As the saying goes, the road is narrow, and the old saying is honest and does not deceive Han Feng, and it is indeed not false most of the time.

After more than 300 soldiers from Zhang Dabiao's battalion gathered, I don't know if it was Zhang Dabiao's intentional arrangement or providence, Han Feng was "smoothly" incorporated into the team of Yang Jie, three companies and one platoon of the first battalion.

This is really an enemy meeting, and Yang Jie sulked with his cheeks, ignoring Han Feng. The more than thirty soldiers in a platoon were all beaten by Han Feng, and their attitude was naturally not much better.

Han Feng stood at the front of the line comfortably, covering the body of Yang Jie, the leader of the row.

"You recruit, stand at the rear." Yang Jie ordered, his voice cold.

Now is not the time to fight regardless of identity, Han Feng has been in the army, and he knows very well that what he pays attention to in the army is to prohibit orders, for the orders of his superiors, even if Yang Jie is just a small platoon commander, he has to obey his orders, otherwise it will be battlefield disobedience, it is not a joke.

Han Feng walked to the back of the team with interest, and did not give Yang Jie an excuse to find fault.

The guns of the soldiers of the new regiment were systematically managed, and they needed to be turned in and redistributed when they were fighting, especially in this period of scarcity of guns, when the guns of the whole regiment were directly dispatched by the regiment commander.

Yang Jie's platoon received a lot of guns, and it seems that this time Li Yunlong made up his mind and assigned almost all the guns of the whole regiment to the first battalion, leaving only a part as the guard of the new regiment's base area.

Yang Jie and a few soldiers in a row began to distribute guns, and the team in front of them was one for each person, but when it was finally Han Feng's turn at the end, the young soldier spread his hands and gloated with a gloating face: "Sorry, there are no guns!" ”

"Platoon commander, why didn't I assign a gun?" Han Feng questioned Yang Jie, the leader of the platoon who came over, after the soul pierced, he finally had this first opportunity to go to the battlefield, he didn't want to just shrink back in the back.

Yang Jie sneered: "You are a recruit, your qualifications are too shallow, and it is not yet time to assign you a gun." ”

"You declare a personal vendetta!"

"Less nonsense, aren't you very bullish? Do you have the ability to go to the battlefield and snatch it from the hands of the little devil? ”

Han Feng stopped talking, and watched Yang Jie walk from the front of the last direction of the team in a calm manner, he knew that this matter was definitely not Yang Jie deliberately making things difficult for him, although Yang Jie was angry with him, he was also a bright and upright man, so he would not go toe-to-toe with Han Feng like this. Then the matter will be clear, most of it is Li Yunlong who confessed, just wanted Han Feng to go to the real battlefield to see and understand, think about it from another angle, this is Li Yunlong's protection of the recruit soldier Han Feng in disguise.

But is that really the case? The corners of Han Feng's mouth hung up with a sneer, his restless personality was not something that could be stopped without a gun.

When the team was secretly marching towards the Xiaozhuang ambush point, Yang Jie, the leader of the first platoon, quietly came to the side of Zhang Dabiao, the commander of the first battalion, and said, "Battalion commander, I did everything according to your orders. ”

Zhang Dabiao nodded, and said with a strange smile: "How is it, that kid is not unconvinced, right?" ”

"No, it's good! It's just that I don't understand, since he went to the battlefield, we have extra guns this time, why don't we share him? ”

Zhang Dabiao scolded: "I said that the line is long, but Lao Tzu didn't see it, you are quite generous!" ”

"One yard is one yard, we are not the kind of bastard who can't afford to lose, I can't do this kind of means." Yang Jie turned his head sideways and pouted.

Zhang Dabiao laughed, "Okay, you kid don't put gold on your face, this is our commander's order." His voice suddenly became solemn and serious: "I can make it clear to you in advance, the commander of the platoon seems to like these three stunned people very much, he is a recruit, the regiment commander did not give him a gun to protect that kid, and once the battle starts, you kid have to leave me a snack, if something goes wrong with that kid, Lao Tzu will ask you." ”

…… Yang Jie walked towards his team depressedly, and couldn't help but feel sorry in his heart all the way, grandma's, it's good now, the enemy has become an ancestor, he can't be bullied, and he has to be his nanny on the battlefield. For a while, Yang Jie felt that it was really difficult.

When the team arrived at the ambush point in the wooded ravine on both sides of Xiaozhuang, although Yang Jie was very reluctant, in order to complete the task assigned by the battalion commander Zhang Dabiao, he still personally took Han Feng with him.

The soldiers began to conceal themselves before the ambush, and the veterans of the new regiment were very skilled in taking all kinds of camouflage branches and leaves from the surrounding area, some wearing them on their heads, some wrapped around their bodies, and camouflaging themselves as much as possible to enhance the concealment effect of the ambush team.

Yang Jie was taken aback when he looked at Han Feng, this kid's movements were even sharper than the veterans, and the color of the camouflage branches he chose was extremely appropriate, it was this moment of effort, the veterans were still busy, this kid had already finished his disguise, and he was almost integrated with the lurking ditch.

"If you don't have a gun, when the battle starts for a while, let me stay in the trench honestly, don't go anywhere, don't lift your head, and your body of branches and leaves will be useless, it's better to throw it away." Yang Jie whispered to Han Feng, arranging it like this, this kid shouldn't have any problems, and he can make a good deal with himself!

Han Feng ignored Yang Jie, lying on the dirt slope of the trench without saying a word, he looked down on the trenches dug by the veterans of the new regiment under him, the soil to block the guns was soft, and there were too many rocks in the chosen place, so that the digging depth of the trenches was not enough, and because of the hasty march, it would be absolutely difficult to build an effective cover in a short period of time when the battle would start, coupled with Li Yunlong's command style, Han Feng was sure that the soldiers of the new regiment would be able to wipe out all the enemies in a short time, but the casualties would not be small.

Han Feng couldn't help sighing, the martyrs of this period were too lacking in military literacy, and many times they relied on their enthusiasm and lifeless charge, which was indeed an admirable tough battle, but behind the admiration, it was the price of too much blood.

At this time, the atmosphere around suddenly froze, and Han Feng's gaze must have appeared, and a group of Japanese soldiers appeared not far away.

The situation with this Japanese army...... Before Han Feng could take a closer look, he was pressed down by Yang Jie with a calloused hand.

"I rely on ......" Han Feng scolded Yang Jie in his heart, he gritted his teeth angrily, it's all at this time, and there is still time to take care of Lao Tzu on this donkey day......

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