"Commander, we've been staring here, a few people occasionally come out of it, and the faces don't seem to be the same, the cave doesn't seem to be small, and there is smoke coming out from time to time inside, as for how many people are inside, we don't know." Four-eyed said.

Han Feng said: "You can't enter rashly, Lao Zhao, let's just stay here and shout!" Monk, Lao Dong, you pull the two companies apart, put the guns in your hands, just pay attention to the muzzle of the gun and don't come up and face others. ”

"Yes."

"Hehe, third brother, is this called salute before soldiering?" The monk said happily.

"Not all right, but it makes a little sense, Lao Zhao, shout!"

"Yes, it's just the head of the regiment, what are you shouting?" Zhao Yeming asked.

Han Feng said: "Just shout a few words, which roughly means that Han Feng, the head of the Far East Regiment of the Anti-Japanese Federation, came to visit the Belarusian people, and it is almost enough." ”

"Yes."

Zhao Yeming shouted at the entrance of the cave, although the Russian language was not very fluent, the general meaning was passed on: "White Russian friends in the cave, hello, we are the team of the Far East Regiment of the Anti-Japanese Federation, and our regiment commander is here to pay a special visit to you, and please come out to meet." ”

The voice fell, and soon four or five men came out of the cave, all with vigilant expressions, holding a rifle that the monk and others had never seen before, and confronted Han Feng and his party from afar.

At this time, Han Feng's arrangement in advance played a role, and a few hairy people who had just emerged saw two rows of people around them, all of them holding guns, and there were hundreds of them at a glance.

His face was frightened at that time, and his mouth was still yelling at the cave, "Enemy, there is an enemy, I am here." ”

Frightened, Zhao Yeming hurriedly said: "Friend, don't get me wrong, we are Chinese, Chinese, and Chinese soldiers who specialize in killing ourselves." ”

"Are you Chinese?" The burly white Russian man who was the leader was obviously stunned for a moment, and when he heard Zhao Yeming say this, the hostility in his eyes suddenly dispersed a lot.

"The intelligence is wrong, don't panic, it's Chinese soldiers who are here." The white Russian leader said again into the cave.

Zhao Yeming pointed at Han Feng and said, "This is our regiment commander, it was our sentry who happened to find you hunting bears and found your residence. ”

"I see, buddy, hello." That White Russian Road.

"Captain, he greets you!"

"Lao Zhao, you ask him how many people are still in the cave, please come out and meet them together!"

"Yes."

After Zhao Yeming's translation, the White Russian leader shouted at the cave, and the White Russian people in the cave began to stream out one by one.

Soon, in the surprise of Han Feng and the others, nearly a hundred people walked out of the cave, many strong men, and there were also children, women and children.

There was a child who still had red blood on his mouth, and I don't know if he had gnawed on undercooked meat or something.

Han Feng could see that these White Russian refugees had some extremely nutritious dishes on their faces.

Also, there are not many food sources to be found in this cold and snowy place, and occasionally hunting a bear may be one of the few food sources for these people.

At this time, nothing is more effective than the grace of action.

Han Feng and the others all had a few days of dry food on their bodies.

"Brothers, give some of the dry food cakes you can eat to these White Russian friends."

After dozens of catties of dough were delivered, the eyes of the White Russian people who had been hungry for a long time were green, and it was estimated that the bear they had hunted before had not had time to bake it.

One by one, they landed on the white snow on the ground, grabbed a few handfuls into their mouths indiscriminately, and devoured them.

The head of the White Russian was not out of shape, his right hand was placed on his left shoulder, and he bowed 45 degrees to Han Feng to express his gratitude.

By the time the food was finished, these people's stomachs were full, and when they looked at Han Feng and the others one by one, they basically had no vigilance, but a lot of gratitude.

In the conversation that followed, the leader of the White Russians said that he and the others had not eaten food for many days since they fled here, and that the bear was still hunted with great difficulty, and it could not last long.

Han Feng asked why these people appeared here, and the leader of the White Russia said that he and the others were pursued by the Japanese puppet army, and they fled to the mountains in desperation.

Asked the weapon in his hand, sure enough, it was a Russian-made automatic rifle.

Asked about the plan.

The leader of the White Russians was very shrewd, and quickly shook his head to say that he and his compatriots were not willing to fight, and would rather hide in this mountain.

"Lao Zhao, tell them that I am willing to invite them to our camp as guests and have a good hot meal."

In this way, when they came, they brought with them nearly a hundred White Russian refugees.

On the way, the monk whispered in Dong Chenghai's ear, "The third brother has taken a fancy to the automatic rifles in the hands of these old Maozi." ”

Dong Chenghai nodded sympathetically.

After returning to the camp, it was really a good hospitality, and Han Feng even had a proud wine with the White Russian leader.

"As it stands, how long will that bear last you?"

The amount of alcohol in the head of the White Russian is not small, looking at the monk in a daze, a few breaths of a pound of liquor, as if he was a person who was fine.

"Truth be told, the bear saved a little to eat, and we had to eat for a week, and we had to find something new within that week.

By the way, Captain Han, where do you get your food? ”

After three rounds of drinking, Han Feng also asked the name of the White Russian leader, who was originally called Igor, Han Feng asked with a smile: "What, you also want to get a little?" ”

"If it's convenient, yes." Igor said.

"I snatched it from me."

"......, I think we'd better go bear hunting." Igor hurriedly said.

What a joke that made everyone laugh again.

The monk said disdainfully: "I said Brother Maozi, you are a tall person, can't you still kill those short men?" ”

Igor expressed his helplessness: "The soldiers are so crazy, they are like mad dogs, how can people beat mad dogs?" ”

"Well, metaphorically, just rely on this to make a big deal."

“？？？”

"Cheers."

"Oh oh, okay, okay, we just drank a little meaning, Captain Han, borrow your wine today, let's have a good drink." Igor said and touched the wine bottle again, but was blocked by Han Feng.

"If you want to drink, there is a chance, Igor, let me tell you straight to the point, I want to do a business with you."

"Business? What business? ”

"First, all the camp huts in this place will be given to you, second, I will personally fund you to give you ten bottles of fine sorghum wine, and third, although the food we have stolen from the devil this time is not much, we are willing to give you a thousand catties to help you survive this winter.

And in exchange, I want these weapons in your hands.

Of course, I know that you can use this thing for hunting, so as compensation, I will leave you another 50 rifles, and I know that you have no place to refill the ammunition, so I will give you an extra thousand rounds of ammunition, plus the ammunition you have left, which is enough for you, how about it? ”