Anti-Japanese War Korean Crazy

"Tiesheng, withdraw, do you see the earthen wall in front? Turn over and we can run away!"

Han Feng ran wildly dragging his bayonet, while shouting at Tie Sheng beside him.

"Yes!"

Tiesheng's right arm and left shoulder were already dripping with blood. He responded, but his voice disappeared behind Han Feng.

Han Feng, who was running wildly, tilted his head slightly, and then his canthus cracked, Tie Sheng turned his head and rushed towards the devil.

Tie Sheng roared in the charge: "Little devil, grandpa will fight with you!"

"Iron Life"

Han Feng knew that everything was irreversible, he suddenly recalled the look that Tie Sheng had looked at him just a moment ago, it was a resolute look.

Tie Sheng had already made a plan to use his own sacrifice to delay even a moment for the leader.

Hahaha

The wild laughter never resounded, and the true meaning of "crazy" in the mad three regiments lies in falling in a pool of blood during the crazy fighting of the enemy.

Han Feng suppressed the grief and anger in his heart, but his steps did not stop because of this. He could not let Tie Sheng's sacrifice become meaningless. Only by surviving could he regain his strength and avenge Tie Sheng.

For the final distance, after carrying the rifle on his back, he stepped over in two or three steps. Han Feng jumped high, stepped on the wall with his left foot, borrowed his strength to lighten his body, grabbed the high wall with both hands, and turned over beautifully. It disappeared on top of the high wall.

The bullets that followed slammed into the earth wall, making deep pits in the earth wall.

Xiao Zuomu, who came back to his senses, yelled at the soldiers angrily:

バカ、撃つな! Idiot, don't shoot!

Looking at the earthen wall where Han Feng's back had long since disappeared, Sasaki felt even more emotional that it was really unusual for General Shinozuka Yoshio to have Han Feng in his eyes.

He hastily ordered the pursuit, still holding on to the original idea, to catch alive.

446 Encounter

Duan Peng and the monk were right in guessing that Xu Zilin, the political commissar, brought 50 people to pick up Han Feng.

The regiment leader and political commissar were originally partners, and their official ranks were equal. In addition, Xu Zilin was meticulous in his thoughts. In the entire New Third Regiment, if it comes to who knows the regiment leader Han Feng best, Xu Zilin is a well-deserved No. 1.

There is a saying that Xu Zilin said is true. Although he is not as good as Han Feng in the actual command of the battle, his observation skills are very strong.

Before the battle on the path to the east of Gongzhufen started, Xu Zilin basically guessed the ending.

On one side are heavily armed and prepared devils with numbers exceeding a thousand.

On the other side is the new third regiment with only 600 people, which has backward equipment and hastily responded to the battle.

In this way, the two teams face off, and the latter is defeated, it is entirely a matter of time.

After Xu Zilin led the team, he ran all the way regardless of the severe cold and exhaustion.

He absolutely didn't want anything to happen to Han Feng. For some reason, because of worry, his heart, which had been calm for more than ten years, was filled with panic.

The head of the regiment cannot live without a political commissar!

Lao Han cannot live without Lao Xu!

But on the other hand, why not.

The political commissar can't live without the leader!

Lao Xu also absolutely cannot do without Lao Han!

"Old Han, hold on!" Xu Zilin murmured in his heart, his tired pace quickened a little, and he shouted, "Hurry up, everyone!"

The soldiers, who knew the purpose of this trip, listened to the order, and the faster they walked, they were basically in a running state...

...Han Feng climbed over the earthen wall smoothly. When his right foot first landed on the earthen wall, a burst of fatigue mixed with cold and pain suddenly struck.

The sky, which was already slightly bright, suddenly turned dark. Han Feng bit the tip of his tongue with his teeth, and bit the blood on the tip of his tongue. The excruciating pain made him pull himself together. In the right hand, continue to escape along the ridge.

Xiao Zuomu continued to pursue with the team.

He saw Han Feng's back through the binoculars, and ordered that no one should shoot, and Han Feng must be captured alive.

"Escape げろ! Must ず拍まえます! (Run away! I will definitely catch you!)"

Naturally, Han Feng also knew Xiao Zuomu's thoughts. Regardless of the crisis behind him, he left his back "red" to the Japanese army. The two sides were separated by more than 100 steps, and the Japanese army was chasing him, while Han Feng was on the run.

Han Feng, who was fleeing, turned his head from time to time. When he raised his rifle, at a distance of more than 100 steps, the Japanese soldiers who were chasing him kept falling down.

Kosaki was shocked again

This is Han Feng!

Amazing skills, shocking marksmanship, shrewd command, and extraordinary mind.

It's no wonder that such an enemy is just a small head of the regiment, but General Yoshio Shinozuka personally values ​​him.

The front view became wider and wider, and the distance between the two sides was still not widened. Xiao Zuogi had made up his mind at this moment. Even if the soldiers beside him kept falling down, he ordered the soldiers not to shoot.

Even if he used up the bullets on Han Feng with the lives of his soldiers, he would definitely capture Han Feng alive.

The distance between the two sides was less than a hundred steps in a blink of an eye.

With Han Feng's speed and stamina, if he ran with all his strength, he would naturally be able to throw off the Japanese army.

But he didn't do that, Xiao Zuomu wanted to capture him alive, and he was about to take advantage of Xiao Zuomu's greedy mind to get a few more devils to back him up.

As for escaping, Han Feng smiled wryly.

The captain of the Japanese army, Xiao Zuomu, was not an idiot either. Although he wanted to capture Han Feng alive, once Han Feng escaped at an astonishing speed, he would definitely change his original intention and order the shooting immediately.

So Han Feng kept slowing down intentionally or unintentionally. He just wanted to give Xiao Zuomu an illusion that he was almost unable to run. As long as the Japanese soldiers who pursued continued to persist, sooner or later he would be able to capture him alive.

In the blink of an eye, the front lines of the two sides have stretched several miles.

Xiao Zuomu was a little surprised. He knew that Han Feng had been fighting all night, and he was still seriously injured. He thought that he would catch up with Han Feng in a short time and capture him alive. Who would have thought After such a long time, the distance between the two sides is still about a hundred steps.

After chasing for another half an hour, Xiao Zuomu realized that something was wrong with Jing'er.

The physical fitness of the new commander of the third regiment, Han Feng, is too terrifying. He seems to be hanging himself intentionally or unintentionally, and the bullets on his body seem to be inexhaustible. During the pursuit all the way, the Japanese soldiers that Han Feng turned his head to kill have already been killed. There were as many as thirty or so people, but there was no intention of stopping.

The two sides had completely rushed out of the Princess Grave, and Han Feng didn't dare to stop. As long as he stayed and was surrounded by devils, he would be unable to escape.

Several back slopes appeared not far away. Han Feng's physical strength exploded, and he suddenly accelerated. Within a distance of several hundred meters, he directly opened the distance between himself and the Japanese soldiers to 300 steps away.