Anti-Japanese War Korean Crazy

"This horrible weather, the hateful soil, if it weren't for you, who would suffer here alive."

After roasting for a while, the devil touched his back comfortably, then turned around again, sat on the stone covered with straw, and continued to stare blankly at the swaying bonfire.

Han Feng breathed a sigh of relief. Xu Zilin, who witnessed all this not far away, almost couldn't hold back and rushed over. When the little devil turned around as if nothing had happened, her heart was already beating non-stop.

It was hard for her to imagine, at the moment when the devil turned his head, what kind of test was Han Feng's heart at that time?

In such a quiet night, at such a close distance, even the beating of the heart would be noticed by that little devil!

But nothing happened, Han Feng was not exposed.

He wriggled on.

After another half hour, Han Feng stopped. Looking at the slightly drooping eyelids of the two devils on the side, he immediately understood that the time had come.

Suddenly violent!The shadow flickered!

Before the two devils on the side could even recover their senses, Han Feng's bayonet cut the throat of the devil in front of him, and then threw it out. When he woke up in shock, Han Feng had already rushed over at a high speed. The devil couldn't resist and was thrown down directly. Han Feng pressed his left hand towards the devil's mouth. With the desire to survive, he opened his mouth suddenly and bit Han Feng's left palm.

Blood flowed down, and Han Feng's right elbow hit the devil's temple fiercely. A sense of fainting came over him. The left hand moved upwards, tightly covering the devil's mouth, and the right hand grabbed the devil's neck, and with a sudden force, the devil's body struggled, and after kicking his legs for a while, he died completely.

Han Feng slowly let go of his strength, looked at the blood on his hand, and spat at the dead little devil, "Damn it, this little devil is a dog!"

He got up slowly, moved his joints, and warmed himself up by the fire. Han Feng quickly collected all the guns, ammunition, and food from the three devils, and pulled the three devils' bodies onto the fire. Without looking back, she walked towards Xu Zilin who was on guard.

Behind him, the bonfire added more "fuel", and the fire quickly soared into the sky, illuminating the surrounding darkness brightly.

Han Feng's back was drawn by the light of the bonfire on the snowy ground

450 Warming

The night is getting deeper and the moonlight is getting more and more hazy.

In this extremely cold night, the cold wind blowing on the body hurts like a blade cutting flesh.

Not to mention Han Feng, who has been walking slowly in the snow for nearly half an hour, and his whole body has already been soaked in melted snow and ice.

At this moment, Han Feng relied entirely on his willpower to hold on. When he arrived in front of Xu Zilin with a variety of seized supplies, his lips were already purple with cold.

Trembling all over, to adjust the body's discomfort to the extreme cold, a few words seemed to pop out from between the trembling teeth, "Go...go—"

After Han Feng finished speaking, he rushed towards the cave with somewhat stiff steps. Xu Zilin's face was a little pale, and she hurriedly followed.

The devil's three sets of military uniforms were also stripped off by Han Feng. These were good items for keeping warm in extremely cold weather, but they could only be changed after returning to the cave.

After finally returning to the cave through the extreme cold, Han Feng didn't even know how he persisted to come back. When he stepped into the cave, his whole body was like a collapsed dam, and he fell to the ground, stiff His body hit the ground with a bang.

Xu Zilin was so frightened by this scene that she panicked. She didn't even have time to cover the hole with dry grass, so she rushed in front of Han Feng, trying to help him up.

Xu Zilin's strength is not small, otherwise it would be impossible to carry Han Feng from a long distance into the cave alone. This is not the strength that her thin body can show, and I don't know how she practiced it.

It's just that her hand just touched Han Feng's shoulder, and her whole body trembled, cold, extremely cold, this feeling was like touching a piece of ice, just touching, the chill transmitted through her fingers had already made her feel cold. Xu Zilin was a little unbearable. She couldn't imagine how Han Feng relied on his tenacious willpower to persist until he entered the cave before finally falling down.

Han Feng's consciousness has blurred, like a firework that is about to go out, swaying with the wind, it may be destroyed at any time.

In a vague way, he seemed to hear crying.

Immediately afterwards, he felt his soaked clothes being torn off, and then he was wrapped in many clothes.

It should be Lao Xu who put the devil's clothes on himself!

