Who would have expected that Zhang Dada'er suddenly spoke, just because Jiang Long and others said that their regiment leader Wu Feng was too powerful, and he felt unconvinced.

"My head is the most powerful head I've ever seen." What Zhang Daring said is beyond doubt.

As for these generals of the Houyong Regiment, they are brave in battle, and they may not be much more mature than Zhang Daring, who is honest in nature.

They are all soldiers, and they all love their own regimental commanders, who wants to admit that their regimental commanders are inferior to other people's families?

Basket has the personality of Hunan Yankee who does not admit defeat in his bones, and he retorted: "The most powerful you have ever seen, but not necessarily the most powerful one we have ever seen!" ”

Jiang Long followed: "Yes, yes, yes, what, I was about to say it!" Our regiment leader, Wu Feng, is also the most powerful regiment commander I have ever seen. ”

The two sides made a fuss in laughter like this, and no one was convinced, and they both thought that their regiment leader was the most powerful.

Li Yunlong didn't get involved, but just kicked Zhang Dabiao angrily.

Da Biao was a little confused, "Commander??? ”

Li Yunlong: "I said Zhang Dabiao, you kid really has no affection at all, didn't you see that the two families are vying to say that they are the head of the regiment?" You're just sitting here like a pestle of wood?

If it really comes to war, when Lao Tzu was fighting, he was stunned and Wu Feng was still peeing and mud! ”

Zhang Dabiao: ......

Zhao Gang: ......

Everyone laughed for a while, Zhang Dada'er and Jiang Long were tired of bickering, and they stopped arguing.

Duan Peng suddenly asked, "Brother Jiang Long, you are familiar with your battalion commander, by the way, that Master Wei, right?" ”

Jiang Long smiled: "Cooked, cooked can't be more cooked, our battalion commander is a master, I often learn from him, this time back and forth, hehe, you don't know, how can you fight two or three hundred rounds, evenly divided!" ”

Huh-

Li Jiasheng, who was familiar with Jiang Long's background, all showed disdain.

Jiang Long's old face flushed, "What are you making trouble?" Isn't that the truth what I'm talking about? Didn't I fight with the battalion commander? ”

"You've been beaten up......"

"Basket, are you kid owed? What are you muttering? ”

Basket Scoop raised his hand, "No, no, I didn't say anything, Master Long, what you said is right, what you said is right." ”

"Hmph, that's pretty much it, shriveled calf, itchy skin? Where did I say that? Oh yes, I often have a lot of discussions with our battalion commander, and I have to fight three or two hundred rounds, and I don't know whether I win or lose, I'm old. ”

Duan Peng looked at Jiang Long in surprise: "So my brother is also a master, your battalion commander Master Wei is a monk who has been a warrior monk in Shaolin Temple for ten years, and he is very skilled, you can actually fight him for three or two hundred rounds?" Awesome, awesome. ”

Now it was Jiang Long's turn to be dumbfounded, "How do you know this?" ”

Duan Peng said: "Well, let me ask you, is that Master Wei in your mouth, isn't it, um...... Half a head taller than me, a stronger body, a ring scar on the head, and sometimes I like to giggle, and I like to call myself as much as I do.

Also, does he like to use Shaolin Temple's sweeping legs the most when he fights? ”

Jiang Long was even more dumbfounded, and looked at Duan Peng in disbelief: "You, do you know our battalion commander?" ”

The characteristic that Duan Peng said was who could he be if he wasn't Monk Wei.

Not to mention Duan Peng at this moment, even Li Yunlong and Xu Zilin and their entourage are more and more sure that Wu Feng, the head of the Houyong Regiment next to Master Wei, is Han Feng himself.

Zhang Dada'er was overjoyed, "Brother Jiang Long, don't fight, don't fight, I don't have to fight with you, it turns out that your head is my head of the group!"

Captain, we've finally found you. ”

Jiang Long: ......

