Leng Feng brought a flashlight, checked the guard post on one side, and then went to see the rest of each squad.

The brothers have been with him for almost a week and have established a comrade-in-arms who share weal and woe.

Although Leng Feng has not been able to name each of these brothers, they are his life and death brothers.

"Brother!" Niu Miao just woke up when inspecting the heavy machine gun platoon.

"How about it? I'm going to let you be the platoon leader, but it's stressful?" Leng Feng handed over a cigarette and asked with a smile.

"It's okay, brothers are all pretty good." Niu Miao smiled embarrassedly.

"Is it okay on your forehead?"

"It's okay, I'll get rid of my skin." Niu Miao said indifferently.

"Do you regret it?"

"I don't regret it. I only realized that I used to be a messy mess. Now I know what to do and why I have to fight against Japan." Niu Miao said.

"We need to learn more in the future. We use our brains to fight. Now you are the platoon leader and you cannot just take care of yourself. We have to consider the brothers. What we are leading the troops must remember is to take them to the battlefield and live with them." Leng Feng lit the smoke and took a breath.

"I understand, brother." Niu Miao stood at attention very seriously and saluted a military salute.

"Let's sleep. From tomorrow on, we will always be on the edge of the death line. It will be difficult for you to just want to sleep." Leng Feng said.

"Yes!" (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!