Compared to the madness of the Eighth Route Army soldiers, the reporters also began to go crazy and subconsciously rushed up to fight against the rebels.

If Li Feng hadn't stopped him by the side, these reporters would probably have rushed to the faces of the puppet army to take photos.

This kind of thing is absolutely impossible. Although the combat power of ordinary puppet troops is air, air can sometimes kill people.

"Hey, hey, you reporters have all paid attention to me, and put the knife in your hand down. What are you doing, that beauty? You can't take that gun like this. It's not good if you hit the heel..."

It is unrealistic to reason with a group of reporters. They often write in newspapers and are so sarcastic.

Li Feng was already unable to stand it anymore. He was a commander and should have enjoyed it on the battlefield at that time. How could he come to this place and stop reporters from running forward every day?

Li Qingzhi leaned against the tree and smoked. He also felt that fighting like this was meaningless. The other party was just a group of mobs, and he was still the kind of person who was about to collapse at a touch.

The Japanese were in trouble this time. It was definitely a very wrong decision to help these puppet troops explore the way. Half of the people who were killed by Li Feng in just one meeting, and as for the remaining half... they were already preparing to run for their lives.

Qian Deming sat on a stone in a daze. The cold stone did not make him feel any discomfort. However, his face was particularly gloomy. This time he went back, he would definitely not have any good results.

The whole regiment surrendered to the enemy and rebelled. The most important thing is that the regiment commander is still stubborn. These reporters will definitely write down in the newspaper. God knows what uproar will happen next.

The subsequent attack went very smoothly. After some people blocked the puppet army's retreat, Li Feng could continue to launch a fierce attack directly in front of him.

Until six o'clock in the afternoon, the sky was completely dark, and no one was worried that these puppet troops would dare to escape, because night battles were Li Feng's strength, and if they dared to escape, they would definitely be beaten even worse.

The ordinary puppet soldiers did not escape, but one or two people ran out to surrender from time to time. Seeing them walking out with guns, the fat man lit his head with great satisfaction.

Just after 12 o'clock in the evening, the eagle suddenly ran to the side of the fat man, looking very excited on his face.

"What's going on? I don't sleep at night."

The fat man pulled his hands out of his sleeves, his skin was particularly dry, and his face looked a little dark. He just woke up, which was like this, especially in the north, the weather was so dry.

When the eagle saw that the boss was really sleeping, he shouted to the back:

"Bring them all to me!"

The command center is actually a broken house. The fat man looked up and could see a big hole in the roof. If he hadn't brought a quilt, the cold wind would freeze him to death.

The eagle came in with a group of puppet troops. The fat man beat him up and sat up leisurely, muttering constantly:

"These dogs, those who are in broad daylight don't dare to do anything. They have to let me sleep in such a broken place. If I were to catch them, I would throw them into the river..."

As soon as Li Feng finished saying this, the prisoners in front of him were trembling, and their abnormality attracted Li Feng's attention.

Li Feng always felt that these prisoners in ordinary military uniforms were inconsistent, especially one of the middle-aged men, who had a gold watch on his hand. Which ordinary Weijun soldier was so rich?

The little fat man pulled off a big gold necklace from the neck of a puppet army and couldn't help but say in surprise.

"Oh, you are a hypocrite who is very worthy of doing it. This big gold chain is conservatively weighs half a pound, so it's not copper, right?"

After saying that, Li Feng barked Deng Xing's dog over and let it chew on the gold necklace, and indeed found the tooth mark.

"Damn it, it's true!"

After feeling that this thing was real, a fat man decisively hung it around his neck, and saw a watch on the hand of a puppet army. He pulled it off without any hesitation. His other hand had no watch, and it happened to be hung on it.

Yes, I already have sunglasses and stuff like that on my body, and I also brought the stick directly with me.

Even cigars were found from their packages and a good fur coat. As for what skin was made of, Li Feng couldn't see it. Who could see clearly in the dark night?

However, it can be seen that these are all good things, so a fat man hangs them all on him without hesitation and even lights a cigar for himself...

Li Qingzhi felt that there was movement on Li Feng and couldn't sleep. Finally, he put on his clothes and walked in. As soon as he came in, he found a man wearing sunglasses, a cigar in his mouth, a coat on his body, and a circle of big gold chains hanging around his neck looking at him.

Li Qingzhi quickly withdrew and looked at the two guards at the door. He thought to himself that he was right. These two people were Li Feng's guards. He had seen them during the day. Why did I see a nouveau riche after I entered?

"Brother Li, I don't sleep so late, why are you going to come to me?"

Hearing this voice, Li Qingzhi couldn't help but twitch the corners of his eyes. This fat man was indeed a financial fan. He actually hung all the things plundered by the puppet army on his body. No wonder he looked so rustic.

"Lieutenant Colonel Li, you are wearing a pocket watch with a big gold chain and a cigar in your mouth. Are you going to have a banquet?"

Li Qingzhi asked sourly, and Li Feng couldn't help but pick up the cigar and took a hard sip. This thing was particularly difficult to suck, and most people might not be able to suck it.

The big old man Li is definitely jealous. He is jealous of his wealth this time. The most important thing is that he has made these things without his share!

"Brother Li, don't tease me anymore. This time I haven't completed the mission yet. These people are all the prisoners I just caught. If I'm not wrong, they should be the highest commanders of the puppet army at that time."

When Li Feng said these words, the bodies of the people in front of him were shaking like sieve. He clearly said nothing, but the fat man guessed their identities. Are all the people from the Eighth Route Army so powerful?

Do your mother know that you are so powerful?

Of course, Li Feng's mother didn't know that he would be so smart. If she knew, she would definitely stay at home to inherit the legacy... Oh, how could she put her family property on the side of the Eighth Route Army?

"How did you catch them?"

At this time, Li Qingzhi picked up a cigar and started smoking it. Seeing her skillfully ordering the cigar, the little fat man's heart was bleeding. This thing was precious. He turned around and asked this guy to send him a box. Li Feng's things were not that easy to take.

"My people have been lying near the village, waiting for them to escape. Who knew that ordinary soldiers did not catch them, but instead caught a few big fish.
Chapter completed!