Knowing that the boss agreed that the special combat team would follow Captain Han and his entourage back to the Northeast to resist the war, the members of the special combat team were all pleasantly surprised.

Han Feng even sighed with emotion, although the special combat team lost badly in this assessment, but as Han Feng saw, the special combat team's special training in the past few months has been quite fruitful, and it is only because the opponent he encountered is Han Feng's group of perverts that he will lose so completely.

Such a special combat team that has gone through the most arduous special training moments, and has gone through the most material-consuming and equipment-consuming moments, is a big treasure.

Not to mention, with such a special combat team of more than 100 people whose quality is absolutely passable, it is basically impossible for Han Feng to set them up in the Northeast.

Not everyone can get into the special combat team, and every member of the team there needs to be extremely talented, and these members need to be selected from a large number of soldiers.

The boss handed over such a special combat team to Han Feng, which was a heavy gift.

A team of nearly 200 people left the headquarters in a mighty manner.

When he was walking on the road, the stump and the four eyes sighed, "Commander, we can make a lot of money this time, and when we came back, there were only about a dozen people, and when we went back, we were stunned to bring a special combat team back." ”

Han Feng scolded: "It's not promising, do you think we don't have some blood?" Let's not talk about Yang Min and Professor Tanaka, we also lost a plane, haven't you counted this account? ”

Four-eyed laughed and said, "Commander, I understand, then this is what we deserve." ”

"Hehe, that's what you're talking about!"

Duan Peng has been thinking about Wei Dayong, "Leader, the monk kid is really, he forgot his brother when he has a wife, and he won't go to the headquarters with you to see me, if we can't return to the Northeast with us this time, the monk kid won't be able to see us." ”

Everyone laughed and laughed, and halfway through, Han Feng stopped, this is the hometown in his memory.

Han Feng said: "Do you see that village not far away?" I came out of this village, what's the matter, would anyone like to go back with me to see my father? ”

"There's—"

The warriors responded together, and the sound was earth-shattering.

Han Feng laughed and said, "Okay, then let's go back together, and make the old man's house lively." ”

Jiang Long hurriedly leaned his face over, "Leader, you said okay, let Daddy help me introduce a mother-in-law, don't forget about it." ”

Han Feng scolded: "As long as your kid is special, I will introduce you to your mother-in-law, so what should so many brothers do?" ”

"That's right, you can't be eccentric, Commander!"

"That's right, if Dad wants to introduce Jiang Long to his daughter-in-law, then he can't leave us behind."

……

Han Fengle said: "How many girls can my father know?" Look at you bunnies, enter the village in a while, don't frighten the villagers anymore. ”

Li Hai shouted: "Brothers, the head of the regiment said a long time ago, we are brothers, Dad is everyone's father, Mother is everyone's mother, I will see Daddy Han for a while, don't forget to call Daddy together." ”

"Gotcha!"

Everyone responded, and they arrived at Hanjia Village in laughter all the way.

The panicked villagers saw that it was the Eighth Route Army team, and they relieved their hearts one by one, and then someone recognized Han Feng, and they all stepped forward to talk with emotion, and Han Feng led the team all the way to the door of his house.

Daddy Han seemed to have just come back from the field, and was vigorously knocking on the mud he had brought back from his straw sandals at the door.

"Daddy—"

Han Feng called, and the memories of the two worlds had long been unable to remember who was who, but this one was particularly real.

Father Han raised his head, and his weather-beaten face appeared in front of Han Feng, the old man had worked hard all his life, but this glance had already made Han Feng's heart sour.

"Feng Wazi, it's really you coming back! It's not like Daddy's eyes are flowering, right? ”

Han Feng's eyes couldn't help but turn red, "It's not that you're dazzled, it's an unfilial son...... It's back. ”

"It's good to be back, it's good to be back, if you can come back to see Dad, Dad is very happy!"

