When he left Nancun, Master Dong was ready to lead the whole village to see him off, but Han Feng refused.

When walking on the road, the soldiers who were assigned the equipment were in a good mood, and asked the regiment commander Han Feng why with a smile.

Han Feng pointed to his chest, "Because of conscience, we have to be worthy of our conscience, especially those of us who are soldiers are even more worthy of our conscience, but we just fought an ambush battle on Nameless Slope and killed a Japanese squad, do you want the people to be grateful to Dade, and you can't send each other off?"

Over the years, I have seen a lot of killing a few devils, fighting and winning battles, and I want to show off my might in front of the people.

But what about those who lost the battle? There are a few who have lost the battle, and they will stand in front of the people, just bow deeply, sincerely apologize, sorry, it is my dereliction of duty as a soldier, so that everyone is displaced and suffers.

Have it? ”

The soldiers fell silent, Han Feng's words sounded the alarm for them, and at the same time made them realize that they were once again soberly aware that just twenty hours ago, they were just a group of routs who were laughed at and disliked by the people.

The basket walked casually, but his eyes didn't dare to stay on Han Feng at all, as if the question just now didn't come out of his mouth.

Captain Sun Shu was still playing with the Wang Ba box assigned to him by Han Feng, but now he felt insulted and lowered his head, he even felt that this pistol should not be divided into his hands, and he was not the capable group in the regiment commander's mouth at all.

Jiang Long was still pondering the crooked light machine gun he was holding in his hand, as if he hadn't participated in the previous conversation.

Han Feng glanced at Jiang Long, as if he wanted to see through his heart, Jiang Long was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly looked away.

"Bring it!"

"Ah...... Be! Jiang Long honestly handed the crooked bastard to Han Feng.

Han Feng wanted to show Jiang Long the specific use of the crooked light machine gun, the team stopped for a while, found an open space, and Han Feng placed the light machine gun on the ground.

The first step was to disassemble the parts of the light machine gun one by one in a very short time, and then to reassemble them.

"Look clearly, if there is something wrong with any part of the machine gun, you must know it in your heart, replace and repair it as soon as possible, it is common for this crooked light machine gun to go wrong, you don't go to the battlefield and don't hit two shuttle bullet guns, the devil didn't kill a few, the gun is broken."

Han Feng said, lying on the ground on his two feet, and then supported his upper body, holding his crooked, as a shooting suit.

"Crooked Bazi light machine gun, the Japanese Taisho 11 light machine gun, because when designing, the Japanese army just wanted the butt to be bent to the right to facilitate aiming close to the cheek, with that kind of shooting comfort, so it was named Crooked Handle.

The peculiarity of this gun, one point is that the cartridge on the left side feeds, you look carefully, pull the handle, open the cover, you can reload ammunition, a total of 30 rounds can be loaded into six 5-round plates, 6.5mm small-caliber bullets, the same bullets as the Type 38 rifle, on the battlefield, this bullet is universal, and the additional ammunition carried by the infantry can provide continuous ammunition output for the machine gun.

After the ammunition is full, put down the spring cover, open the safety at the trigger upwards, pull the bolt of the motor gun, at this time the bullet is pushed into the rail, into the chamber, and the shot can be fired. ”

The soldiers listened carefully, and Jiang Long suddenly realized that this was how it was used.

Han Feng glanced at him, "You calf, I thought you kid would use it!" ”

Jiang Long: ......

He found that his patented mantra seemed to have been robbed by the regimental commander.

Han Feng laughed at Jiang Long for a while, and said: "The light machine gun shooting skills are also very exquisite, a little shooting and continuous shooting, as well as erection and unsupported shooting.

It is well used, the light machine gun can be used as a rifle, and the accuracy is no less than that of a rifle.

If you don't use it well, the devil is standing in front of you, and you can't even hurt a single hair of the people, and then you will be anxious, sweating profusely in a hurry, why, seeing that the little devils are all rushing over, densely packed like sparrows in the sky, the result! Gives you a light machine gun with a rate of fire of up to 120 rounds per minute.

As a result, you found that you couldn't hit it, that was in a hurry, and I couldn't wait to pick up the light machine gun immediately and use it as a butt, yes, at this time, your kid had already thrown people to grandma's house.

It's like giving you 20,000 oceans, but you don't know how to spend it, and you have to beg for food. ”

Jiang Long: ......

Han Feng said: "It's okay to go to the monk and ask for advice!" ”

"Yes."

The team continued to move forward, and at this time it was already more than a mile away from Nancun, turning their heads and looking at Nancun from afar, the soldiers of the Hou Yong Regiment felt a lot of emotion.

The days of living that muddy life in the broken temple seem to be still yesterday, but today he has become a soldier of the Houyong Regiment, and he is going to follow the regiment commander to kill devils.

The changes in life are really unpredictable, but this time it is good, willingly, I don't know if it is an illusion, everyone suddenly felt that the chest was hot, it was a long-lost boiling feeling.

"Captain, where are we going?"

Han Feng didn't stop, "This is really going to Quantai to recruit the old department, 100,000 banners to kill Yama, after the battle of Zhongtiao Mountain, our army of more than 200,000 people directly broke up and scattered in all directions, some of them became traitors, and some don't know where they were, just like you before, hiding and hiding, they are like you were in the temple before, living in the dark, without any hope, once this kind of day is long, the whole person will become numb, until decay."

I think that deep down in their hearts, they also look forward to someone who can stand up and lead them to continue to fight against the Japanese army, at least to give full play to the last light and heat, and be a real soldier, even if they die on the battlefield.

Now that you are alive, can you bear to see your former companions fall into such a field and continue to die? ”

Sun Shu was overjoyed, "Tuan, Tuanza, are you preparing to gather the rout and fight against the Japanese army?" ”

Han Feng smiled: "What is most needed to fight a war?" Of course, it's manpower and equipment, our Houyong Regiment is also a regiment anyway, you can see how many people there are now.

I am the regiment commander, but I am doing the work of a company commander, Lao Tzu has the heart to choose some people from among you to help me share, to be a platoon commander and company commander, but when I think about it, just such a little person, you don't have anything to do with Lao Tzu, there is no way, you can only put it for the time being. ”

All:......

"Tuanza, you are a capable person who works hard, and you have ...... clothes and food"

"Gotta have it, don't pat yourself on the back, Sun Shu, every time you kid pat the fart, Lao Tzu gets goosebumps all over his body."

The basket leaned his head and came over, "Commander, what do you mean by suppering clothes and eating?" ”

Han Feng said: "Before dawn, you have to get dressed and get up to work, and it is completely dark before you have time to eat. ”

The basket scoop suddenly, "Gua Wazi drops, or cultural people are different, four words, stunned to represent so many meanings!" ”

Gua Wa glared: "Brother Scoop, why are you scolding me again?" ”

All:......

Han Feng simply stopped paying attention to these guys, at this time, the team had unconsciously passed the nameless slope of yesterday's battle, and everyone could even see the lonely graves piled up next to the woods, which were made for the little devils.

As for the soldiers who died in the Houyong Regiment, they were buried in the mountains behind Nancun for peace, and perhaps, they could also be paid tribute by the people.

Han Feng looked at the sky, dark clouds covered the sun, and the original brightness turned into darkness in an instant, this God's face became really fast......