"Again, Lao Tzu is the regiment commander and has to be responsible for the whole regiment, I can't let a battalion commander desert when the war is so tight."

Monk Wei's expression darkened, but he also knew that his request was too much, and thinking about it from his own perspective, he couldn't even find a reason to convince himself.

Han Feng said: "Besides, I didn't promise you, but after our base area is stabilized, we will take your sister to live in the base area, what is the urgency now?" ”

"There are a large number of devils gathered in this place, even if we attract the attention of the devils, Nancun may still be in danger of being invaded by devils at any time, I am worried about ......"

"Worried that the little devil will enter the village, and your sister is in danger?"

"I ......"

"Okay, you don't need to say more, I still say the same thing, if I think about it from the perspective that I am the regiment commander, I will never approve your leave, let alone watch you desert as a battalion commander."

The monk felt bitter in his heart, and then he heard Han Feng continue: "But then again, in addition to being the head of the regiment, Lao Tzu is also your brother Wei Dayong, what is the brother used for?" If your brother doesn't support you at a critical time, who will support you?

You're right, the devil has been wandering around Nancun, and if you can't get it, I'm afraid it's not enough for you alone.

In a word, you can go, Lao Tzu will go with you, as for the others, you don't have to think about it, I accompanied you out of brotherly affection, but if you want to pull other people, that is, I, the head of the regiment, are favoritism. ”

Han Feng looked overjoyed when he saw the monk, and said with a straight face: "Don't be moved too early by your kid, Lao Tzu promised to go to Nancun with you, and it wasn't all for your kid's goodness."

I heard that there is a group of routed soldiers in the ruined temple in Nancun, there are quite a few of them, and it should be related to the 98th Army.

This is interesting, as far as I know, in the Battle of Zhongtiao Mountain, 250,000 people from 11 armies of the Guo Army were defeated at the first touch, and Zhongtiao Mountain was directly lost, and in the end, only the 98th Army was left to persist in the War of Resistance.

And this rout seems to be the soldiers of the 98th Army, what are they doing here in Nancun? Isn't it a war of resistance? What about their commanders?

Lao Tzu was quite curious, so he took the opportunity to take a look. ”

After making up his mind, Han Feng couldn't care about the monk's gratitude, and after he explained to Duan Peng, Lao Hei and the others the task of crossing the Qin River to the west.

The team continued to move west, and Han Feng and the monk quickly disappeared into the mountains and forests, heading towards Nancun.

Talking about the 98th Army when walking on the road, Han Feng once thought that in the early days of the Anti-Japanese War, the reason why the Chinese people were defeated so quickly, even if there was tragedy, even if there was pride, there were not a few soldiers who were bloody on the battlefield, and there were not a few soldiers who were shrouded in horse leather, but after all, they were defeated and defeated.

The reason for this, of course, is one of the things about equipment and the quality of the army.

However, it is also an undeniable fact that on the part of the fruit army, due to the mixed composition of the army, the good and the bad, and the lack of fighting spirit, there are too few soldiers who have the courage to fight the enemy to the end.

A huge group organization, with only three or two excellent people to hold up the whole sky, is futile and hopeless after all.

"Therefore, it is a little commendable that the 98th Army can still choose to persist in the War of Resistance after the rout, but such a team that insists on the War of Resistance abounds in our Eighth Route Army troops."

The monk agreed, and said: "What the third brother said is right, I came from the Central Army, I have the deepest feelings for these two teams, I am not like a political commissar, I will talk about a big truth, but the most profound point I can feel, just like what we organized and propagated, our Eighth Route Army is a team with faith, faith can overcome all difficulties, but the faith of the fruit army, for the vast majority of people, there are probably only two things." ”

Han Feng was surprised that the monk still had such feelings, and he asked with a smile, "Oh? What two things? ”

"Money, and women."

Hahahaha –

"Monk, Lao Tzu just discovered that you kid can still say such incisive words!"

As he was talking, he saw the outline of Nancun from a distance, and it was still peaceful, and the monk glanced at it, and finally put his mind at ease.

"Let's go, monk, go find your boy's good friend."

The monk reiterated again, "Third brother, Xiaoyu, she really doesn't like me, I really just treat her like a sister." ”

"Hahaha, yes, yes, sister, it's a sister, it's really a blessing for her to find a brother like you, a monk!"

The two talked and laughed all the way, and the monk was ridiculed by Han Feng, and when they arrived at the entrance of the village, the two were discovered by the civil defense of Nancun, of course, provided that the two didn't think about hiding at all.

"Stop, who's who?"

The monk glared: "Don't you see the military uniform on my body?" Eighth Route Army, I'm here to find my sister. ”

The sentry was stunned, "You are the Eighth Route Army?" Do you know about the New Third Regiment? ”

Han Feng was suspicious and said: "The two of us are the soldiers of the New Third Regiment, our regiment commander is Han Feng, and the political commissar Xu Zilin. ”

"It's really you, Satoko, release people." The sentry hurriedly said, and the two of them got out of the way, signaling that Han Feng and the monk could enter the village at will.

Han Feng smiled: "Do you know the new third regiment? ”

Congzi said: "Of course you know, the New Third Regiment of the Eighth Route Army also saved our village!" It is the great benefactor of our South Village. ”

This Han Feng was a little surprised, he didn't expect that this mass work was difficult to make Xu Zilin helpless, and he couldn't even get into the ordinary Nancun people, and he was still unambiguous in terms of right and wrong.

This time, the attitude of the people in the village towards the two was obviously very different.

Not only was there no one to guard against them along the way, but they even brought some fruits and tea for the two of them.

Finally came to the door of Shi Fangyu's house, the wooden door is still there, the bluestone slab is still there, and the courtyard people are a dilapidated scene, but the mud and flowers on the side of the bluestone slab outside the door are gone.

The whole courtyard seemed to be quiet, and there were no more idlers shouting back and forth.

The monk stood at the door and hesitated, even a little cramped, Han Feng kicked him with a smile and said, "It's not good, how can my brother still worry so much when he sees his sister?" Let's go in, talk as long as you like, do whatever you like, I'll go to the ruined temple in the south first, and see what that group of routs looks like. ”

As he spoke, Han Feng knocked on the wooden door for the monk, and then turned around and left with a smile.

From afar, Han Feng seemed to faintly hear a conversation:

"Brother, it's you, you're back!"

"Well, I ...... I'm afraid that the devils will come to the village, so I came to see it. ”

"Come in, what are you doing with a pestle at the door?"

"Hey!"

Finally, the monk's honest voice came, and the wooden door was closed, so that no sound could be heard.

Han Feng shook his head with a smile, and said in his heart that this wooden pimple monk didn't know when he would be able to open his mind, and his brother's good things would not be bothered by himself, so he didn't think about it anymore, and he strode in the direction of the broken temple......