Before leaving, Han Feng found Sun Desheng, the commander of the first battalion, and asked Lao Sun if he needed to let him bring a letter to Comrade Qiuxue in the Yuenan Military Region Hospital.

The man, who has never been afraid of bloodshed and sacrifice, is full of red face at the moment, and he has been hesitant for a long time, wanting to refuse, but he feels that the opportunity is rare, "Tuan, regiment leader, you know me, I don't know a single big word, and we won't write letters!" ”

Han Feng said: "It's easy to say, just let the political commissar write it to you, or isn't Tian Yu also there, he and Qiu Xue were comrades who worked in the same hospital before." ”

Lao Sun hurriedly shook his head and said, "The head of the regiment, the political commissar and Tian Yu are all female comrades, and it would be too embarrassing to ask them to help me write a letter." ”

"Then I'll help you write it, how about it?"

"Hey."

Unexpectedly, when this rough man really faced his feelings, although he was ashamed, he didn't flinch, Han Feng found paper and pen, and asked with a smile: "Old Sun, you say, I'll write it." ”

Sun Desheng scratched his head: "Leader, you know that I am a person, I have no culture, my mouth is stupid, and I don't know how to talk to other female comrades, just watch and help me write." ”

"But you have to tell me what you want to tell people about Qiuxue, right?"

Sun Desheng thought for a long time, and then said: "Then tell her that we have won a lot of battles in the Northeast, and our lives are very good, and the base area has been established...... Our political commissar Xu turned out to be a lesbian, and he was also married to our head of the regiment......"

Han Feng: "......"

"Old Sun, I said that what you wrote in this letter is all other people's content? You don't have anything to say to Qiu Xue yourself? ”

"This, I'm ......"

"Gotta get it, I know how to write it, you can leave it to me!"

Han Feng simply didn't ask, it was impossible to expect this rough man to say anything like you? He simply ghostwrote on his own ideas.

So a copy of Sun Desheng's signature? But the letter that was not in the style of Sun Desheng's words was sent to Qiu Xue's hands in this way.

And then it was because of this letter? Qiu Xue completely understands Sun Desheng's friendship for herself? It's just that the poor old grandson has been kept in the dark until he married Qiu Xue for many years? There are several children, and this matter was finally understood by the two in a small talk.

Feelings: Those love words talk about the letter that intoxicated the girl? It was written by the head of the regiment, Han Feng!

The two couldn't cry or laugh for a while? I am grateful to Han Feng again, of course, this is all a later story.

After Han Feng finished writing the letter, he didn't talk to Sun Desheng in detail, but said, "Old Sun? Did I write the letter exactly as you wanted? When I returned to the headquarters, I will find a way to hand over this letter to Comrade Qiuxue. ”

Seeing off Sun Desheng, who was immersed in his own happiness, Han Feng smiled and kept the envelope.

Then the prepared team will set off in the evening of the same day? didn't alarm anyone, only Wang Wenli, Xu Zilin and a few battalion commanders knew the situation? Even the platoon commanders were not told the truth.

This can't be helped, everyone's meaning is very clear? The existence of the head of the regiment is like a needle for the base area, if the people know that Han Feng is not in the base area? There must be a bad effect.

Only Xu Zilin and others saw them off? Looking at the back of Han Feng and his entourage? Xu Zilin looked forward to it in her heart: Old Han, have a safe journey, I will wait for you to come back in the base area and marry me......

……

The moonlight tonight was not very bright, but it was not particularly dim, and I could barely see the road.

The commando team often carries out special operations missions, and there is naturally no problem in traveling in the dark, to Han Feng's surprise, Yang Min, a young man, is not pampered and can completely keep up with the pace of the commando.

Facing Han Feng's praise, Yang Min smiled: "Although I don't like little devils, I have to admit that devils are far more sophisticated than us in terms of training. ”

"I see, by the way, how many Chinese pilots are in the same class as you?"

"In addition to me, there are two more, there are only three of us in total, and the others are all myself."

The monk was curious: "Then how many people are in your flying class?" ”

Yang Min said: "There are four classes in the entire college, and there are more than 40 people in our class. ”

"There are nearly two hundred students in total, why are there only three of you Chinese?" The monk was puzzled.

Yang Min said hatefully: "This aviation academy is for them at all, just to cultivate their own flying talents, as for us Chinese, it is just a few places in name."

I was the only Chinese in our flight class, and the other two Chinese students were also in other classes.

In fact, according to the results of further education, there will be many Chinese who can enter the aviation academy, but I will interfere with it, and often eliminate many of our places, if it were not for a teacher in our class to speak for us, even our three places would not have it. ”

"These dog days, this is discrimination against us Chinese." The monk scolded angrily.

Yang Min smiled bitterly: "This is already a regular phenomenon, not only in aviation colleges, ordinary schools, ordinary society, some work departments and political departments have such a phenomenon, I have always been arrogant, I have never taken the Manchukuo people in my eyes, and the Manchukuo people have never dared to take the initiative to provoke myself."

Slowly, some Manchukuo people got used to being bullied by themselves, and some dared to be angry but didn't dare to speak. ”

"Damn."

"Do you know the other two Chinese trainees? What do the two of them think? Han Feng asked.

Yang Min nodded, "Because there are three of us Chinese in the school, naturally huddle together to warm up, and we are very familiar with each other, in fact, I also told the two of them earlier according to your ideas, but the two of them are afraid and dare not come, and I can only go on the road alone." ”

"Everyone has their own ambitions, and you alone is enough!" Han Feng comforted.

Everyone entered from Tangyuan County and contacted Zhang Wensheng, Zhou Guangwu, Zheng Si and other underground comrades in advance to assist.

Han Feng's plan to go all the way from Tangyuan to Fengtian is too far, and it will take half a month to say the least, which is naturally not advisable.

Han Feng decided to set off from Jiamusi, secretly take the freight train from Jiamusi to Fengtian, and then act.

Jiamusi has recently been stationed under martial law, and the headquarters of Yamamoto's old devil is here, but this place is vast, and the Japanese army's strength is still sparse on it, so naturally it can't stop the pace of the commando, if it weren't for the rush to Mukden, the commando soldiers even wanted to give Yamamoto's old devil a beheading operation.

The underground intelligence network developed by Zhang Wensheng, Zhou Guangwu and other comrades had already extended to Jiamusi, and when Han Feng and his party arrived, they had already obtained the intelligence that Han Feng needed......