Father Han said, looking at a large number of people behind Han Feng, and asked suspiciously, "What are these dolls?" ”

"Hello Daddy!" The soldiers shouted in unison, and the noise spread throughout Hanjia Village, attracting many villagers to gather around to see the excitement.

Han Feng said with a smile: "These are all brothers who killed devils on the battlefield with me, and this time I came back with my son to see your old man." ”

"Wow, wow, wow, they're all good dolls!"

When Daddy Han heard this shout, he almost burst into tears.

He was still stumbling on his mud-stained straw sandals.

"Dad, I'll knock it for you." Han Feng took the straw sandals and quickly knocked the mud pieces on them clean.

Han Feng only felt the hard work of the old man at this time, he had led the troops to fight for so many years, and he was stunned that he had never sent anything and a half to his home.

"Dad, it's too cold to wear straw sandals this day, you wear mine, my son's shoes are leather shoes seized from the devil, and they are warm to wear." Han Feng said that he was going to take off his shoes.

The soldiers behind him rushed to take off their shoes one by one, "Dad, wear mine." ”

"Wear mine."

"Mine is better than all of them, wear mine."

Father Han couldn't help but laugh and said: "Son, quickly put on your shoes, your father and I don't lack shoes to wear, you don't know, every once in a while over the years, comrades from the Eighth Route Army have sent me things, shoes, clothes, food and money."

Some say they are independent regiments, some say they belong to the new third regiment, some say they belong to the new second regiment, and some seem to be from the headquarters of the Eighth Route Army.

Dad has heard that my son is very brave in fighting devils on the battlefield, and he has become the commander of the regiment.

You don't know, my father is happy in his heart, this must be the green smoke from the ancestral tomb, for this matter, I have not gone to the grave of the ancestors.

But I have hands and feet, and the villagers in this village also take care of it, so what things are needed, how many times have I told the comrades of the Eighth Route Army, so that they don't send them anymore, just wear these leather shoes under your feet, and there are several pairs of them in my house.

But my feet are not as tender as yours, and I am still used to wearing straw sandals woven by myself, which is comfortable. ”

Only then did Han Feng understand that this was the case, so he smiled and put on his shoes with the soldiers behind him.

It is definitely impossible for so many people to get together to let Daddy Han cook and entertain, Han Feng was also in a hurry, so he chatted with his father for a while, and then asked the brothers to each drink some well water from Han's village, which was considered a hospitality.

At the end of the day, Han Feng proposed to let Daddy Han go to the Northeast with him, but was rejected by the old man, who said that the fallen leaves returned to their roots, and they could not leave their hometown in this life.

Han Feng said that he had married his mother-in-law, and Father Han cried with joy, and repeatedly said that when there was no war, he must bring his daughter-in-law back to him to see, and it was best to bring back a grandson.

Then Daddy Han drove people away with a smile, saying that fighting devils is a serious matter, don't delay in your own home.

With a feeling of gratitude, Han Feng kowtowed to Father Han three times, and then got up and left with a group of soldiers.

Looking at his son's distant back, my father couldn't hold back any longer, and finally burst into tears......

Seeing the lively villagers, they came up at this time, and they all sighed, "I said old Han, you cry a fart, with such a promising son, you can have fun at home!" Obediently, it's the first time I've seen such a big battle returning to my hometown to visit my family! ”

Some said: "I said old Hantou, if you want me to say that you are the poor and miserable, why don't you go to the Northeast to enjoy happiness with your son, and you have to stay in our broken village?" ”

In the face of the ridicule of the villagers, Daddy Han just laughed vigorously.

When everyone dispersed, he looked at the horizon that had long since disappeared the back of Han Feng and his party, and muttered: What do you know...... Is this really my stupid son?

Daddy Han thought about it, shook his head again, and joked to himself: Nonsense, if it's not Lao Tzu's seed, whose seed can it be? Hehe, the ancestral tomb is smoking, smoking......