"Don't talk!"

Feeling that a female reporter next to him couldn't help but want to scream, Mo Xinran quickly came up and covered her mouth. At this time, screaming would definitely attract enemies, so the group of people tried to keep quiet.

After the female reporter next to him calmed down, she stretched out her hand and pointed directly in front of her with fear, trembling:

"He... they actually cut off the Japanese's head with one knife. This is really crazy!"

Saying this on the battlefield is simply a joke. If you don’t have a crazy battle, then why are you fighting?

Mo Xinran picked up a telescope at this time and felt a little worried about Li Feng and the others. He used a machete to deal with the fully armed Japanese. This was definitely a huge challenge.

But they saw that the Eighth Route Army soldiers skillfully killed more than a dozen Japanese. If one Japanese hadn't suddenly come over to pee, Li Feng and the others would have been able to kill people quietly.

After hearing the gunshots, Mo Xinran and others lay down, couldn't help clenching their fists, and felt a little excited and scared.

"What to do? What to do? They were found."

Some journalists are unable to bear it. It is very likely that they have just become standing reporters, so it is normal for some to be not calm enough.

"Don't even talk, just look honestly. Lieutenant Colonel Li Feng and his team have so many people, and there are only a few dozen Japanese, and they can run away even if they can't beat them."

Mo Xinran's words worked, and the group began to calm down.

At this moment, the moment the Japanese rushed towards Li Feng and the others with bayonets, a burst of rapid gunfire suddenly sounded next to them.

Da da da da da

A group of people wearing white cloaks suddenly stood up from the snow, and then the submachine gun in their hands kept firing.

Less than 20 meters away from the Japanese, and there is no cover directly in front of them. Even if the Japanese are beaten by iron, they will be broken.

A group of Japanese devils were like they had epilepsy, shaking wildly, and in the end, all twenty or thirty people fell down.

At this time, Li Feng saw a Japanese man stabbing him with a bayonet, lifting his bayonet with his backhand, and then kicking him in the calf, directly kicking the Japanese man to the unstable center of gravity and falling backwards.

Before the Japanese could stand up, Li Feng slashed down with a knife. Blood flowed on the spot, and the bayonet that the Japanese had stabbed at instantly fell.

The Japanese assassination skills are really good. Even in this case, they can subconsciously stab the bayonet, but they are not accurate, otherwise Li Feng might be stabbed in the opposite direction.

The Japanese's resistance was not as fierce as imagined. After all, Li Feng asked Ma Laosan and the others to ambush there and watch it. The first thing they had to do was to completely defeat the opponent's combat effectiveness in a round of shooting.

The other Japanese attackers fought back after seeing this situation, but Li Feng was not willing to give them this opportunity. A group of people were already at the end of their strength. Of course, they had to take your life while you were sick!

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The little fat man actually doesn't like to use pistols. Although his double guns are very stable, pistols are not as good as rifles on the battlefield.

A gun shot a Japanese man in the cheek, and blood was shot out on the spot. The little fat man held a knife in his back hand. Seeing that the Japanese were not dead, he would give him a knife, which could cut off the Japanese man's head with one knife.

The reporter hiding behind and peeking at the reporter was filled with little stars. This Li Feng was so amazing. He deserved to be a man who had learned to break the eight swords.

"Lieutenant Colonel Li Feng is really amazing. I must take a photo of him."

At such a long distance and so dark, even if you take a photo, you can't even see it, let alone let the Japanese discover what Li Feng looks like!

Crack Crack Crack!

The camera shutter was quickly pressed down, and then a group of reporters kept writing, not knowing why they were so excited. Don’t you know that this is a battlefield? Life is at risk at any time.

The reporters had no expected danger at all. They watched the Eighth Route Army troops drive up and followed quietly behind them, like a group of followers, unable to shake them off.

The Japanese's defense line was directly defeated, and before Li Feng and the others could take action, a burst of rapid gunfire appeared.

Da da da da da

There is a loud noise in the darkness. The gunshots in the TV series are pure nonsense. The sound is too crisp and too small. When it comes to the battlefield, the gunshots make people doubt life.

Bang bang bang, bullets were like rockets shuttled back and forth, and the Japanese had not been completely wiped out.

"Is it Li Feng opposite?"

Before the little fat man could rush over with his people, a voice shouted directly opposite him. The little fat man quickly guessed that the other party must be from the independent camp, but he didn't expect that they would pick him up here.

"The people in the independent camp are very smart. They know that at critical moments, they can tear open a hole in the Japanese so that we can quickly occupy this line of defense."

Then the fat man shouted to the other end:

"I am Li Feng, Huangshui Town. Don't move for the time being. Just block the Japanese. We will occupy this line of defense soon."

It doesn't matter if the deputy battalion commander had never heard of Li Feng's voice. There are still some veterans in the Independent Battalion who had heard of Li Feng's voice and nodded to the battalion deputy, indicating that the person on the other side was Li Feng.

The battalion deputy thought about it carefully, then shouted to the dozen soldiers around him:

"The machine gun suppresses the Japanese firepower, everyone will defend the defense line for me, and you cannot let an enemy come over."

Veterans in a hundred battles were injured but not killed. Even if the Japanese had stronger combat power than them, these veterans were still not afraid at all, and their faces were surprisingly calm.

At this time, Li Feng also shouted to the back:

"Sweep the enemy as fast as possible, we need to establish a line of defense in this generation, hurry up and quickly!"

At this time, the role of veterans in the army can be reflected, and they rushed forward with the new recruits.

The Japanese had not had a lot of troops. Under the full attack of more than 200 Li Feng and his team, they fell one after another. The recruits did not catch up and could only take the bayonets to finish the attack behind.

At this time, it is a joke, not a good fight. At such a critical moment, save your life first.

A group of veterans knew that at critical moments, they would reduce the grenades to fire.

Soon Li Feng got in touch with the warriors in the Independent Battalion opposite. The man in front of him was covered in wounds and his clothes were torn. The biggest difference between him and the beggar was the helmet on his head and the gun on his body.

"Hello, I'm Li Feng!"

"Hello, I am the battalion deputy of the independent camp..."

Just as the two were about to hand over, Li Feng suddenly heard some screams behind him.

"Ah, help!"

It was obvious that a woman was calling, and the most terrifying thing was that the sound was connected, and... it seemed that more than one woman was.
Chapter completed!