Han Feng and Dong Chenghai were talking, and the five bamboo rafts had already made several trips back and forth.

One trip can carry fifty or sixty people, almost twenty trips, and the whole regiment can cross the river.

Nearly an hour later, most of the cadres who remained on the shore were the last to cross the river.

Jiang Long, the commander of the fourth company, ran over and said, "Regiment commander, battalion commander, the soldiers have almost crossed the river, you should go over first!" ”

Han Feng nodded, "It's okay, Lao Dong, let's take a bamboo raft and go over together." ”

Dong Chenghai said: "There are not many people on the shore, call Lao Sun and the monk too, let's go over together!" ”

"Monk? When you talk about monks, I remember, what about this kid? I didn't see him at the beginning of the crossing, and I still didn't see a shadow at this time, and I always felt that this kid was a little strange when he set off. ”

"Old grandson, old grandson—"

Sun Desheng heard the greeting and strode over.

Han Feng asked, "Old Sun, have you seen that kid from the monk?" ”

Sun Desheng shook his head, "I saw the monk before, but I don't know where I'm going now." ”

Dong Chenghai said with a smile: "Regiment leader, this black light is blinding, everyone is wearing uniform snow clothes, and the monk may have followed other comrades first." ”

Han Feng said: "There must be something wrong with this kid, cross the river and find him in a while, and Lao Tzu will ask him again." ”

At the back of a bunch of soldiers not far away, Han Feng's voice came, and Monk Wei felt bad all over, first three months of special training in the snow, plus this stubble.

It's over, it's over.

The monk's expression was as ugly as crying, but fortunately the moonlight was dim and the warriors did not notice him, so no one noticed.

Han Feng and the monk were not far away, but the monk didn't dare to respond, he turned his head and whispered to the thin soldier beside him with a pleading face: "Political commissar, I beg you, you just let me go, if you continue to toss like this, the third brother will definitely not be able to spare me." ”

The felt hat that covered the neck stalk was lifted up by a somewhat white hand, and Xu Zilin's face was exposed from it.

In extremely cold weather, dark-skinned people will look darker, and fair-skinned people will appear fairer.

Under the dim moonlight, Xu Zilin, whose lips were like cherry blossoms, frowned, and said in a low voice: "Don't talk nonsense, monk, I say it again, you just pretend not to see me, otherwise I will let your kid copy "Hundred Family Names" to me every day in the future." ”

Monk: "......"

"Commissar, I'm in a quandary!"

"Hold on, Lao Han went to the Northeast to fight alone, how can you reassure me? You know Lao Han's temper, he is as stubborn as a donkey, if you don't use this method, even if the commander personally gives the order, he will not necessarily let me go.

In addition, it is not without benefits for you to help me, monk, you also know the rules of our Eighth Route Army, as far as your conditions are not up to the standard of marriage, I can help you maneuver from it, and after you come back from the Northeast, I will help you hold a wedding with your sister Fangyu at that time. ”

"Really?"

"Of course."

The monk straightened his chest, and his big black face almost turned into a flower, "Hehe, then I'm out of the way...... Comrade Xiao Xu, the next batch of you will cross the river with me. ”

"Yes, Battalion Commander."

……

"Monk, what about the monk? Did you see the commander of the third battalion? ”

After getting off the bamboo raft, Han Feng went all over the world to find Monk Wei.

A company commander said: "Regiment commander, our battalion commander hasn't crossed the river yet, hey, they're coming." ”

Han Feng raised his head and looked through the moonlight, the burly figure standing at the front of the last bamboo raft to land was not a monk.

"Commander, your name is me?" The monk jumped ashore from the bamboo raft with a grin, and Han Feng's attention was all attracted by the monk.

The seven or eight warriors who came over on a bamboo raft with Monk Wei walked past Han Feng one by one.

Han Feng shouted: "Monk, what are you kid doing?" I couldn't find you when we crossed the river just now, and we thought you had already come, so why did you fall behind us? ”

The monk touched his head and said a little embarrassed: "Third brother, I suddenly had an urgent need to urinate just now, so I found a place to pee." ”

"Okay, I'm too lazy to listen to your nonsense, take the team and prepare to go to the camp to rest!"

"Yes."

After all the troops of the Far Eastern Regiment crossed the river, they sank the hemp rope into the river again, and the bamboo raft was also hidden in the woods, and then left the shore and marched towards the mountains and forests on the east bank, which had long been explored by the scouts.

The goal is to Dongsheng Village.

That's where Han Feng expected the soldiers to camp for the night.

This cold night is long, and if you march overnight, no matter how thickly dressed the soldiers are, it will be difficult to resist the invasion of the cold current, which will definitely cause the body temperature to drop and make you feel unwell.

So it is very unwise to march overnight in the cold of winter.

Han Feng led the team to cross the river before nightfall when it was dark, just to avoid the detection of the Japanese army during the day.

Then he rested for the night, and the next morning, he left with the team and continued to the northeast without knowing it.

Speaking of which, this bandit village came in handy at the beginning.

The huge cottage, the bandits had long since run away, and the fighters of the Far Eastern Regiment just happened to be stationed in it.

Of course, due to the large number of people, the fighters also needed to temporarily set up some tents in the stockade as sleeping camps.

In more than a month of special training, the soldiers basically did not live in a house, and camped in the open snow, in order to cope with the extremely cold weather in the northeast.

For example, there is a bandit village as a camp in front of you, and the camping equipment is still complete, the food is sufficient, and the temperature around it is not very low compared to the cold in the northeast, and there is no enemy besieged by it.

The conditions are excellent.

The teams camped in small units with each company as an area.

After more than a month of special training, although there were more than 1,000 people in the Far East Regiment, the whole was like a big family.

Every morning before training, the soldiers will introduce themselves to each other, and the training around them will be to know each other, so that every soldier in the regiment can remember each other's faces and call each other's names.

Han Feng trained like this at the beginning, one was to form the cohesion of the whole regiment, and the other was to ensure that the entire Far Eastern regiment itself was "impermeable".

The warriors knew each other like a big family, and the enemy could not penetrate at all.

The original intention was to prevent spies, but now Xu Zilin, who was hidden among the soldiers, had nothing to hide.

The political commissar's good-looking soldiers are no strangers, and everyone was tightly wrapped up when they marched before, but they can still be indiscriminately filled.

Now it's time to camp and rest, everyone sleeps on the same bunk, and you can't still see your face, right?

Xu Zilin was out of options, he knew that he must not be exposed now, because it was not far from the base area, and as soon as Han Feng's head was hot, he sent someone to escort him back.

So what to do? There is no way, I can only find the monk as an internal response.

When Xu Zilin, dressed as an ordinary soldier, stood in front of the monk, the monk was a little crazy.

"Political commissar, I really beg you, you just let me go!"

"Bai family name, the consequences of offending me, I am here to help the head of the group, your sister ......"

Well, the key is "you girl".

"Political commissar, don't say anything, you tell me to do what I do, I will do it."

Xu Zilin nodded with satisfaction.

……