"I'll kill you and me."

"Brother Jiang Long, this is your mistake, we are now the Eighth Route Army, don't die this and that at every turn."

"You, if you talk nonsense, I'll kill you and me."

"Everyone doesn't have to be afraid of him, he is a paper tiger, his mouth is powerful, he is not afraid of your jokes when he says it, before he meets our leader, he can be scared when the little devil stands in front of this kid." Li Jiasheng ruthlessly exposed the shortcomings.

Jiang Long was not annoyed, but smiled heartily, "You Hunan boy is not much better, look at your original virtue, the rifle in the hand of the little devil when he came over was scared." ”

"Company commander, are devils really that scary?" A recruit asked.

Jiang Long said: "Well, isn't that okay?" A little rabbit like you, one person can do three or five. ”

"Company commander, you just blow it!"

Li Jiasheng stood on the same front as Jiang Long this time, and he said solemnly: "He didn't lie about this, a rookie like you, a devil does three or five at a time, that's just a conservative estimate, the little devils are all well-trained, do you know what people use to practice bayonets?" With the living! That's what you can compare? ”

The recruits were stunned for a moment.

Jiang Long said: "Don't listen to this thing to scare you, although this little devil is powerful, how can we be as powerful as the head of the group?" As long as you fight with our regimental leader, you will find that killing little devils is like playing. ”

The recruits couldn't help but ask: "Company commander, is our regiment commander really that powerful?" ”

"Nonsense."

This time it was Jiang Long and Li Jiasheng who spoke in unison.

Jiang Long said: "You recruits, you have never been on the battlefield, you haven't shot or killed devils, but if you haven't even heard of the name of our regiment commander, then it's a complete calf, if you want to know how powerful our regiment commander is, just ask a few veterans to inquire, and you will understand everything." ”

"Get up, Lao Tzu's body grows big, and of course the sleeping place has to be big, and I said that this piece of land belongs to me, whoever dares to rob it, I will kill him and me."

The north wind was blowing outside the house, and the snow was still drifting, and the soldiers were laughing with each other by the warmth of the house, and Jiang Long lay comfortably on his nest, closing his eyes and resting.

The mouth is still singing happily:

"Jumping over the flower wall in a watch

Shout Lang Jun, don't panic

Standing under the eaves of the porch, I looked at it carefully

Borrowing the neighbor to come and go, so cough, cough, cough

The little face of the slave is scorched

In the second watch, knock on the window lattice

Shout, Lang Jun, don't be loud

I opened the door on the ground, and I greeted you with a smile

Grab Lang Jun's hand and cough cough ......cough

When he was happy, Jiang Long, who was dancing, grabbed an arm, and then the song stopped abruptly, and Jiang Long, who was still with his eyes closed, scolded: "Which turtle calf thing has come to the old bed to occupy space again?" I'm going to kill you and me. ”

Everywhere but quietly, the person who came didn't seem to react, Jiang Long opened his eyes in doubt, and Han Feng, who was grabbed by him like a little daughter-in-law, looked at him expressionlessly.

"Oh maa...... Commander, why are you here? Sit down, sit down. ”

Han Feng said: "Isn't this your place?" Whoever sits will be killed, where do I dare to sit! ”

Jiang Long's head shook like a rattle, and the surrounding warriors always felt that Jiang Long, who was a big-tailed wolf before, had now become a dog shaking his head and tail.

"Commander, how can this be, this place is specially reserved for you."

Jiang Long said with some flattery, and kept beating the drum in his heart, don't look at him Jiang Long seems to be not afraid of heaven and earth, and when the army is defeated, he fights this and that, and what captains and lieutenants are not put in the eyes of him, a superior soldier.

But that is limited to others, and Jiang Long admires the strong people who really surpass him Jiang Long too much.

Especially the regiment commander Han Feng in front of him, the image of the god of killing the gods who rushed into the encirclement of the devil and killed the Quartet alone in the nameless slope ambush was almost deep in Jiang Long's heart, from this point of view, Han Feng was more in awe of Han Feng.

This kind of awe can't even be compared to Monk Wei, who often beats Jiang Long.

"Captain!"

"Captain!"

