Anti-Japanese War Korean Crazy

Three of them had hygienic beards, and they looked like old devils who had been on the battlefield. The other two were a little more immature, holding bayonets and undecided.

The five people walked sideways slowly, circling around Han Feng, as if they wanted to find Han Feng's flaws.

These five little devils are not stupid. Han Feng killed all the way just now, and the scene of killing a god is vivid in everyone's mind. Otherwise, five people would not have discussed to deal with Han Feng alone.

To deal with such bayonet masters, they dare not shoot at will.

Although the Japanese soldiers were well-trained in this area, their thinking was also a bit rigid, as if the rigor was engraved in their bones. Even when they were fighting bayonets, their heads probably still thought about the content in the assassination book during military training!

Han Feng was a little dizzy and impatient after being turned around by these five guys.

"Damn it, little devil, don't turn around, your grandpa's eyes are blurred."

When Han Feng yelled this suddenly, the five devils were startled, thinking that Han Feng was going to charge with his bayonet, and they were all ready to wait for Han Feng's attack to reveal their flaws at any time.

But who would have expected...a man who looked like a god-killer to the five devils, and could even kill imperial warriors like chickens and dogs... unexpectedly took out a handful of Brownings from his clothes, and didn't beat him halfway Saying hello, he shot three times at the three devils in front of him.

The three figures who had been waiting solemnly fell down in shock.

The other two devils behind Han Feng froze for a moment, and quickly stabbed with bayonets in anger.

But no matter how fast the bayonet is, can it outrun the bullet?Han Feng didn't even turn his head. He just put the Browning that could fire in bursts on his lower back. He glanced at it from the corner of his eye. After two gunshots, one Browning completely defeated the five armed men holding bayonets sideways. Devil.

"What time is it, and you still play with bayonets? Stupid."

After the five devils fell, Han Feng's figure did not stop, and shot out all the bullets in his gun in one go, then raised his bayonet and killed the devils on both sides again.

Behind Han Feng, Duan Peng, who had just killed the two devils, was stunned. He was waiting to see the head of the group show his might and kill the five devils!

In the end, it ended with Browning?

Duan Peng couldn't help muttering for nothing because of his good martial arts skills, and then he heard the group leader Han Feng roar

"Don't be a motherfucker for me. No one is allowed to fight the bayonet for me if the bullet is not empty."

Duan Peng seemed thoughtful, and no longer worried about the safety of the regiment leader. He threw away the rifle in his hand, kicked away the corpse of the devil three or two steps away, and held the little devil's crooked light machine gun. Start to shoot up.

The torrential rain seemed to be more violent for the occasion. The rainwater washed the muddy land into small gullies, and the rainwater was flowing in the gullies, mixed with dark red blood, and flowed towards the lower surface of the river. go……

547 Opening

After the artillery bombarded the infantry, it was a lightning raid, and the soldiers of the new third regiment seemed to have tasted the sweetness from it.

"Regimental Commander, don't tell me, the little devil, the artillery bombards the infantry and rushes, and the infantry rushes after the artillery bombards. It's just these two moves back and forth, but it's quite effective."

After the battle, company commander Wu Li stood beside Han Feng and said with emotion.

Wu Li was originally Huang Shicheng's security platoon leader, but after Huang Shicheng's accident, he also applied to stay in the New Third Regiment.

Han Feng still admired Wu Li very much. For the first time on the battlefield, in the ambush in Wu Village, that is, the battle where Battalion Commander Sun Desheng was seriously injured because of Huang Shicheng's interference, he dared to charge bravely with the team without fear of death.

How could Han Feng miss such a soldier? After the new establishment was expanded, Wu Liti was directly appointed as the company commander. He was in Monk Wei's sixth battalion, and this time he was among the more than 300 people.

