"A regiment leader is already busy enough to remember the names and appearances of the entire regiment and even as many as thousands of soldiers, one by one, in his heart. This is simply incredible."

"You may think that our leader has a good memory, but what you don't know is that our leader has a separate regiment headquarters and house, but the leader has never had the chance to live in his own house a few times a year."

"The regiment commander slept in the bunk with the soldiers. Today, I slept in the third company and tomorrow I slept in the fourth company. Moreover, the regiment commander also likes to tell stories to the soldiers. Not to mention much, the old brothers of the New Third Regiment gathered the stories told by the regiment commander, and there were probably hundreds of them!"

"After a long time, tell me, can the regiment commander remember all the names of the soldiers?"

Yang Min sighed, "But is it unnecessary to do this?"

The monk said, "On the contrary, we all feel it is very necessary."

Baozi said: "You don't know. Since the regiment commander promoted this method, the soldiers went to the battlefield and they were screaming. Why? The soldiers all said that the platoon commander, the battalion commander, and even the regiment commander were watching him from behind! If you don't fight well, you will be laughed at by the regiment commander and others."

"Not only that, this method can consolidate the combat power of the entire regiment. A regiment of thousands of troops can even be like a big family. Everyone knows each other. At this time, if there are spies in foreign enemies who want to sneak in? That would be too difficult."

Yang Min said blankly: "This is the first time I have seen a soldier like our regiment commander."

Han Feng asked with a smile: "Yang Min, do you know why I did this except the reasons mentioned by the monks and others?"

Yang Min shook his head a little confused, and the Japanese professor Tianaka also cast a curious look at Han Feng.

Han Feng said: "The reason is very simple. You all should know what kind of team our Eighth Route Army is. Some of the soldiers come from farmers who farm in the countryside, some of them have no adult children, and some of them are homeless refugees.

They came from all over the world to gather together, pinned their heads on their belts to beat the Japanese, bleed and sacrificed, and were all not afraid of death, all of them were good."

"But bullets on the battlefield don't have eyes, so I can't guarantee that every one of them can survive completely when they go to the battlefield."

"As the commander, I can't fall down. If any soldier brother died, I can't stop in front of his body and cry loudly. The brothers in the regiment are looking at me. If I do that, there will be no need to fight this battle."

"So the only thing I can do is to remember the names and appearances of each of these brothers. At least one of his mother soldiers died. I will know who he is and what he is, which is also my condolence for him in my heart."

This is the most real reason why Han Feng passed down this tradition in the group at that time, and this is the first time he has said it out.

Even the familiar monks and Zunzi and his team heard it for the first time. They all sighed in silence. After feeling, they looked at the tall back at the front of the team, and their eyes were even more admirable.

...The group chatted casually and even "killed" to the New Third Regiment headquarters.

When Han Feng saw the new leader of the New Third Regiment, Xing Zhiguo, the deputy leader of the Independent Regiment, he was shocked.

He was still wondering that such a group of people appeared in his regiment headquarters quietly, why didn’t the communication soldiers report?

This situation has happened on weekdays, and the brigade commander and even the commander came directly, so there was no need for a report from the correspondents.

But why... "Old Han!" Xing Zhiguo was stunned and full of joy. He sighed: "No wonder, no wonder, I said that a group of people like you suddenly appeared and the communication soldiers didn't come to report it. It was like returning to his own house. It turned out that the old commander of our New Third Regiment had returned."

Han Feng laughed and said, "I just wanted to give you a surprise. I came from the old commander. I heard that you, Old Xing, have occupied my territory and come to me to be the commander!

Without saying a word, I arrived at you in the second stop.”

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"Old Han, you can't bear to leave your old brothers from the New Third Regiment, come to see them!" Xing Zhiguo smiled and said, "Don't stand outside, hurry up and go into the house first, I won't treat you anymore. If you, Old Han, arrives here, isn't it the same as when you are at your own house?"

Everyone laughed again, and Han Feng said, "Where can it be? It's mainly to look at your old Xing, and by the way, I'll take a look at my old brothers."

"How about it, my soldiers from the New Third Regiment, you old Xingke still like it?"

"I didn't say anything, I didn't say anything at all." Xing Zhiguo sighed, "You know me, you have always been the deputy commander's business. I really have no experience in leading a regiment myself. I was still nervous at first. Who knew that when I arrived at this New Third regiment, I saw that no soldier in the entire regiment was not good."

"When it's time to train, when it's time to farm, several battalion commanders and company commanders basically handle the affairs of the entire regiment, which makes me, the regiment commander, come to have a free meal."

Han Feng laughed and said, "You old Xing, don't be humble. Do I still know your brother's abilities? It's not a problem to give you a teacher alone and let alone me, a small new third group."

"You, you still have no trace when you flatter me."

Xing Zhiguo laughed loudly, and the two entered the house. Xing Zhiguo immediately arranged for the old battalion commanders to gather at the regiment headquarters immediately.

"In addition, let's spread the news, just say that our old leader, Captain Han, has returned, which will also make the old comrades of the New Third Regiment happy."

"Yes." The communication soldier turned and left.

"What, the old commander is back?"

"Really, the old regiment commander is back? Okay, let's rush to the regiment headquarters immediately."

...

The first battalion commander Shi Wencai, the second battalion commander Deng Pang, the third battalion commander He Zhenguo, the fourth battalion commander Chen Gong and others who received the news almost flew to the regiment headquarters.

One by one, they plunged into the regiment headquarters, pushed open the room, and lifted the curtain. When they saw Han Feng's face, they were all moved and their eyes were filled with thunder.

"Captain, I thought I was dreaming, you were really back! It's been more than a year. I dreamed about the situation of the commander, you in the East Four Provinces all day long!" Shi Wen's six-foot-tall man said, his eyes became more and more rosy.

The second battalion commander Deng Pang, the third battalion commander He Zhenguo and others, as well as a bunch of company commanders, squeezed all over the room to salute Han Feng.

"The house is too small and the yard is spacious. Let's go to the yard to have a breath of wind!"
Chapter completed!