The winter of Jindi, bitterly cold, icy, not necessary to the deep winter, just a head, the cold wind with the cold current can blow people shivering, if you don't put on a few more cotton clothes, don't wear a pair of gloves, you will soon find that your body and hands do not belong to you, only to stiffness.

The soldiers of the Eighth Route Army must be the most frost-resistant group, and when the bears with fat and thick fur were so frozen that they had to hibernate in their burrows, they wore shabby thin shirts, gritted their teeth in the cold wind, and were stunned to fight to the death with the cold.

Some of the fighters lost and closed their eyes in silence.

In the cruel era, a few people froze to death in the cold winter, which was just normal for Sheila.

Han Feng has felt a lot in the past few days, the heavy quilt is covered with some straw, and the body is rolled, which is the sleeping environment, but where can this keep out the cold? Many soldiers fell ill because of this, and the same mistake as the political commissar Zhao Gang - wind cold!

Han Feng wanted to do something, but he was helpless, the current difficult situation of the Eighth Route Army was by no means something that he could change as a Han Feng, and he was powerless, this is the truest portrayal of the present.

When Han Feng went to see Zhao Gang, he hadn't entered the door yet, and he was hearing the conversation between Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang.

Li Yunlong said: "Old Zhao! You can recuperate in peace! I'm in this group! ”

Zhao Gang said: "Lao Li, how long do you want to hide it from me?" ”

"Who, who the fuck dares to hit Lao Tzu's little report?"

"Lao Li, don't scold people, I know the situation in the regiment, I am the political commissar of the independent regiment, how can you not let me know these things?"

Li Yunlong knew that the matter could not be hidden, and said with a wry smile: "Lao Zhao, you are still sick!" How can I bother you with this bit of. ”

Zhao Gang's eyes were hot, he knew that this was not a, but a major matter related to whether the soldiers of the Independent Regiment could survive this winter, but Li Yunlong was afraid that he would worry about it, so he dragged his condition seriously, and he was all on his shoulders.

What kind of comrade-in-arms feelings this is! An inexplicable warm current flowed through every vein of Zhao Gang.

"Lao Li, I'm sorry, it's my body that is too unlucky, and before I can do anything, I fell ill, and now the big and small affairs in the regiment fall on your shoulders alone, you have worked hard."

"You fucking fart, Lao Tzu has no other knowledge, when I was a child, my father and mother told me, this can be disrespectful, but cultural people must be respected, why? That's all Wenqu Xing descending to earth, Lao Tzu is still waiting for you Lao Zhao to recover, pointing at Lao Tzu's nose and scolding me to remind me! ”

As Li Yunlong spoke, as soon as he moved his feelings, he habitually took out a handful of tobacco from his pocket, but there was no paper roll, looked around, and casually pulled Zhao Gang's notebook over and tore a page, and then rolled up the tobacco by himself.

Zhao Gang glared and said, "Why did you tear up my book again?" ”

"Isn't it just a few pages, when Lao Tzu beats the devil, I will return you ten copies." Li Yunlong didn't think so, lit the match and lit the cigarette roll he made, and with the rich smell of smoke spreading, the already not spacious room was suddenly filled with the choking smell of smoke, Zhao Gang was infected with the wind and cold, and couldn't help coughing.

Li Yunlong hurriedly snuffed out the cigarette roll, "I'm sorry Lao Zhao, forget about this stubble." ”

"You smoke it! It's just a little smoke, no matter how weak my body is, I can bear it, and I feel better if I smoke it.

"Ahh

"There is a lack of supplies in the regiment, sighing is not a problem, we have to think of a way."

Li Yunlong scolded: "What can Lao Tzu do, the little devil has become a shrinking turtle during this time, and he has not shown his face for so long, and without the little devil to engage in a side business, the hard life of our independent group cannot be improved." ”

Zhao Gang said: "Lao Li, it's strange to say, how did the devil suddenly become calm in the second half of the year, and there was no sweep, if it weren't for the current situation, I thought the little devil had withdrawn from China!" ”

"Then who knows, Lao Tzu hopes that the little devil can last a few more years, why, as soon as the devil leaves, our Lao Li's quality of life will go down immediately."

Zhao Gang and Li Yunlong laughed, and after laughing, Zhao Gang said, "Lao Li, don't you want me to give you ideas!" Comrade Madman has been wandering around outside lately, and he may have information in his hands, so why don't you call him over and ask him? ”

"Makes sense!"

As he was talking, Han Feng knocked on the door, Li Yunlong looked back, happy, "Three stunned, I and Lao Zhao are talking about you!" ”

"Commander, I heard it all, you are right, before winter, if we don't find a devil to fight, this winter will be sad."

"Did you hear the news?"

"This ......"

"Grind what, if you have a fart, let it go." Li Yunlong glared.

Han Feng said: "Regiment leader, Gou Huozhe in Ping'an County sent information the day before yesterday, saying that a group of Japanese soldiers suddenly came to Ping'an County, and they were fed in Ping'an County, and it is estimated that they will leave Ping'an County in a short time. ”

"Wild Wolf Valley!" Li Yunlong's eyes lit up, he was familiar with that area, it was simply an excellent place for an ambush, on both sides of the highway there were dirt ditches left when the road was repaired, and the soil ditches were now covered with dead grass that was tall for Qi people, even if the troops of a battalion were ambushed in it, it would never be easy to be discovered, "That is a good place for ambushes." ”

Han Feng said: "What the regiment commander said is that we can't do a side business these days, every time a battle is fought, the devils are eliminated, but the captured materials and equipment are not much, just like the battle of the annihilation of the observation group, we killed a few big fish, but where are those devil officers willing to spend physical strength to carry weapons, the captured ammunition is pitiful, and it can't even catch up with the consumption of our ammunition, like this, we are getting poorer and poorer, and the soldiers of my company are now less than seven or eight bullets in a battle alone." ”

Zhao Gang said with a smile: "Comrade Xiao Han, your company is not bad, and many soldiers in the regiment can't even distinguish three bullets." The devil's bullets are not easy to capture, and they will never surrender until they run out of ammunition and food, or they will be completely annihilated, and the devils are not stupid and will not leave the equipment to us. ”

Han Feng said: "Regiment commander, political commissar, if you want to seize more, on the one hand, we have to save bullets, and on the other hand, we also have to save the devil's bullets." ”

"How?"

"Fighting with the little devils, our equipment is too poor, if we fight a positional battle, a devil squadron can even use the firepower advantage to knock out one of our regiments, so we can't fight with the little devils with firepower, besides, everything in the regiment is tense now, how can we have bullets to waste on the little devils."

So I was thinking, this time we will take the devil by surprise, and have a bayonet-to-bayonet white-knuckle battle, and after such a battle, we and the little devil will have all the ammunition left, and there will be more materials and equipment seized. ”

Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang heard it with novelty, it turned out that there was such a reason for a white-knuckle battle.

Li Yunlong couldn't help but pat Han Feng on the shoulder and said: "Three stunned people, it's really yours, it's good, let's do it this time, the big knife company that I have trained for so long should also come in handy, let's teach the little devil a lesson, so that the entire northwest of Shanxi knows that our Eighth Route Army fights bayonets, then the fucking is also the ancestor of the little devil." ”

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