It's a surprise battle, and the battle starts and ends suddenly.

When the follow-up team of the Japanese army hurried to the depression of the battle, the corpses of the Japanese soldiers who had been stripped of their clothes were all over the ground, and they were in a mess, even the iron pot for cooking rice was gone, and some soup and water were spilled on the ground.

Naturally, there was anger, the Japanese commander roared in the mountains and forests, these were the elite scouts of the Japanese army of two detachments, and they were planted here.

It's tantamount to the eyes of a blind devil, even if the reconnaissance work can be handed over to other people, it is naturally inferior to these professional scouts.

And at this moment, the initiators who made the little devil angry were happily enjoying the ready-made two pots in a hidden forest, and even the soup was still hot.

The recruits were naturally shocked, they found that the tough little devil in their impression seemed to be vulnerable and pitiful in front of the Houyong regiment, and a squad was quickly wiped out, not to mention, and was served by the regiment commander.

The veterans couldn't wait to get off their chopsticks and take something out of the pot to taste it, and they broke some branches in the woods and sharpened them to use them as chopsticks.

Jiang Long lifted the lid of the pot, fanned the rising aroma to his nose with his hand, and then was intoxicated, "This little devil of dog days, the cooking is quite fragrant." ”

"I sniff, I sniff, I sniff!"

"I smell it here, too!"

The soldiers made a fuss, Jiang Long simply picked up the pot and circled in front of the surrounding soldiers, blowing with his mouth while circling.

The aroma in the pot overflowed, and soon, the whole place was enveloped in aroma.

Some of the soldiers had begun to drool uncontrollably, and many more could no longer take their eyes off the pot in which the rice was cooking, and saliva was swallowing and causing their throats to float up and down.

Cooked food, hot cooked food, this is a luxury for the devils who have been marching for days, and it is even more of a luxury for Han Feng and his party.

Especially in this battlefield behind enemy lines where the Japanese army may be infested at any time, it is absolutely impossible to make a fire for cooking, and it is easy to attract the idea of the Japanese army.

So it goes without saying how tempting these two pots of fragrant cooked food are in front of you.

No. 300 people distributed the rations of more than 20 people, so it was naturally impossible to fill their stomachs, at most everyone tasted a few mouthfuls of soup to drink.

The fighters lined up, and several broken bowls swirled around the crowd.

Each soldier didn't drink much, the thick one was a little thin, took a few sips, and then left with a smashing mouth, with a look of unfinished enjoyment on his face.

Two pots of soup, the devils originally just wanted to eat the food inside as lunch.

But when I arrived at Hou Yongtuan, there was not even a mouthful of soup left in the two pots in the end, and the most unpromising Guawa even poked her head into the boiling pot, and the endless residue at home licked into her mouth.

"You calf, you're too cold, you're sloppy, come out for Lao Tzu!" Jiang Long couldn't help but scold.

But as soon as he looked up, the surrounding group of ragged warriors looked at Guawa with envy in their eyes.

Jiang Long: ......

"What, you all want to put your heads in and lick them?"

Uh-huh......

The recruits and soldiers blushed and quickly shook their heads one by one.

Han Feng didn't know what to say anymore, and said in his heart that when our Eighth Route Army was poor, it wouldn't be so exaggerated, right?

He wanted to say a few words, people live in one breath, the rich and the rich can't be lewd, and the poor can't bend, but as soon as he looked up, he saw that a few newcomers who had just shaken their heads like rattles actually stuck their heads out again after the melon baby licked the boiling pot.

Han Feng kicked the ground with an iron pot angrily, "Damn, it's useless." ”

His new rout was startled, and seeing that the regiment commander was angry, he hurriedly explained: "Regiment commander, I just saw that there was still a little bit of canned scraps inside, and Brother Guawa didn't lick it clean!" ”

Han Feng: ......

With some seized canned food and a few days' worth of dry food carried by the devils, more than 300 soldiers, although not everyone can fill their stomachs, but they are more or less at the bottom, and the hunger is not so strong.

The team continued to move, what to do? Of course, according to the original plan, he continued to inquire about the news and gathered the rout troops around.

And the next trip was beyond Han Feng's expectations. It went much smoother than he thought.

Every time he encounters a rout, he doesn't even have to open his mouth at all.

The soldiers of the Houyong Regiment who have had the experience of being a rout have long understood what the psychology of a rout is like.

"Come with us! It's better for us to stay together than a few of you here. ”

"Look at your group of cowards, all get up for Lao Tzu, we are here to reorganize the rout, and we want to fight the little devils again, and those who want to survive will follow."

"You probably don't know who our head is? That's the brother of the commander of our 98th Army, Wu Fengsa! The brothers followed him, there were big battles, meat to eat, and military salaries! ”

Han Feng hurriedly turned his head away, pretending not to see or hear anything.

Military salary?

, I've been a soldier for so long, and I haven't heard of what military pay is.

So no matter what, there were nearly a hundred, and there were only a dozen at the least, and the target of seven or eight villages in one generation swept all the way down, accumulating a lot, and the team quickly grew to seven or eight hundred people.

The battalion commander was pulled out, and Monk Wei served as it, and the entire rear regiment was naturally unconvinced.

Sun Shu, deputy captain of the battalion, Han Feng only divided the whole regiment into one battalion for the convenience of command, and according to the five-five system of the new third regiment, the whole battalion was divided into five companies, each company had almost 200 people, and the company commanders were all served by the veterans who followed Han Feng first.

The first company commander Jiang Long, the second company commander Li Jiasheng, the third company commander basket scoop, the fourth company commander Liu Defa, and the fifth company commander Lian Zhou.

As for the platoon commander and squad leader at the bottom, they were all served by the veterans who followed Han Feng first, and they were all old backbones of the regiment, so naturally no one was unconvinced.

It's just that this team is gradually growing, and it seems that it is close to the strength of a regiment of the independent regiment back then.

But the composition of the soldiers is very different, the composition of the independent regiment is the people, it is the militia, you can not make a sound, you can not be given clothes, you can also be hungry, but the hearts of the brothers of the whole regiment are cohesive, once on the battlefield, everyone can scream and launch the most fierce charge.

This is even more prominent in the new third regiment.

But in the team of warriors in front of him, except for the old team Han Feng who was the first to follow him, he really couldn't say what else he wanted.

As for the whole regiment story conference, it probably doesn't work here, as soon as you come to it, there are devils everywhere, the war is tight, and there is not enough time.

Second, as long as there is no battle in this group of defeated soldiers, they are all staggering, wishing that they could sleep for 20 hours a day, and they are probably not willing to accept these things.

When he was temporarily stationed in Chuanshui Village, Han Feng said to the whole group: "Brothers, tell you about an organization, what kind of organization is this, everyone is basically composed of those poor people who are suffering, they don't make a sound, it's not that they don't pay all year round, but before the little devils are driven out of China, they won't make a sound, not only that, sometimes they can't even eat a meal a day, and they won't be issued military uniforms in winter, and the only clothes they have on them are a little bit of clothes, Probably it was taken off the little devil, oh, it's a little similar to the big guy in front of you......"