

The car was more crowded than Han Feng had imagined. There were quite a lot of people in the car, and there were no seats left. Han Feng grabbed the armrest and Jiang Long followed suit.

This is a bus from Dunhua to Jilin City. There are special conductors on the bus to sell tickets. Although Han Feng and Jiang Long don't have seats, the price they give is the same as the ticket price.

This made Han Feng couldn't help scolding the unscrupulous businessman in his heart.

Jiang Long was happy on his own, touching this, looking at that, with a look of amazement on his face, he almost branded the word "bumpkin" on his face.

At this moment, holding the armrest, a young man standing next to Han Feng and Jiang Long suddenly asked, "Are you two Chinese?"

Han Feng was a little startled, and immediately understood the identity of the person who could ask such a question, and said with a smile: "I am Japanese, Konoe Jiro, from Tokyo, and this is my friend from Manchuria, his name is Jiang Long .”

"Kawatani Rokuro, Nagoya, please take care of me when we meet for the first time."

Kawatani Rokuro stretched out his hand, Han Feng also freed up a hand, and the two shook hands enthusiastically.

As for Han Feng, he kept his mouth shut and didn't say anything. He couldn't understand anything at first, and Han Feng and the others spoke Japanese.

"So it's from my hometown." Hearing that Han Feng is also Japanese, Kawatani Rokuro's mood was obviously much happier, "I thought Konoe-kun you were Chinese!"

"How do you know?" Han Feng laughed.

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