"Yes."

boom boom boom

The grenadiers lined up were fired almost simultaneously, and exploded a few steps away from the encirclement of the Japanese army, bringing up smoke and dust all over the sky, instantly covering the sight of the advancing Japanese army.

Han Feng rushed up the slope and roared, killing

All of a sudden, the sound of shouting and killing was loud, and the soldiers who had been ready to go quickly rushed out from the hidden slopes

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Han Feng's judgment was not wrong at all. There was too much commotion on his side, and the devil's attention was immediately attracted.

Li Yunlong and Xu Zilin had a tacit understanding, knowing that Han Feng was covering for them, and while worried, they didn't hesitate at all, and quickly ordered the team to break out of the Japanese encirclement.

At the beginning of the battle, Han Feng took the lead, followed by the monk. The whole team led by the two men launched a fierce attack towards the encirclement of the Japanese army.

The strategy arranged by Han Feng worked. Originally, the little devil used a straight-line carpet search, which was very vulnerable from the point of view of every node in the single-layer encirclement. The Japanese army naturally knew this hidden danger, so they set up a trap every five steps. It is a light machine gun, and there are heavy machine guns behind it twenty steps away, just to prevent the enemy from charging from all directions, so that they can use machine gun fire to straf.

But this time, before the little devil's pride had time to linger on his face, they discovered that among the Eighth Route Army troops rushing from all directions, it seemed that someone was specifically aiming at their machine gunners. guns, and they will be killed.

What also surprised the Japanese soldiers was that the enemy in front of them seemed to be very different from the previous ones. They had a more violent impact. Almost no soldiers stood still and shot along the way, shooting while running. It doesn't matter whether you can hit the target or not, anyway, the footsteps will not stop for the slightest.

Even if the Japanese soldiers are only in a daze, when they raise their rifles again, they will find that the target they were aiming at has already moved a lot forward.

The grenadiers behind the enemy had no time to fire, and the distance between the two sides was already very close. The devil had no choice but to shoot with light and heavy machine guns and rifles.

At this time, the ones who could deal an effective blow to the charge of the new third regiment were probably those old devils with accurate marksmanship. Even if the soldiers of the new third regiment did not stop for a moment and kept dodging, they could still be hit by them with one shot.

As for the new devils who haven't been on the battlefield much, the threat is much smaller. Although the soldiers of the new third regiment can't aim at them while running fast, it's also difficult for them to hit the advancing soldiers who are constantly dodging.

Of course, Han Feng's marksmanship needless to say, there are only two procedures, raise the gun, shoot, raise the gun, shoot, and the action of pulling the bolt in the middle is so fast that it can almost be omitted.

For a veteran who is used to using a bolt-action rifle, quickly pulling the bolt to advance the bullet after firing a shot is like a deep-rooted memory, almost after a bullet is fired, the next step can be synchronized Completed.

There was no need to aim. Although the monk who followed Han Feng had seen the marksmanship of the regiment leader Han Feng for a long time, when it came to actual combat, he still couldn't help but marvel in his heart.

He couldn't imagine how a person's marksmanship could be trained to such an extent. All the bullets flew out almost as if locked on the enemy's head, and they were aimed specifically at the Japanese commanders, machine gunners, and some The old devil hit.

Of course, the monk's marksmanship is also good, plus Han Feng's special training for him, and so many battles, I dare not say that there is no problem in piercing Yang with a hundred steps.

In just a short time, no less than seven or eight little devils died under the monk's gun.

Seeing that there were only the last 30 steps left before the devil, Han Feng and the monk led the first team to charge, and threw grenades vigorously at the devil without any money.

Every explosion does not seek to kill the enemy, but only to obstruct the Japanese army's sight for two seconds.

The monk shouted, "Third brother, we are about to collide with the little devil."

He has been by Han Feng's side all the time. Guard Zhang Bolder was assigned to the commando by Han Feng, and now Duan Peng is not by Han Feng's side.

The monk knew very well that the task of protecting the leader's safety fell entirely on himself, and he didn't dare to be careless, for fear that if something happened to the leader, the brothers would not spare him.

Hearing the monk's shout, Han Feng ordered to the team behind him: "Machine gunners gather for Lao Tzu immediately, open a gap in the encirclement in front of us, and let's rush out."

Hearing this, the monk glanced over, and not far from him, a soldier was shooting with a light machine gun.

