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Chapter 153 The Third Squadron

The Japanese were repelled again and retreated very simply with their men, without any delay.

Li Feng leaned back on the trench, looked back slightly, changing magazines while paying attention to the movements of the Japanese.

"Captain, the Japanese are retreating!"

The second platoon leader shouted while walking. At this time, the fat man also felt relieved. These Japanese were indeed elite. They were not only playing the Dark Night Raid, but also one by one, an expert!

At this moment, everyone suddenly became alert because they heard a footstep, and a soldier holding a gun and just as he was about to shoot, he heard a sound.

"It's me!"

"Big dog!"

Li Feng also lowered his gun. Although he couldn't see the face of the man in front of him, he still remembered the big dog's voice, but why did this guy run down?

When the big dog saw that no one shot, he slowly approached, but there seemed to be something on his shoulder.

As soon as he jumped into the trench, Li Feng walked up and cursed:

"Why are you going downstairs and looking for death?"

The big dog threw the things on his body down and replied timidly:

"Old...Boss, didn't you say you wanted to grab some tongue? I just saw that I had the chance and went down to catch it."

Yes, this is indeed the case.

When the little fat man was chatting with the big dog, he was curious about which unit the Japanese were on the opposite side, and he whispered in his mouth that he wanted to grab a tongue and come back.

The little guy, Da Gouzi, didn't know what "tongue" means, so Li Feng explained to him specifically. Who would have thought that this guy was actually going to grab his tongue?

What he was carrying on his shoulder just now was not something, but a Japanese man.

The second platoon leader lowered his body and carefully checked the Japanese, then smiled in surprise.

"Oh Captain, this silly guy is OK. You really caught a living person. Look, this Japanese man is still alive, he just fainted."

The big dog was able to take advantage of the chaos and actually captured a Japanese prisoner and ran back without any damage. Everyone suddenly felt that they should look at this stupid guy in a different way.

Although Big Dog usually looks honest... she is actually stupid, but she didn't expect that he was so powerful.

Li Feng was also moved in his heart. She didn't expect that his casual words would make the big dog sacrifice his life to do it.

"Ahem, I can't do this again next time, otherwise military law will deal with it!"

"oh!"

The big dog lowered his head and responded in a low voice.

Li Feng didn't care about him, but asked someone to tie up the Japanese under his feet, so he couldn't let him run away or resist and kill.

The Eagle is always the one who likes to join in the fun the most. He runs wherever he is lively. He is not like a bear who is honest and honest... No, he is not honest either. He even lied to a girl in the hospital...

"Boss, I heard that someone had captured a Japanese prisoner. Let me interrogate him and make sure he had everything!"

Li Feng once liked the eagle's self-recommendation and rewarded the Japanese with the hope that he could ask something out of the Japanese.

The eagle's ability is excellent, but it actually made the Japanese speak.

"Which unit is you from!"

“Onboard!”

"What to move?"

The Japanese did speak, but the Eagle didn't understand the Japanese and didn't know how he was doing. After staying in the Northeast Army for so long, he didn't even understand such a simple word from the Japanese.

Li Feng walked up impatiently. Looking at the tied Japanese, there was no trace of fear on the other party's face, but instead he was full of a fierce look. He kept trying to break free from the two soldiers next to him, as if he wanted to fight the Eighth Route Army.

I hate such people the most!

Li Feng took the samurai sword on his waist and smashed it at the Japanese head. It didn't matter if he smashed it. The most important thing was that the Japanese became even more angry after seeing his samurai sword.

“Baga,#%@$…”

"Hey, I understand this. Boss, he is scolding you."

The eagle has become more and more annoying recently. The biggest possibility is that it has to find a needle to sew it.

Li Feng glared at him and cursed angrily.

"You're just talking too much!"

When the eagle heard this, he immediately stopped talking like a deflated balloon.

Li Feng looked at the devil in front of him, and the other party was still staring at the samurai sword in his hand. It seemed that he knew this sword.

"Boss, I'll just say, your knife is very valuable. It was almost mine last time. If you have such benefits in the future, you can't steal it from me."

The Eagle started talking again, but what he said this time seemed to be a little bit impressive, at least he said that the knife in Li Feng's hand was a good product.

The little fat man can speak Japanese words and speaks very casually. The reason is very simple, because sometimes you need to understand some movies, after all, you can't understand without subtitles.

"I ask you, which army do you belong to?"

"Long live the sky yellow!"

The Japanese still said just that, and he raised his neck and exposed it, as if he was being cut by someone else.

Knowing that the Japanese couldn't ask anything, Li Feng searched carefully from his body. After finding that he couldn't find anything from his body, he ordered the warrior who escorted the Japanese:

"Let him stand up and take off his shoes."

The two soldiers quickly took off the Japanese shoes. The Japanese were struggling at this time, and a trace of uneasiness flashed in their eyes.

Li Feng knew that he had guessed correctly, and then poured out a document from the Japanese shoes. When he opened it, he found that it was indeed the Japanese ID proof.

"Corporate Yukio Shigemoto, the third squadron of the x1st United..."

At this moment, the little fat man understood everything. He felt that this guy was a Japanese in the third squadron, but why was he transferred to North China?

It is said that the Japanese in the Third Squadron are extremely vicious. They can defeat the more in every battle with less, and even fight against the Chinese army. They have the title of sharp swords. No wonder they dare to be unscrupulous. Their feelings are a powerful force!

"Boss, what's written on it?"

Li Feng threw the things in his hand to the eagle. This guy didn't understand the word "Japanese" and even if he understood it, he wouldn't know what it meant.

"No, I'm also confused about what's written on it. Boss, please tell us in detail."

"The third squadron has the title of sharp knife. We do have a tough battle this time.

Don't kill this prisoner, keep him for the time being. If he sells it to the Jinsui Army another day, he can exchange it for a lot of money. Of course, if we can defeat the group of Japanese in front, then this prisoner will be even more valuable."
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