The base area has gradually stabilized, and the Far Eastern Regiment has also taken root in the four eastern provinces, facing off with Yamamoto from afar, and the situation will not change for the time being, but compared with the situation when the Far Eastern Regiment was chased all the way by the 91st Brigade when it first entered the puppet Manchuria, it has been greatly improved.

And just when the situation in the base areas of the four eastern provinces and the Anti-Japanese Federation was very good.

The newspaper created by Tian Yu was also sorted out by Xu Zilin, and a team was sent back to the Jindi headquarters.

These newspapers were printed and distributed again, and when they finally reached Li Yunlong's independent regiment.

Lao Li couldn't close his mouth happily, and then began to scold his mother, and turned around with one sentence, "The three stunned kid really ran to Huo Huo again, but this kid is too heartless, and he won't come back to see Lao Tzu for so long." ”

Saying that, Lao Li picked up a newspaper casually, picked up his son in his hand, and pretended to read it.

When Zhao entered the room, he happened to hear Li Yunlong read: "Torimukou, the Far Eastern Regiment × ambush the Kwantung Army, and the Han madman defeated Lao Yamamoto four times." ”

Zhao Gangle was happy, "That's Wulinkou, Lao Li, I said that you kid don't know a lot of words, and you don't know if it's a word when you fall down, what kind of big tail wolf is it?" Read the newspaper to your son, don't teach him crookedly. ”

"Come, little cannon, let my uncle read it to you."

But it was said that when Han Feng took the Far East Regiment to the Northeast, Li Yunlong's wife Xiuqin became pregnant, and after such a long time, the news was transmitted back to the Independent Regiment, and Li Yunlong's son was almost two years old.

His legs and feet are stronger than ordinary children, and he tosses and turns all day and night in the base area.

When it came to naming his son, Lao Li said, "Our Lao Li's son, he was born in the war, and he was born to kill devils and defend his family and the country, and this name must also be related to killing devils in the War of Resistance." ”

And then what Li cannon, Li Huo, Li Lei...... Emerged.

The generals who read less made a fuss and said that this name was good, but Zhao Gang, who was a scholar, heard it, what and what is this!

Xiuqin is also an understanding person, "Regiment leader, the political commissar Zhao is a big cultural person, and I think the political commissar Zhao is reliable when it comes to naming the child." ”

Li Yunlong was annoyed when he heard this, and he was not happy? Horizontal nose and raised eyes: "He is reliable?" Can he Lao Zhao be as reliable as Lao Tzu? Also culture? Lao Tzu is more literate than him, what is my son's name? Of course it's his son who calls the shots? It's so decided, or it's called Li Cannon? Either call it Li Zhanhuo, you can choose for yourself! ”

Now Zhao Gang can't do it? Soldiers? Bloody, don't pay attention to these curves, besides, just a name? Is that a moral and a title? I simply thought of a compromise.

"Li Cannon is too ugly, Li Zhanhuo sounds cheesy, just go to the word, let's call it Li Zhan!"

At this moment, Lao Li was also satisfied when he heard it, "Your Lao Zhao and I are brothers who come and go in life and die?" That's also our son and his father, what did you Lao Zhao say? Lao Tzu doesn't have any opinions, but Lao Tzu still has to give him a nickname? It's called a small steel cannon, you see? The name? Listen to it and get up. ”

Soldiers: "......"

Xiuqin: "......"

But Xiuqin has always been obedient to her husband? "My man said yes, and I felt okay."

That's it, Li Yunlong's eldest son's name is settled, it's called Li Zhan, and his name is Xiaogang Cannon, but later everyone shouted and shouted, thinking it was really too ugly, how could there be a child's milk name called Xiaogang Paoer, could it be true to take it out to scare the little devil?

Slowly, everyone began to call Xiao Cannon, which is the name in Zhao Gang's mouth at this moment.

…… Li Yunlong put down the newspaper, hugged his son, glared at Zhao Gang and said, "Lao Zhao, I said that you can save some face for Lao Tzu in front of my son?" ”

Zhao Gang said: "This is not a matter of losing face, it is a meticulous spirit to engage in cultural learning." ”

"Gotta it, my big commissar, I don't care what kind of dog ...... I"

"It's meticulous."

"What dog?"

"......", Zhao Gang: "I said Lao Li, let's have a discussion, and don't interfere in the matter of Xiaocannon's reading in the future." ”

Li Yunlong said: "Then Lao Tzu has to ask first, does teaching Xiao Cannon belong to the military, or does it belong to life?" ”

"Of course, it belongs to the aspect of life, and it is under the control of the political commissar." Zhao Gang said.

Li Yunlong said: "Why does reading belong to life? I think this obviously belongs to the military! ”

"Lao Li, don't mess around, how can this matter of studying be counted as a military head?"

"We are soldiers, just reading is a fart, then we have to learn to lead soldiers to fight, you Lao Zhao said, this thing of teaching children to lead soldiers to fight, is it considered military?"

Zhao Gang said: "Okay, Lao Li, I won't mess around with you, in this way, in the future, you will talk about the aspect of small artillery leading troops to fight, and I will teach you about reading and literacy." ”

Li Yunlong laughed and said: "Hahaha, Lao Zhao, this method is good, Lao Tzu still has an idea, in the future, about this stealing chickens and dogs, doing business will never lose money, and when the boy comes back, let him teach." ”

"Why? Because this kid has a bad idea, let him teach my son, and he won't be able to suffer a loss! ”

…… Sneeze –

Thousands of miles away, Han Feng couldn't help but sneeze several times one after another.

Xu Zilin said: "Old Han, are you okay?" It can't be a cold, right? ”

Han Feng shook his head, "It's not a cold, it's like someone is hurting me behind my back." ”

"Haha, you, who will hurt you behind your back, you're suspicious all day long."

Han Feng said: "That's not good, by the way, Lao Xu, I heard that you sent some newspapers back to the headquarters some time ago, count the days, it should be here in the next few days!" ”

"No, I don't know how happy the boss and the old head of the regiment should be when they see those newspapers." Xu Zilin poured a glass of boiling water and put it in front of Han Feng.

Han Feng picked up the boiling water, covered it for warmth, and said with a smile: "Speaking of days, the old leader's sons should be almost two years old, and we don't have a chance to go back and see what that kid looks like."

I don't know what the old head of the regiment called his son. ”

Xu Zilin said: "Wait, with the temper of the old regiment leader, when our people come back, he will definitely bring us a reply, and we will know when the time comes." ”

Looking at the snow outside the window, Han Feng said with a smile: "The snow in the northeast will be endless, and I don't know when it will stop!" ”

Xu Zilin said: "When you are in the Guannai, everyone is always happy to see the heavy snow, the snow melts in a good year, the scenery under the snow is better, the soldiers have come to the Northeast to fight for so long, and now it is finally easy to settle down, this year's New Year, it's time for everyone to have a good celebration." ”

Han Feng suddenly smiled and said, "Don't worry, this year's designated celebration?" ”

"Why is that?"

"Double happiness is coming, hehe, I have decided to marry our political commissar mother-in-law during the Chinese New Year this year."

"You...... Why was it so sudden, it was just a joke at the time, and once, even if it was simple, it was enough...... If you don't say it, I'll forget about it. ”

"Ah, you don't want to? Otherwise, I'll go and talk to the monks and them again, so that they have been arranging the arrangement for so long. ”

"Don't ......"

"Hahahaha."

"Han Feng, you're looking for a fight!"

There was laughter, and the snow outside the window seemed to be falling harder.

Ruixue Mega Year......