Shen Yi didn't wait, but waited for a group of Central Army troops and drove over in jeeps. I don't know if these people were stupid. It was just a pain to run over so far in such a cold day.

Anyway, Li Feng never wants to be blown by the wind in such a winter. He almost broke his skin when fighting before, so he still feels comfortable at home.

Burn a stove and heat these cooked cakes next to it. When the two fat guys wake up, they tell it the story of auspicious snow signifying a good harvest.

Some people are always very annoyed, such as the people from the Central Army who are clamoring to see Li Feng. In the spirit of humanitarianism, the fat man decided to meet him.

The person who came was a lieutenant colonel, his military rank was not very large, and he seemed not a commander. He looked like he had no murderous aura at all. At most, he was in charge of logistics, and more likely to be a civilian.

"Is it Captain Li Feng?"

This lieutenant colonel is quite polite. You can tell at a glance that he often flatters people and does such etiquette very thoughtfully.

The little fat man also greeted him a greeting, then sat on the chair, basking his feet on the brazier, so cold!

"I wonder what you are doing when you come to our department?"

"It's such a Captain Li who came to the top to congratulate the army on defeating the First Battalion of the Japanese. He transferred to the commander of the Guards. He said the original words of the commander of the Guards: I hope Captain Li can continue to fight bravely in the future and make contributions to the Party and the State."

"It's over?"

The fat man seemed to be waiting for the following text, but the lieutenant colonel seemed to have finished speaking, which disappointed him a little.

"It's over, is there anything else Captain Li?"

"Yes, I killed the first brigade of the Japanese and their brigade leader, Fumi Murauda. The chairman must at least reward a few guns.

No matter how bad you are, you have to spend tens of thousands of dollars on me. After you come, you don’t even have a commendation order. Isn’t this too stingy?

By the way, have you not sent our Eighth Route Army to the Chongqing Command? Otherwise, how could the people in the Command not even have a commendation order?”

The lieutenant colonel in front of him was silent, and he had heard a little about Li Feng. This man was very young, but he was particularly capable of fighting, but at the same time he was rebellious and always liked to do something extraordinary.

He can definitely do this thing that needs benefits, so the person in front of him must be Li Feng himself.

"The commendation order has been directly sent to the Eighth Route Army Headquarters and your Third Division Headquarters. As for material rewards, it will be sent directly to your headquarters!"

Losing!

No wonder Brigade Commander Chen said in the telegram that he wanted to agree to a request, and that his feelings were waiting for him here.

He originally thought that Brigade Commander Chen would open his mouth wide, but now it seems that this is not the case, but he is afraid that he, a fat man, will cause trouble.

All the awards are gone, whether it is verbal or material awards!

Only when he could take out the things in his hands when he could get them out, he probably couldn't even get a bullet. There were too many other troops, especially the Eighth Route Army advancing east, who was suffering in Hebei, and they would definitely be in close supply first.

"Okay! Then I wonder what you are doing to me this time?"

"It's like that. I heard that the army defeated the Japanese Murakami brigade, so the commander specially photographed a reporter coming to interview, and there were also reporters from the newspaper, newspaper x and newspaper y on the way.

They all hope to interview you to see what kind of style the people who defeated the Murakami brigade have?"

"There are reporters?"

The little fat man sat up all of a sudden and threw the second fat man in his hand to the ground. The second fat man rolled on the ground with a little aggrieved, and the boss bullied it again!

The little fat man did not catch a glimpse of Erpang's resentful eyes, but shouted at the big dog beside him:

"Take my fur coat and the rag shoes..."

The big dog didn't understand what the boss meant, so why did he take those torn clothes and shoes over?

Soon the fat man changed into another piece of clothing, and his cotton jacket was torn, probably almost leaking. The cotton wool inside was flowing out, looking like a beggar.

The Central Army Lieutenant Colonel in front of him looked at him a little embarrassedly, and then decided to remain silent.

"Where are those reporters?"

"Captain, he has already arranged it in the living room and is now preparing a place for them to live."

A reporter!

In this era, information dissemination is inconvenient, so newspapers can be said to be the most convenient media.

If the Eighth Route Army could be gained at this time, I would probably have received a lot of donations.

Get rich!

The little fat man changed his face, and even Song Yi next to him was particularly surprised. Why did this fat man become so serious?

The eagle came back. When he heard about a reporter, he decisively put his clothes on his body so dirty that he was too dirty.

Sell ​​miserable!

Of course, the more miserable it is, the better. Only in this way can people from all walks of life arouse "care" and maybe...make a fortune!

He nodded with the eagle with satisfaction. This sexy guy is rare to be so smart.

Wearing a torn dress, we came to entertain the reporters. A group of people in tattered clothes looked like they were wearing ragged clothes. The beard on their faces had not yet shaved, and they looked particularly sloppy.

The little fat man suddenly felt that it was the right decision to not shave these days. As for the boring things like the old sister saying that he is lazy, please don’t remember them.

"Hello, comrades of reporters, I am Li Feng, the captain of the guerrilla battalion in Huangshui Town!"

Looking at his serious appearance, he is not timid even when he is wearing torn clothes. His generous and open appearance makes people feel like he has met an officer with vicissitudes of life.

The man next to him in tattered clothes seemed to have just finished the battle next time, and he could tell at a glance that he was particularly combat-ready.

What did the Eagle do before?

This guy went to search the house. There are so many traitors who colluded with the Japanese. If they don’t search their house, would they wait for the ocean to appear in the sky?

Of course, he would not take the initiative to say such boring things. As for the things that he had just come off the fire, he didn't know, so there was no need to deny them at all.

"Hello Captain Li, can you..."

"My comrades, I'm sorry, all the cadres here can't take photos. The Japanese have not gotten my photos until now. If... hehe!"

The fat man knows how to grasp the right measure when he speaks. He is so amazing!

Song Yi, who was standing by, only knew that the captain could act, but he didn't expect that he could act so well that Song Yi almost believed it himself.

No, I can only believe in two points for the boss in the future, and the other eight points must be carefully considered.

"We understand!"

A group of reporters are very understanding. Since the Japanese have not yet obtained photos of Li Feng, they naturally cannot let them leak the secrets to the Japanese, otherwise something might happen.
Chapter completed!