Everyone knew the grievances between Dong Zhiyu and Li Feng, but what they didn't expect was that they would be stabbed at such a time, or they would be stabbed several times.

According to incomplete statistics, this time the Central Army suffered more than 1,000 casualties due to untimely supply and transportation, and this is only four regiments, not counting the other divisions of the Central Army, their internal personnel have been suppressed, otherwise it is estimated that it will cause turmoil.

Li Feng didn't expect Dong Zhiyu to be so stupid this time? This kind of thing can also be messed up.

It's just that his supplies are cut off, his own people are cut off, and he has indirectly killed so many people, and then I don't know if it will suddenly disappear.

In this battle, the Central Army accepted Li Feng's affection, because at the critical moment, the little fat man took out a lot of food and sent it to the rear of their position, and also gave them a lot of medicines, without asking for a penny.

This time, the Central Army took all its anger out on Dong Zhiyu's head, and I don't know how many people will go to assassinate him after this battle.

"Boss, our supplies have arrived!"

Because of the previous reasons, their military supplies did not arrive for a long time, and they gave priority to supplying the Central Army before, so this batch of supplies was two weeks late.

But when the little fat man walked to the side of the supplies, several soldiers of the Central Army stood there with guns, seemingly guarding the supplies.

The lieutenant who took the lead stood upright, took out a list from his body and handed it to Li Feng for him to sign.

I don't know why, Li Feng always feels that these people have kindness and killing intent, and this combination of contradictions is really strange.

I don't want others to get close, once someone approaches at will, it is estimated that they really dare to shoot, but they are full of good feelings for the Eighth Route Army, after all, this feeling cannot be faked.

Li Qingzhi also came, he explained to Li Feng why these central military soldiers had such a demeanor, pointed to the lieutenant of the Central Army whose face was red from the cold, and said:

"He has three brothers, brothers, all of them are in the army, all three brothers were injured in the last battle, if there is medicine, they can all live, but you know, there is a problem with our own people, and the medicine has not been delivered in time.

Two of his three brothers died, and they died in his arms, and the rest of them were dying, and at this time, you sent medicines, even precious anesthetics, and his last brother was saved, so they are grateful to you.

This has basically happened to these people, and it was the brothers who gave them medicine at the most critical moment and saved their brothers' lives.

I heard that a group of people were needed to escort these supplies, so they blew them away on the spot, ignoring the scars on their bodies, and personally delivered these materials to you.

And it must be handed over to Li Feng, no one else can touch it, not even me, otherwise they will really dare to shoot. ”

Hearing Li Qingzhi say this, the little fat man had some tears in his eyes, these people may have many shortcomings, maybe they are not good people, but they have a grateful heart.

In this regard alone, they are commendable, this is the merit of human nature, it can be said to be a huge shining point, and this kind of emotion can still be maintained in this era, which he Li Feng admires.

"All stand upright, salute!"

At this time, the little fat man suddenly shouted, and all the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army stood up straight, saluted, and looked solemn and solemn, and it was the best way to return the salute with a military salute.

These soldiers rejected Li Feng's idea of inviting them to dinner, because they still had to go back to hold their positions, and they heard that they still had brothers who did not come down on the battlefield, and they wanted to accompany their brothers.

When a strange woman heard this, she quickly took out her notebook and wrote it down, her fingers were shaking wildly, and there were still two lines of tears on her face, as if she was infected by this scene.

"Since you are willing to go to the battlefield to accompany your brother, then I will not force you to stay, I have prepared cotton clothes and cotton shoes for you, and now I will wear them on the battlefield to accompany your brother.

I will accompany you on the battlefield in the future, maybe we are not on the same battlefield, maybe we are forever apart, but remember that we have a common name, that is, Chinese soldiers.

I will also kill more devils on the battlefield, we are all brothers! ”

"Thank you!"

The lieutenant who took the lead saluted Li Feng after putting on his clothes, took some food, and hurried back without looking back, they still have some tasks to complete on the battlefield, and now they must rush back to complete them with their brothers.

At this time, Li Feng saw this strange woman write in her notebook:

"Maybe they are not a group of good people, but looking at their backs leaving in a hurry, even if they are all dressed in tattered clothes, their faces are very messy, like a beggar, but at this moment, I look at their backs, and I feel very majestic, and this feeling has been haunting my heart for a long time.

I think this kind of thing should be able to be called the soul of the army, and it should also be able to be called the backbone of the Chinese nation.

With them, China will never die, and the Japanese devils will never want to occupy the whole of China......"

The little fat man is very pitiful, or he is an optimistic person, and after a long time in the military, he is very easy to be infected by this kind of words.

One set of official words after another, it doesn't sound like anything, and it can even be disgusting.

It is precisely this kind of prosaic vernacular that can resonate more with soldiers, and many great truths are in it, because the great truths are said by great men, but the great vernacular is understood by people, and the two cannot be compared at all.

This woman is a reporter, if she is not mistaken, she should be from a newspaper in Shanghai, of course, she is also a classmate of my sister.

Mo Xinran!

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm making you laugh, I was infected by this kind of scene for a while, so I couldn't help but write a few more strokes, I definitely didn't reveal any secrets, I don't believe you can check it......"

Mo Xinran handed over the notes in his hand, but the little fat man stretched out his hand to block it, and there was a moist eye in his eyes, but there was not a single tear left, and the soldier bled without tears.

"No need, you can remember it like this in the future, as long as you don't reveal military secrets, you should be able to see a lot of interesting things, and today will definitely not be the last one!"

After saying that, the little fat man left, followed by a red panda and a little money leopard, looking at the back of Li Feng leaving, Mo Xinran hurriedly opened the notebook again, and wrote on the note:

"He's a very easy-going guy, he doesn't laugh at my embarrassment, I see the tears in his eyes, but not the tears on his face, this is a strong man...... They are also a strong group of men......"