Of course, Li Feng would not give up the Japanese official to the eagle. If such a official cannot survive, of course he has to kill him himself.

However, it is OK to ask a few Japanese and other officers to pick the two Japanese with a little finger, and then the two Japanese officers behind rushed up.

“Ahhh~”

The Eagle probably learned several kinds of things from people who were performing under the overpass before. They played like machetes with one hand, and the two Japanese officers were chopped backwards.

Li Feng didn't know that he had such ability. The Emotional Eagle is not only good at bays, but also great at playing with big swords.

A Japanese officer wanted to die with the eagle, but he cut off half of his head. Another Japanese officer took the opportunity to stab him. The samurai knife slightly stabbed into the eagle's abdomen. The latter kicked the Japanese officer out with an instant kick, and then slashed the other party's forehead with a knife, slashing the Japanese officer's head in half on the spot.

The eagle panted and cursed.

"Damn it, I really have two brushes."

He staggered his abdomen and kept cursing in his mouth, but he was quite satisfied with his own results.

At this time, there was only one Japanese master in front of him left on the field. In fact, Li Feng wanted to capture him alive. He didn't know how much it would cost to capture a Japanese master alive. Anyway, someone must have it.

"Look at it, this Japanese man is covered in nothing, he is full of treasures."

Li Xiaopang picked up the machete in his hand, raised it at the Japanese in front of him, and asked:

"Why do you surrender?"

"Baga!"

Although I think it's nonsense, Li Feng still thinks he wants to say it in the spirit of humanitarianism.

Obviously, this kind of nonsense has no effect. The Japanese swearing and rushing up with a samurai sword, as if he wanted to kill the fat man in front of him.

“Ahhh~”

The Japanese samurai sword was very fast and slashed over. Who is Li Feng? He has been fighting these days. Now his combat power and will are at its peak. How can this Japanese who flee in panic can compare with it?

After the two of them fought for a while, the Japanese were at a disadvantage and asked Li Feng to slash his stomach with a knife. A hole was opened on the spot, and blood flew out instantly.

However, this Japanese man was quite powerful, and he didn't scream even so. Instead, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stood up with anger on his face.

Pongpong~

He cut off the Japanese katana sword in two strokes, and the back of the knife hit the Japanese neck hard, and he smashed the Japanese back to anger on the spot.

The eagle limped up, looked at the devil who was lying on the ground, picked up the samurai scabbard on the ground, and inserted it back with a samurai sword.

"Boss, good thing! This guy is still a minor. He didn't seem to kill him just now. We captured a Japanese minor alive! It's a great contribution to release it! This time I've really made a fortune!"

The Eagle has learned bad things from the little fat man now. He has been making money all day long and has become a complete profiteer, who has been calculating.

Li Feng looked at the Japanese samurai sword, then waved his hand and signaled to tie the person up first, and his face didn't look that good.

When I returned to the position, I found that there were no people on the position. It was not until after nine o'clock in the morning that a team of Central Army people came over.

The eagle subconsciously pulled his helmet. He felt that these people were a little unfamiliar, and... the visitors were not kind.

"Who is the opposite?"

A Central Army soldier holding a submachine gun asked loudly at Li Feng and the others. The fat man was very unhappy and inserted the big knife in his hand to the ground, shook his mouth, spit out blood and walked up.

Looking at the bright and beautiful soldiers, I knew that they were coming up to pick up ready-made guys. He and Lao He and the others fought to the death, but in the end they almost made these guys narrow.

"I am the captain of the Taiyuan Guerrilla Battalion of the GM Revolutionary Army, and the chairman personally ordered him to do it! Which unit are you from!"

A major opposite was stunned. These guys are not the Eighth Route Army, why do they have such a name?

Moreover, the fat man seemed not to be lying. The major was a little confused, and he didn't know how to deal with this situation.

"Are you the Eighth Route Army?"

"I'm right in this regard, I'm from the Eighth Route Army, but I'm also the National Government Army. They are all fighting the Japanese under the leadership of the Chairman. Could it be that you keep on the leadership of the Chairman?"

As soon as Li Feng said this, the opponent was speechless because Li Feng blocked all the other party's words.

These people stick out their butts and Li Feng knows what they want to shit. If they can't, just suppress and mock them.

"We are deeply grateful for your army's help, but... it seems we did not ask your army to come and help!"

The head of the court came, and at this time a colonel of the Central Army came over, wearing white gloves, a shaved beard, and his whole body's clothes were also very neat.

However, in Li Feng's eyes, these groups were just a bunch of fools, who would kill them in minutes.

"College, although you did not ask for help, the Chairman said a year ago that there is no distinction between the north and the south, no distinction between the old and the young, and they have the responsibility to defend the territory and resist the war. Do you think the Chairman was wrong?"

By leveraging the power, these people knew that they were coming to pick peaches at a glance. They didn’t come early or late, but they just came when Captain He and his group were almost gone.

I dare not refute the Chairman with the 100 courage of these Central Army, so it would be better to use the Chairman's words to block their mouths.

The Central Army colonel's face turned red and changed. It took him a long time to return to normal. He didn't expect that the fat man in front of him was so eloquent and could not hold his hat up, but instead caused him to suffer a secret loss.

"What did you say in your wise man? The Chairman said it is naturally correct. We will naturally remember your army's help! But... I think your army is very distressed, so let us take over this position!"

Li Feng naturally knew what the colonel was thinking. As long as they took over the position, they could claim to the outside world that they defeated the Japanese. The chairman would also support them in doing so. The credit would be better in his own hands.

But what they didn't expect was that this was a pit dug by Li Feng, and the purpose was to make these people jump in. He wanted these Central Army to take over the position now.

But he still pretended to look like he wanted to refuse:

"We have been here for a long time, and this time we defeated the Japanese again. I believe that the Chairman will not forget our contributions. Brothers... retreat!"

With a wave of his hand, no one of the more than fifty brothers was carrying three or four 38 bonnets on his back and was about to leave. At this time, the colonel behind changed his face and shouted:

"etc!"

"What else do you have, Colonel?"

"Why do you bring so many weapons? These weapons are the result of our Central Army. Isn't it too much for your army to do this..."

"Not too much, we have a total of five or six hundred people. Now there are only so many people left. Each person has six guns and only three hundred at most. Could it be that we can't even take our own weapons?"

"Well……"

The colonel said something, I don’t know how to refute it. People are right. Hundreds of people died and didn’t ask for pensions. Now I have to report to you with my own weapons?
Chapter completed!