The commissar went out of the house in a rage.

The generals in the conference room looked at each other for a while, the regiment commander and the political commissar had always been as good as one person, and it was the first time that there was such a big fire between the two people.

But why did the head of the regiment not let the political commissar go? The battalion commanders couldn't figure it out, but the regiment commander's face was black and scary, and no one dared to ask more.

Han Feng said: "Now I'll talk to the big guy about how to select them."

This selection is called layer by layer selection, and the promotion is carried out step by step.

As you know, we have a lot of people now, and we don't have a lot of them.

Therefore, it is very unrealistic to gather the big guys together for selection, so the selection will be increased layer by layer.

The selection starts with each platoon, and the brothers selected from the platoon will continue to participate in the selection between companies and companies, and finally rise to the selection between your eight battalions to determine the composition of the Far Eastern Army this time. ”

"What a good idea, regimental leader, then tell me how to select it!"

Han Feng said: "The selection method is very simple, and you also know that the environment in the Northeast is harsh in winter, and in that place to resist the war, once it is winter, the winter is very long, and sometimes it can even be close to half a year."

During this time, it is also the time when the brothers of the Anti-Japanese Federation sacrifice the most.

Therefore, the first thing for our brothers who participated in the Far Eastern Army is to resist the frost and not be afraid of the cold, as for the subsequent marksmanship, combat experience, etc., all of them are based on this most important premise.

Then the selection method is very simple.

Whether you can go or not, just pull people into this cold snow, and whoever can't bear the elimination first, can carry it, that is the seed candidate, and directly advance to the next round. ”

Shi Wencai said happily: "Commander, you say so, then this selection is not difficult, our brothers are not even afraid of death, are you afraid of a little cold?"

When the time comes, I am afraid that most of the brothers in one of my battalions will be selected, and you will not have enough places! ”

Han Feng smiled and said: "Old Shi, you think the problem is too simple, do you think Lao Tzu didn't take this into account?"

I know the temper of you old brothers, after our meeting today, in a blink of an eye, you go back to your battalion, and designate yourself to be able to scream at the soldiers under your hands, you have no one who is willing to admit defeat, who wants to admit that you are a bad seed?

As for the willpower to withstand the wind and snow, many fighters in our team have it.

But the body can't deceive people, they are all standing in the winter snow, some people's faces, hands, and ears will soon be red, frozen purple, and the whole body is cold and cold, so it is not suitable to go.

But there are some people who don't have such an exaggerated situation, but their faces are slightly red, and their ears are slightly red, and such a brother is very suitable for go.

I'll tell you the ugly things first, although this time it's an assessment and selection.

But don't ignore the safety of the fighters.

Explain the problem clearly to the soldiers, so that they don't hold on to some things that their bodies can't bear, and they will fall ill again.

If your ears are frozen red, your hands are frozen red, so quickly rub them for me, and then arrange for the cooking class to cook more hot soup, so as not to freeze again.

After all the personnel are selected, if there are too many people, we will select another group of people through marksmanship and combat experience, and at that time, this group of people will basically be members of our Far Eastern Army.

Do you still have any questions? If not, the meeting will be dismissed and each of us will go back and prepare! ”

The meeting ended like this, and the eight battalion commanders all thought about it, as if they were deciding something.

Dong Chenghai was the last to go, Dong Chenghai never thought that this old Dong, who had always been iron-blooded and seemed to be very decent, would actually come to him and go through the back door.

The old face was full of smiles, "Hehe, old Han, the head of the regiment, my grand master, can you see if you can divide me one of the places first?" ”

Han Feng glanced at Dong Chenghai, he looked very seriously, and even had some subtlety, most of his eyes fell on his face.

In the end, he shook his head in anticipation on Dong Chenghai's face, "Old Dong, I'm afraid this won't work." ”

"Why?"

Han Feng: "I saw it, your face is not big!" So why should I open the back door for you?

I know you're not afraid of death, but you've also seen that none of my brothers are afraid of death, so if I give you a place for no reason, how can you convince them? ”

Dong Chenghai: ......

Dong Chenghai finally walked away in disgust, in the final analysis, he was still very confident in the team under his command, but when he saw the posture of the other battalion commanders today, he suddenly felt a little weak.

The tenacity of the willpower of the Eighth Route Army, especially the old Eighth Route Army, is something that Dong Chenghai has heard of for a long time.

He was afraid that these crooked melons and cracked dates under his hands would no longer be as good as others.

But when I think about it, I feel emotional, and I sincerely admire the head of the regiment, Han Feng.

This time, the Far Eastern Army went to the Northeast to resist the war, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that he would die for life, but Han Feng did not show favoritism for personal gain.

It seems that the commando team is all going to be brought, as well as these old battalion commanders, which one is not his Han Feng's heart, old brother, old subordinate.

Relatively speaking, he Dong Chenghai and the battalion of his Dong Chenghai were previously the Houyong Regiment, which was composed of the defeated troops of various Guo armies.

To be honest, if Dong Chenghai is in Han Feng's position, he may hesitate whether to give up a place to this team and join the Eighth Route Army, which is not a particularly close team!

After all, who wants to watch the old subordinates who have followed him for many years sacrifice?

Thinking of this, Dong Chenghai was a little ashamed, because he didn't see the slightest hesitation in the eyes of the head of the regiment, Han Feng.

The regimental commander treated his brothers equally.

Even these are the rout of the fruit army not long ago.

Dong Chenghai secretly made up his mind because of this, no matter what he said this time, he would do his best to fight for this place.

When he was walking on the road, Dong Chenghai began to think about how to win from this selection, and finally came to a surprise conclusion that surprised him:

Most of the Hou Yongtuan are brothers from the north, and many of them are from the northeast, such as Jiang Long's wave of people, who should have an advantage in adapting to the cold.

Thinking of this, Dong Chenghai was finally a little more comfortable.

After the battalion commanders left, Han Feng went to the regiment headquarters, and the political commissar Xu Ziling was also guarded by several soldiers in the regiment headquarters.

"Okay, okay, you said you too, why is this heart so real? Is it really like a prisoner guarding our commissar?

Go outside the yard to guard Lao Tzu, the political commissar is a big living person, can he still fly from this yard? ”

"Yes."

Ahem cough ......, called back the soldiers guarding Xu Zilin, Han Feng coughed a few times, and then opened the curtain of the regiment headquarters and walked in.

As soon as he entered the room, he was stared at by the cannibalistic gaze, and after staring at it for a long time, Han Feng was a little hairy, and sat down cross-legged on his kang seat in a daze.

"Ahem, Lao Xu, alas, don't stand still! Come on, come on, sit sit down. ”

Xu Zilin said in a strange manner: "Don't dare, Grand Master Han is so capable, even his own political commissar has closed the small black room, how dare I sit with Grand Master Han!" ”

Han Feng said seriously: "Little black house? How can there be a little black house? Whoever dares to lock up my political commissar in a small black room, Lao Tzu will not kill him.

Hehe, Lao Xu, look at the big windows around here, the light comes in, the room is bright, it's not dark at all. ”

Xu Zilin: ......

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