PS: Ask for a monthly pass, kill little Japan!

Leng Feng fell asleep, just like that, he sat on the chair, he was so tired, from the beginning of the Guanghua Gate City Wall Battle to now, he hadn't closed his eyes for at least three days and three nights.

"Counselor Witch?" A light footstep sounded at the doorway.

Wu Xiaoyun gestured a few times, Xiao Xia could understand some sign language, and nodded: "Chief Leng is inside, just fell asleep." ”

"Shall I go in and have a look?" Wu Xiaoyun said that he understood, and gently pushed the door open.

Leng Feng sat alone in a chair, his head slightly lowered, snoring regularly, and Wu Xiaoyun's gaze became gentle.

She stared at the man, the first man to walk into his heart, and there was an indescribable feeling brewing in her heart.

She thought of the scenes she had with him, especially the one she had run away from the desert not long ago.

Did he see it?

Suddenly saw Leng Fengzhi wearing a coat, on such a cold day, sleeping like this is going to catch a cold, now in the Yaksha camp, anyone can fall, but Leng Feng can't!

He is now the soul of this team, and without him, this team simply cannot go on.

On the sofa, Wu Xiaoyun saw a military blanket, she walked over lightly, picked up the blanket, and walked over.

Gently draped the blanket over Leng Feng's body.

Although he was asleep, his years of combat experience had already given Leng Feng's body an instinctive reaction, and when someone approached his body, he would immediately fight back!

Those who know him well know that they usually wake him up first, rather than quietly approaching him. It can be beaten lightly. It's hard to say.

The blanket covered Leng Feng's body. His body reacted instinctively, his eyes hadn't opened yet, and his hands had already moved!

Wu Xiaoyun didn't expect Leng Feng's reaction to be so big, his wrist was grabbed all of a sudden, and his body was jerked forward

Wu Xiaoyun was so shocked that she almost didn't scream, although she couldn't make a sound, Leng Feng had already controlled her hands and feet, and she turned over. crushed her underneath.

His eyes suddenly opened, and he came face to face, looking at each other.

It's you!

The posture of the two was quite ambiguous, almost completely close together, Leng Feng was surprised, and quickly let go of Wu Xiaoyun's hands, his body was like a spring, and he returned to his position in an instant, his waist stood straight, and he took three steps back in a row. Distance yourself from each other.

"I'm sorry, Counselor Wu. I didn't know you came in, I thought it was...... This is my instinctive reaction, don't get me wrong......" This kind of thing, Leng Feng has encountered it for the first time, so I really don't know how to explain it.

Wu Xiaoyun blushed, quickly stood up, quickly smoothed the corners of her clothes, her breath was slightly disordered, it was obvious that she was smoked by the strong manly aura on Leng Feng's body.

It's just that this feeling seems to be something she has never felt in her twenty-four years of life, and her heart beats at least seven minutes faster than usual.

Is this what the book says about the heartbeat like a fawn?

"Blade ......"

Leng Feng was taken aback, didn't Wu Xiaoyun only say the word "cold", why did the word "Feng" come out now?

Could it be that Wu Xiaoyun's language function has begun to recover?

As soon as the word "Feng" came out, Wu Xiaoyun herself was surprised, and she didn't know why such a word suddenly appeared.

"Cold Front!"

Leng Feng was stunned for a moment, and then he wanted to laugh out loud happily, Wu Xiaoyun was able to call out his name completely, what a good start.

"Wu Xiaoyun, it's great that your language function has begun to recover."

Wu Xiaoyun was also very excited, but after holding it for a long time, her cheeks were flushed, and she could only say the word "Leng Feng".

As for the rest, I can't say it for the time being.

"Don't worry, take your time, sooner or later, you will recover completely." Leng Feng comforted that a good start is half the success.

Leng Feng is very confident that Wu Xiaoyun will recover her language function, the shadow of her childhood made her silent, and finally temporarily lost the ability to speak, but this is only temporary, her vocal cords have not degenerated, as long as she finds an opportunity, there is naturally no problem.

Now she can speak, she can make a sound, and whatever she says, that's a good start.

Hearing Leng Feng's encouragement, Wu Xiaoyun slowly calmed down, but there seemed to be a hint of color in his bright eyes.

A hint of hope for the future.

This was something that Leng Feng hadn't seen before, and the cold Wu Xiaoyun, which exuded cold like an iceberg, seemed to be beginning to melt.

"By the way, I still have something to look for you, have you contacted the headquarters department?" Leng Feng asked.

Wu Xiaoyun shook his head, even if the headquarters headquarters broke through, I am afraid that it is still in a constant hurry at this moment.

"Forget it, the radio will be silent for the time being." Leng Feng shook his head, now it is estimated that no one can take care of anyone, wait and see.

This is a retreat and breakthrough that is more chaotic than the retreat from Songhu, and the troops cannot be contacted, which is normal.

"By the way, I have a clear message here, and you can arrange for it to be sent to me before we leave the Army Prison tomorrow." Leng Feng grabbed a manuscript on the table and handed it to Wu Xiaoyundao.

This is a "Letter to the Military and Civilians of Nanjing" that he wrote for half a day, and the full text is not much, only more than 1,000 words.

Mainly talking about the War of Resistance for the future and hope, calling on the soldiers and civilians of Nanjing to rise up and fight against the Japanese army, don't be tied, freedom and dignity are never given to you by others, but earned by yourself, and the invaders will not give you freedom and dignity!

They only think about enslavement and plunder!

