"Third brother, let's hurry up! I really want to go back to the Independent Regiment now, look at our old regiment leader, look at our political commissar Zhao, and look at the old brothers of our independent regiment. ”

Looking at the monk's appearance that he couldn't sit still, Han Feng smiled and said, "What are you in a hurry?" Wait, I estimate that it won't be long before our comrades from the Eighth Route Army will come to pick us up. ”

The monk was puzzled: "Third brother, we are coming back by plane, and even the headquarters probably doesn't know the situation, how can there be a team that receives news to pick us up?" ”

"What, you don't believe it?"

"I don't believe it."

"Monk, how about we make a bet?"

"Bet on it."

Han Feng said with a smile: "Good boy, if you have the courage, then let's gamble, if our comrades come to welcome us in a while, you will wash my clothes for two months, if not, Lao Tzu will wash your clothes for two months." ”

"Hehe, third brother, are you serious?" The monk scratched his head and said with a smug face: "I know that your clothes are washed by the political commissar's sister-in-law, and the washing is fragrant and clean, and it would be great if my stinky clothes could be stained." ”

Han Feng said: "Don't be happy too early, you kid, you won't have a place to cry if you lose for a while." ”

Han Feng turned his head as he spoke, looked at the other soldiers and said, "I bet with the monks, don't be idle, if you want to bet, hurry up and bet, someone will wash clothes for free for two months, don't be in vain!" ”

"I'm betting on the head of the regiment to win!"

"I'm the head of the group!"

"Captain!"

……

"......" The monk looked at his lonely back, and put his expectant gaze on Jiang Long, who had not yet bet at the end, "Good brother, I know that you are the best for me", the monk was moved, to be honest, at this moment he was a little bottomless in his heart, looking at the row of brothers standing behind Han Feng, if so many clothes accumulated, he monk would simply not have to do anything in the past two months, and he would have to do the work of washing clothes and doing the work of his mother-in-law.

Jiang Long patted the monk's shoulder, "Good brother, I'm ...... also on the side of the regimental commander. ”

Before the words fell, Jiang Long joined Han Feng's camp.

Monk: "......"

"No, why don't you believe I can win? What if I win? ”

"You haven't won!" The stake's words are always heart-wrenching.

It's just that everyone recalls that the monk has never bet with the head of the regiment, and if you think about it carefully, you really haven't won once.

Han Feng said: "If you win, so many brothers on our side, each of them will wash your clothes for two months, and your monk will not worry about clothes for two years, but if you lose, so many of our brothers will wear clothes for two months, monk, you kid will be round." ”

Jiang Longle said: "That's it." ”

"Yes, what the head of the regiment means is what we mean."

The monk's eyes widened and he said, "Hmph, the clothes of the past two years have been washed, I'm happy!" ”

As he was talking, his four eyes were sharp, and he took the lead in shouting: "Commander, there is a team coming from afar." ”

"Hidden?"

Han Feng smiled: "You take a closer look and see what kind of team it is." ”

"Commander, it's getting closer, hey, it seems to be our own comrades!"

Hahaha –

Monk: "......"

"Hehe, third brother, brothers, or this bet...... Never mind? ”

The stake raised his eyes and said, "Forget it?" That's not good, I've been wearing my clothes for almost two months, and I'm waiting for someone to wash them. ”

The others also cheered, "That's it, you're also a battalion commander, you can't talk and don't count!" ”

The monk still wanted to quibble a few words to support the field, Han Feng smiled and said: "Monk, don't be unconvinced, you kid, do you know why I said that our comrades would come to greet us?" ”

“？”

"This has to say that our smart and cautious folks, you take a closer look, are there any of those wood-chopping fellows who have just chatted with us in the team."

"Commander, it seems that there really is."

The monk suddenly said: "I understand, they suspect that we are spies pretending to be the Eighth Route Army, so they specially found someone to arrest us." ”

Han Feng said: "That's indeed the case, it should be that we didn't know the news that this county town had been occupied by our comrades, so the villagers became suspicious, so we brought our team over to arrest people." ”

"Everyone should pay attention to it, and if you can't explain your identity for a while, you should cooperate honestly first, and don't have a conflict with your comrades."

"Yes."

As he spoke, a team of men and horses wearing the uniforms of the Eighth Route Army rushed over.

There was about a platoon of soldiers, and without saying a word, they raised their guns to surround Han Feng and his party.

Han Feng and his entourage were still wearing the clothes of the convenience people lurking in the camouflage used by the angels at this time, and the platoon commander of the Eighth Route Army led by him raised his gun and shouted at Han Feng and his party: "Listen to these fellows, do you claim to be a member of the Eighth Route Army, or are you from outside the gate?" ”

Jiang Long said with a smile: "I said this brother, comrade, that's necessary, we are really the Eighth Route Army, that is, from outside the Guan, oh, we are from Fengtian." ”

"Fart, that place in Mukden is full of little devils and puppet soldiers, how could you come from there, how did you get here?"

"On a plane, we bombed the devil's airfield and grabbed a plane that flew over." Jiang Long said.

"What about airplanes?"

"It's hiding where we landed, what's the matter, don't you believe I'll show you?"

"Why don't you talk nonsense to Lao Tzu, whether you guys are spies or not, it's still two to say! If you want to trick us into the past, did you lay an ambush over there and wait for us early in the morning? ”

Jiang Long was speechless for a moment.

Han Feng and the monks, who were standing in the front row, heard a soldier close to him muttering on his lips: "Platoon commander, good family fire, we have encountered a big deal, you can see what these people are holding in their hands, either submachine guns or things we have never seen, eighty percent are also treasures, if this can be captured, we will send it." ”

The platoon commander moved his lips and said, "Don't be careless, they have powerful guns, let the brothers be ready, hold the grenade in their hands, and fire directly if the situation is not right for a while." ”

Raising his head, the platoon commander shouted: "Hurry up and hand over the guns to Lao Tzu, otherwise we will shoot." ”

"You, why can't you people make sense......"

Han Feng pressed Jiang Long's shoulder, looked at the platoon commander of the Eighth Route Army led by Na with a light smile, and said, "Comrade, you are the soldiers of the old regiment commander Li Yunlong, right?" ”

"Platoon commander, they seem to know our regiment commander."

Chen Sanhe was also taken aback, "Who are you, how do you know our head of the regiment?" ”

Han Feng said with a smile: "Sure enough, let me be right, with the temper of the old regiment leader, it will never be a soldier when it is brought out, as soon as you comrade speak, I saw the shadow of the old regiment leader."

Oh, my name is Han Feng, I was originally the commander of the second battalion of the Independent Regiment, the commander of the new third regiment later, and then the Far Eastern Regiment......"

"You, you're ...... Captain Han! Han Maniac! Hearing Han Feng say his name, Chen Sanhe was stunned, and directly interrupted Han Feng's self-introduction, he then began to look around Han Feng carefully, and then was overjoyed, "Head Han, it's really you!" ”

"Brothers, don't be careful, put down the gun quickly, this is Captain Han, have you heard of the famous Han madman? This is our leader's brother! Chen Sanhe's face was full of excitement.