"Hey, Brigadier, if there's nothing wrong, I'll leave first, there's still something to do in the regiment!"

"Get out! Don't leave, still waiting for me to invite you to dinner?" Brigadier Chen scolded, but Li Yunlong was not only not angry, but left happily as if he had won a reward.

After Li Yunlong left, Brigadier Chen said, "Why do I always feel like I forgot something?"

The deputy brigade commander handed brigade commander Chen a cup of boiling water, and said with a smile: "Brigade commander! You were surrounded by this bastard. Before this kid came, you said that you should properly divide his disobedience into battle."

Brigadier Chen was suddenly stunned, but he could only look at the direction where Li Yunlong had disappeared and cursed: "This bastard."

Just finished cursing, turned around and looked at each other with the deputy brigade commander, the two suddenly found it funny, and couldn't help laughing again.

……

Although the Xinyi Regiment repelled the Guitian Brigade in the Battle of Bronze Mountain, and even smashed the Japanese raid in Ankang Town, its own losses were not small. The whole regiment sacrificed nearly [-] soldiers, and many familiar faces returned. time disappeared.

Hearing that the cooking class also sacrificed two comrades, Han Feng found out after inquiring that it was Xiaoliu, who had been quiet all along, and Shunzi, who was in charge of cooking.

The sacrifice of comrades-in-arms is unavoidable, coupled with Yang Jie's death, Han Feng's heart has actually become a little numb, the cooking team has added a lot of colleagues these days, because after the number of comrades in the regiment suddenly increased, the whole Relying on a cooking class, the regiment can't be busy at all.

I also heard that Lao Wang, the head of the cooking class, was also injured, but luckily it was a minor injury. Han Feng was thinking about Lao Wang and the brothers in the cooking class, but he was deeply saddened by the departure of Xiaoliu and Shunzi, so he didn't go to the cooking class to see look.

The situation of the special training team is quite lucky, only Li Hai was injured by the little devil when he was fighting with the little devil with a bayonet, and Bao Taiping's arm was hit by a stray bullet. The penetrating power is strong, and the bullet directly penetrates the arm, so there is no serious problem.

The loss of Yang Jie’s platoon was not small this time. There were originally three squads. Not to mention the sacrifice of the platoon leader Yang Jie, six soldiers were sacrificed in three squads. Although Han Feng was not familiar with these fighters, he still couldn’t help feeling: In this age of gunfire, human life is indeed the least valuable thing.

Not only that, although Yang Jie is a man who is stunned in his bones, the fighters under his opponent are as close as brothers, and they are very protective. The soldiers in the entire row are all convinced of Yang Jie.

It can be said that Yang Jie is the backbone of the platoon. Now that Yang Jie left suddenly, the morale of the other two squads in the platoon that Yang Jie has been leading has become a little bit low...

102 Platoon Leader

Yang Jie has a proud personality, is aggressive and will never give in to others easily, but in his heart, he is a straightforward man with a true temperament, treats others sincerely, values ​​loyalty, and can share weal and woe with them.

The first time Yang Jie's mind was understood by Han Feng was during the drink half a month before Yang Jie's sacrifice. Yang Jie, who was drunk, hugged Han Feng and called him a brother and brother, and even expressed his admiration and admiration for Han Feng in his heart. He said it without reservation.

Immediately after Yang Jie died, what Han Feng never expected was that Yang Jie's last few words before his death actually entrusted a row to himself, and even more bluntly said that a row can only be brought by himself.

...Looking at the neat line in front of him, without some familiar faces, Han Feng didn't know how to speak for a moment.

Today is the day for the new platoon leader to meet everyone. Of course, this new platoon leader is no one else. When Yang Jie was here, Han Feng was still the squad leader of the third squad, and he was already familiar with everyone.

Regarding Han Feng's sudden promotion to be the platoon leader of the platoon, no one in the platoon was unconvinced.

When Yang Jie was around, Han Feng led the special training team to directly capture Yang Jie's four squads alive in a bet. After that bet, the soldiers in the row knew very well that this foolish man was a war fighter. A very powerful comrade, even the platoon leader himself, is afraid that when it comes to fighting, he will not be the opponent of a fool.

Furthermore, in the Battle of Bronze Mountain Road, when Yang Jie died, Han Feng's grief and the soldiers of the crazy new regiment were obvious to all. They even shot one by one, regardless of their lives, and chased the Guitian brigade for several miles like crazy.

From that time on, none of the soldiers in the entire platoon was dissatisfied with Han Feng. Even the other two senior squad leaders in the row, Wang Bao, the first squad leader, and Hu Ziqiang, the second squad leader, were also convinced by Han Feng. It is absolutely appropriate for Han Feng to be the platoon leader of the first row.

After the Battle of Bronze Mountain Road, the story of Han Feng chasing half of the Guitian brigade by himself has become a legend.

At this moment, Han Feng was standing silently in front of the row of soldiers without saying a word. The sluggishness of the soldiers in the row because of Yang Jie's sacrifice seemed to cheer them up.

