People are most likely to feel drowsy when they are full, which is physiological nature.

The soldiers fought all night, and Han Feng naturally felt complacent. Everyone rushed to sweep the wind and clouds, and after eating a few tables of food, he ordered to rest on the spot.

The environment in this place is much better than that of the dilapidated temple, which is both sheltering from wind and rain. The soldiers who were exhausted after a battle naturally fell asleep in the early morning.

Han Feng also entered a state of rest.

At 10 o'clock in the morning, today's sunshine was good. When the warm light shone on Han Feng's face, Han Feng, who was sleeping with the soldiers on the ground outside the yard, suddenly opened his eyes.

"Monk."

Monk Wei was awakened, "Captain."

"It's ten o'clock, so you can't sleep anymore. The Japanese may arrive at the place where they fought yesterday at any time. Hurry up and wake up everyone. In addition, we are notified to expand the scope of reconnaissance. We are preparing to leave Nancun today."

"yes."

Han Feng paused, "Monk, war is not a joke. I have specially asked Mr. Dong to take care of your girl Shi Fangyu, so that she can stay in Nancun. It is the safest for her."

The monk said gratefully: "Yes, thank you, third brother."

"Okay, call someone now!"

"yes."

"Everyone wakes up, get up, call people, wake up all those who haven't woken up."

Soon, the team gathered in a daze. For this team that was defeated before last night, it was indeed difficult to adapt to the laziness.

More than 200 people were woken up from their sleep and gathered, and it took more than a moment.

Slow, too slow!

What this team lacks is not just courage, discipline, attitude, caution... the same is true.

Han Feng wandered back and forth before the team. The soldiers at the brigade could see clearly. The commander, who had always been happy and angry, looked very ugly at this moment. Everyone was silent. A predictable reprimand seemed to come at any time.

The imaginary scolding did not seem to appear. The regiment commander Han Feng wandered for a while, but stood on the high platform at the yard gate and said calmly: "Are you all awake?"

The team was silent, and no one dared to respond to the commander's anger. The soldiers who were originally sleepy quickly widened their eyes and forced themselves to cheer up.

Han Feng said: "It seems that they are all awake, so let's talk about serious matters. Monk, Jiang Long, you two bring people to carry all the things out."

"yes."

A moment later, the capture of the ambushed Japanese squad was placed in front of a group of soldiers.

"Type 38 Sword Rifle 54.

6.5mm rifle bullets 3215 rounds.

Two light machine guns with a wrinkled handle.

Two doors of the eighty-nine grenade tube.

30 Type 89 grenades.

43 Type 91 grenades.

There are 11 turtle boxes and 186 bullets.

…”

As Han Feng's words sounded, all the soldiers' eyes were filled with desire when they looked at the seized equipment.

Han Feng's hands swept through these equipment one by one, "What a good equipment, it seems that it has not been used a few times, basically... Jiang Long, how do you say it in your Northeast dialect?"

Jiang Long straightened his chest, but his eyes never left the wicked light machine gun that the monk snatched from his hands. "Report to the regiment commander, in our Northeast dialect, this is called Gagaxin."

"What a batch of new equipment!" Han Feng's eyes swept across all the warriors' faces one by one, "Does anyone want it?"

"have--"

A unanimous reply.

Han Feng was shocked, "What? Didn't you eat? What did you say? I can't hear it."

"have--"

This time, the soldiers almost roared from their throats, and more than 200 roars sounded at the same time, and the noise was quite loud.

Han Feng seemed to hear it, and chuckled, "I want it? I don't even have any doors.

Let me tell you, fine wine is matched with heroes, good guns are matched with warriors, and this batch of equipment is for our true capable brothers in the Hou Yong Group. Otherwise, if this batch of new guns is handed over to the cowardly man, in Jiang Long's words, wouldn't it be stolen by those slutty things?"

Jiang Longle said: "Captain, then how can you be considered capable?"

Han Feng laughed and said, "What do you think?"

Jiang Long said: "You are the leader, you must have the final say. I, Jiang Long, will be the first to submit to you, but I have agreed to you that I will kill three Japanese soldiers this time, and we don't want anything else. I want my pretty bad guys."

"Three Japanese? A crooked guy?"

"Yeah!" Jiang Longyan's heart was raised to his throat as he saw Han Feng's face change, for fear that Han Feng would refuse again.

"I am a capable person, okay, this is a very slander light machine gun, and my surname is Jiang. In addition, I will expand your authority and pick another ammunition player to follow your instructions at any time."

