The mountain rain is about to come, and the wind is full of buildings, and the sky is full of dark clouds, and I don't know when it will be another rainstorm.

It stands to reason that there shouldn't be so much rain in this part of the Qinhe River, but these days for some reason, the weather changes are extraordinarily unpredictable.

Maybe it's a sign of something!

The clouds were thicker again, and the rolling thunder behind the dark clouds could already be faintly heard, but the rain still hadn't fallen, and it seemed to be still brewing.

The monk's voice sounded from outside the room, "Third brother, Head Dong is here." ”

"Please."

Han Feng said and went out to greet him in person.

Dong Chenghai, the position in the army is the same as Han Feng, of course, the difference is that people have a decent and eight-way military rank, colonel and regiment commander.

Although he is only a regiment commander, he has always been deeply used by the armed army, and the main regiment led by him basically represents the strongest combat power at the level of the 98th Legion.

Han Feng went to the 98th Army once, and he had a general impression of the commanders of the 98th Army's Commander's Department, but he was particularly impressed by the regiment commander Dong Chenghai.

Every word of this man seems to be shouting from the depths of his heart, he has a particularly heavy military atmosphere, bright and upright, and is not shocked, among the people Han Feng has seen, only the purity of the soldier in Sun Desheng, the third battalion commander who is still recuperating in the hospital, can be compared.

However, compared with Sun Desheng, Dong Chenghai has studied and gone to military schools, so his vision and insight are naturally more long-term.

Not only that, Dong Chenghai also seems to have special kindness to Han Feng, and when he was in the 98th Army, he spoke for Han Feng several times.

It's just that after Dong Chenghai came, what did the Yongtuan do for himself?

Han Feng greeted him with doubts.

This burly man is still the same outfit that Han Feng had when he first saw him.

Although he is the head of the regiment, he does not leave his body, and his back is on the right side of his back, which is always bright and flashing with a dazzling cold light.

Dong Chenghai has always admired his military commander "Wu", and even his clothes are close to "Wu", not seeking brand-new, but clean, neat, neat, and solemn.

In Dong Chenghai's words: Since you are a soldier, you should have the appearance of a soldier, it doesn't matter if you are in rags, what you are most afraid of is sloppy and sloppy, without a little spirit, if the soldier is gone, then what kind of soldier is it, let alone go into battle to kill the enemy.

"Lao Dong, why are you here?"

Han Feng has always been a self-acquaintance, although he has only met Dong Chenghai once, he has already hooked his shoulders, and he just has to bow to him, although Dong Chenghai has read books, he is also a lover of personality, so he naturally doesn't mind these details, and the two have a very pleasant relationship.

Dong Chenghai said: "On the eve of the decisive battle, I want to find an old friend to catch up. ”

"Please, monk, Lao Dong is my old friend, this time I should have had a good time, but the war is tight, so I won't drink, you go and find some tea, I will replace the wine with tea, please drink a few glasses of Lao Dong."

"Just plain water, just the tea, don't bother."

"What, worried I won't be able to get a good tea? Don't worry, I still have a little tea here. ”

After a while, the teapot was served, and at the end of September, in the early morning, the weather was slightly cool, and I was comfortable to have a cup of hot tea to drink.

Han Feng picked up the teapot and gestured, "Old Dong, please." ”

"Okay."

Dong Chenghai picked up the teacup, but it was not too hot, he blew two sips, drank it, and then ...... Poof-

His face was stunned: "What kind of tea is this?" ”

Han Feng was stunned for a moment, tried to taste it, and then looked embarrassed, opened the teapot and saw that the willow leaves of the small half teapot were brewed.

Han Feng: ......

"Monk, what kind of tea did you get on the dog's day?"

Monk Wei seemed to be a little aggrieved when he was called into the door, "Third brother, how can there be tea in the group, you want tea again, I can't find it, Jiang Long's kid said that willow leaves can make tea, and it's delicious, so I ...... it."

", you boy, pour the water out of the teapot and make a pot of boiling water."

"Hey!"

The monk responded, and hurriedly turned around and left, having already made up his mind in his heart, this time he would not let Jiang Long's kid lie on the bed for two days, and he would be sorry for his fist.

Han Feng turned his head, "Lao Dong, the army is not strictly governed, so you can see the joke." ”

Dong Chenghai said with a smile: "When I first met Commander Han, I wondered in my heart, how could such a young man gather a regiment of defeated troops in just a few days, and even more with such a team with no combat effectiveness at all, let alone equipment, successfully raided the Japanese army many times?"

I don't understand, if the war was so easy to fight, the little devil would have been driven out of China a long time ago.

Even if you were the commander of the famous Third Crazy Regiment of the Eighth Route Army, I originally thought that it would be limited to your Eighth Route Army, but you have done it here, just with a group of routs.

But now I seem to understand something, you are the best regimental commander I have ever met for your own soldiers.

In our 98th Army, there are majestic regiment commanders, there are regiment commanders who say nothing about it, regiment commanders who are high above, and there are also regiment commanders who often pretend to shout at the soldiers, and there are also many of them.

But I have never seen a regimental commander like you, and I can feel between the lines the affection between you and your subordinates and your own soldiers.

You are their leader, they are your regiment, and the two of you seem to be inseparable, and no one can be without the other. ”

Han Feng was a little stunned, "It turns out that you know everything." ”

Dong Chenghai said: "Not only I know, but the military seat also knows, but no one said it, just because I was afraid that you would be embarrassed."

Let's go back to the previous topic, and I hope to get the answer from your mouth. ”

"There is no answer, I will also have my own selfishness, Lao Dong, if you go to our Eighth Route Army to have a look, you will find that there are not a few regiment commanders like me who love their own soldiers.

As far as I know, at least one slap is too much to count. ”

"Is that true?" Dong Chenghai obviously didn't believe it.

Han Feng said: "I dare to guarantee my life." ”

"Why?"

"Because of faith, because of like-mindedness, because we all have nothing, and the only thing we have is each other.

So for the regimental commander, the only wealth is the group of brothers under his hands, and for the soldiers, the only wealth is the regimental commander they love, you say, such a regimental commander will not love his soldiers? Can such a regimental commander not be loved by the soldiers? ”

Dong Chenghai pondered: "What about the money?" What about the name? What about the pros? ”

Han Feng smiled: "I said, we have nothing, and we have never owned these things, so we don't expect to have them." ”

"Got it." Dong Chenghai got up, "Han Feng, it's a pleasure to meet you, although we have only met twice, but there is a saying that you said well, some people are like old friends who have known each other for a long time even if they meet for the first time...... But we will never be able to do it, bring a message to you for the military seat, and after the Yongtuan, he will be completely handed over to you Han Feng, so that he can feel at ease. ”

As he spoke, Dong Chenghai strode out of the house.

Han Feng chased two steps and asked, "Is there anything else I can do?" ”

"Take the Houyong Regiment and drive the little devils out of China."

The voice gradually faded away, until Dong Chenghai's back completely disappeared outside the gate of the compound.

Monk Wei trotted over with a kettle, "Third brother, the boiling water is here." ”

Han Feng nodded, "Pour, let's re-brew a pot of willow leaf water and taste it, that taste is quite unique." ”

Monk:......

The dark clouds were blown away by the strong wind again, and the originally depressed and boring sky suddenly regained a bit of clarity, and I don't know if it can still rain this heavy rain......