"Hi!"

At the same time, when Harano Jiro and his party were chasing in the direction where Han Feng and the others were evacuating, the battalion commander Xu Changfu, who had fallen far behind Han Feng and his party before, was also leading his men forward.

Hearing gunshots from a distance, Xu Changfu's heart tightened, and he secretly prayed to the brigade commander Shi Wenhui that nothing would happen to him, and hurriedly led the team forward.

But at this moment, seeing that the two teams of Xu Changfu and Harano Jiro were about to meet, Han Feng and his party caught between the two teams became more and more in danger.

Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, when Han Feng and his party reached somewhere in the middle, they saw a lake on both sides. The lake was not big, and there was a sandy beach with a large area in the center. Maybe it was because of the return of the surrounding water vapor. Due to the temperature, the snow on the sand has melted, and the dead grass that is as high as a person's knees is scattered randomly on it, some are connected together, and some are separated by a piece of land.

Zhu Guoshou was overjoyed immediately, and said: "Leader, let's swim through the water and hide in the grass. We won't let the devil find out. How about we take the opportunity to leave after the devil chases us?"

Han Feng smiled and said: "Old Zhu is right, there is no unparalleled road, so let's do it like this."

Just do what you say, seeing the time is running out, a team of more than a dozen people quickly jumped into the water, and then swam towards the sand in the center of the lake.

Fortunately, Han Feng and his party did not move slowly. They had just swam to the sandy ground in the center of the lake to hide under the dry grass, and the devil's footsteps followed in the dead of night.

There are even ripples on the lake nearer to the sand.

Fortunately, the ripples near the shore had calmed down, and the devils couldn't see the distant ripples clearly due to the darkness of the night, so they couldn't judge the movements of Han Feng and his party based on the movement in the water.

However, apart from this lake, there seems to be no other hiding place here, so that after arriving, the leader of the Devil Squadron, Harano Jiro, looked at the sand in the center of the lake with some suspicion, and took a good look at it with a telescope. Han Feng and his party were terrified.

But before Harano Jiro made the next move, the scouts sent by Harano Jiro returned and reported:

Not far away, an unidentified team is approaching.

Rebels?

This was almost a subconscious thought of Harano Jiro, he didn't bother to explore the grass in the center of the lake, and quickly ordered to hide, waiting for the other party's arrival.

Just like that, Han Feng and his party who were hiding in the grass in the center of the lake were temporarily safe. Not only that, but they also witnessed a good show.

When Xu Changfu came hurriedly with the team, cursing and cursing Lie Lie all the way, when he just arrived at the center of the lake bank, he was suddenly attacked by Harano Jiro and others.

With a burst of cannon fire, Xu Changfu and his party suffered a lot of losses, and fought and retreated.

But the beating was inexplicable, and Xu Changfu was not stupid. He quickly judged from the sound of weapons on the opposite side and the Japanese yelled by the commander that the opponent was a Japanese army. He quickly stopped his own team's subconscious counterattack He opened fire, took cover for a while, and shouted to the opposite side: "Taijun, Taijun, it's our own people, our own people, we are from Shi Wenhuilu, you hit the wrong person!"

But it was good that Xu Changfu didn't open his mouth. With this opening, more fierce firepower from Yuan Yejiro's side followed.

He doesn't believe Shi Wenhuilu, that shit.

Not long ago, the brigade commander Shi Wenhui personally cooperated with a group of rebels to kill more than ten of his subordinates!

Maybe the group of so-called own people in front of them, Shi Wenhuilu, were disguised as rebels.

The scene became a little funny, no matter what Xu Changfu said, Haruno Jiro didn't want to enter, and the fire was not enough. The grenadier position was quickly built, and a round of shells flew past, finally breaking Xu Changfu's defense thought.

In the grass, Zhu Guoshou couldn't help covering his mouth and laughing, he said in a low voice: "Regimental Commander, you really are here, this devil and the puppet army are confused and fucked up, hehe, what a show, My old Zhu likes watching such a good show the most."

