Xu Zilin felt that he was really wronged, the reason why he was very close to Zhang Daring's sister Erya was that he couldn't explain some of the reasons, but he dared to swear to the sky, he definitely didn't mean anything to Erya, but that girl was willing to learn some cultural knowledge, so he taught more by the way.

"Old Han, who chews the root of your tongue in front of you? Do you think I look like that? ”

Han Feng really looked at Xu Zilin carefully, and then nodded slowly thoughtfully: "I didn't think it before, but now that you ask like this, don't say it, it's really a bit like it!" No, it's too similar. ”

Xu Zilin: ......

Han Feng laughed and said: "Lao Xu, I didn't say you, since you mean that, and the little girl doesn't object, let's do what we should do."

You look at our entire new third regiment, from my head to every brother below, they are all singles!

How white and clean that girl looks like Erya! It's a little girl who hasn't been polluted by the world at all, white as a piece of paper, this is a treasure girl, how many eyes are staring at our team! When the whole regiment gathers in the future, there will be more people to worry about, so you have to take good control of it! ”

Xu Zilin: ......

Han Feng didn't give him a chance to speak, and continued: "I think it's quite suitable now, all aspects of your kid's conditions basically meet the standards for our Eighth Route Army to get married, I think we might as well hold a game and wait until the team reassembles in the future."

Hey, Lao Shi, Lao Deng, Lao Sun, they probably have to be frightened.

Grandma's, it's just a year of guerrilla warfare, and the sons of the political commissar have come out, it's amazing, the political commissar has really contributed to the cause of the Anti-Japanese War, and even the descendants have contributed, no matter how hard you work, it won't take many years for a strengthening class to come out. ”

Xu Zilin finally couldn't help it, he basically didn't have Han Feng in front of Han Feng in the past few days, but at this moment, he seemed to be angry, pointing at Han Feng's nose and scolding:

"Lao Han, shut up your dog's day, I can fucking see it, your dog's day is estimated to be a matchmaker in your last life, my senior brother Zhao Gang told me when he was chatting with me, the old head and Xiuqin's sister-in-law were your dog's day's matchmaking.

What's going on now? Want to be Lao Tzu's matchmaker again? ”

Han Feng was stunned: "How many brothers in the group are eager for a good thing, what's the matter, you kid is not happy?" ”

"Do unto others as you would have them do unto you, such a good girl in the military division is waiting for you! You're here every day to give this matchmaker and that matchmaker, you're embarrassed.

You don't look like a victorious regimental commander who commands the whole regiment in battle, you know what it looks like? ”

Han Feng was curious: "Like what?" ”

"It's like the old bustard who used to open the Red Mansion, and when he sees everyone, he wants to pull it into his own building!"

Hahaha –

Han Feng couldn't hold back anymore and laughed heartily, but Xu Zilin pointed at Han Feng's nose and scolded even more rampantly.

The monk and Duan Peng not far away were preparing to warm up! I just heard Han Feng's laughter and Xu Zilin's scolding.

I didn't talk anymore and started gossiping.

The monk said enviously: "Duan Peng, do you see it?" Our whole group can point to the third brother's nose and scold, the third brother is not angry or talking, but he is still smiling, I am afraid that there will be no one else except our political commissar Xu. ”

Duan Peng felt the same way, looked at Xu Zilin, who was still pointing at Han Feng's nose not far away, and learned a cultural word in admiration, and said: "Political commissar, you are really a cow!" ”

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……

Ten days later, the smoke of the battle with the Pingchi squadron at the Little Cow Village and Princess Tomb seemed to be fading away.

The soldiers of the new third regiment have also been training for seven or eight days, and today, the regiment commander Han Feng has given a special day of vacation, if nothing else, today is a big day, and the first day of the new year, New Year's Day, has arrived.

Naturally, the army and the people celebrate together, since the soldiers of the New Third Regiment wiped out the Nohara Squad and the Pingchi Squadron that invaded Xiaoniu Village, they are even more loved by the villagers in the entire village.

On New Year's Day, the head of Niu Village specially sent a few villagers to deliver a batch of food, not to mention hundreds of catties of rice noodles, as well as a few baskets of eggs.

This is a heavy gift, Han Feng knows too well that the villagers of Xiaoniu Village are also living a hard life! Especially in this winter, there are no crops in the field, many villagers live on the sweet potatoes stored in the cellar before winter, and the three meals a day are boiled sweet potatoes, and occasionally a handful of bud noodles can be put on to make a meal of corn and sweet potato porridge.

As for rice, the yield is not high, and even if it is rice with bran, it is good to be able to eat it twice throughout the winter.

Han Feng and Xu Zilin naturally couldn't accept it and refused many times, but after the villagers put down the rice noodles at the regiment headquarters, they turned around and left.

