100 Korean Maniacs (3)
The north wind is blowing more rampantly, blowing on people's faces like a knife cut, no matter what kind of skin you are, even if you can block the edge of the sword, you can't stop the biting bones of the north wind, it is refreshing cold, but also refreshing cold.
Han Feng was scolded by Li Yunlong, but his heart was much better, and he said calmly: "Leader, you can scold me again!" You scolded me, but my heart was a lot happier. ”
Li Yunlong said: "You kid thinks very beautifully, Lao Tzu still fucking wants to find someone to scold Lao Tzu!" When a long line is gone, you are not happy, but whose heart can be happy? Lao Tzu's heart is not like a knife cut? But we are soldiers in war, since we are soldiers in war, we can't be afraid of death, not afraid of our own death, and we can't be afraid of the death of our comrades-in-arms and brothers, that is, you died one moment ago, and you have no mother, but the next moment the devil rushes up, do you want to continue to stay unhappy?
If you want Lao Tzu to say, there is nothing unpleasant, or you have to say that you are not happy, no devil will not be happy to kill, no wine will be unhappy, except for these two things, even if the sky falls, Lao Tzu is still happy, and he still kills devils. ”
Li Yunlong said bitterly, he rarely had such a delicate time, even if his words seemed to be the opposite, but between the lines, it was clear that he was comforting Han Feng.
Li Yunlong admires such a warrior very much, from this moment on, he seems to appreciate Han Fenglai even more, a talent who can fight is rare, but a warrior who can be crazy for his brother, can fight regardless of everything, that is a rare treasure.
As everyone knows, Han Feng is not what Li Yunlong thinks, his character just likes to obey his heart, not immature and fragile, on the contrary, his heart is calm and terrifying, and strong is more like steel, if Han Feng is willing to endure a little, let alone Yang Jie's sacrifice, even if the new group of people are dead, he can still continue to attack the enemy without blinking an eye.
But it doesn't mean that you have to do it, Han Feng is obedient to his heart this time, and he vented his depression when he came to this world.
"Commander, you don't need to comfort me, I understand."
Li Yunlong was stunned for a moment, "You kid really understand?" ”
Han Feng said: "Yes, everyone dies, and the platoon commander dies well, this is his pride, I am happy for him, not painful." ”
Li Yunlong said: "You can think of Lao Tzu like this, rest assured, go, this day is too fucking freezing, go back to the regiment headquarters, let's have a few drinks." ”
Han Feng smiled and nodded, because the two of them were not wearing thick clothes, when they returned to the regiment headquarters, Li Yunlong's hands were almost frozen, and Han Feng's red hands were no better, Huzi took almost boiling water and poured it on the hands of the two, neither of them even felt a trace of heat, and finally their hands warmed up, and the pain of ice and fire began to torture people's nerves again, and Han Feng and Li Yunlong's hands felt a great itch and pain.
Fortunately, they are all people with strong willpower, Han Feng and Li Yunlong pushed the cup and changed the lamp without saying a word, and the feeling slowly receded.
Li Yunlong casually peeled a peanut with slag and asked: "Three stunned, I heard that your kid is now famous in our new group, and people give him the nickname Han Maniac, damn it, he is capable!" ”
Han Feng said: "When did this happen, I haven't heard of it at all. ”
Li Yunlong said: "I haven't heard of it and don't care, Lao Tzu just wants to know, how dare you kid chase half of the Japanese army brigade alone?" ”
Han Feng said: "I didn't think about it so much at that time, I just wanted to eliminate all these devils. ”
Li Yunlong gave a thumbs up, "It seems that the nickname given to you by the big guy is not bad at all, you are really a madman, you want to kill half of the Japanese army brigade alone?" If everyone was like this, the War of Resistance would have ended long before the damn end.
I think the old boy Kameda didn't react, otherwise as soon as the machine gun was on, your kid would have been beaten into a sieve a long time ago, but you kid can do it! I chased the Japanese army like a madman, I don't say it, the brothers in the back have all learned from you, Lao Tzu has been fighting for so many years, and he has been the commander of the regiment for many years, and it is the first time that some commanders can't come to a regiment. ”
Han Feng smiled bitterly: "Regiment leader, I was bent on killing devils at that time, and I didn't notice the situation behind me at all, how did I know that the comrades actually followed me to pursue." ”
Li Yunlong said: "You kid didn't pay attention, the whole new group followed you, not to mention, and chased the old nest of the Kameda brigade in one go, if it weren't for all the little devils near Ankang Town to sweep up, we would probably have to be dumplings." ”
Han Feng couldn't cry or laugh, Li Yunlong said this fact, now that he thinks about it, he is really a little afraid, if it weren't for the luck, the situation at that time was really unpredictable.
The two drank for a while, and this time a lot of good wine was seized, and Li Yunlong's regimental headquarters had a lot of inventory, and the bowls of the two were never empty.
chatted and chatted, and somehow, the two talked about Yang Jie, the leader of the platoon.
Li Yunlong drank all the wine in the bowl and scolded: "Little devil on dog days, Lao Tzu's long line!" What a good brother ......" said that perhaps alcohol amplifies the effect of emotion, Li Yunlong, who only comforted Han Feng not long ago, a dignified six-foot man, an iron-blooded man, actually hugged the wine table and cried bitterly, Han Feng watched quietly and drank quietly.
After crying for a while, Li Yunlong wiped away the tears, picked up the bowl and touched Han Feng again, "Did Yang Jie's kid say anything before he died?" ”
Han Feng said: "He said he won, and said that his platoon only brought it to me." ”
Li Yunlong said: "This kid is a boiled duck, just fuck it...... The rest of the mouth is hard, and no one usually accepts it, and I know it before I die...... I've explained what happened, but this kid has a good eye! Okay, the deceased is the most fucking big, bigger than Lao Tzu as the head of the regiment...... Great, my brother is dead, we can't do anything else as a brother, and his remaining wish must be fulfilled! ”
"Good brother...... Good brother ......"
Li Yunlong took a few more sips of wine, his head became more and more dizzy, and he couldn't keep up with the speed of speech and train of thought, "After that, ...... I'll have to hand it over to you in the next row...... You're a kid! ”
Han Feng felt a little surprised, he looked out the window, and the snow began to float outside the window, and the snow gradually changed, and soon became snowflakes, indicating the arrival of a heavy snowfall, which was about to wrap the entire northwest of Jin in a piece of silver.
"Commander, I ......"
Snoring –
Looking at this black-faced man who can open and close like a demon king on the battlefield without blinking, and sometimes a man who can hug his head and cry for the sacrifice of a platoon commander under his command, who is still drinking one moment and can sleep the next moment, Han Feng looked at it and felt that Li Yunlong was a little cute.
This may be the true character of the iron-blooded man of the Anti-Japanese War, with the fearlessness of seeing death as home, the iron-blooded and resolute who is not afraid of bloodshed and sacrifice, and the same affectionate comrades-in-arms, the howls and wails of grief, this is the real warrior, flesh and blood, truth and invitation, this is the real martyr, horse leather shroud, sworn to protect the country.
The snow outside the window is even bigger, the fine cold flowers have evolved into goose feather snow, and the earth has been covered with a snow-white, covering all things, but also covering blood, after a heavy snowfall, this homeland should always be washed out of its original peace......