War of Resistance: Starting from 1937
72 This was the highest courtesy a soldier could receive! The fourth chapter!

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The second day was busy. Yesterday, the fifth squad was established overnight, and the third platoon was officially completed. However, due to time constraints, the fifth squad was not equipped with weapons last night.

However, on the morning of the second day, not only Class 5, but also Chen Yuan's recon squad filled up the missing members and replenished the weapons and equipment with Class 5.

Chen Yuan wasn't too surprised because he already knew what the army did after he left that day, so he acted very steadily.

However, Luo Xiang, the fifth class monitor who had just joined, couldn't!

Luo Xiang was already used to being poor, and the old Red Army soldiers who came with him were all shocked when they fired their guns the next day.

When they handed over the Hanyang building that they had brought over, they finally took over the brand new 38 big cover from the hands of the soldiers of the supply squad.

Especially the fifth class monitor, Luo Xiang, who looked at the Japanese's crooked light machine gun and the Type 89 grenade launcher in his class.

Looking at the bulging chests of the soldiers, the clanking sounds as they walked, and the bullet belts filled with rifle bullets, he had never been so extravagant in all his years in the army. A soldier actually carried 50 bullets. The fifth squad leader was really a little dazed.

However, this was still nothing!

When Luo Xiang and the others saw the equipment of the firepower and artillery squads, the old comrades were even more shocked.

He began to roar in his heart, This is a platoon? Even the current main force did not have such extravagant equipment!”

"Is this still our Eighth Route Army? When did the Eighth Route Army become so extravagant?”

If they were shocked by the number of soldiers in Little Liu Village when they came yesterday evening, then they were shocked by the luxurious equipment of Third Platoon today.

No one laughed at the performance of the old Red Army comrades, because everyone was half a catty against eight taels. They were all shocked by this luxurious configuration.

Because

they were leaving Little Liu Village tomorrow, the troops spent the rest of the day working with the logistics team to pack up supplies after the morning training.

It couldn't be helped. Third Platoon had seized too much last time.

After a busy day, the supplies were packed into carts or distributed to the various classes, as well as the new comrades who had not joined Third Platoon.

That night, Li Feng, Yuan Kexiang, and the squad leaders of each class had a meal and drank some wine with the representatives of Xiao Liuzhuang's hometown at the platoon headquarters.

"Uncle Liu, thank you for your help this time. It allowed our Third Platoon to better participate in the training this time.”

At the table, Li Feng and Yuan Kexiang raised their glasses and toasted the village chief of Little Liu Village, Uncle Liu.

"Platoon Leader Scholar, I don't like what you're saying!”

Hearing Li Feng's words, Uncle Liu pretended to be unhappy and said,"You trained to fight the Japanese, and you trained to protect us. We can't help you, but we can do odd jobs and cook.”

"Yes, yes, yes!"

When Li Feng and Yuan Kexiang heard this, they hurriedly smiled and apologized,"But no matter what, Uncle Liu, you've supported our work this time. I'd like to express my gratitude to Uncle Liu and all the uncles.”

Li Feng changed the way he said it. Everyone immediately smiled and did not say anything else. They all raised their glasses and drank the wine in them.

After three rounds of wine, everyone entered a casual chat mode.

"Scholar Platoon Leader, once you leave, will you come back?”

Uncle Liu grabbed some peanuts with his hand and leaned forward slightly with his legs crossed. He looked at Li Feng with anticipation and hope.

Several of the villagers from Little Liu Village also looked at Li Feng at this time, waiting for his answer.

During the period when Third Platoon was stationed in Little Liu Village, it was the most relaxed time for the people of Little Liu Village. This was because Third Platoon did not harm them like Jin (2) Sui Army.

From time to time, he would help the lonely elderly in the village fetch water, clean up the dilapidated houses, and give a certain amount of food to those who could not take care of themselves.

To be honest, many of them had seen too many troops in decades, but this was the first time they encountered a unit like the Third Platoon.

Only when one had enjoyed beauty would one understand what beauty was and cherish it!

Under everyone's expectant gaze, Li Feng nodded without hesitation and said,"Yes!"

This simple word seemed to have given everyone a peace of mind. At this moment, everyone revealed a smile that came from the bottom of their hearts.

Li Feng's voice continued,"This time, we received an order from the regiment to fight the Japanese. As long as we finish the battle, we will still come back.”