Even if Han Feng sent soldiers to carry the rice noodles back to the villagers, the result was that on the second day, the hundreds of catties of rice noodles would be quietly placed at the door of the regiment headquarters.

When Han Feng gathered the trained soldiers, he pointed to the rice noodles and said: "Comrades, everyone has seen it, these rice and noodles, as well as these eggs, the villagers are reluctant to eat them during the New Year!" But they all sent it to us. ”

"What is this?"

Han Feng's words were sensational, and for the first time, Han Feng, who felt such a deep sense of public opinion, tears flashed in his eyes, "This is where our belief lies in shedding blood and sacrificing on the battlefield and bravely killing the enemy!" This is the sacredness of our military profession! That's where our lovely and amiable people are!

At this moment, these rice, noodles, and eggs are quietly placed here, although there are not many things, but my whole heart is crying!

This is our lovely people, our backing, for these relatives like our father and mother not to be persecuted, for the great rivers and mountains of our motherland not to be trampled, our iron-clad Chinese sons, even if they all died on the battlefield, what ...... What a pity? ”

The warriors were infected by this emotion, and tears began to glisten in their eyes.

Some of them had begun to sobb in low voices, with crystal clear tears hanging from the corners of their eyes, but their whole faces showed a strong smile.

Han Feng laughed loudly mixed with grief and said: "Cry, it's not that a good man can't shed tears, but he must not shed tears on the battlefield, this tear should be our sacrifice for our comrades-in-arms, for the sacrifice of our compatriots, the wind and sand are too big, you say you bunnies cry and cry...... Why are Lao Tzu's eyes still fascinated by sand? ”

Han Feng's eyes turned red, and he scolded while rubbing it: "Okay, don't cry fucking anymore, let's shed a few cat tears, otherwise the brothers below will think that our fucking crying grandfather!" We who are alive can't let the brothers who left laugh at it, come, and wipe away the tears of Lao Tzu. ”

The soldiers were amused by Han Feng's words, and wiped away their tears as they laughed.

Er Ya hid in Xu Zilin's arms and cried, Xu Zilin gently patted Er Ya's back and comforted him, his attention was all attracted by the tearful Han Feng, but he didn't notice that many soldiers were looking at him and Er Ya with very strange eyes.

Han Feng said: "After crying, then we have to announce a good thing."

Everyone knows what day it is today, right? ”

"Commander, I know, it's New Year's Day!"

"Look at what you kid can, but your kid is right, it's New Year's Day.

Brothers, today is New Year's Day, the first day of the new year! How to say that we have to make a good omen on the first day of the new year, these rice noodles, according to the discipline of our Eighth Route Army, can not be accepted, but the villagers insist, this is the recognition of our Eighth Route Army, we are not good to refuse, then we can only take these rice noodles and eggs, and have a good New Year's Day for the big guys, and live up to the hearts of the villagers.

Therefore, Lao Tzu announced that today's military training will be suspended for a day to give everyone a rest, and all these hundreds of catties of rice, noodles and eggs will be pulled to the cooking class to give everyone a meal and celebrate the New Year. ”

The soldiers were almost jumping for joy, since the guerrilla war in the village of the little cow, life has been too hard, not to mention the slightest meat, even a half-full stomach is a luxury.

With so many rice, flour and eggs actually used to add to the meal, how could the soldiers not be happy? The sound of excited laughter was almost miles away.

But the head of the regiment, Han Feng, spoke again, and said to the happy soldiers:

"Don't be too happy too early, there is no free lunch in this world, things are for you to eat, but after the battlefield, if anyone can't kill three or five devils for Lao Tzu, then you can't live with this little food.

Lao Tzu will tell you first, after this battle, you are all veterans, or it won't be long before a group of new recruits will come, and then you veterans don't embarrass Lao Tzu.

The words are what Lao Tzu said, we should care about the recruit comrades, we should care about the recruit comrades, and when we should teach a lesson and should be beaten, it should not be less.

Why? You are veterans, you have been on the battlefield, you have shed blood, you have the capital to educate new soldiers.

At that time, whether our new team can quickly gather combat effectiveness depends on you veterans. ”

These original recruits changed their identities in a blink of an eye and became veterans, and they were naturally very excited when they heard the words of the regiment commander.

One by one, they even geared up, eagerly waiting for the arrival of this batch of recruits.

Xu Zilin was speechless while listening, he was wondering when he came to the New Third Regiment, why those veterans revealed a sense of confidence and pride, there is no rule for veterans to bully recruits in the ranks of the Eighth Route Army, it is estimated that this "good" tradition is passed down from his mother's New Third Regiment!

This old Han! This is simply a bad teaching group!

But why does it sound so reasonable? As the political commissar, Xu Zilin actually nodded secretly, and did not open his mouth to stop it.