In addition, there is the news that the commander of the Tsuruga Wing of the 9th Division of the Japanese Army, Hitomi Hidemi, has been captured, which is also the most important and encouraging news.

The report should be made clear so that the whole of China and even the whole world will know about it.

The letter is signed: Nakshatra!

Leng Feng didn't want to be in the limelight yet, anyway, the Yaksha and they would soon know, because next, the Yaksha would dislike the bloody revenge in Nanjing City.

This is the purpose of Leng Feng's stay in Nanjing City.

He hoped that he could stop the massacre of the Japanese for the next six weeks with his own strength, but it would not work by preaching and dissuasion, and the Japanese would not listen!

Then there's only steel knife to steel knife. Blood for blood!

"Is there a mimeograph machine in the prison?"

Wu Xiaoyun thought for a moment. I think I've seen it somewhere. So he nodded, but gestured and said, there is, but I don't know if it can be used.

"Xiao Xia, go find that Meng Zhisen!"

Xiao Xia said yes and ran to call someone.

After a while, a sleepy-eyed Meng Zhisen was taken into the warden's office.

"Does the prison have a mimeograph machine and ink?"

"Yes. It seems to be in the reference room, but this thing, I've only seen it, and I don't know how to use it. Meng Zhisen nodded.

"I don't need you to teach this, go and get me the mimeograph machine and ink, and the paper, at least three or five thousand."

"Yes, Chief Leng."

"Lao Shen, take a look, this is a letter I wrote to the soldiers and civilians in Nanjing. I'm going to print it for him with a mimeograph machine and then distribute it. What do you think? ”

"Okay, Sir Leng, what you wrote is too good, is this news about the capture of the Japanese army Dazuo not written on it?" Shen Zhiming said.

"I wrote this letter to both the military and the people in Nanjing, as well as the Japanese, once the people in Nanjing spontaneously organized, the Japanese would not dare to act rashly, how many troops do they have, how many people do we have?" Leng Feng explained, "As for this last one, it is to give the Japanese a warning, don't come nonsense, otherwise we will not guarantee the safety of the prisoners." ”

"You're threatening the Japanese?"

"Of course, however, a big Zuo is not enough to make the Japanese obedient, so in the end, it depends on us and whether our people can wake up and resist the invaders." Leng Feng was faintly worried.

On one side were the unarmed civilians and prisoners of the national army, and on the other side were the Japanese invaders armed to the teeth, and the disparity in strength was too great.

There is no way to control this crazy army, unless there is a force that can resist him and suppress him.

But judging from the current situation, I am afraid that no one can do it, and it is the Japanese army itself that can do it.

But those Japanese generals couldn't hold it back one by one, and killed more people than their own soldiers.

Counting on their conscience to find out, it is better to hope that the steel knife in their hands is sharp enough, and in the future, they will cut off their heads one by one to pay tribute to the dead souls!

"Chief Leng is right, we must be self-reliant in order to drive out the Japanese." Shen Zhiming echoed excitedly.

"You can use a mimeograph machine, right?"

"Yes, yes, we have the best printers and plate makers." Shen Zhiming said.

"Can you help me design a logo?"

"Signs?"

"Yes, the sign, the sign of our Yaksha camp, a symbol, a label that represents the Yaksha camp." Leng Feng said.

"Oh, I see, okay, I don't know what Chief Leng wants?" Shen Zhiming understood, this sign was similar to a cockade and armband.

"Since we call it the Yaksha Battalion, let's use the Yaksha as a symbol, Old Shen, have you ever seen the Yaksha?" Leng Feng asked.

"How can I see this mythical character?"

"Just take the mythical Yaksha as the prototype, don't be too complicated, just be able to show the anger and ferocity of the Yaksha." Leng Feng said, "Then print it for me in the blank space under the signature." ”

"Okay, that's fine, the plate maker will be able to draw it for you soon." Shen Zhiming agreed.

"Please, at least three thousand copies will be printed for me by tomorrow morning!" Leng Feng solemnly made a request.

"Rest assured, Chief Leng, I promise to complete the task!" Shen Zhiming said with high morale, this is a meaningful thing and worth doing.

"It's less than three hours before dawn, Counselor Wu, you go and rest." Leng Feng glanced at his watch and said.

Wu Xiaoyun nodded slightly and returned to the telecommunications room.

Leng Feng brought a flashlight, checked one of the sentry posts, and went to see the rest of each squad and platoon.

The brothers had followed him from birth to death for almost a week, and had already established a comradeship of solidarity.

These brothers, although Leng Feng has not been able to name each of them, they are all his brothers in life and death.

"Big brother!" Patrolling to the heavy machine gun platoon, Niu Miao just woke up.

"How about making you this platoon commander, but it's stressful?" Leng Feng handed over a cigarette and asked with a smile.

"It's okay, the brothers are fine." Niu Miao smiled.

"Is the top of your forehead okay?"

"It's okay, rub some skin." Niu Miao said indifferently.

"Do you regret it?"

"I don't regret it, follow you, big brother, I know that it was all a muddy mess before, and now I know what to do, why do you want to fight Little Japan." Niu Miao said.

"You have to study more in the future, you use your brain to fight a war, you are now a platoon commander, you can't patronize yourself, you have to think about your brothers, we lead troops, what we have to remember is that if you take them to the battlefield, you must also take them alive." Leng Feng lit a cigarette and took a puff.

"Understood, big brother." Niu Miao stood up very seriously and saluted a military salute.

"Sleep, from tomorrow onwards, we will always be on the verge of death, and it will be difficult for you to sleep even if you want to." Leng Feng said.

"Yes!" (To be continued......)