The time when the new third regiment chose to go to the area around Baijia Village was in the evening, the sky was already dark, and it was close to night, and at this time the Japanese troops were basically resting in the enemy war zone, marching along the way, and using horse-drawn carriages to pull food and equipment, so that the danger could be minimized.

The area around Baijia Village is not close to the independent regiment, even if it takes at least a morning to ride a horse, not to mention that the new third regiment still carries the belongings of the whole regiment, and the marching speed is naturally greatly reduced, until the second half of the night, and it has not yet completed half of the journey.

Most of the new three regiments were recruits, needless to say, their physical strength was not at all, and they had never experienced a long journey all night, so they gradually lost their physical strength.

Fortunately, it was already approaching summer, and even in the evening, the temperature was not too low, and after Han Feng, who was tired from witnessing the soldiers, ordered to rest, he sat on a high slope that all the resting soldiers could see and started a family conversation with the soldiers.

As for what kind of homely stuff to pull?

Han Feng's approachable voice quietly spread throughout the five teams, "Everyone knows what the predecessor of our Eighth Route Army was, right?" ”

A soldier from Heiyun Village said: "Regiment commander, I know, it's the Red Army!" ”

"That's right, but what do you know about the most commendable thing about the Red Army?"

Xie Baoqing, who has been following Han Feng closely and acting as a guard, said: "Regiment commander, I have really heard of this, I heard that in three or four years, the fruit army surrounded and suppressed the Red Army, and the Red Army was forced to move in order to survive, climbing over one mountain after another, I heard that it also walked through the grassland, and I don't know how many people died along the way before they finally came out, and then the little devil came in, and the Red Army stopped fighting with the Guo army, and was reorganized into the Eighth Route Army." ”

Han Feng said: "Lao Xie is right, this is a very long and difficult road to transfer, you can call it the Long March, but who of you knows the specific process of the Long March, how many roads the Red Army has taken?" How much hardship did it endure to retain its vitality and develop into our today's Eighth Route Army? ”

As soon as Han Feng asked, everyone was silent, the entire new third regiment was basically composed of recruits and bandits, plus the puppet army that surrendered, there are really not many veterans in the whole team, especially the veterans who have experienced the Long March are probably only the old squad leader Liu Zheng and the deputy squad leader Xu Fengshou, but the characters of the two people have the calmness of the old Red Army, not publicity, and there is no meaning to show off.

Han Feng smiled: "I know you are all curious about this question, there are two veterans in our team who have experienced the Long March, big guy, do you want to invite the two veterans to come up and tell us about it?" ”

"Want—"

"Old squad leader, then I'm bothering you!" Han Feng smiled and spoke, Liu Zheng shook his head helplessly, and walked up the high slope where Han Feng was.

Liu Zheng's voice is very calm, calm and even mixed with blandness, this old Red Army has been weathered, after battles, excessive ordeal makes his appearance far older than his actual age, and the hair on the two screens has shown frost:

"The Long March! The title of the head of the regiment is very in place, and the road is really long. As for how many people died, I only knew that there were 11 people in the same class as me, and in the end, after walking the Long March, the whole class survived me and Lao Xu. ”

The wind in the night is always a little strong, blowing on both sides of the branches rattling, in the awe of the soldiers of the new third regiment, Lao Xu also walked to the high slope together, the two veterans in this dark clouds and the moon, slightly dim late night, to the two thousand soldiers to tell the hardships of the Long March.

Lao Xu said: "Many years have passed since the Long March, but every time I think about it, it seems to have happened yesterday, the team in front has eaten all the snacks, so they can only eat wild vegetables, and the team behind has also eaten up the grain, and the wild vegetables on the side of the road have been eaten up by the team in front, so they can only gnaw the bark, and as for the team behind, they didn't even gnaw the bark, they can only starve to death...... When the squad leader was about to starve to death, he gave the last half bag of barley fried noodles to Lao Liu, and Lao Liu wanted to give me this half bag of barley noodles, but I refused, so the two of us ate this small half bag of barley noodles together...... It was the most delicious food I've ever eaten in my life, because every bite was a life! ”

Liu Zheng's vicissitudes of life became a little dull, and his memory seemed to return to the most difficult period of the Long March a few years ago in an instant, "...... When crossing the meadow, there was a swamp inside, no one found it, the first few comrades accidentally fell into it, they shouted for help, we stretched out the branches that we could find around them and let them pull and pull, but the more they pulled and pulled, the more their bodies sank, and finally the whole head was buried in the swamp, only one hand was still stretched out on it, and the white hand was dragging the branch to death, and several of our soldiers cried, and no one knew whether to continue to pull, or wait for that hand to drown along with the branch...... On the snow-capped mountains, many comrades just said that they were tired, and as soon as they sat on the ground, they slept in the snowy mountains forever...... Sometimes I wake up from a dream, I think it's a miracle, I can actually survive this way, I know, if it weren't for the squad leader's half bag of barley noodles, neither Lao Xu nor I would survive......"

With the heavy words of the two veterans, the silence could be heard, and even more than three hundred bandits also felt shocked in their hearts.

The lynx suddenly mocked: "Your squad leader is really stupid, since you can live, why don't you eat the half bag of barley noodles yourself and leave it for you, but you starve to death!" ”

It's just that as soon as these words fell, the lynx shuddered, and he felt that there were many eyes around him that almost killed him, shooting towards him.

Zhou Daniu glared angrily at the lynx: "If you kid owes a beating, just say it, Lao Tzu will satisfy you at any time." ”

Bobcat remembered Zhou Daniu, the burly man beside Han Feng, this guy's skills are not ordinary, he is self-aware, and this guy in front of him can easily kill himself.

Several other sharp glances also made the lynx shudder, and he shrank his head, not daring to talk nonsense anymore.

Han Feng's voice was very deep: "I think this is not only Liang Erhu's doubts, but also the doubts in everyone's hearts, you may be thinking, since you can live, why should you leave the chance to live to others?"

To be honest, I don't know what the answer to this question is.

But I also have my own choice, if my brother and I are facing death at the same time, I am willing to bear the death alone, leaving the chance of life to my brother.

Perhaps, the Red Army was so pure back then, every Red Army soldier regarded his comrades as brothers!

But there is nothing to envy, my new third regiment can also do it one day, far from it, at this moment in the new third regiment, there are at least a dozen people, I Han Feng can use his chest to block the gun for them without hesitation, I can also proudly tell you that they can also block the gun for me, if it is on the battlefield, we can give each other our backs at ease.

It's hard to understand this feeling, but I hope that our brothers in the New Third Regiment will understand it one day. ”

"Alright, the story is over, the rest is almost over, let's continue on our way!"