Han Feng smiled and said: "Although it is a bit stupid to say that the little devil is invariant, but this method is indeed direct and effective. In the first place, the little devil understands it very well. Let's fight, especially in the Chinese battlefield. What you fight is equipment. And firepower, under the absolute firepower advantage, why talk too much about conspiracy and tricks?"

Wu Li nodded with a smile, and pointed to the puppet soldiers who surrendered not far away, holding their heads and drenching in the rainstorm, and said, "Regimental Commander, what should we do with these prisoners?"

Han Feng said: "Our Eighth Route Army treats the prisoners preferentially. Of course we can't kill them. Don't worry, take them with you first. Later, let Political Commissar Xu do ideological work for them. They will be temporarily incorporated into the combat camp. Find someone to watch them. There will always be a copy. Power is not.

No matter how bad these people are, they are Chinese after all. I think deep down, I still have a hatred for the Japanese army.

If they can change their minds, they still have to give others a chance. As for the diehards, they will be killed directly. "

Han Feng and Wu Li said these words in front of the puppet army chiefs around them.

Wei Yulin, the squadron leader of the puppet army, was taken aback, begged for mercy, and said straightly: "Brothers of the Eighth Route Army, we are willing to surrender, willing to surrender!"

"Then let me ask you. After the battle broke out, did the little devil pass on the news?"

Wei Yulin thought for a while, then shook his head and said: "No, your army's attack speed is too fast, the imperial army devil's communication team was blown up on the spot, and the little devil has not had time to spread the news.

Chief Eighth Route, you see clearly. As soon as the battle started, I ordered my brothers to put their guns aside and lay down on the ground to pretend to be dead. "

Duan Peng came over from not far away, and kicked Wei Yulin's chest, "Dog traitor."

Wei Yulin quickly got up again, not daring to show even the slightest displeasure on his face.

Han Feng waved his hand, "Okay, Captain Great, right?"

"I'm ashamed, it's just that the squadron leader doesn't dare to dare, the chief of the Eighth Route can just call me Xiaowei."

Han Feng frowned: "Stop talking nonsense, are you fucking blind? I haven't seen the rain so heavy, so hurry up and pack up the available camp for me, and let my brothers shelter from the rain."

Wei Yulin:

"I obey."

"Third Company Commander, you send someone to oversee the work. If anyone is lazy and doesn't work hard, he will be killed directly."

"Yes."

Wei Yulin:

He couldn't help muttering in his heart, did the Eighth Route Army treat the prisoners well?

After the two left, Han Feng looked at the endlessly rushing river and said, "Duan Peng, what time is it?"

"Captain, it's 08:30."

"The rain seems to be falling less. This kind of torrential rain does not last long. If it does rain for a long time, I'm afraid there will be floods again. Natural disasters and man-made disasters are enough for the people. There is a way out."

"Captain, I didn't think too much about it. I think it's all caused by the little devil. As long as the little devil is driven out of China, everything will be fine."

"Haha, Zhang Peng, what you say makes sense, I'm not as open-minded as you!

It's getting late, and I don't know what happened to the other five battalions, as well as the old regiment leader Zhou and their two regiments. "

"I don't know, but you have arranged the tasks so clearly, I believe everyone will be fine."

Han Feng nodded, "Let's go", and the two returned to the tent that still belonged to the Japanese army to shelter from the rain.

Han Feng took off his shirt, wrung out a handful of water, and asked while twisting, "Duan Peng, I forgot to ask you too, how is the old mother's arrangement?"

Duan Peng smiled and said: "Don't worry, head, I put my mother in Hongdong County. The county magistrate personally promised me to take care of my old lady in private. My life is good, and I can follow the head to fight with all my heart." Devil."

Han Feng shook his head, and couldn't help feeling, "This is war, which turns people into inhumans and ghosts, and my son can't accompany my mother, and my mother can't see her son.

But it’s still good. Some sons have died in the battle, but my mother didn’t know it. She was still waiting at home, until she closed her eyes unwillingly, and she couldn’t see her son after all. "