But the monk could tell that the soldier's arm was not stable, and the machine gun in his hand couldn't be stabilized at all. The bullets flew randomly, not to mention failing to hit the enemy, and it was very likely that he would injure his own comrade who was charging ahead.

The monk ran over in two or three steps, and shouted at the soldier: "The end is not stable, what kind of machine gun are you playing with? Let's change."

As he said that, without any explanation, the monk snatched the light machine gun held in the soldier's hand, including the magazine pouch around his waist, and then threw the rifle he was holding to the dumbfounded little soldier, and turned his head away. Go, and launched a charge towards the Japanese army not far away.

"Little devil, I'll fuck your grandma"

The monk's mantra is very simple, it seems that there are only two sentences back and forth, but every time he roars out, it seems that his whole body can burst out with two more strengths, and even the light machine gun in his hand becomes more and more stable, sweeping down with a shuttle, No matter what, you can kill two devils.

Under the monk's frantic charge, the encirclement of the Japanese army was as fragile as a piece of paper. The soldiers followed closely behind, quickly tore apart the encirclement of the devils, and rushed out directly.

Han Feng roared: "After Daniel led the guards to stop, the others were not allowed to stop, and continued to charge me to the second encirclement circle of the Japanese army."

This battle is destined to be recorded in the history of Japanese military battles.

They had never seen such a Chinese army before. It was like a flying arrow that broke through all the encirclement circles of their own side, and shattered the pride of the Japanese soldiers along the way.

The first encirclement didn't hold on for even half an hour, and the second encirclement lost its formation because it was eager to support the first encirclement, and it was directly broken through when it was caught off guard.

The speed with which Han Feng's team broke through the encirclement was unheard of for the Japanese army. Let alone their other troops, they couldn't even react to the encirclement circle.

It's like a sharp arrow flies from your palm, and your hand has no time to catch it.

When attacking the last outer encirclement of the Japanese army, the soldiers were completely red-eyed.

Gray and green, they mingled together at the edge of the desolate field, and at the moment of contact, a fierce hand-to-hand combat started.

Being chased by the Japanese army for the past few days, Han Feng's heart was naturally aggrieved, and at this moment, he broke out completely, and the killing was hearty.

His ghost head knife flashed coldly, accompanied by the devil's head rolling down.

Because the monk was too close, he was accidentally splashed all over by the devil's blood. He couldn't help turning his head to glance, and his heart was shocked.

He became more and more convinced of the saying that was circulated throughout the New Third Regiment. Once the regiment leader went to the battlefield to chop up devils, he was like an executioner in his previous life, who specialized in beheading people.

The fear caused by this most primitive way of fighting is far greater than the deterrence of guns.

Han Feng took the lead in killing all the way, let alone the devils on the opposite side who were frightened, even the soldiers who were familiar with Han Feng behind him couldn't help muttering in their hearts, thinking that they should stay away from the regiment leader in the future. Maybe one day I will chop off my own head as a devil.

It was a hand-to-hand battle, which quickly became intense.

Han Feng was killing with all his heart, and inadvertently glanced at the position of the monk on the left, and then was horrified. The monk's skills today were not up to standard for some reason, as if he was a little absent-minded.

He poked a transparent hole in the oncoming devil with one shot. Before the red-tasseled gun was pulled out, the devil's bayonet behind him had already pierced his back, but judging by Monk Wei's appearance, it was obvious that he hadn't noticed it yet.

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The bayonet was about to stab the monk.

At the critical moment, Han Feng stabbed the oncoming devil to death with a knife in his left hand, and quickly pulled up the Browning on his waist with his right hand, aiming at the devil who was attacking the monk, and after the sound of the gunshot, The devil fell down at the sound, and the monk turned his head in a daze, only to realize that Han Feng had saved his life.

"Monk, you are fucking dead, what are you thinking about?"

The monk came back to his senses, smiled wryly, shook his head, and quickly pulled himself together and continued to kill the devil beside him.

The hand-to-hand combat directly tore apart the encirclement of the Japanese army, and the team broke through.

Han Feng ordered loudly: "Brothers, retreat, after the guards are cut off."

The commander of the guard company, Zhou Daniu, took the order and led the brothers of the guard company to suppress the Japanese troops on the left and right flanks with machine gun fire, and retreated while fighting.

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