The next morning.

When all the soldiers of the Houyong Regiment stood neatly in front of Han Feng in the dust-gray Eighth Route Army uniforms, Han Feng was indeed a little dumbfounded, sighed, and suddenly, as if the team standing in front of him was no longer any different from the New Third Regiment.

Jiang Long and his entourage giggled at the front of the team, and the old team members were looking forward to seeing the smile on the face of the head of the group, Han Feng.

However, no, Han Feng's face turned a little dark, and then he scolded: "Look at your appearance, you have done enough work to do it, Jiang Long, the buttons on your kid's chest have been squeezed open, right?" And the basket, it doesn't matter if we are small, we are not afraid of death, we can fight devils, you look at yourself, you are about to put this military uniform into a long shirt, right? ”

Han Feng seemed to be really angry, his face was stiff all the time, Jiang Long and his party were stunned, and they didn't dare to speak.

"What are you doing in a daze? Whoever came up with the idea settled the matter for Lao Tzu, and immediately went back to change his clothes for Lao Tzu. ”

Sun Shu stubbornly said in cowardice: "Tuan...... Comrade Regiment Commander, we wear ...... Wearing the uniform of the Eighth Route Army, just wanted to tell you, we ...... We ......"

Han Feng interrupted and glanced at Sun Shu: "Sun Shu." ”

"Yes."

"You kid go back and change the problem, don't be nervous when you speak, stumble when you're nervous, you are also a figure in our Houyong Regiment, you can't even say a word, right?"

Sun Shu smiled bitterly, "Yes." ”

Han Feng then looked at Jiang Long and his party, Jiang Long and the other old team members stood in a neat line, saluted Han Feng, and shouted in unison: "Leader——"

Of course, Han Feng knew what this title represented, Jiang Long and the others usually called themselves regimental seats according to the habits of the fruit army.

In addition, today's brothers of the Houyong Regiment are standing in front of them in the uniforms of the Eighth Route Army, and what they represent is self-evident.

At the bottom of Han Feng's heart, there was an indescribable touch.

When he looked at all the soldiers again, the soldiers of the Houyong Regiment shouted in unison, just like Jiang Long and his old team: "Regiment leader——"

Han Feng stared at Jiang Long and his party with his eyes, and after a while, Jiang Long and the others were already uncomfortable, and then he said in a deep voice: "Whose idea?" ”

The basket quickly straightened up, standing straight like a javelin, not squinting, and scolding in his heart: These unrighteous guys, don't poke Lao Tzu out.

The truth is that no one exposed the basket, but it seems that there is no difference, and the old team focuses on the basket at the same time.

Basket: ......

"I'm a fairy banban, a group of turtle sons."

Han Feng stared at the basket with a smile and didn't say a word, but the basket was immediately defeated, raised his hand and said, "Leader, I was wrong!" ”

Han Feng: "Knowing that mistakes can be corrected, and kindness is great." ”

Basket Scoop Yixi: "Thank you, Commander." ”

"Go back and wash the dirty clothes of the brothers, these clothes are too dirty, in case there are fleas again, one to ten, ten to hundred, our Houyong group will become a flea group."

Jiang Long and Li Jiasheng were overjoyed, and hurriedly responded: "Yes." ”

Basket: ......

Han Feng looked at all the soldiers again and said loudly: "Brothers, I understand your intentions.

I'm not actually called Wu Feng, nor am I Wu Jun's brother, I think everyone already knows these things, I still say the same thing, we are fighting all the way from the battlefield together, you are my soldiers, but also my brothers.

The love of our robes was fought from the battlefield together, no matter what happens in the future, it is impossible for me Han Feng to forget it in my life.

But I can't embarrass everyone because of my own selfishness.

You also can't make hasty decisions on the spur of the moment because of me.

What kind of team the Eighth Route Army is as a whole, I don't dare to tell you clearly, but if you follow me, you will live in the future, without making a sound, without clothes, sometimes you can't do two meals a day, and you will fight with little devils on an empty stomach.

In addition, military discipline is strict, and it is by no means like the kind of discipline that everyone is used to.

Fighting devils is the most common thing, we are in the battlefield behind enemy lines, there are devils in all directions, you will not be sure to sleep from morning to night, and no one knows if you will die in battle the next day.

That's one thing, and I don't want to hide it from you.

Second, I once told you that one day you will understand who you are fighting for, who you are shedding blood for, then you will not be confused, and then you will not be afraid.

And at that time, even if you don't make today's choice, in fact, you are already like-minded brothers and sisters with our Eighth Route Army. ”

"Okay, I won't go into a long speech, any generous words, but just fooling other people's self-righteousness, I will say so much, you can think for yourself.

I still say the same thing, thank you all today, but the choice is up to you, don't rush to make a decision. ”

Han Feng said and prepared to turn around and leave.

Deputy battalion commander Sun Shu opened his mouth on behalf of everyone at this time, don't look at him on weekdays, he is nervous and stammering, but he can really talk to the point, among the old team, he recognizes the second, and no one dares to recognize the first.

Sun Shu shouted, this time he magically didn't stutter, "Regiment leader, the clothes are issued by us, but whether to wear them or not is all voluntary by the brothers, you said, actions are greater than all words, this is the spontaneous choice of our brothers in the Hou Yong Regiment."

You're right, we used to be routs, ground rats, hiding in the darkest places, living the dirtiest days, we have no ideals, we can't see tomorrow, we just want to steal every day, to rob, to ask, to beg, to find something to fill our stomachs, and then sleep in the muddy nightmare without a little thought, every day is repeated like this, after a long time, we feel like rotten wood, the whole body is full of worms, and we don't even want to move again.

You don't know, it is said that people are selfish, but sometimes we are disgusted with ourselves, wishing that a knife fell from the sky to understand ourselves, but we are cowardly, and no one dares to bear that fear and pain.

It is you who bring us hope and let us see tomorrow, and it is you who make us understand that war and sacrifice are not terrible, but what is terrible is cowardice from the bottom of our hearts.

You're right, we have to think about who we're fighting for, who we're shedding blood for, we have a vague answer in our hearts, but it's still not clear enough, so we can't live without you, we want to continue to follow you until we figure out the answer in our hearts. ”

"Brothers, don't they?" Sun Shu's voice has always been not loud, and in order to shout this sentence, he almost broke his voice.

On the assembly field, the soldiers of the Rear Warrior Regiment roared: Yes-

Jiang Long and his entourage did not change their color, and roared together, but they all gave Sun Shu a thumbs up in their hearts: This is a loss, and he is really on the stage at a critical time.

Han Feng raised his head, and the shouts of the soldiers slowly stopped.

Han Feng let out a long sigh, his voice echoing between the teams, and then turned around again.

The expressions of the Houyong Regiment were gloomy, if the regiment commander did not agree, then their Houyong Regiment would once again be leaderless, and they would have to go back as a rout, as for the others, even if they were sent from the 98th Army Commander's Department, it would be impossible for them to have the prestige of condensing the Houyong Regiment.

Then just when everyone's expressions were gloomy, Han Feng, the head of the regiment, who was twisting his head and gradually moving away, slowly heard his last voice:

There will be new military uniforms, Lao Tzu will find a way to get them for you, hurry back and return the clothes on your body to others, what do they look like? Lao Tzu's face has been lost by you.

Immediately: the crowd erupted in cheers.

With an emotional smile on the corner of Han Feng's mouth, he strode away......