But it was still cold, trembling all over, and the feeling from his hands and limbs was like being turned into wood. Although Han Feng's consciousness was weak, he knew that his hands and feet would be useless if he didn't take care of them. up.

He wanted to force himself to open his mouth and tell Xu Zilin the knowledge of emergency measures to deal with this kind of frostbite, but he couldn't do it anyway. His eyelids became heavier and closed slightly, and in the cave, he couldn't see his fingers. , even if the entrance of the cave has not been paved with withered grass, and the dim moonlight comes, the whole cave is still gloomy.

But then Han Feng was surprised. It seemed that someone was rubbing his hands, his feet, and his chest vigorously. In the next moment, even though his hands and feet were numb to the point of unconsciousness, he still felt something warm. In some places, there is an extra temperature coming from the hands and feet.

By the way, Lao Xu has been begging, and he has suffered from hunger and cold, so he knows how to deal with this kind of frostbite.

Still cold.

Three layers of thick clothes are wrapped around the body, but it is a constant temperature animal. If the temperature is not actively emitted, the clothes will still be cold. It is like wrapping an ice cream in the quilt in the scorching sun, and the ice cream will melt instead. Slower the same.

Before the last consciousness disappeared, Han Feng smiled wryly in his heart. It would be nice if there was a pot of fire at this moment, but this is just thinking about it. The smoke from the fire in the cave can easily cause a gap between the Japanese army, especially in these four weeks. There was no dry firewood either, and the smoke from the wet firewood was thicker and thicker. Xu Zilin probably wouldn't be so stupid.

Suddenly... as if he had entered a dreamland. In the dream, Han Feng dreamed that he was hugging a piece of very warm soft body. It had a steady stream of warmth coming to him. The clothes gradually warmed up and turned red from the cold. The numb hands and feet also slowly recovered. In this extremely comfortable environment, Han Feng fell into a deep sleep this time, and he didn't even have any dreams.

It's dawn!

... Xu Zilin, whose face was flushed, wanted to break free from this warm embrace, but she couldn't do it no matter what. These hands hugged her tightly even in her sleep.

Han Feng woke up suddenly, and all his dreams were shattered.

But he regretted it the next moment, and quickly closed his eyes. If he had known earlier, he would have pretended to be dead, and never opened his eyes again. In his sleep, the reason why he hugged the soft body tightly was because he wanted to get more warm up!

"Since you're all awake, don't pretend to be dead." Xu Zilin scolded angrily, but her words seemed coquettish.

Cough, cough, Han Feng hurriedly let go, but he had to admit in his heart that he was somewhat reluctant.

Xu Zilin left Han Feng's arms, carried Han Feng on her back, and began to put on her own clothes neatly.

Now Han Feng really didn't pretend to be dead, and stared his eyes wide. He knew something like corsets, so he thought, no wonder!

Han Feng was thinking wildly. Xu Zilin, who was nimble, had already put on all the clothes. She turned her head while her clothes were in order, and stared at Han Feng with almost cannibalistic eyes, "Are you still watching?"

Han Feng spread his hands, "You didn't tell me to pretend to be dead."

Xu Zilin blushed again, turned her head away, and said in silence for a while, "Old Han, I want you to promise me one thing."

Han Feng said, "Tell me, let alone one thing, even a hundred things, I will promise you."

"Okay, you said it yourself, we live together in this cave, I told you all the secrets, after we get out of this cave, if we are still alive, you should forget everything in the cave .”

"Everything?"

"everything."

Han Feng stared at Xu Zilin's turned eyes solemnly and said, "I'm sorry, but I can't do it."

"you……"

"I am a soldier, and I am also a man. Even if a soldier can shoulder the responsibility for the country's crisis, can't he be responsible for a woman who sacrificed her life to save her?" Han Feng said very solemnly, but also from his heart .

Xu Zilin felt relieved in her heart, but her face was full of anger, "Who told you to be responsible? We are comrades-in-arms and revolutionary comrades. For the victory of the revolution, each of us is ready to sacrifice everything at any time. I will save you only if I save you." . . . it is mutual help among comrades.”

Han Feng nodded with a smile. The matter has come to this point, and each other's hearts are like mirrors. It's just to ease the temporary embarrassment, so it's better not to mention it.

The belly cried out very appropriately, this time Han Feng didn't blame his belly, but was a little grateful.