Anti-Japanese War Korean Crazy

It's just that in front of me... this is too embarrassing...

Xu Zilin's face turned red in an instant, but fortunately the cave was dark and the people around couldn't see clearly, which eased the embarrassment.

Zhu Guoshou and his party quickly came back to their senses after the collective astonishment passed.

Together one by one.

"Marry, marry—"

Shi Xiaoquan shouted again: "The bridal chamber, the bridal chamber—"

Han Feng scolded: "Brat, just get married. If it's a bridal chamber, the place is too small. I'm afraid I won't be able to use it well!"

After finishing this sentence, Han Feng immediately regretted it again. At some point, a hand was stretched out from his side, and his flesh was spun around fiercely.

"It seems that women are indeed born with this trick," Han Feng thought to himself, grinning his teeth in pain, and on the surface he had to chat and laugh happily, pretending to be nonchalant.

Zhu Guoshou said: "Leader, political commissar, since you two have been interested in each other for a long time, don't hide and choke, we revolutionaries are happy.

As long as you are willing to marry the political commissar as your wife, and the political commissar is willing to be your wife, then this matter will be considered, and there are so many of us brothers who will testify to you two!Brothers say is not it? "

"Yes--"

"Marry, marry, marry—"

Han Feng smiled wryly, "In this broken cave, when the old regiment leader married Xiuqin's sister-in-law, there were more than a dozen tables neatly arranged. If me and your political commissar are doing business, we can't be so shabby, right?"

The soldiers were stunned for a moment, this is really true, this is too wronged for the bride.

But Xu Zilin said: "Old Zhu is right, we revolutionaries don't pay attention to these things...Old, Lao Han, I saw you find a handful of grass roots from outside... Well, these are enough."

Han Feng was startled, "Half of the grass roots are used as dowry gifts, and the other half are used to entertain these brats who are celebrating for us?"

"Um……"

Zhu Guoshou was happy, "Hey, the idea of ​​the political commissar's bride is a good idea, head, don't be petty, and hurry up and send everyone the grassroots hidden in your hand!"

Han Feng couldn't laugh or cry for a while, so he had to do as Xu Zilin wanted. He felt the grass roots in his hand in the dark, and distributed them among the soldiers one by one, each with five or six roots.

After the division, Han Feng said: "Since you all said so and the political commissar agreed, then I have nothing to hesitate.

Also, let me tell you, don't take Lao Tzu's grassroots seriously, just at this moment, these grassroots can save lives!

Everyone said it well, revolutionaries don’t pay so much attention, especially in the current situation, we can’t pay attention to it, then we will feel sorry for your sister-in-law, the political commissar.

Today we will use these grass roots as delicacies for this wedding banquet. In addition, you brats will testify to me that if we can get out alive, I will definitely hold a grand wedding banquet again to compensate your sister-in-law, the political commissar. "

"it is good--"

"What the leader said is great, brothers, let us bless the leader and sister-in-law."

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936 No Regrets

"In this life, you really never know what will happen in the next moment, but you just walked through it all the way.

I came to this world in a daze, and then I walked on this life path in a daze, but it’s really good to meet you and have this group of brothers. If I really end this life like this, I really have no regrets up"

Feeling the lively atmosphere in the cave, as if this place is not the last hopeless situation, but a banquet place for everyone to celebrate the wedding of the head of the regiment, Han Feng couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Zhu Guoshou chewed the grass roots, feeling the sweet juice flowing from between his teeth, wondering, "Commander, what are you muttering about?"

"Oh, nothing?" Han Feng shook his head.

Perhaps it was because of the connection, someone felt Han Feng's state of mind, and two arms stretched out from under the armpit to hold him.

Han Feng was a little startled, but he naturally knew who it was. This was his bride.

Turning his head, bowing his head and ears: "Old Xu, from now on, you will be my wife."

"Um"

The response was almost inaudible, but Han Feng still heard it.

"Hey, Old Xu, when we first met, you weren't so reserved!"

After another partial 360-degree rotation, Han Feng almost cried out in pain.

A few people chewed on the grass roots and asked, "Head, what's the matter?"

"Oh, it's okay, it's okay, but what do you guys think of my grass roots?"

"It's delicious, it's so delicious, it's full of sweet water, the more you chew, the more delicious it becomes."

Han Feng said: "Then you can't just eat Lao Tzu's food and not do business. Since you are here to bless the new couple, you have to say a few words?"

The soldiers were stunned, as if they just remembered the serious business, Zhu Guoshou spoke first, speaking of such a scene, it was really unambiguous at all.

"Leader, political commissar's sister-in-law, my old Zhu wishes you all to grow old together."

"it is good"

Everyone applauded.

Shi Xiaoquan was stunned and said: "Leader, sister-in-law, you should work harder and produce a reinforced platoon, so we can kill a few more devils."

Everyone was hilarious for a while, Han Feng stretched out his foot, even in the dark night, he kicked Shi Xiaoquan, "Stinky boy, I can't stop your mouth with delicious grass roots."

When they got to the stake, "Leader, sister-in-law of the political commissar, after you get out, the brothers will follow you to fight devils."

"it is good"

Everyone expressed their blessings to the newcomers one after another. Although the wedding was held in a simple way, without even a candle, there was always everyone's sincere congratulations.

After some commotion, the melancholy that was originally in trouble disappeared.

Everyone chewed all the grass roots, and even the crumbs after chewing were reluctant to pass into their stomachs, and then smacked their mouths with endless aftertaste.

Really delicious food.

After the simple but sincere "wedding" was over, everyone still called Han Feng the head of the regiment, but they called the political commissar sister-in-law.

Xu Zilin not only didn't correct her, but when she heard these titles, she felt sweet in her heart, so she simply accepted it.

The situation outside the cave could not be seen, and the few rays of light that penetrated through the withered grass were quickly annihilated by the darkness. I don't know how long it has passed. Everyone just felt that the grass roots and juice accumulated in their stomachs had long been digested. clean.

Han Feng raised his watch and checked the time with the fluorescent light on it.