397 Rekindle the fighting spirit

After a long period of suspension of training, at the beginning of the training, there was nothing else, just one word, "run", around the city wall of Heyuan County, forming two long dragons, constantly running, the long dragon meandered, and for a while it became a magnificent scenery in Heyuan County.

Han Feng has been lying in the hospital for four months, and in four months, if he is a healthy person, even if he is a special soldier, and he doesn't exercise at all, he will probably feel loose.

Now that I can finally exercise again, the whole person immediately has an indescribable pleasure, especially in this cold winter wax moon, with the vigorous exercise, there is also a body of hot sweat, and the original cold wind is no longer cold, just like Han Feng said, it is like a cool breeze in summer.

Running out of a hot sweat and running more and more freely, Han Feng yelled at the team: "Come on, sing our military song." ”

"Listen, the horn of the new journey is blowing, I'll give you a head and sing!"

"Listen, the horn of the new journey is sounding

The strong army is called forward

If the country is to be strong, we must take responsibility

The battle banner is full of iron-blooded glory

……”

The soldiers sang with joy, those who could sing shouted loudly, and the recruits who could not sing also imitated this beautiful melody, and the loud singing spread all over the county town of Heyuan, and the majestic tone and magnificent momentum rolled around.

Just like the regiment commander Han Feng said, running and running, singing and singing, breaking out in a hot sweat, the soldiers are not cold, even those soldiers in single clothes feel hot all over, where is it still winter? It's clearly summer.

The lifelessness of the original team disappeared in an instant, and a momentum of striving for upward momentum spread from the very beginning of the team to the very end.

The atmosphere of the whole team was gradually ignited, and Xu Zilin knew that this was the return of the soul of the new third regiment!

At this moment, didn't even he join the team unconsciously, shouting and roaring desperately with this vast momentum?

Han Feng, who was running heartily, even ripped off the thin shirt on his body, revealing a body of strong muscles, and at the same time, the scars all over his body caused by the fragments of the cannonballs were also exposed under the haze of the heavy snow.

The soldiers who witnessed all this were shocked, and there was a terrible wound that was even bleeding, but just like that, the regiment commander himself was unaware that he was running shirtless in this cold winter wax moon.

Such a bold regiment commander, that is, looking at the three armies, how many people can there be? The hearts of the warriors became more and more admired, and even the pace under their feet became faster.

Xu Zilin panted and ran to Han Feng's side, running side by side, and said worriedly: "Old Han...... Han...... Don't run...... You're still wearing ...... Hurt, run again...... I'm sick again! ”

Han Feng kept running, and turned his head to look at Xu Zilin, for some reason, he always felt that Xu Ziling's head was always unconsciously moved away when he looked at his bare arms.

Maybe it's winter, Lao Xu, this kid doesn't know when his skin has turned a little whiter, Han Feng held his breath, and couldn't help but joke loudly: "Don't worry, I'm fine, but you Lao Xu, you kid still have to strengthen your training!" Why does it seem that at first glance, Lao Tzu always thinks that you look like a girl? ”

Xu Zilin: ......

"Commander...... Seriously...... It's pretty much the same as running here...... It's so cold...... If you run any longer, don't really get sick, soldiers. ”

Han Feng nodded and slowly stopped, and as he stopped, all the soldiers passed one by one, and they all slowly stopped, constantly panting, covered in sweat.

How long has it been since training, under the leadership of the regiment commander Han Feng, everyone didn't feel much tired, and ran a full five or six kilometers, of course, this was because Han Feng deliberately slowed down the pace.

When they reassembled, Han Feng, who was standing on the training platform, said: "Training is also exquisite, now that I am sweating after training, I am not cold!"

But as soon as this training stopped, the temperature was low, and everyone's soaked clothes could easily cause everyone's wind chill, so I will make a long story short, after saying that, everyone returned to Tongpu, and those who had dry clothes changed into dry clothes, and those who did not burn the fire to dry the clothes. ”

"As for what? Just a few o'clock.

First, this training cannot be stopped, and this point is the same whether I am here or not, whether you are in the New Third Regiment or not, whether you are in Heyuan County, it should be the same.

I heard that after I was seriously injured and hospitalized, you little rabbit cubs didn't embarrass Lao Tzu, fought a lot of victories, brilliant, all of them are good, Lao Tzu wants this kind of spirit, even if our new three regiments die to the last person, they must have this kind of spirit, that is crazy!

Everyone knows the reputation of the Crazy Third Regiment, it has spread, this is the glory of the three armies, we can't live up to this glory, we must do a little, at any time, even if it is the most ordinary soldier in our regiment, as long as he stands out, people can't help but sigh:

Oh, this soldier is amazing, this soldier has a crazy energy in him! It must be the soldiers of the crazy third regiment led by the Han madman!

Hey, it's kind of interesting to be able to do that. ”

The warriors laughed.

Han Feng said: "Don't laugh, brothers, do you know what the biggest role of our honor is?" ”

Looking at the soldiers with puzzled expressions, Han Feng smiled and said, "That's the momentum, think about it, if the enemy fighting with you is a madman army, will you not be afraid?"

On this basis, our enemy, whether he is a little devil or someone else, as long as he hears of our name, this battle has not yet been fought, the momentum has been weakened by three points, and he does not know how much combat effectiveness he can exert on the battlefield, maybe he doesn't even dare to pull out the knife, so he is so frightened that he retreats, even when the loot is captured, our friendly troops look at it, I drop a mother, the one in front of me is a soldier of the crazy three regiments, brothers, don't rob them, this is a group of crazy people, let's give them something.

Listen, how useful is our name? ”

The warriors clutched their bellies and laughed again.

Han Feng continued: "As for this second point, to be honest, it is bad news, but there is no bad news in our group, it is bad news, and we should also turn it into good news."

As for what the news is! Let me tell you one thing first, it is estimated that it will not be long before our brothers will split up again, and each battalion, company, and even platoon will have to fight on its own.

But it's nothing, but it's time to hone everyone, everyone can take this as a training, we will compare each platoon and each company, and when we get together again, they will all brag, if anyone didn't kill a few devils at that time, they would probably be embarrassed to speak, why? There is no capital to brag about! ”

Looking at the soldiers who were smiling happily, Han Feng suddenly had an indescribable pain in his heart, and he said in a deep voice: "Okay, I'll just say so much, remember Lao Tzu's last sentence, you are the soldiers of the third crazy regiment, you must be worthy of the word "crazy", if anyone embarrasses Lao Tzu, when you see Lao Tzu, don't call Lao Tzu "Regiment Leader" with a shy face, why, because Lao Tzu does not have such a shameful brother as you."

It's all gone! ”

The soldiers gradually left, and the last thing they remembered in their hearts was the words of the regiment commander, everyone was a little puzzled, how could the regiment commander suddenly say those heavy words in the originally happy atmosphere?

But no matter what, whether it is a recruit or a veteran, they all keep Han Feng's last sentence firmly in their hearts:

I am a soldier of the Third Crazy Regiment, so I must be worthy of the word "crazy", not to be a coward, and never afraid of death!

This is a fighting spirit that has been rekindled by Han Feng!

The snow was heavy and the new snowflakes soon covered all the messy footprints left by the soldiers on the training ground, and the harsh environment became more and more intense, and there was no end in sight to this spring......