Time flies, and it is the beginning of spring and June.

It only takes a hundred days to break the muscles and bones, although Han Feng's injuries are not light, but they are mostly skin injuries, and they have already healed.

The burns on the stake are basically healed, except for some scars that may not be removed permanently, but what is this small mark to a tough guy with iron bones?

In the original words of the stake, "If we don't have a few devil slash marks or shrapnel wounds on our body, it won't be a man, I'm now considered to be big, and I even have burns." ”

Although it was a joke, the recruits who later joined the Far Eastern Regiment threw themselves to the ground because of this.

All the personnel of the Far East Regiment have also been transferred to the mountainous areas around Wuyun, and the first anti-Japanese revolutionary base established by Han Feng and his entourage in the northeast -- the Wuyun Anti-Japanese Revolutionary Base -- has gradually been put on the right track.

On this day, the weather was clear, and Han Feng held the first meeting after his injury was close to healing, and all the cadres above the platoon level of the regiment participated in the meeting.

There are a total of fifty or sixty people, and the base area has just been opened up, and because this area has also been affected by the Japanese army's vicious merger group strategy, it has become a no-man's land, and the base area can basically be said to be completely rebuilt, and even the houses have not had time to be built, and most of them are still living in simple wooden houses.

Naturally, the wooden house could not accommodate many people, so for convenience, everyone simply held a meeting on a dirt slope facing the wind.

"It's a nice day, and the wind is blowing.

In a meeting in such a place, you don't even talk about it, and even the mood has become happy, do you think this is the truth? ”

The monk didn't give face at all, and directly exposed Han Feng's old bottom, "Third brother, we can't even find a mud house in the entire base area, I just want to have a meeting in the house, and I don't have this condition!" ”

Hahahaha –

The fighters laughed crookedly.

Han Feng said with a dark face: "I don't say that I am poor, can you kid save some face for Lao Tzu, let's be poor, is there light on your kid's face?"

Don't say it, if you kid marries a daughter-in-law in the future, you tell others that Lao Tzu came out of the Far East group, and when people hear about the Far East group, they are all singles, and the poor can't even open the pot, so can they still marry you?

So we have to cover our faces, and when we go out to meet people outside, don't talk about the real situation in our group, let's just say that our group has three big white steamed buns a day, and you can still eat meat at noon every day! Haha, those days are called a moisturization, do you understand? ”

The monk scratched his head, and his eyes lit up, "What, third brother, do we still have meat to eat at noon?" ”

"......" Han Feng.

"You kid, Lao Tzu is just an analogy, an analogy, do you understand?"

The monk's face fell, "I thought it was real!" ”

The generals were already laughing so hard that even the platoon commanders were laughing unscrupulously, and the atmosphere was very harmonious with each other.

Xu Zilin said: "Okay, don't listen to these jokes of the head of the regiment, let's get down to business, it's impossible to have meat at noon, just our current isolated condition, let alone eating meat, if you continue like this, it is estimated that it will be good to have a porridge at noon."

Our base area has just been established, and everyone's food is also temporarily separated, with the battalion as a unit, and I don't know the situation of your four battalions for the time being, but this regiment headquarters is about to run out of cooking. ”

Dong Chenghai said: "Political commissar, this is almost the case in my second battalion, the leader of the cooking squad in the battalion has been crying to me, saying that if it continues like this, even the pot will not be opened, and the soldiers can only go hungry." ”

"My battalion is no better."

The monk said: "The third camp is too." ”

After the three battalion commanders finished speaking, Zhao Feihu did not continue to speak.

Han Feng looked at Zhao Feihu, "Feihu, how is the situation in your camp, why don't you tell me?" ”

"Commander, I'...... This ......"

"Haha, don't say it yet, let me guess, I guess, some of the brothers in our fourth battalion have lived a good life with the devil before, and their stomachs are full all day, and now they are suffering from this food shortage, and they are probably hungry for a long time, right?"

Zhao Feihu laughed dryly, obviously being said by Han Feng, and everyone laughed together again.

Han Feng said: "So, what about this person who is used to suffering, there is no problem in enjoying happiness, but in turn, it is not easy for people who are used to enjoying happiness to let him suffer again, and it is already very remarkable that our brothers in the fourth battalion can persist until now." ”

Zhao Feihu's face was ashamed, and he said: "Regiment leader, don't worry, my brothers have now joined the Anti-Japanese Federation, and we have forgotten the past. ”

Xu Zilin said with a dark face: "Fourth battalion commander, don't forget the discipline of our Eighth Route Army, beating and scolding corporal punishment of soldiers is not allowed. ”

"Yes!" Zhao Feihu realized that he had said the wrong thing, and hurriedly responded, his face a little embarrassed.

Han Feng said with a smile: "The political commissar of the Flying Tiger is right, it is not okay to beat and scold the soldiers, we must give the soldiers the care of the brothers, and appropriate encouragement, people, who wants to be scolded by others?" If you don't want to listen to a compliment, you will immediately be in good spirits, and I believe that the soldiers can appreciate your good intentions. ”

"Yes, Captain."

"Just like the political commissar said, the shortage of materials has now become the most urgent problem for our Far Eastern Regiment to establish this base area, and I am convening this meeting today to solve this problem.

As for the method, it's actually very simple, we don't have supplies, so what are we waiting for? You have to take care of the devil puppet army to borrow supplies! ”

"Commander, how do you borrow it?" Zhao Feihu was stunned.

The generals actually laughed.

The monk said: "Grab it directly, the little devil and the puppet army are generous, we have always borrowed but not repaid, didn't people say anything?" ”

"That's it, the devil's transport team, and the granary in the tribe of the Tun Group, that's a good place, I've long wanted to fight the autumn breeze."

Zhao Feihu suddenly said: "Let's take the initiative to attack and go to the devil and the emperor...... The puppet army is fighting? ”

Han Feng said: "This time the battle is secondary, the main thing is to get the supplies back from the devil puppet army." ”

Dong Chenghai said: "Regiment leader, we have also inquired about the news in this area recently, but there are a few annexed tribes, which are not big, because we came here to be relatively hidden, the enemy probably has not understood what situation they are facing, and the Japanese puppet army stationed there is not much."

If we start, we have to have a big one, and we will pick a few more places to attack at the same time, and it will be enough to have a battalion of troops in each place.

Otherwise, once the grass startles the snake, the little devil reacts, and we want to gnaw a few pieces of meat from the devil, but it will not be so easy. ”

Han Feng said: "What Lao Dong said is not wrong at all, I also have this idea.

We are now poor and only have guns and ammunition in our hands.

If we don't exchange these things for some supplies, this is said to be built according to the local government, and we ourselves will starve to death on this mountain. ”