Yaqi started to act. This was the information Li Feng received from the division commander.

After staying at the division headquarters for five days, I finally waited for the special group of the Eighth Route Army Intelligence Department. I heard that it was the fifth group, but I don’t know the name.

The leader of the fifth group is a big man, probably in his thirties, but he has a lot of beards on his face and is not smaller than a big dog.

There are so many capable people in this army. When Li Feng saw a guy smashing a stone with one punch, he could tell that it was real kung fu. Li Feng also tried that stone, and finally found that in addition to using Gu Jing's kicking skills, he could only bleeding if he wanted to smash it.

The fifth group of people are like street performers, each of them is very skilled. The most important thing is that they are divided into two groups, one showing their powerful force, and the other group is standing next to them and watching, with no expression on their faces.

The fat man and the eagle narrowed their eyes slightly, then looked at each other, and they noticed a trace of danger from these people.

No wonder the fifth group has such a great reputation. The relationship is divided into two groups, one is bright and the other is dark, which makes up for the other party’s shortcomings.

"Team Leader Liang, I'll introduce you to you. This is Li Feng from Huangshui Town. I believe you should have heard of it. This time, he led his men to repel the third group of Japanese Yaqi, but they still have more important tasks to do and they have to leave.

This matter is embarrassing. I didn’t expect that we would send a special operation team to protect it. In the future, I would like to ask you for the safety of our division headquarters.”

"Braft Commander Chen is polite. Protecting the safety of the Chief is our mission. If it weren't for the brothers, I picked us up and gave us a bite of food. I guess we are still playing cards with the King of Hell."

Team Leader Liang is a very casual man. His personality is like that face, very thick, not as cunning as the little fat man, not as stingy as the brigade commander Chen. As for the seriousness of the division commander and the political commissar, he can't learn it.

After Team Leader Liang and Brigade Commander Chen chatted, he looked at Li Feng in front of him, bowed and smiled:

"I've heard of you for a long time, but we've been on missions before and haven't been able to meet each other. I didn't expect that this time you actually severely damaged the third group of the Japanese. At this point, Lao Liang was convinced."

The powerful team leader Liang of Yaqi knew that they had suffered a great loss in Nakamura's hands, so they had to reorganize their own power. This led to the fifth group's arrangements, which greatly improved their combat effectiveness.

The little fat man nodded slightly. The Eighth Route Army Intelligence Department was a very special department, so special that even the Japanese were afraid of them.

In terms of spy warfare, the people in the national government are the masters of the Cai*** Lu Army. The Japanese can also form first-class forces due to their large population.

"Team Leader Liang has been too awarded. I just did what I have to do. You are the only one who can help. I will hand over the safety of the division headquarters to you. As for the third group of the Japanese, I will find a way to solve them."

Chatting is a very boring thing, especially when others know that you are a generous and rich man, you can't continue chatting this day, otherwise the ocean in your pocket will decrease.

The little fat man has been very poor recently, so poor that he even had to borrow money from the little girl to buy candy. The old sister was extremely harsh on him and confiscated his money in various names.

Originally, Li Feng had some private money, but when he saw Shen Yi's distressed expression, the ocean in the piggy bank was at its bottom.

The little fat man swore that he would beat him up if he went to the division hospital next time to see the dean, otherwise it would be difficult to relieve his hatred.

This time, the dean ran away early when he knew he was coming. The little fat man couldn't do it and would definitely not let him go next time.

It’s better to leave the problem of Commander Wu to the division commander and others for a headache. He can’t get involved in this matter. Judging from the current situation, Commander Wu’s chance of waking up is still very likely. He doesn’t believe that a person who can cross the grass and walks through the snow-capped mountains will have less will than a few bullets!

...

If you want to completely kill the third group of the Japanese, the best way is to find the North Su people, follow the clues, and then kill the Japanese's vitality in one fell swoop.

Li Feng believes that since the people from the Special High School can send out such a master in the third group, it means that the North Su man has the intelligence value, or that his value is far higher than that of the third group.

If this is the case, then it will be easy to deal with. It is now the 11th month of the lunar calendar. The heavy snow in the sky almost covers the entire Shaanxi area, especially the snow on the mountainside, with snow covering more than one foot thick. Under such weather conditions, it is basically impossible for people to run away.

In addition, the Northern Soviet man definitely did not bring enough supplies, so he had to stop, otherwise his life would be unsuccessful.

The Northern Soviets look different from the Chinese. If they were in their base, I believe that the person would be found soon.

This is true. For example, in Huangshui Town, Erpang was relatively leisurely, so he followed his mother to the back mountain. His heavy body made it climb very slowly in the snow. In addition, he lacked exercise, so he knew to play all day long. He also needed his mother to push it in the snow.

Today I came out to find fresh winter bamboo shoots. This kind of thing is hard to find. It was Erpang. When I remembered the smell of winter bamboo shoots, I decided to pull my mother up the mountain.

The little girl was worried about these two guys, so she pulled them reluctantly, and Xiao Jin came over together. Xiao Jin was very wild and didn't know where to go for a while.

But the little girl was not worried about the leopard. This golden leopard was a very smart guy. She was stupid and stupid, and she was very obese. She only ate and slept. She had no effect except being cute.

What’s scary is that Erpang is so lethal that Xiao Jin needs to go to the mountain to find food by himself, but Erpang only needs to be cute, and he can pile up food like a hill in front of him.

There are gaps between people, and there are also gaps between animals. After looking at Xiao Jin and Erpang, you will know that these two are not of the same level.

Erpang digged bamboo shoots, and as he dug, he bit a very soft thing. He hugged the thing with his panda mother and pulled it out.

"Ah...the body..."

The little girl slipped and looked at Erpang in front of her with some fear because they actually pulled out a corpse from the snow.

Erpang looked very cute and cute when he was afraid. He first covered his mouth with two claws. After he felt that this was not safe, he covered his eyes with his claws. As for whether others would see such boring things as it would be impossible.

The panda mother was so big that she slapped the corpse's belly with her huge claws. After a snap, the corpse suddenly sat up...

"It's a zombie!"
Chapter completed!