"What to do? Do what you have to do! Adjust the machine gun, adjust the small cannon, and give me a key shot! If you can't send someone up, you can go up with a bomb and blow it up! ”

"Battalion commander, battalion commander, fellows are here!" A guard flew over to report the new situation.

"Fellow? Which fellow? What are they doing here? "Ren Laifeng still doesn't understand, this is a battlefield, what are you doing here? Are they not afraid that they will be hit by a stray bullet and inexplicably lose their lives?

"It's the people of Guozhuang, they want to see you." The guards couldn't figure out what was going on. At first glance, these people who came were ordinary people, holding bottles and cans, carrying bags and baskets, if you want to say that it was a labor army, it didn't look like it. As a last resort, the guards came to report to the battalion commander.

Ren Laifeng was about to ignore it, but there was a faint sound of noisy shouting from behind. Having lived two lives, Ren Laifeng is well aware of the importance of mass work. Our ancestors have said: Those who win the hearts of the people win the world. Innumerable examples show that sooner or later we will be unlucky if we do not attach importance to mass work. Seeing that there was a risk of intensifying the contradiction if he didn't react, Ren Laifeng hurriedly put down all the work at hand, didn't even care about the ongoing battle, and ran back with Huang Tian.

Behind the ambush position, hundreds of people dressed as villagers were talking to the rear guard of the Flying Tiger Battalion. Both sides looked quite excited, and their voices were not small. As soon as Ren Laifeng appeared, on the side of the Flying Tiger Battalion, the platoon commander who served as the rear guard hurriedly ran over to report: These are Guo Zhuang's fellow villagers, and they have to see the commander of the army.

Ren Laifeng frowned after hearing this, his eyes scanned the villagers, and then strode forward and clasped his hands into fists, "Fellow villagers, I am Ren Laifeng, the commander of this national army, what can you tell me." But let's cut it short. Our troops are fighting the devils in front, and we can't let the troops lose the battle just because we say a few more words here. Are you right? ”

"Sir's right!" A strong man came out of the crowd, "We can't delay the precious time of the chief." Actually, we don't have anything else to do. I just want to meet with the commander of our anti-Japanese army, toast you with a bowl of wine, and talk about your heart. Nothing else! Serve! ”

This one is also dry. However, this is exactly what Ren Laifeng wants, and he is really not worried about the battle ahead. Isn't it just drinking? Come on!

Took the wine handed over by the other party with both hands, and this bowl is estimated to be more than half a catty! When I got closer, I smelled a strong aroma of wine, and it was really good wine! "Good wine!" Before drinking, Ren Laifeng praised it first. He estimated that this half catty of old wine was in his stomach, and he probably would forget even this praise.

After tasting it, it was sweet and refreshing, and a strong fragrance overflowed the mouth. What is this called wine, it is clearly the jade liquid elixir above the nine heavens! Ren Laifeng never considered himself an alcoholic, he drank alcohol after joining the army, but never once. He always thinks that alcoholics are caused by a lack of self-control. And he, as an outstanding young man in two lifetimes, should be outstanding in all aspects of his ability. Bad habits like alcoholism have never been relevant to him.

But today, it's a little different. This wine is so fragrant! After only one bite of the wine bowl, I couldn't help but taste the second bite, and after tasting it, the bowl of wine was at the bottom. Okay, Ren Laifeng dried half a catty of wine in one go! My head is a little dizzy, but I'm in a good mood. That's probably the kind of state that all alcoholics aspire to, right?

"Ah, fellow, what kind of wine are you? It's so fragrant, it's a good wine! ”

"Hehe, it's not good wine, how dare I give it to the chief? This is our daughter Red who has been in the winery for 20 years. This time, the commander led the troops to our Guozhuang to resist the Japanese, and I have nothing to give, so I just want to smile at these two jars of self-brewed wine. When our troops have won the battle, the commander will use this wine to celebrate the victory with the brothers! "It turns out that this is the owner of the brewery.

I saw the owner of the winery wave his hand, and eight strong men came behind him, and the four of them carried a large vat and carefully put it in front of Ren Laifeng. Looking at the volume of this vat, each vat must hold at least 100 catties of wine! According to one cylinder of one hundred catties, two cylinders are two hundred catties! Two hundred catties of liquor, how many people are there in the Flying Tiger Camp? Reward the three armies? It's almost the same to turn all three armies into drunkards!

These two vasks of old wine are probably most of the family of this winery, right? In order to support the Anti-Japanese War, it is a little unbearable to let the family pay so much, "Big brother, you are too precious!" We don't need so much to celebrate the victory, so let's save a tank. If you carry the other vat back, your winery will surely prosper in the future, since it can make such fragrant wine. Leave a tank as the capital for future development. ”

"Look at what you said, sir! The brothers have given up their lives to resist the Japanese, what are my two jars of wine? If the brother is injured, let's wipe this wine and disinfect it. Not only can I drink this wine, but I can also use it as medicine to heal my wounds. ”

Medicine? Ren Laifeng fought that battle in Jining for medicine! He may not be concerned about anything else, but when it comes to medicine, he immediately considers the benefits and losses. Needless to say, there are certainly pros and cons. Since people are so sincere, then, laugh at it, right?

"Sir, if you don't run out of bullets, we can still fight with this wine!" A young strong man carrying a wine vat on the side saw that Ren Laifeng still didn't say yes, and quickly interjected and continued to talk about the benefits of wine: "Take a bottle and put wine on the devils, and you can burn them to death by lighting a fire!" Let's just drink this wine, and we can't extinguish it! ”

Alcohol has a low ignition point, high combustion calories and no pollution, and is a high-quality liquid fuel. Of course Ren Laifeng knows this. It's just that he doesn't know if the degree of old wine brewed in this village is really that high? The higher the alcohol content, the easier it is to ignite and the more vigorously it burns. The alcohol content is also high. If you don't believe me, you can take a liter of beer and light it on the fire? I'm afraid I can't catch my hair even if it's gray.

Ren Laifeng opened the cover on the top of the wine vat, and a strong man handed over a wine scoop next to him. Scoop a little and go to the side and splash it on the ground, strike a match, whew! The blue flames suddenly burst into flames! Sure enough, it's a high liquor!

The people of Guozhuang were very happy to see that Ren Laifeng had accepted the two jars of wine, Ren Laifeng really couldn't continue to talk to them here, he didn't know what the situation was on the battlefield! Hurriedly said goodbye to the villagers and returned to the battlefield, and the battle had come to an end for the time being. A bombed-out Bean Chariot was parked on the road, and dozens of wounded were added to his ranks.

Li Lishan told the battalion commander that he had finally repelled the devil's attack just now, and had also successfully blown up a devil's tank. It's the one that Ren Laifeng saw. However, the Separate Brigade and the 3rd Company suffered more than 30 casualties in this battle. There were about one or twenty devils killed. In short, if we didn't blow up a tank in this battle, we didn't take advantage.