Shi Xiaoquan said: "The commander's move is called borrowing a knife to kill, not to mention killing Shi Wenhui with a devil's knife, but also killing the puppet army in front of us. It is a joy to fight with our regiment leader!

Amidst the roar of artillery fire, the whispered words of Han Feng and his party became more and more insignificant, and the soldiers laughed lightly at each other.

On the other side, Xu Changfu saw that if he continued to delay like this, the entire battalion might end up here.

He suffered from being dumb, and led the team to turn around and run away, but he was a little puzzled, why did he bump into the Japanese?

The point is, shouldn't these little devils be lying in ambush on a distant slope? Why did they suddenly appear here?

Also, where did brigade commander Shi Wenhui go?What about the rebel army who held the brigade commander Shi Wenhui hostage? Did it also disappear?

After all, no one will answer Xu Changfu's doubts.

After Xu Changfu and his party turned around and fled, Harano Jiro suspended the team's firepower, regrouped the team, and prepared to continue the pursuit.

At this time, his eyes swept across the grass in the center of the lake again, as if he remembered something, he ordered: "Throw a Molotov cocktail over there, and check the situation on the grass."

Obviously, Harano Jiro also felt that it was unlikely that there were enemies hiding in the grass, so he just ordered his subordinates to throw an incendiary bomb to investigate, and there was no need to even shoot, thinking that would be too much of a waste of bullets.

Han Feng, who heard the Japanese sentence clearly, changed his face suddenly...

930 Iron Will

Before Han Feng could open his mouth to remind him, an incendiary bomb drew a light in the dark night and threw it towards the grass in the center of the lake. It hit the grass with a puff, and the scattered flames quickly ignited some withered grass.

The Japanese soldiers who threw the incendiary bombs were obviously accurate. They just threw the incendiary bombs on the edge of the sand and ignited some hay on the edge.

Fortunately, the dead grass on this sandy land is not dense and growing without interruption, but distributed in one piece in the east and one in the west.

It's just that they couldn't see this from the perspective of the Japanese army. They just thought that the sand was full of dead grass, and a single incendiary bomb could burn the dead grass on the sand.

The flames rose rapidly and wiped out all the darkness in the center of the lake. Since the incendiary bombs were not thrown at the center where the withered grass was luxuriant, and would not affect too many areas, Han Feng was slightly relieved.

But he suddenly noticed that not far away, the figure in the grass on the edge of the sandy land - the stake, the stake was actually hiding in the burning grass.

broken……

Han Feng was in a hurry. If this continues, the fire will spread and the piles will be inevitable.

But at this moment, the fire has gradually started to rise, and the flames illuminate this area brightly. The devil not far away must be observing this place with a telescope, and the edge of the pile is just in the sight of the devil. At this time, as long as the pile is slightly If there is any change, it is very likely to be discovered by the Japanese army.

Once discovered by the Japanese army, Han Feng and his party were on the sandy ground in the center of the lake. Except for the withered grass, they couldn't even find any cover, but the withered grass couldn't stop the bullets and shells. Immediately he was going to be a living target in the middle of the lake.

No one expected that the devil would be so cautious.

The sandy land in the center of the lake, which was originally an excellent hiding place, has now become a dead end that could kill Han Feng and his party.

At this moment, even the always wise Han Feng felt helpless.

beat!

Han Feng had this thought in his mind, and there seemed to be no other way.

Zhu Guoshou and his party were ready to fight at any time. Han Feng didn't need to say much about the current situation, and everyone knew that this battle, even if it was a near death, seemed inevitable.

But at this critical moment.

Han Feng, who was closer to the pile, suddenly saw the gesture of raising the pile slightly.

The meaning of the sign language could not be more clear: no problem.

Han Feng's heart was shocked for a moment. Of course he understood what the sign language of Zhuangzi meant.

This made Han Feng know that Zhuangzi's choice was the most sensible way for the whole team, but at the same time, he couldn't help feeling pain and hesitation in his heart.

Seeing that the pile was about to be engulfed by the raging fire, Han Feng's eyes turned red because of the qi and blood in his body.

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