The veterans and recruits all stood up at this time and saluted Han Feng straight.

Han Feng nodded, kicked Jiang Long away, and then sat on Jiang Long's so-called bed, which was actually the dirt floor where these straws were laid, and there was a bed not far away, and the youngest recruit soldier was asleep.

Although Jiang Long is full of wildness and some disobedience, he is not a bully of the weak.

As for why he was so arrogant when he was a rout soldier in the broken temple, he just wanted to vent, and in Jiang Long's opinion, the rout soldiers had no dignity to talk about, and they didn't deserve his respect at all.

He even sometimes had nothing to do and used his fists to teach the routs a lesson.

On the one hand, he vented the humiliation in his heart, and on the other hand, he also had a final desire, he longed for these defeated soldiers to cheer up, and at the same time longed for himself to be able to cheer up.

But it's different in front of you, this is not a rout, but the Eighth Route Army that is bent on killing devils and helping each other.

Jiang Long naturally doesn't bully others, at most it's just a mouthful.

After Han Feng finished "occupying the magpie's nest", he smiled at the other soldiers and said: "It's cold this day, it's still snowing, you should still chat, what to do, I'm here to find Jiang Long, this kid."

But I still have to ask, Jiang Long, this kid didn't bully you, right? ”

Jiang Long, who was behind Han Feng, was still drooping his head, and his son kept glancing at the soldiers, and even begged for mercy in a funny way, so he almost kowtowed.

When Han Feng turned his head, he immediately returned to his original state, looking honest.

This scene made the soldiers laugh, and a recruit said: "Regiment leader, Brother Jiang Long always says that he wants to kill us!" ”

Jiang Long: ......

Han Feng smiled: "That's really untidy, he has such a fat guts?" ”

The recruit continued: "But we all know that Brother Jiang Long is a knife-mouthed tofu heart, and when he issued cotton clothes before, he also gave us his own cotton clothes to wear!" ”

"Ahem, you shriveled calves, you have quite a conscience." Jiang Long was happy, and said in his heart, the head of the regiment should have nothing to say now!

Han Feng said: "Don't be grateful to him, he is a veteran, this is what he should do." ”

After chatting with the soldiers for a while, Han Feng got up and said to Jiang Long: "Pack up, go north with me, and go to the military hospital." ”

Jiang Long had a bitter face: "Commander, it's still snowing outside, and I don't have cotton clothes......

"Less nonsense, within ten minutes, Lao Tzu will see you at the entrance of the regiment department, a little wind and snow is nothing, Lao Tzu is wearing a pair of pants, and he can still run 30 miles."

"Yes!"

Jiang Long didn't dare to complain anymore, and respectfully watched Han Feng leave, and then breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Huh-

With Han Feng leaving, some of the frozen atmosphere eased, and a burst of disdain soon sounded in the room.

Jiang Long's face did not change and said, "What are you making trouble?" Trouble Lao Tzu to kill him again. ”

A soldier said: "It turns out that Brother Jiang Long also has people who are afraid!" ”

"Nonsense, you don't know, the head of the regiment is like chopping a devil's head like chopping a watermelon."

"Awesome."

A veteran said: "But we can't laugh at the company commander, although the regiment commander is good to the brothers, even if the regiment commander stands in front of us with a smile, there is still a great sense of pressure." ”

A veteran of the New Third Regiment who followed Han Feng all the way said: "I don't know why, recently the brothers have said that the smile on the face of the regiment commander is much less than before, and sometimes everyone is afraid to speak with a straight face." ”

"Maybe it's the sacrifice of Bao Taiping and Comrade Zhang Erwa of the commando! They followed the regiment leader when they were in the third class, and the regiment commander always regarded them as brothers. ”

"Alas, envy, if we sacrifice one day, the head of the regiment can be so sad for us, even if we die, we are willing."

"You can dream about it, there are thousands of people in our new third regiment, and every soldier must be sad if he sacrifices the regiment commander, right? The regimental commander still needs to be physical. ”

Hahahaha –

Everyone laughed, this is also true, Jiang Long didn't dare to delay, he cleaned up casually, didn't wear cotton clothes, wrapped a coat, and ran towards the regiment headquarters.