After a while, Han Feng finally said, "The platoon leader is gone."

His eyes were calm, and he looked around. The soldiers in front of him looked at him with concentrated eyes, and the dozens of people could hear the needle quietly.

"But we are still alive. The platoon leader died heroically and was killed by the little devil. But the platoon leader is gone, but his spirit is still there."

Han Feng looked at Wang Bao: "Squad leader, how many people died in your squad?"

Wang Baodao: "Report to the platoon leader, my squad has sacrificed four comrades."

Han Feng asked Hu Ziqiang the same question, and Hu Ziqiang replied: "Report to the platoon leader, my second squad lost two brothers."

Han Feng nodded: "The brothers who sacrificed are gone, and we who are alive are very sad, but we should never live in this grief, because it is useless, and we can only be laughed at by little devils. The thing to be done couldn't be more clear, second squad leader, tell me, what is it?"

"Kill the devil!" Hu Ziqiang roared.

"Well said!" Han Feng's words became solemn: "We live to fight the devils. When the devils are driven out of the motherland by us, our mission is over. You know me. I brought The third class is the third class, and the third class has another name called the special training team, but from today onwards, the special training team will no longer exist. From now on, my first row will become the assault platoon and become the sharp blade of my new regiment. At any time, it should be like a sharp sword, piercing the enemy's heart!"

"Do you have the confidence? To avenge the platoon leader and kill all the little devils who invaded the mountains and rivers of my motherland?"

yes yes yes -

That day, the row of camps roared so loudly that almost the entire Xinyi regiment could hear the roar of a row of soldiers.

Some people said: Now Crazy Han has become the leader of a row, and the first row will soon be turned into a team of screaming lunatics by Han Crazy.

Some people also said that there would be no normal team led by Crazy Han.

Others said that Crazy Han dared to chase half of the Japanese army by himself, and it is estimated that if he was given a regiment, he would dare to ambush a Japanese army regiment.

Crazy Han would not know about these remarks. It was still a cold winter, early in the morning, when the other teams of the new regiment were resting in the camp, but he set off with the whole platoon.

Doing morning exercises in heavy snow, or climbing over mountains, any normal person would think that Han Feng is crazy, but Han Feng has already earned the title of "crazy" now, so it's probably not surprising that he is a little crazy.

Squad leader Wang Bao shivered in the cold wind: "Platoon leader, it's so cold, it's not good for us to come out for training!"

Han Feng said: "Squad leader, do you know what an assault platoon is?"

Wang Bao was shocked. Although he was much older than Han Feng, he was like a student in front of Han Feng, and he answered very innocently: "I don't know?"

Han Feng said: "Assault platoons can ignore the harsh environment and attack at any time, break through numerous obstacles, and achieve the military purpose of a quick assault at the end. The weather is colder now, but is it better than the hail of bullets or the raging gunfire?" , is it still difficult? You can’t even stand the cold, so why talk about an assault platoon?”

Wang Bao ran seriously, and answered decisively: "Yes, platoon leader, I understand."

Yang Jie's sacrifice caused the entire row of soldiers to hold back a burst of anger and grief that could soar into the sky at any time. These two emotions are very unusual forces. Once they explode, they can create Amazing perseverance and persistence.

Over the entire mountain, no matter how slippery the mountain road is, no matter how cold the cold current is, no matter the limit of physical fitness, or the suffering of the body, all the soldiers in a row gritted their teeth, suffocated their energy, and persisted desperately.

While leading the team, Han Feng said: "Hold on, it's so cold, you'll get hot when you run around, this day! Those who are frozen are lazy people, the more you don't move, the more cold you will panic, wait Run away completely, it's still cold winter, it's no different from summer."

The physical fitness of the special training team was revealed at this time. The soldiers of Wang Bao and Hu Ziqiang's classes had red ears from the cold and were panting when they ran, but although the soldiers of the special training team could not be called leisurely, Each of them ran calmly and confidently.

Zhou Daniu was also promoted now. After Han Feng became the platoon leader of the first row, the position of squad leader of the third class became vacant, and Zhou Daniu took it logically.

The third squad leader, Zhou Daniu, shouted without blushing or panting: "Squad three, come out, cheer on the other brothers!"

"come on, come on, come on--"

Li Hai, Wang Chengzhu and others broke away from the army, while trotting, shouting for Wang Bao and others, but no matter how you looked at it, Zhou Daniu seemed to be showing off.

Wang Bao and Hu Ziqiang glanced at each other. The pain of being close to the limit of physical fitness made them silent, but what they saw in each other's eyes was shock: This special training team is so extraordinary!

Han Feng knew that it was not easy for the special training team to be trained. Among other things, the innate conditions of the comrades in the third class were surprisingly good. Another point was that they were able to endure hardships and persevere. In addition, there were a lot of prey in the mountains at that time, so everyone could get enough protein supplements and so on.

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