"What the hell is going on?"

Li Yunlong said with a smile: "You don't have to doubt, take us to meet your head Wu Feng, and you will understand everything." ”

The team began to speed up its pace, and Li Yunlong, Zhao Gang, and Xu Zilin were emotional.

"I said it would have been a three-dignified kid! This kid, since he met him, he has brought many surprises to Lao Tzu.

It's only been a few days, and he actually went to the camp of the Guojun army and pretended to be the head of the regiment. ”

Zhao Gang said with a smile: "We praised this leader of the Houyong Regiment Wu Feng before, but now it seems that Comrade Xiao Han is amazing!"

It took a few days to gather such a large number of routs and lead them to fight against the Japanese army.

And it seems that Comrade Xiao Han's prestige among this team is still very high, I really don't know how he did it. ”

Xu Zilin didn't care about this, she had long known Han Feng's ability, as long as she could be sure that Han Feng was okay, she would be satisfied, and the heart that had been hanging could finally fall.

The team finally arrived at the place in anticipation.

The location is remote, and Han Feng chose the location of the regimental headquarters of the Houyong Regiment in a mountain village.

As soon as they arrived at the place, Li Yunlong and his entourage heard the monk's loud voice arguing, "I said you two, come and help me move something." ”

Now that I saw the monk, all the truth was revealed, who is it not Wei Dayong?

Duan Peng couldn't hold back any longer, picked up his fist and ran towards the monk.

The monk was directing a few soldiers to move things, when he suddenly heard the sound of breaking wind behind him, and when he turned his head, he didn't have time to be surprised, so he fought with Duan Peng.

The two haven't seen each other for a long time, and the fight is so enjoyable, you punch, I kick, punch to the flesh, and the people who watch it are wonderful.

The basket suddenly leaned into the ear of Jiang Long, who was full of confusion, and muttered, "Master...... Go up and fuck him for three or two hundred rounds. ”

Jiang Long: ......

He only now understands that Duan Peng is such a master, and then he thinks of the cowhide he bragged in front of Duan Peng, and suddenly feels that his old face is red.

It's really embarrassing to throw it to grandma's house.

On the empty field, Duan Peng and the monk had a hearty fight, and after fighting for a long time, they finally got tired and the two of them stopped.

Duan Peng asked: "Monk, I forgot to ask last time, what are the head of the regiment and your kid going to do?" Why did you run into this camp and become a battalion commander again? ”

Duan Peng also knew Shi Fangyu, the monk had always been above board, and he didn't hide it, but he was a little embarrassed and told everyone the ins and outs of the matter.

From going to Nancun, to later, in order to save the people of Nancun, he gathered the defeated soldiers, and then grew step by step into today's Houyong Regiment.

Li Yunlong, Xu Zilin and his entourage were full of emotion when they heard it, it turned out that there were so many twists and turns.

At the same time, everyone felt a little surprised that on the faces of Jiang Long, the generals of the fruit army, there was not much consternation because of this incident.

The only surprise they had was that their regiment commander, Wu Feng, was actually the famous head of the Eighth Route Army's Crazy Third Regiment, Han Madman.

There is no mustard and gap, but the admiration for the head of the regiment is more and more like a surging river, endless.

Jiang Long saw everyone looking at each other, and smiled helplessly: "You don't have to look at me, we already knew that the regiment commander was the Eighth Route Army, and he didn't hide it from his brothers."

The regiment commander is right, the Eighth Route Army belongs to the same battle sequence of the fruit army, as long as we fight devils, we are brothers, there is no difference. ”

"Good brother, well said!"

Not far away, there was a sudden compliment, and Wu Feng, who was not wearing a military uniform, strode towards everyone, of course, to be precise, this is the head of the new third regiment and the head of the Houyong regiment - Han Feng, pseudonym, Wu Feng.

After a long absence, Han Feng finally met Xu Zilin and his party again......