Jiang Long was overjoyed and almost lay on the ground and kowtowed, "Thank you, the commander, thank you!"

Han Feng said, "Don't rush to thank me. The better equipment you get means how important the responsibility you have to shoulder.

The ugly thing is ahead. I have given you the light machine gun and I have given you the ammunition hand. If you go to the battlefield, you can't kill the power of the brave team in the back. I'm sorry, this is a crooked light machine gun. Will you continue to have a surname Jiang in the future? Or Zhang and Li, then I can't say it."

Jiang Long hurriedly held the crooked slap in his arms. The weight of more than 20 pounds seemed to be without something. This guy was really strong.

"Captain, don't worry. You handed me this slut, that's right. Hehe, this light machine gun will be my son in the future. How can my son take someone else's surname? In the future, he will only have the surname Jiang."

Ha ha ha ha--

The soldiers burst into laughter.

Li Jiasheng, a Hunanese boy, is also one of the few brave and bloody soldiers. He hurriedly said, "If you say that, Li Jiasheng will not be convinced. I killed no fewer Japanese soldiers in this battle than Jiang Long. I can get a crooked man, so can I."

"I'll kill you and me!"

"Whoever is afraid of whom, others are afraid of you and me, but not you. If you have the ability, we will be on the battlefield."

"Compared to comparison, whoever cowards whoever is the grandson."

Han Feng said: "Everyone saw the battle that Li Jiasheng fought bravely. I don't think anyone questioned this light machine gun."

"Thank you, the commander." Li Jiasheng was overjoyed and hurriedly picked up his crooked hand.

Han Feng continued: "Now, brothers who have killed the Japanese in the Wumingpo ambush stand up."

24 soldiers walked out of the team step by step, each of them with straight chests. Everyone knew what the regiment commander wanted these people to stand up, while the other soldiers who remained still showed envious expressions.

Among these 24 people, Baopiao, Liu Defa, even Zhou, Guawa and Hu Tu are there.

Among the officers, only the Northeastern man Tian Dahu, the Henan man Yu Laoyi, and Captain Sun Shu were still standing in the team with embarrassment.

In fact, they may not be blamed, and these three people were not assigned a gun.

Although Sun Shu was a captain and the highest official title among the people, he was just a civil servant and had only been on the battlefield once. Before he could see the Japanese, he fled with the defeated army.

Jiang Long was also straightforward. He knew the details of these three guys and did not give the three guys a gun.

Seeing the three of them standing in the team, Jiang Long cursed at Tian Dahu, "You are a shabby thing, you are still a veteran who fought all the battles. You have been on the battlefield for more than ten times, right? Although they were all defeated, they are still veterans on the battlefield. In one battle, they can't even kill a Japanese devil. It really gives us a face to the Northeast."

Tian Dahu lowered his head: "I don't have a gun."

Jiang Long became more and more angry, "No gun, you have a knife in your hand. Even if you don't have a knife, you still have teeth and fists. Which of these can't kill the Japanese?

I killed three Japanese devils, one of which was killed by me with a butt. Why can't you?

It’s a shame that you are called Tian Dahu, and you also have the word “tiger” and the brothers of Longhu. I am a fellow countryman with you. I feel really shameful.”

Tian Dahu was insulted and clenched his fists, but he didn't say anything after all. Jiang Long cursed for a while, and when he was tired, he stopped scolding him.

Han Feng also issued an order at this time, "No one can kill the Japanese devils. You 24 of you can choose guns at will! Each of you has 20 bullets."

"yes."

The 24 people were happy as excellent examples for the entire regiment. After receiving the guns and ammunition, Han Feng continued: "Those who have injured the Japanese have come forward."

Soon, more than a dozen people received guns.

As for those who fired a rifle before the battle, it is naturally replaced with better ones.

Therefore, the 38-type rifles on the site were mixed with some Hanyang-made ones, and only 23 were left.

Even if there are 23 guns, there are only 34 of them, but the Hou Yong Group in front of me still has more than 130 brothers in my hands!

Han Feng said again: "Didn't retreat in the ambush and stand up after taking a step."

More than sixty people!

"There are many more. Brothers are more backbone than I think! But what I said is right. Soldiers, they have a big scar on their heads, so they are afraid of a ball!

Those who have fought against the Japanese stand up.”

Thirty-three people!

Han Feng was happy: "Look, the problem will be solved all at once.
To be continued...