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Stir-fried pork slices with bamboo shoots, spicy chicken diced rice, and a fish, winter melon and pork rib soup, three dishes and one soup, and the recipe is very exquisite.

It is full of color, fragrance and taste, and it looks tempting.

This teaches the chefs in the corps to be quite good.

"How is it, it tastes fine?"

"The meat salt of this bamboo shoot fried meat is a little more, it's too salty, and the chicken is OK. Don't put so many spices. Eating too much spices is not good for people's health. This West Lake vinegar fish has too much sugar and too little vinegar, and the taste is still barely strong. This last winter melon..."

Leng Feng was eating happily, and suddenly he looked up and saw a major general wearing a yellow tweed military uniform, with a buzz cut, two beards combed, and standing in front of him with a smile.

"Hello, sir!" Leng Feng stood up and stood attentively and saluted.

"The rules in this prison will make a good meal for the prisoner before he dies." The person who came was Zhou Zhenxiang. He watched outside for a while before he came in.

Leng Feng swallowed for a moment, without replying, and said to himself, this is locked up, not jail, who are you scaring?

"Aren't you afraid of death?" Seeing Leng Feng's expression calm, Zhou Zhenxiang couldn't help but be surprised.

Leng Feng was funny in his heart. If he really wanted to execute himself, would he send a major general to come and share with him?

However, people cannot be complacent. Once the other party is seen through and becomes angry, it is still the one who suffers from it.

"Report to the sir, I am not afraid of death, I am afraid of death not worth it!"

"It's not worth it, then how do you think it's worth it?"

"It's worth fighting with the Japanese on the battlefield to the death, and dying on the battlefield to charge." Leng Feng said loudly.

"I have a kind of military blood! I like it." Zhou Zhenxiang said with a thumbs up, "But you disobey the military order and shoot an officer in front of the commander. Do you know what nature this is?"

"I don't know, I only know that scum should be killed!"

"If you openly disobey the military order, you will be killed directly if you are on the battlefield!"

"If anyone doesn't offend me, I won't offend anyone."

"Oh, you're really a tough guy. Do you think this is at home, and you can do whatever you want?"

"Sir, even if I want to shoot me, I have to let me eat my meal first, right?" Leng Feng turned his eyes to look at Zhou Zhenxiang.

"Eat, just eat..." Zhou Zhenxiang was amused and crying. Is this kid having a brain problem? He is still thinking about eating now?

"Sir, I'm a little injured in my head. Sometimes I can't control it. If you want to kill me, just kill me." Leng Feng sat down, pointed his head, picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

Zhou Zhenxiang was stunned for a moment!

Why didn't he hear about this situation? He was really confused. If Leng Feng was from the First Brigade, how could he not know him?

"Leng Feng, don't you recognize me anymore?"

"I know that your military rank is a major general, my commander, and I don't know anything else." Leng Feng looked up and said that he didn't know anyone except Qiu Qingquan. Pretending to lose his memory is undoubtedly the best way.

Zhou Zhenxiang touched his forehead and thought of a possibility that Leng Feng was very likely to have lost his memory.

If it weren't for this reason, how could he not know himself?

On the other hand, Qiu Qingquan called the military doctor. Before Leng Feng was locked up, he asked the military doctor to give him a comprehensive and simple examination.

The inspection report is out.

"There is no problem with the body of General Manager Leng, but his mental state is a bit poor." said military doctor Hao Chenggong.

"His head was severely damaged. Is there any possibility of amnesia or other sequelae?" Qiu Qingquan was concerned about this.

"It's hard to say. It's hard to tell the situation of people with severe head injuries. Today's medical research on the human brain is still..."

"Don't tell me this nonsense, just say, will his head damage have a certain impact on his behavior?"

"We have encountered similar cases in medical clinical practice, and patients sometimes lose control of their emotions..."

“Emotions go out of control?”

"Yes, this is a very extreme example, I'll take a seat..." Before Doctor Hao finished speaking, Qiu Qingquan turned his head and left.

"Did Leng Feng lose his memory?"

"How do you know..."

Zhou Zhenxiang and Qiu Qingquan collided in the corridor outside the confinement room.

"He doesn't even know me, and he also said that sometimes he can't control himself, this..." Zhou Zhenxiang said worriedly.

