Anti-Japanese War Korean Crazy

Han Feng turned his head and asked behind him, "Looking at the appearance in front of you, it should be that the main force of your regiment has arrived. By the way, what's the name of your regiment leader?"

"Zhao Feihu." The squad leader of the puppet army replied.

Han Feng understood, turned his head, and yelled at the puppet army charging down the mountain: "Where is Zhao Feihu?"

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946 Truce

"Where is Zhao Feihu, the dog day?"

A loud shout came from the sky, Zhao Feihu who was charging was stunned when he heard the sound, and the surrounding puppet soldiers who were charging with their regiment leader were also a little stunned.

Called the head?

"calls me?"

Before Zhao Feihu could recover, he heard Han Feng on the hill continue to shout: "I am Han Feng, look at the gun..."

A shuttle slammed down.

I don't know if it's a coincidence, Han Feng obviously didn't know where Zhao Feihu was, but he just hit the shuttle randomly with his intuition, trying to bluff, two soldiers who were more than ten meters away from Zhao Feihu happened to be was swept down.

Zhao Feihu was so frightened at the time, when he heard the jumping figure on the hillside shouting that he was that Han Feng, Han lunatic, he always felt that Han Feng's gun was aimed at him.

Turning around and preparing to run, I finally remembered how many pairs of brothers' eyes were staring at me behind me, so I had to bite the bullet and steady my steps, and then I heard that voice shouting again.

"Haha, the doggy Zhao Feihu has been beaten to death by Lao Tzu, brothers, beat me hard."

Zhao Feihu: "..."

Before he could make a sound, he heard the soldiers of the puppet army rushing to the front shouting: "The regiment leader was beaten to death by Crazy Han, brothers, retreat!"

What's he...

Who the hell is talking nonsense, I'm still alive and well!

Zhao Feihu yelled: "I don't think his mother is dead, no one is allowed to retreat, or I will kill him, let me charge—"

boom--

One shot was fired, and the four eyes who had been waiting for a long time took the rifle and aimed at Zhao Feihu's position.

The bullet almost grazed Zhao Feihu's scalp, and directly knocked off the hat he was wearing.

It was just because he staggered while climbing the road and lowered his body a little bit, so he escaped the death blow from Siyan'er.

It turned out that Han Feng just wanted to induce Zhao Feihu to speak, so as to determine his position.

Zhao Feihu was fooled and was almost shot by Siyan'er. Although he escaped death by chance, he fell to the ground suddenly, trembling with fright, and didn't even dare to get up.

"Withdraw, withdraw—"

Zhao Feihu, who had walked through the ghost gate once, roared angrily, and had no intention of fighting anymore.

The puppet army that surged up like a tide retreated like a tide, leaving behind a hundred corpses.

"Hahaha, Captain, it's really you, that brat Zhao Feihu's hat has been flipped over, I guess he's about to pee out of fear right now!"

After the fortification, looking at the retreating puppet army, the soldiers laughed together easily.

The six puppet troops felt a little ashamed. Their regiment leaders were really timid. With the strength of a regiment, they couldn't fight.

As long as they were brave enough, they could rush up and crush Han Feng and his party even with the crowd tactics.

After everyone laughed for a while, the puppet soldiers at the foot of the mountain had also retreated, and the two sides ceased fire temporarily. Under the bright moonlight, the area once again fell into an eerie calm.

Han Feng walked to the edge of the fortification in two or three steps, and shouted down the mountain: "Zhao Feihu, Commander Zhao, I have known you for a long time. When I saw you today, Commander Zhao really deserves his reputation!"

Down the mountain.

Shen Cong pushed Zhao Feihu, the head of the group with a shocked expression on his face, "Head, I seem to be calling you."

Zhao Feihu remembered his disheveled appearance before, and he felt lingering fear, without turning his head, he said, "Tell him, I'm not here."

Shen Cong: "..."

He could see it, the head of the group was obviously cowardly, and he couldn't help feeling a little contemptuous, he was a flying tiger anyway, why didn't he even dare to say a few words!

"Head, the brothers are all watching. If you don't say a few words, won't you lose your prestige?"

Zhao Feihu thought about it, so he waved his hand and said, "Forget it, I'll see what the hell they're up to."

"The one on the top of the mountain is Captain Han, the famous Crazy Han?" Zhao Feihu shouted towards the top of the mountain, hiding in a hidden corner, not daring to show his face. He knew that Han Feng and his party had sharpshooters.

Han Feng said: "I don't dare to be a lunatic. That's the name given to us by the little devil. It's Captain Zhao. It's hard to meet. Don't you stand up and let me see what you look like?"

Zhao Feihu said bitterly: "Tuan Zhang was joking. Brother, I know that there are some sharpshooters in your team. Just now, he showed his head, and he almost lost his head with a single shot."

"Misunderstanding, my brother accidentally left, I apologize to you on his behalf."

Zhao Feihu said: "There is no need to apologize. After all, bullets don't have eyes on the battlefield. I just want to ask, what is the purpose of your conversation, Captain Han?"

Han Feng said: "Haha, well, since Commander Zhao asked, I'll cut to the chase, Commander Zhao, you should know that you have six brothers under your command, and now they are in my hands.

Speaking of which, these six brothers are men, at least their mothers are better than traitors.

The six of them are willing to join Lao Tzu, but they also said that they don't want to fight their own people, so no matter what the previous battles were, the six of them did not directly participate in the battle.

I promised the six brothers, we saved our lives to fight the devils, and I didn't want to fight my own people. Although the puppet soldiers are traitors, they are also Chinese!

They don't talk about affection, but I still want to talk about affection!

You have also seen the situation in front of you. It is useless for your commander Zhao's men to rush up a few more times, sacrificing the brothers under him for nothing.

So if you want me to say, you guys just wait for a while, wait until the devils come, and take a good look at how I killed the devils?

If you really are a man, if you really have the blood of our descendants of the Yellow Emperor in your bones, you should pick up a gun and kill other invaders, kill other little devils, instead of showing off in front of your own people. "

After Han Feng's words, Zhao Feihu saw the fighting spirit in the eyes of his brothers weakened.

Zhao Feihu yelled: "Tuan Zhang, what you said sounds nice. We, Brigadier Shi, died at your hands, right?"

Han Feng said: "If I say no, do you believe it?"

"No?" Zhao Feihu was stunned.

Han Feng said: "It's true that I held Shi Wenhui hostage, and it's true that I wanted to kill that old traitor, but I still have to use him as a hostage, as a bargaining chip for my life. How could I take his life?"