This first wine was given to the deceased martyrs, and a third of it was sprinkled on the ground, so naturally it didn't matter, and this second wine was given to the people, and the head of the regiment, Han Feng, drank half of the wine in the bowl.

Full of respect is in the wine, the people are naturally loud applause, some excited even dropped the bowl in their hands, if it were not for the shortage of materials during the Anti-Japanese War, I am afraid that all the people will not be able to bear it, and the bowl in their hands will also be dropped.

The soldiers of the Houyong Regiment stood behind Han Feng and looked at their regiment commander with the same admiration, even if they were strong in battle, they didn't expect to drink so much.

Jiang Long, who was close, was a little worried, he was the best drinker among the people, after all, the Northeast masters, the amount of alcohol was generally not too bad.

But he thought to himself, according to this big bowl of drinking, a third of it is poured into his stomach, and he can't walk three or two steps, but he is afraid that he will fall to the ground.

Jiang Long looked up at the monk, he knew that the monk was the closest to the head of the group, but from the monk's face, he didn't see any worried look.

Could it be that the head of the regiment has a surprisingly good amount of alcohol, and can he continue to drink the remaining one-third of the wine?

Jiang Long was a little unconvinced.

But whether he believed it or not, Han Feng took the last drink in the bowl, suddenly turned his head, and said to the soldiers of the Rear Brave Regiment behind him:

"This third wine, I don't respect heaven or earth, I only respect my brothers in robes, and my brothers in the Warrior Regiment.

Shame and courage, can win a hundred battles, today is only the first victory of our regiment, there will be more victories in the future, countless victories, until all the devils are driven out of China.

I salute you for this drink, and you believe in me, and you are willing to entrust your life to me.

I did it. ”

Han Feng said, raised his head, raised the bowl, and the wine went straight down, because he drank it too quickly, a lot of wine flowed from his mouth.

The throat floated up and down, Han Feng drank so much that all the soldiers saw it, and the regiment commander's belly even bulged at a speed visible to the naked eye.

What else is there to say about this? In this situation, everything is in the wine, and if you don't drink all the wine in the bowl, you can't be a brother or a man.

"Drink!"

Jiang Long yelled.

"Drink—"

The fighters responded.

"Respectfully, Commander!"

More than 200 soldiers raised the wine bowl at the same time, saluted in the direction of Han Feng, and then raised their heads and drank all the wine in the bowl.

The small basin-like wine bowl was poured by Han Feng, but the water did not fall, and the wine in the bowl had already been drunk cleanly.

Han Feng looked at his soldiers and his soldiers, and suddenly laughed heartily, removing all the turbidity in his stomach.

The soldiers laughed together, laughing more and more wildly, some simply laughed out of tears, no one knew why the regiment commander laughed, but everyone was willing to laugh together, and the laughter seemed to cover up a lot of things.

Master Dong looked at Han Feng again and was shocked, this kind of basin-sized bowl of wine has a nickname in Nancun, called "Hero Difficult".

Why is it so hard to be called a hero? Because the hero has to use this kind of big bowl to drink when he returns, but no hero's belly is big enough to drink a bowl of wine, not to say the amount of alcohol, but to say that the stomach is not so big.

Therefore, the hero is embarrassed, and he has to lose face, so it is called the hero difficult!

There are many heroes in Nancun, but it is difficult to describe this hero in one word, except for the one in front of him, Master Dong has really never heard of anyone who has done it.

But today there seems to be an exception, even if the third that was poured out before the head of the Han regiment is removed, there are still two-thirds.

This is also enough to be worth five or six bowls of the kind of big bowls used by the ordinary soldiers of the Houyong Regiment.

This is such a large amount, Master Dong's previous words are true, this is an old wine that he specially brewed, and it has been many years.

As for the many soldiers in front of him, their faces were flushed, and some of them even walked a little shaky.

On the other hand, Han Feng, who drank most of the bowl of "Heroes Are Difficult", only turned a little redder, and his demeanor and speech seemed to be no different from usual.

"Strong, Captain Han is really a god and a man, a man in temperament, a lot, a lot! Old decay admires, admires. ”

Han Feng said with a smile: "Let the old man break the bank, it's a pity that this altar is a good wine." ”

"Wherever and wherever a good wine is paired with a hero, and being able to be drunk by a hero is also a blessing for good wine.

Captain Han, and the heroes in the ranks, you have also fought for a night, so hurry up and rest! I immediately arranged for someone to clean the vacant room. ”

Han Feng said: "Master Dong doesn't need to bother, we can just break the temple." ”

Old Man Dong had a straight face, "Is the broken temple a place to entertain heroes?" Captain Han doesn't need to say much, this is a little bit of the heart of the old man and the villagers! ”

Han Feng smiled bitterly: "Then it's troublesome for everyone, just vacate two small courtyards."

In addition, Master Dong can rest assured that when our army is rested, he will leave Nancun immediately, but everyone can rest assured that it is not to abandon Nancun, but to divert all the Japanese troops around Nancun. ”

"Great! Head Han, please! ”

"Please!"

…… Master Dong was very efficient, and almost as soon as the front foot of the team set off towards the place, he ordered someone to vacate the two mansions on the back foot.

It was only when the team was swaying along the road that some soldiers' stomachs murmured.

Basket Scoop couldn't help but complain: "This old immortal has said so much, I don't know what to do, let's fill our stomachs first." ”

Li Jiasheng said: "It makes sense, as long as we can feed our stomachs, it is more realistic than any words of gratitude." ”

"Where's Old Man Dong?"

"I don't know, this old boy seems to be halfway through and left."

Han Feng raised his head, "Jiang Long, go and see what they are all muttering?" If there's any more nonsense, you'll cut him, damn it, it doesn't seem like he's hungry, otherwise why is there so much nonsense? ”

"Yes."

Jiang Long is now obedient to Han Feng, he originally thought that the monk was a ruthless character, but after this battle, he realized that the ruthless character was actually this master, how could he dare to slack off half a point.

The team immediately became honest, and finally arrived at the place, which was a big two mansions, and just by looking at them from a distance, the soldiers knew that this must have been the rich man who could afford to live in the past.

The warriors whose imagination was limited by poverty even thought that even the Afang Palace back then was probably like this.

"What a big house!"

When the door of the house was pushed open, the soldiers were directly stunned on the spot.

Good fellow, as soon as the courtyard door opened, the stone tables in the main courtyard were full of food!

From hot buns to white rice, and even fruits, the soldiers who had fought all night and walked so many miles had long been exhausted, so hungry that their chests were pressed against their backs, and at this moment, when they saw this table full of food, their eyes were green.

Probably shocked by the performance of the regiment commander Han Feng on the battlefield, the soldiers turned their heads one by one to ask Han Feng for instructions.

Han Feng scolded with a smile: "What do you think Lao Tzu does? I don't eat actively, and I have a brain problem! ”

said, and hurriedly greeted, "Monk, Lao Tzu seems to have seen half a roast chicken, grab it!" ”

Suddenly, the soldiers came back to their senses, and the yard was full of chickens and dogs, and at this moment there was no distinction between officers and soldiers, and everyone was harmonious like a room of brothers, laughing happily in the scramble.

The sky is dark, and I don't know when it has been brightened......