Anti-Japanese War Korean Crazy

530 Anger

From the moment the second company commander felt something was wrong and came to report the situation, until the regiment headquarters didn't see Huang Shicheng and the guard platoon, Han Feng realized that the situation was not good.

"What's going on? Isn't Lao Sun at the battalion?" Han Feng asked in a deep voice.

The second company commander said: "Regiment commander, the battalion commander left the battalion headquarters in a hurry with the first company early in the morning. He didn't tell me what he was doing, and he hasn't come back until now. I thought something was wrong. I came here to report right away.”

It's really not the second company commander's fault. The battalion headquarters is in Xiaoyue Village, which is still some distance away from Taiyue Village where the regiment headquarters is located!

If Sun Desheng really set off with the team secretly, it would take some time for the news to reach the regiment headquarters in Taiyue Village.

However, based on Han Feng's understanding of Sun Desheng, it was absolutely impossible to attack without his own order.

what is the problem?

When he contacted Huang Shicheng, a clerk who disappeared in the regiment headquarters, Han Feng suddenly had an ominous premonition, "Bold."

"arrive."

Zhang boldly responded, although the head of the group was as calm as usual, but he always felt that there was a sense of urgency in the words of the head of the group today.

Han Feng said: "Use your fastest speed to find Monk Wei for me."

"Yes."

Wei Dayong asked urgently when he entered the regiment headquarters. On the way, Zhang Bolder had already explained the situation on the regiment leader's side to him, urgent and a little angry.

"Captain, are you looking for me?"

Han Feng said: "Monk, let me ask you, I asked you to send someone to keep an eye on Huang Shicheng, where are your people? Where did you show me?"

The monk smiled bitterly and said: "Head, the yellow officer is too cunning, the few people I sent were always dismissed intentionally or unintentionally by him, and early this morning, he dismissed my people again, and I don't know where they went .”

"You, you monk, have done something bad, and I will scold you later."

Han Feng yelled at the door: "Correspondent, notify the guard company and gather quickly."

"Head, what's the matter?" The monk had hardly seen Han Feng look so anxious.

Han Feng's heart sank to the bottom, "I have left Xiaoyue Village collectively. I suspect that Lao Sun is in danger."

Xu Zilin said: "Old Han, you suspect that it is Huang Shicheng"

"It's hard to say, but I'm very sure that without my order, Lao Sun would not have been able to attack privately. If there is a war, it is most likely caused by Huang Shicheng.

What about the reconnaissance company?Let the reconnaissance company quickly report back all the scouted situations as soon as possible. "

"Reporting to the head of the regiment, there were gunshots in the direction of the soil slope at the mountain pass of Wucun. Judging from the gunshots, there should be fierce fighting."

Han Feng was startled, "All those who are useful in the regiment headquarters will follow Lao Tzu and set off immediately, heading towards the dirt slope at the mountain pass of Wu Village. The unassembled guard companies will quickly follow after gathering."

"Yes."

The order was issued, and the emergency assembly team of more than 300 people, led by Han Feng, rushed towards the slope of Wucun Mountain Pass in a hurry.

The battle has come to an end, it is a battle, a series of miserable victories.

The Yoshida Squadron of the Japanese Army lost its helmet and armor under a series of frantic fighting. The Japanese Squadron Captain Yoshida Shimono was escorted by dozens of devils to escape in fear, and was chased and killed for several miles by a company of revenge-minded soldiers all the way.

Huang Shicheng saw the enemy leave and the danger was completely lifted, so he swaggered from the hillside to the battlefield of hand-to-hand combat.

The tragedy of the battlefield did not seem to be enough to arouse any pity in his heart for his comrades-in-arms, and the joy hanging from the corner of his mouth was only for victory.

"Comrades, this battle was fought well! We fought with momentum and prestige, and we won!" Huang Shicheng patted the shoulder of the company commander, and said to the company leader, which only had more than 100 soldiers left.

The company commander shook off Huang Shicheng's hand, ignoring Huang Shicheng's embarrassment, and sneered, "Officer Huang, please take your hand away, I'm afraid it will get dirty."

"It is inevitable for you to die in battle. We won this battle. I am also very sad that Battalion Commander Sun sacrificed, but this is the battlefield. Bullets have no eyes, and no one can predict things. Why are you angry at me?"

Huang Shicheng was displeased, Sun Desheng got angry at himself, and it was fine for Han Feng to get angry at himself, but the little company commander in front of him actually gave him a slap in the face.

A company commander was silent. Facing the enemy, he could directly chop off the opponent's head in anger, but the "enemy" in front of him was different. He suppressed the anger in his heart, and the big knife in his right hand was already trembling due to excessive force .

He just growled, "Our battalion commander has survived so many battles, there is no way he will die."

Huang Shicheng shook his head, feeling that the company commander in front of him was a bit pathetic. He clearly saw that Sun Desheng was stabbed several times and shot again. Even if he was rushed to the military hospital by several soldiers, he might not survive up.

But anyway, there is still some bottom line, Huang Shicheng doesn't want to be too serious about this matter.

"Comrades, clean up the battlefield immediately, and show me the statistics of the seized materials. All the seized materials must be handed over to the public."

While Huang Shicheng was talking, Wu Li, who was also wearing a lottery, suddenly looked at the distance behind Huang Shicheng, and said, "Officer, Captain Han and the others are here."

Huang Shicheng's body trembled violently, and his heart began to beat. He turned his head and saw the murderous Han Feng rushing towards him with a group of troops.

Han Feng knew that he was late, and the battle was obviously over. The corpses lying on the ground under the slope, at a glance, most of them were gray military uniforms, which made his heart ache.

But this was not what Han Feng was most worried about. He looked around, but he didn't see the familiar figure.

He rushed in front of Huang Shicheng with a murderous look, and before Huang Shicheng could speak, Han Feng asked directly, "Where is my first battalion commander?"

Such condescending questioning is like interrogating an insignificant prisoner, but Huang Shicheng, who was arrogant to a long-toed company just now, now looks like a beggar with his head drooping, and muttered: "Battlefield Commander Sun, he!"

ah ha ha

This is a pain that is extremely painful, heartbroken, and it is impossible to tell whether it is crying or laughing. Lianchang's whole body is shrouded in this huge grief. He is like a child who has been bullied. At the moment when the powerful regiment leader arrived, the tears finally rushed down like a flood that burst a bank.

He wailed loudly, at this moment he didn't care about his status, let alone his age.

His chest was heaving up and down violently, and his cries were choked up, which almost made him unable to utter a clear sentence, "Head of the regiment, woo, battalion commander, he died!"

boom

It wasn't an explosion, but it was no less than an explosion.

Han Feng's head buzzed for a moment. He didn't question the veracity of the long words, but regretted that he still had the last comradely sympathy for this villain Huang Shicheng.

He had already prepared all the means, but it was only two days late to use it, and he actually took one of his brothers.

villain!They are actually worse than beasts, and extremely ferocious devils are even more hated.

Xu Zilin was catching up from behind. From a long distance, she stretched out her hand as if she had a telepathy with Han Feng and shouted: "Old Han, stop, you can't, you can't!"

But at the same time she shouted, Han Feng's Browning gun was aimed at Huang Shicheng's head.

Huang Shicheng's words paled while trembling, "Han Feng, you are so bold, are you crazy? Dare to kill me? Do you dare to kill the officer?"

No one dared to stop him, Wu Li's feet seemed to be filled with lead, and he couldn't move a single step. From the moment Han Feng appeared, there was a huge magical power in his body, which made everyone addicted to it. When Han Feng's gun was on Huang Shicheng's head, almost everyone thought three words, "Damn him!"