“Emotions are out of control!”

"Yes, it's just that this emotion is out of control. What should I do now?" Zhou Zhenxiang was also a little anxious. If Leng Feng had such a problem and returned to the frontline combat troops, it would be troublesome if he had a scourge.

"Do you still want someone?" Qiu Qingquan rolled his eyes.

"Yes, I definitely want it!" If you can take it back, then if you spread it, will you be shameless?

"At least I see that he has not seen anything unusual and has no extraordinary performance on the way. He has normal logic and clear thinking." Qiu Qingquan said, "According to my estimate, he should be under external stimulation, so he will lose control of his emotions. As long as he is not stimulated, there will be no problem."

"Isn't this the same as a normal person?" Zhou Zhenxiang said in surprise.

"It's different. If you are stimulated normally, you can do extraordinary behavior, but it's still controllable, but he's different. Do you understand?" Qiu Qingquan said with a meaningful smile.

"Brother Yu'an, do you make the words clearer and say only half of the sentence?"

"Old Zhou, Leng Feng's head has been injured and he cannot control his behavior. You said, isn't this a perfect explanation?" Qiu Qingquan pointed to his head and said.

"Yes, it's amazing. In this way, even if you report it truthfully, Leng Feng will not lose his head." Zhou Zhenxiang said.

"It's not enough to lose your head, but it's probably not enough to stay in the teaching corps." Qiu Qingquan shook his head slightly.

"Fortunately, I can report to Chief Gui now!"

"Hey, Chief Gui, I'm Qiu Qingquan..."

"Brother Yu'an..." A tired voice sounded from the other end of the phone. At this time, the Japanese army approached the city wall and was beaten everywhere. No one would have a good life.

Although Gui Yongqing is not in the command center, he is not idle either. This coordination work is really not easy to do.

"I understand, we will handle it properly. Please rest assured Chief Gui. Leng Feng is very good now. We must definitely protect the heroes, yes, yes!"

"What did Lao Gui say?"

"Just as we said, report it truthfully, but if you write this report like this, you can study it." Qiu Qingquan said.

"What about the treatment of cold fronts?"

"It will not be announced to the public for the time being. If someone asks, he will say he is receiving treatment at the Lu University Hospital. Chief Gui will personally arrange it." Qiu Qingquan said.

"Where have people gone?"

"Don't worry, since I promised to return it to you, I won't force me to keep it." Qiu Qingquan said. "After eating, change into clean clothes and go back with you."

"What you said is true?"

"When will I, Qiu Qingquan, stop talking?"

"Adminton Qiao, go to the Military Control Office to get me a brand new military uniform, as well as leather shoes, armed belts, and guns. Oh, forget it, just use guns, it turns out that one is good!"

"yes!"

"Brother Yu'an, is this Leng Feng's military rank?"

"Captain."

“The Military Commission is…”

"That was a posthumous gift. The person has not died yet. It is normal to demote the title to a higher level." Qiu Qingquan was not relieved yet.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be so awkward about the issue of Leng Feng's military rank.

"Captain, you can only be a company commander, at most a deputy battalion commander. The first battalion of our Second Regiment just happens to be missing a deputy battalion commander."

"Luo Yufeng's first battalion?"

"right!"

"If you put the two madmen together, aren't you afraid that they will cause trouble?" Qiu Qingquan touched his forehead and felt a very ominous premonition.

"Or what if I'll put it in the second camp?" Zhou Zhenxiang thought, and seemed to feel that it was inappropriate.

"This is your business, I don't care."

"By the way, I haven't eaten yet, why do you have to put a bowl of noodles for me, right?" Zhou Zhenxiang said anxiously.

"Okay, I can still invite a bowl of noodles."

"Let me get to know again. My name is Zhou Zhenxiang, the deputy commander of the teaching corps and the commander of the first brigade." Zhou Zhenxiang returned to the confinement room and saw that Leng Feng had finished all the food and had not left a drop. He was stunned for a moment and said solemnly.

"Hello Chief Zhou!"

"Let me call me a hiking seat." Zhou Zhenxiang nodded.

“Yes, traveling seat.”

"If you kill someone and treat this, you are the first in the teaching team." Zhou Zhenxiang said slowly.

Leng Feng was very calm. He knew that he didn't die so easily, at least not now.
To be continued...