"And if we come back, we might not leave. We might have to take root in Yu County, Guangling County, and other places and fight the Japanese behind the enemy lines.”

At this point, Li Feng looked at Uncle Liu and the other people in charge of Little Liu Village and said,"When the time comes, Uncle Liu and all the uncles, please take good care of me!”

Hearing Li Feng's explanation, everyone's already wide mouths couldn't close their smiles. At the same time, the worry between their brows disappeared.

"Platoon Leader Scholar, don't worry. As long as I'm alive, your Eighth Route Army will be our honored guest.”

At this point, Uncle Liu raised his wine glass and said solemnly,"I know that you guys are fighting against the Japanese, but I don't know what country it is.”

"But this old man understands that those bow-legged Japanese are nothing. Therefore, Platoon Leader Scholar, you can rest assured and fight the Japanese in front of you.”

"After you guys leave, I will go to the surrounding villages to make arrangements for you. The next time you come back, I will personally send the men from the surrounding villages to the army.”

Hearing Uncle Liu's solemn words, Li Feng and Yuan Kexiang looked at each other with excitement in their eyes.

The strong support of the villagers was the best reward for them.

"Thank you, Uncle Liu!"

Li Feng and Yuan Kexiang led the class monitors and respectfully raised their glasses to toast Uncle Liu.

This banquet had a great impact on many people. Especially Wang Xiaohu, Chen Yuan, Wu Tianlang, and Qian Dajiang, they were all from the national army.

They felt that the common people recognized them, and that they might be able to start to fight the Japanese at the front line. Usually, when the common people saw them, they would hide.

However, they had never looked forward to the arrival of the troops like today. It was also at this moment that they had a clear and clear understanding of the 8th Route Army.

That

night, Uncle Liu and the others were drunk.

Li Feng asked someone to send them back. Everyone did not say anything and went back to sleep.

On the morning of the second day, the sky was just beginning to brighten. The water vapor in the mountains was heavy, and the entire Little Liu Village was covered in thick fog, making it impossible to see clearly.

Li Feng didn't want his fellow villagers to send him off, so he prepared to leave quietly.

However, when they arrived at the village entrance, they saw a dense crowd at the village entrance. The villagers had already gotten up and were standing on both sides of the village entrance waiting for them.

At the very front was Uncle Liu, who was drunk after finishing his work!

"Scholar Platoon Leader, I guessed that you would secretly run away!”

Seeing Li Feng and the others come out, Uncle Liu grinned and said,"You want to fight the Japanese? Don't be afraid of disturbing our sleep.”

"Although you are not the sons of our Little Liu Village, I am old. At this time, I will take advantage of my age and be your elder.”

"Today, you are going to the battlefield to fight the Japanese. So, before you leave, you still have to drink this glass of wine.”

"I hope that you will fight bravely on the battlefield and kill those Japanese sons of bitches.”

As he spoke, Uncle Liu handed over a wine glass, and the fragrance of wine wafted out.

Li Feng looked at the sincere Uncle Liu and his fellow countrymen. Then, he looked at the glass of wine in front of him. Li Feng knew that this was the approval of his fellow countrymen. This was also the highest courtesy a soldier could receive!

"Uncle Liu, and fellow villagers, we have received your expectations. We will definitely fight bravely at the front line.”

Li Feng's eyes couldn't help but heat up. He calmed himself down, took the wine glass, and said in a clear voice. Then, he raised his head and drank the wine in the glass.

After drinking this glass of wine, Li Feng handed the glass to Uncle Liu and walked forward.

Next, the soldiers drank a cup of Vigorous Wine. Some of the soldiers were not convenient to take the wine cup, so the villagers held the wine cup and fed the soldiers.

It took more than ten minutes for hundreds of people to drink a cup of wine.

"Salute ~!!!"

Standing outside Little Liu Village, Li Feng led everyone to line up. He turned to look at the villagers at the village entrance and shouted.

"Swoosh ~!"

The soldiers who could salute followed suit and saluted their fellow villagers. The soldiers who couldn't free their hands stood up and saluted.

"The ceremony is over!"

This salute lasted for five seconds before Li Feng's voice sounded again.

"Third Platoon, turn around and move out!”Following that, the soldiers left in an orderly manner, entering the thick white fog and disappearing from the eyes of the villagers of Little Liu Village.

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