"Lao Zhou, how is Comrade Lao Lin's injury recovering?"

After joining up with the large army, the team continued to march north, and Han Feng handed over the injured Lao Lin to Zhou Zhong, the leader of the ambulance team.

"Regiment leader, the little devil dealt with Comrade Lao Lin's wound in time, and the condition is not bad, but he needs a period of recuperation." Midweek back.

Han Feng said: "Okay, Lao Zhou, I can hand over Comrade Lao Lin to you, and you have to return a lively Lao Lin to Lao Tzu." ”

"Yes, guaranteed to complete the mission."

At this time, the Far Eastern Regiment had arrived in the mountainous area of Fangzheng County, Sanjiang Province after traveling day and night, and for the sake of safety, Han Feng ordered the team to be stationed temporarily, and did not rush into Fangzheng first.

The vanguard reconnaissance unit has been dispatched, and the large force is temporarily stationed to rest and wait for news.

During the break, there was a lively conversation among the fighters.

The commando Shouxi County attacked the devil gendarmerie at night and successfully rescued Lao Hong and Lao Lin, and the team members said it after they came back.

Especially the few veterans of the Anti-United Nations who followed to save people, when they mentioned the regiment commander and the commando, they were full of praise.

"Don't you know, the gendarmerie was quiet at that time, there were devils everywhere, and the captain and Lao Lin didn't know where they were locked up by the little devils, we were blind, and we didn't know anything!

The result? Our regiment commander concluded that the captain and Lao Lin must be locked up in the devil's prison, and the regiment commander caught a puppet soldier and asked him where the prison was, and then rescued the person.

I thought it would be over here, but when our head saw that Lao Lin had a broken arm, he was angry at the time, and the head of the regiment took us all as brothers, and my brother's arm was cut off, so can we not take revenge?

Of course not.

Yamamoto, that old devil, doesn't know where to hide.

The head of the regiment had an idea and asked everyone to set up a trick at the door of the house where the devil was staying.

Hehe, that's a must, as soon as the little devil opens the door the next morning, he will immediately trigger the thunderbolt and blow himself to pieces.

If Yamamoto's old devil was unlucky, he would have turned into ashes by now. ”

The more several Anti-United Nations veterans talked, the more energetic they became, as if they had seen it with their own eyes.

"Hehe, you don't know, the head of the regiment also left a note for that old devil in Yamamoto!"

"What did our head of the regiment write?"

"Do you need to ask? It must be scolding Yamamoto's old devil. ”

"Look at your little bit of talent, although the meaning is similar, but our head of the regiment is a cultural person, even if it is a curse, can it be dirty?

The head of the regiment said: Visiting tonight, I want to take the life of Yamamoto-kun's dog, but the kennel is difficult to find, and it is not a tribute to leave some gifts.

Gift?

What gift?

Of course, it was the thunder left for the little devil, and when the old devil woke up the next day, he was lucky not to be killed, but he heard that the officers and soldiers under his command were killed in a bunch of bombs, and the old nest where he slept early in the morning exploded as soon as the door opened.

Hehe, if Yamamoto, the old devil, had a small heart, he probably wouldn't have been blown up and would have been angry. Liu Qingshan said seriously, he had often heard that Mr. Storyteller was talking about books, and he had a good way to talk about such jokes.

Hahahaha –

The warriors laughed and the atmosphere was relaxed.

Han Feng was not far away, and scolded with a smile, "I said Lao Liu, who said that Lao Tzu doesn't scold?" When Lao Tzu is in a bad mood, he catches and scolds whom, you go to our whole group to inquire, and you all know Lao Tzu's stinky problem.

The brothers all said that I learned from the old head Li Yunlong, but in fact, everyone didn't know that Lao Tzu was born.

But Lao Liu, you can bear it, when you acted, Lao Tzu arranged you outside the gendarmerie, you didn't see what happened here, and you can still say that you have such a nose and eyes, but you are also a talent. ”

Liu Qingshan said happily: "Regiment commander, although I didn't see it with my own eyes, I heard the comrades of the commando team tell me.

Besides, we were together when we entered the city, comrades, you don't know, the city wall is several feet high!

The regiment commander led the comrades of the commando team to rush up in the blink of an eye. ”

"Good boy, regimental leader, it turns out that you will do a light job!"

"Don't listen to this old Liu's nonsense, we climbed up with a rope." Han Feng scolded, "I said Lao Liu, if you continue to blow like this, I will go and arrest the Japanese emperor tomorrow to wash everyone's feet." ”

As soon as Han Feng said this, the soldiers suddenly became even happier, and they all laughed forward and backwards.

In the harmonious conversation and laughter, there seemed to be no difference between the regiment commander and the soldier at this time, and everyone laughed, feeling more and more that the regiment commander was approachable, more like everyone's big brother.

After speaking, the comrades who went to Fangzheng County to investigate returned.

They all looked strange, and they seemed to open their mouths to speak, but when they saw that so many soldiers were there, they held back the words that came to their lips.

Han Feng said: "What's the matter, what information has been detected?" If you have something to say directly, it's not classified information. ”

"Yes."

"Regiment leader, it's okay not to reconnoitre, as soon as we go to investigate, we are all shocked, don't you know, you have become a celebrity in this Fangzheng County."

"Oh, how do you say that?" Han Feng was puzzled.

The reconnaissance platoon commander said: "We don't know what's going on, we went in disguise, and the streets and alleys are full of [123] your avatars, and there is a reward below, the little devil said, just the head of our regiment leader, worth 100,000 oceans." ”

The platoon commander said and took out the portrait that his party had secretly torn out from the county town.

Han Feng didn't take it over, and said happily: "This is a new thing, you don't have to hide it, open the portrait and show it to the brothers." ”

"Yes."

After the portrait was unfolded, the soldiers were stunned.

"Captain, this painting is too similar to you, it's almost like a real person."

"That's it, when the government used to arrest criminals, the painting was much uglier than this, look at our regiment leader, how handsome!"

Han Feng didn't care about this group of rabbit cubs, and he also noticed the portrait.

Originally, Han Feng was puzzled, how did the devil know what he looked like, and he was still offering a reward in the county seat?

Now that everything is clear, he knows who drew this picture.

Ayako showed it to him when she finished painting it.

Han Feng was also amazed by Ayako's skillful painting.

But I didn't think much about it, it wasn't a secret that my appearance was disguised as myself.

However, the little devil is now looking for this portrait of himself all over the street in the county.

It is also clearly noted below: Han Feng, the leader of the rebel army, nicknamed Han Maniac.

This can only show one thing, the Japanese army has noticed the flaw in their identity and got this picture from Ayako.

They knew that they were not Jiro Konoe, and they also knew that they were Han Feng, the commander of the Far East Regiment.

In this way, it seems that the identity of Konoe Jiro can indeed no longer be used.