Dawei is a village with a population of nearly 100 households, and when Han Xin arrived with the three regiments, he knew what the joy of "meeting old acquaintances in other places" was.

Of course, this is not a meeting in a foreign country, it is a meeting of comrades-in-arms in a foreign country, and the comrades-in-arms are extremely happy to see each other.

Far away, Zhang Guangrong, the head of the 74th Regiment, was full of bright smiles and enthusiastically hugged him, "Brother Dashan, Dashan, we are looking forward to the stars and the moon every day, but you are finally here." ”

"Lao Zhang, you fuck, it turned out to be you old boy!"

As an old Red Army soldier, among the cadres at the same level, not to mention all of them, Lin Dashan is basically familiar with each other, Zhang Guangrong is known to him, and he thinks that when the two were both small platoon commanders, they made a lot of friendships.

Zhang Guangrong doesn't know much about Lin Dashan's old man's temper, and he can scold his mother in front of you, which means that he really treats you as a brother, and he doesn't care, he smiled and hugged Lin Dashan fiercely, "Dashan, you scoundrel is now the head of the regiment, this world is really his grandmother's change!" ”

"Fart, Lao Tzu did this with real knives and real guns, if it weren't for the fact that Lao Tzu made too many mistakes, hum ......" Lin Dashan's eyes widened and he didn't say any more.

"Haha, as long as you kid is capable, okay, let's not talk about it, hurry up and let the comrades have a good meal, rest and rest, I will vacate the house for you."

Zhang Guangrong looked at the soldiers of the three regiments behind Lin Dashan, after the trip to the snow mountain, although they were still high-spirited, the fatigue that could not be concealed was still visible at a glance.

"Okay, then Lao Tzu is not welcome, brothers, go, eat the damn ......" Lin Dashan turned his head and said hello, and rushed towards the house behind Zhang Guangrong with the hungry and exhausted soldiers of the three regiments.

"Regiment, regimental commander, these three regiments...... It's a bit like a bandit......"

"What do you call it, the soldiers brought out by Lin Dashan, they are all bandits, no, they are bandits." Zhang Guangrong smiled bitterly twice and said sarcastically, but sarcasm is sarcasm, Zhang Guangrong still walked towards the earthen house, and asked: "Xiao Zheng, do you have enough to eat, the comrades of the third regiment have just climbed over a snowy mountain...... But it's not easy, so we must let everyone eat enough! ”

"Don't worry, Commander, it's definitely enough."

"That's good!" Zhang Guangrong nodded and entered the house.

"Hey, Lao Zhang, why the hell are you here" As soon as he entered the house, Zhang Guangrong saw Lin Dahanshan holding a bowl of batter and gobbling it up, and said with some slurred words.

The villagers in the village were not wealthy, and the earthen house was temporarily borrowed by Zhang Guangrong, and there were not a few stools in it, so the soldiers of the three regiments found a corner and squatted on the ground to eat.

The continuous Long March was not only carried out by the Red First Army, nor was the other Front Army left behind, so even the 74th Regiment did not have much grain in stock, and the "reception banquet" that could be provided to the Third Regiment was only a few large pots of batter made of flour.

Seeing these comrades-in-arms of the Red Army drinking batter in a hurry, and then touching their bellies to show a satisfied look, Zhang Guangrong suddenly felt a little blocked in his heart.

"The Great Mountain...... Not much stuff...... You can only be left to the end. ”

"Captain, this batter is delicious!"

"That's it, look, my belly is up, and I guess I won't be hungry for the next three days."

Before Lin Dashan could speak, the other soldiers of the three regiments who were gobbling up stopped their movements and opened their mouths in twos and threes.

Everyone is not stupid, in order to welcome the arrival of themselves and others, the brothers of the 74th regiment distributed food for everyone to eat, and preferred to sleep in the open by themselves, and also vacated the house for themselves and others to live in.

Such a good comrade-in-arms, would he ask for anything too much?

Zhang Guangrong's eyes were a little moist, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Comrades, you are all good......"

"Don't fucking be long-winded, Lao Zhang, you know me, you said that I came to your door, are you...... Hehe, give Lao Tzu some wine. ”

The atmosphere was very appropriate, and was instantly broken by Lin Dashan's vulgar words, looking at the stinky face in front of him that made people cry and laugh, although he knew that Lin Dashan didn't want to see everyone's depressed scene, Zhang Guangrong still didn't give Lin Dashan a good face.

"It's still good wine, but there's no ...... fart"

"Hey, Lao Zhang, this is your mistake, as the saying goes, friends come from afar...... What's ......?"

"Joyful"

"Oh yes, that's what it means, to tell you, if you can't get a drink today, hehe, brothers, block the door for me." Lin Dashan glanced at him, and although the soldiers of the three regiments around him did not move, they all laughed maliciously.

The head of the regiment has this hobby, everyone still has to support the drop!

"Hey, Lin Dashan, you old boy is still playing tricks, aren't you! Don't you look at whose pie this is? Zhang Guangrong responded with a smile.

"However, since you old boy said so, Lao Tzu can't let you laugh at us and we can't even afford to ask for a little wine, so let's do it, there is no fine wine, where is the second pot head Lao Tzu still have a few bottles......"

"Oops! Brother, take a look, why didn't you say it earlier! Let's know, who is Lao Zhang? The good man at the top wants to ...... back then"

"Okay, okay, you don't wear a high hat for Lao Tzu." Zhang Guangrong resisted the old face posted by Lin Dashan, "Let's go, let's make trouble." ”

"That's a good feeling!"

Lin Dashan suddenly smiled, those who know him know that in addition to fighting, Lin Dashan also has a hobby, that is, drinking, iron-blooded warriors love to drink, Lin Dashan is even more addicted to alcohol,

But since the political commissar Xiao Xiang came, both of them have set the rules, this is military, Lin Dashan has the final say, and in life, Xiao Xiang has the final say.

Lin Dashan loves to drink, and he loves to play drunk after drinking bars, Xiao Xiang quit, and he has three chapters of the law, and since then, Lin Dashan naturally has no chance to drink a hearty drink.

When the opportunity came in front of him, Lin Dashan naturally wouldn't let it go, turned his head and said, "Brothers, I have to eat hard, and treat this place as my home!" This is the head of the regiment, that's our own brother, don't be polite to him, I'll tell you......"

"Let's go, please drink and can't stop you from talking like this." Zhang Guangrong pulled Lin Dashan out, and the soldiers laughed loudly in the rear.

Han Xin stayed with the members of the Odd Soldier Team, and they were also warmly entertained by the comrades of the 74th Regiment, and they ate a meal of the sea to get rid of the hunger in their stomachs.

"Comrades, eat quickly, after eating, we will have a teacher party in the evening!" The soldiers of the 74th Regiment came to spread the word, and the mood of the members of the Odd Soldiers team suddenly became excited, and after finishing dinner, they walked towards the established bonfire party venue under the leadership of Han Xin.

At about eight o'clock in the evening, a bonfire made of firewood like a hill was lit, and the flames of the sky quickly burst into flames, decorating the night as if it were day.

The fire brought warmth and removed all the cold of the night, and the soldiers of the 3rd Regiment and the 74th Regiment worked together in harmony, holding hands and dancing and singing military songs around the bonfire.

"The revolution ignites the sky like a fire, and the Red Army bravely dares to move forward......

The military and civilians are a family......"

The cheerful singing continued until about ten o'clock in the evening, and some of the warriors hugged each other around the campfire, and some of the warriors returned to their huts and slowly ...... I fell asleep.