A surprise attack was a sudden start and ended suddenly.

When the Japanese army followed up rush to the concave ground where the battle was fought, the Japanese corpses with naked clothes on the ground were in a mess, and even the iron pot for cooking disappeared, and some soup was sprinkled on the ground.

There was naturally anger. The Japanese commander roared in the mountains and forests. These were the elite Japanese scouts of the two squads, and they fell here.

It's like blinding the Japanese's eyes. Even if the reconnaissance work can be left to others, it is naturally not as good as these professional scouts.

At this moment, the initiators who made the Japanese angry were happily enjoying two ready-made pots in a hidden forest, even the soup was still hot.

The recruits were naturally shocked. They found that the powerful Japanese in their impression seemed to be fragile and pitiful in front of Houyong Group. Not only was a team quickly wiped out, but they were also taken over by the regiment commander.

The veterans couldn't wait to get some chopsticks and pick up something in the pot to taste. They broke some branches in the woods, sliced ​​them, and used them as chopsticks.

Jiang Long uncovered the lid of the pot and suffused the rising fragrance to his nose with his hands. He was immediately intoxicated, "This little Japanese devil, the rice cooked is quite fragrant."

"I smell it, I smell it!"

"Smell here too!"

The soldiers started to make trouble, and Jiang Long simply picked up the pot and circled around the soldiers around him, whipping around while holding his mouth and breathing.

The aroma in the pot was everywhere, and soon the whole area was wrapped in fragrance.

Some soldiers have already started drooling in a bad mood, and more people's eyes can no longer live without the cooking pot. The saliva is swallowing, causing their throats to float up and down.

Cooked food, hot cooked food, is a luxury for the Japanese who have been marching for days, and even more luxurious for Han Feng and his party.

Especially in this enemy-behind battlefield where the Japanese army may appear at any time, it is impossible to make a fire and cook, and it is easy to attract the Japanese army's ideas. Han Feng issued a military order early in the morning and must not make a fire.

Then it goes without saying how attractive these two pots of fragrant cooked food are.

People in No. 300 divided the food for more than 20 people, so it was naturally impossible to fill their stomachs. At most, everyone tasted a few sips of soup.

The soldiers lined up, and a few broken bowls were circling around the crowd.

Each soldier didn't drink too much, and he had a little thick and thin. He took a few sips, then left with his mouth, showing an expression of enjoyment on his face.

The Japanese originally wanted to eat the food inside as lunch.

But when he arrived at Houyongtuan, there was no soup left in the two pots. The most unpromising Gua even stuck her head into the cooking pot, and the endless residue at home licked into her mouth.

"You slutty thing, you're too cold. You're so quick, come out for me!" Jiang Long couldn't help but curse.

But when he looked up, the surrounding soldiers in tattered clothes seemed to be envious in their eyes when they looked at Guawa.

Jiang Long:...

"What, you all want to put your head in and lick it?"

Uh-huh……

The new soldiers blushed and shook their heads one by one.

Han Feng no longer knew what to say, and thought to himself that our Eighth Route Army was poor, so it wouldn't be so exaggerated, right?

He originally wanted to say a few words: "A person can live in one breath, wealth cannot be lustful, and poverty cannot bend, but as soon as he looked up, he saw a few new defeated soldiers who had just shaken their heads like rattles. After the melon licked the cooking pot, he stretched out his head.

Han Feng kicked the man and the iron pot to the ground with an angry kick, "Damn it, it's so unpromising."

The new defeated soldier was startled. Seeing the regiment commander getting angry, he quickly explained: "Captain, I just saw a little canned slag inside, and Brother Guava didn't lick it clean!"

Han Feng:...

With some seizure of canned food and the dry food carried by the Japanese for several days, more than 300 soldiers, although they could not fill everyone's stomachs, they were at the bottom of the house, and their hunger was not that strong.

The team continued to set off, what should we do? Of course, we continued to inquire about the news according to the original plan and gathered the surrounding soldiers.

The next itinerary was beyond Han Feng's expectations and was much smoother than he had imagined.

Every time he encounters a defeated soldier, he doesn't even have to speak.

The soldiers who had experienced being defeated soldiers in the Houyong Group had long understood what the mentality of defeated soldiers was.

"Fuck us! Let's join in the group, it's better than you guys staying here."

"Look at you guys, you guys, all of them are up for me. We are here to reorganize the defeated soldiers and fight with the Japanese again. Those who want to survive should follow."

"You probably don't know which Sa our regiment commander is? That is the younger brother of our 98th Army Commander Wu, Wu Fengsa! Brothers follow him, there are wars, meat to eat, and military pay!"

Han Feng quickly turned his head and pretended not to see anything or hear anything.

Military pay?

Nonsense, I, Han, have been in the army for so long, and I have never heard of what military pay is.

So no matter what, at most, there were nearly a hundred, and at least a dozen. This target generation swept down seven or eight villages, and accumulated a small amount of them, and the team quickly grew to seven or eight hundred.

The battalion commander was pulled out, and Monk Wei was the one who took charge of the entire group. Naturally, everyone was convinced by the group.

In order to facilitate command, Sun Shu and Han Feng only divided the entire regiment into one battalion. According to the 55th standard of the New Third Regiment, the entire battalion was divided into five companies, with about two hundred people in each company. The company commander was the first to follow Han Feng.

The first company commander Jiang Long, the second company commander Li Jiasheng, the third company commander Baolao, the fourth company commander Liu Defa, and the fifth company commander Company Zhou.

As for the platoon leader and squad leader below, they were all the veterans who followed Han Feng first. They were all old backbones in the regiment, so naturally no one was dissatisfied.

But the team is gradually growing, and it seems to be close to the strength of the independent regiment that year.

But the formation of the troops is very different. The composition of the independent regiment is the people and militia. It can be kept silent, it can be left without clothes, or it can be hungry and full. However, the hearts of the brothers of the entire regiment are gathered together. Once they go to the battlefield, they can scream and launch the most violent charge.

This is even more prominent in the New Third Group.

But in front of this group of Housing Braves, apart from the old team that followed him first, Han Feng dared to guarantee the promise, he was really unsure of the others.

As for the entire group story conference, it probably won’t work here. Once there are Japanese people everywhere, the war is tight and there is not enough time.

Secondly, as long as there is no war, these defeated soldiers will be in a mess every time, and they will be unable to sleep for 20 hours a day, and they may not be happy to accept these things.
Chapter completed!