Chapter 18: The New Officer

Han Baihang will be the reaction of the people in the eyes, a moment of pride, think of the original mixed in the major military forums, relatives and friends do not understand, as not good business, who can think of their own all at once across the Republic of China, those messy military history knowledge has become a lifesaver, first fooled Zhou Black, and now the front team of people settled, not to mention how much, but unfortunately this mood can not be shared with others, but there are some regrets.

Han Baihang did not forget, in the Republic of China for two months, he reminded himself every moment, this is in the chaotic and disorderly country, not peace and happiness of the Tian Dynasty, perhaps in the sky, said the wrong word, did the wrong thing, did the wrong thing, will not cause too much consequences, but in the Republic of China, this is likely to cause life worries.

Especially in the old army of the Republic of China, the heart is complex and unpredictable, and every bloodless person in the hands of this group of soldiers must be careful, and he must not be too weak and bullied, nor too sharp and hated, which he understood in a series of times.

Han Baihang stood up, arched his hand to the people, and smiled: "Hundred Flights first came to the selection of the front team, they are not familiar with the personnel in the camp, and you are also asked to teach the robes of the brothers."

He expressed his goodwill to the crowd in a humble manner, and the people were already amazed at him, and naturally he would not continue to be excluded, and he replied: "The selection front team is a brother, and the Korean platoon leader should not see the outside world."

The captain said, "Han platoon leader, I didn't introduce you just now, I'm afraid you're all strange to you here, I'll introduce you."

“Yes!”

Han Baihang stood upright and did not squint.

The captain nodded with satisfaction, starting with his introduction, and patting his chest and saying, "My name is Zhong Gaoying, Shandong Penglai, and Yu Shuai are fellow villagers."

He then pointed to a thin officer with a yellow face: "This is a platoon leader Song Chenhong, Shandong Yantai."

Song Chenhong nodded his smile to Han Baihang, which was a saying hello.

Captain Zhong continued: "This is three rows of long Xue Boshi, directly to Yi County people."

A burly, tall cheekbones, windy officer rushed to Han Baihang, boldly said: "Han platoon leader, I have heard your big name, Wu Tiexiong is to plant your hand, admire!"I admire it!”

Han Baihang was busy returning to the salute, paying attention to seeing that the tip of his hands had been sharpened, and he could see that his hands were good, and he was surprised: "Does Xue queuing know Wu platoon leader?"

Xue Boshi seemed reluctant to mention it, vaguely saying: "A few hands."

Han Baihang saw that he had suffered a loss in Wu Tiejong's hand, otherwise it would not be this kind of expression, it was interesting to ask.

"No need to introduce me, I'll do it myself."

An officer who spoke the official language of Fenhe in Shanxi stood up, and the man was stocked and squinted with a smile: "Li Wei's machine gun platoon leader, Shanxi Hongdong people, listening to the Korean platoon leader speak, quite a northern accent, is not also Shanxi fellow."

Han Baihang's heart cried, he was most afraid to meet his fellow countrymen, in the end, after nearly a hundred years of history, in the future if you talk about the hometown of Li Wei, the promise will be exposed, but now have to squeeze out the warm smile: "Li Qian said well, I am the Shanxi Lingqiu people, it is difficult to meet the hometown, we go down a lot of close."

“That’s it, that’s it!”Lee looked very happy and nodded his head.

At this time, the concept of fellow villagers in the Republic of China is the most popular, the same townships are holding each other, forming a variety of small groups in the army, taking the third division as an example, the people and Shandong people are the most, and the officers and soldiers in the two provinces are most likely to be promoted.

Seeing the fellow, Captain Zhong then introduced: "This is a four-row long, one of the people of Xiangxiong County."

Wan Tao thin and power poles seem to have a mouthful of tooth, talking and some leaky wind, and showed an unsightly smile: "Korean platoon is good."

“Good platoon!”

Han Baihang noticed that Wan Tao's face was very deep when he spoke, and he couldn't help but look at a few eyes, Wan Tao noticed his eyes, touched a cheek, and smiled: "This is the eye of the gun."

Captain Zhong said, "Old man's life is big, the bullet has a hole in his face, and if he is a little more, his life will be gone."

“The great undead will be blessed!”Han hundred waterways.

Wan Tao smiled, and Captain Zhong pointed to the last officer and said, "This is the second platoon leader Wang Jiabao, a person from Cao County, Shandong Province."

Wang Jiabao's appearance is very strange, high nose deep eyes, white skin, hair slightly yellow, in this era without dyeing hair, at a glance, I know is mixed-race, that is, do not know his parents who are foreigners, Han Baihang in the heart of a question mark, can not help but look at him a few eyes.

More than one person was probably surprised by his appearance, and Wang Jiabao shrugged his shoulders and explained: "My father was a big brother of righteousness and boxing, and robbed my mother from the church of the Catholic Church in Baoding and gave birth to me."

The other officers had already seen no wonder, and Han Baihang listened for the first time, quite rare, and gave a thumbs up: "Wonderful, powerful."

After everyone knew each other, they gradually got acquainted, and Captain Zhong ordered some military affairs and announced that the meeting was over.Captain Zhong ordered Li Wei, a fellow Shanxi hometown of Han Baihang, to accompany him to the fifth row.

On the way, Li Wei talk about sex is very strong, he from the Republic of China six years in the south of Hunan and the southern army to fight, has not returned home for three years, nostalgic, all the way to ask the east and west, Han Baihang had to answer hard, good in the last life to see some stories about the management of Shanxi, false and real, good to Li Weiyan past.

Five rows in the west of the barracks, the soldiers are busy setting up tents, some veterans know Li Wei, ran to salute, grinned and said: "Officer Li, what wind has brought you over."

Li Wei laughed and kicked the veteran, saying, "Blow the trumpet, your new platoon has grown."

The old soldier smiled, "Officer Li, don't take me for pleasure, where are our platoon leaders, why can't I see."

It turned out that Han Baihang was wearing a uniform of a first-class soldier, and he was not seen by the veteran at all, and only regarded him as Li Wei's horse.

Li Wei said, "Your boy has eyes and no pearls, this is next to me, Han Baihang, the five-row agent leader, do you want me to come and tell you about the captain."

The veteran saw that Li Wei did not seem to look at the joke, busy looking at Han Baihang, Han Baihang smiled at him, "Come in a hurry, has not yet received a new military uniform, let the brother misunderstanding, I am the five platoon deputy platoon leader and acting platoon leader, such as fake bags!"The tired brothers went down, and the whole line of officers and soldiers gathered in front of me in two minutes' time."

The old soldier was blind, and then took a closer look at Han Baihang, although wearing a large soldier's uniform, but the momentum on the body was not ordinary, his heart would believe, busy with a military salute, shouted: "Good platoon leader!"

Then he bowed his head and said, "Little immediately."

A smoky run back to the five rows of the station, pulled out the voice and shouted: "Zhang Lao six, you boy don't shit, fast, fast, we have longed to take office, in two minutes to assemble, fast, fast!"

Li Weiyi smiled, “Brother Han, my platoon still has military affairs to arrange, not to accompany you here, take time to sit, let’s get together well.”

“Okay, slow down!”

Han Baihang sent Li Weimu away, and then listened to the soldiers blowing the assembly number, so that the rows were far away, and the sound of the five rows of horns interfered with the other rows.