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Eight hundred and thirty second chapter Fengshen shot

The Special High School has a particularly rapid rapid attack force, known as Feng Shen from the outside world, and they are famous for their strong strength and the record of winning with less.

This time they quietly came to Zhengfang Village, and at this moment, the fully armed cat was quietly behind a private house.

One of the Japanese secretly touched it out and climbed forward like a snake on the ground. The sentinels of the Independence Regiment did not notice anyone approaching him.

After doing this, the Independent Regiment went to three sentries, and then the Japanese vanguards waved to the back, and soon more than 20 Japanese in the same equipment rushed up.

Each of them held a submachine gun in their hands, something like a quilt on their backs, and even grenades and mortars.

"Captain, the previous group of prisoners came to this place."

"Can you be sure what unit this is?" Feng Shen, who led the lead, had a slightly hoarse voice, and he didn't sound at all emotional.

"I checked it. It seemed that there was an army called the Independent Regiment of the First Division of the Eighth Route Army. Now most of the people in the regiment are fighting against our army. There is only one guard company, spy platoon and other non-combatants in the village." The Japanese were really not very powerful in inquiring about intelligence. They actually found so much information.

"Yoxi, then try to find a way to rush in and find the person we are looking for, and try to avoid conflicts with these eighth routes."

"Captain, why don't you kill these 8th Route Army members? With our strength, we can definitely do it." The team deputy next to him couldn't help but ask, wasn't they able to kill one or two hundred 8th Route Army members with Feng Shen's strength?

Feng Shen couldn't help but shake his head when he heard this, and then replied in a low voice.

"You don't understand. I don't kill them to avoid alerting them. I heard that Li Feng's troops of the Eighth Route Army are not very far away from here. They also have a very strong army in their hands. We try to avoid encountering them and put mission first.

The experts we caught before were just some of them, and some of them were among the prisoners. They should catch them as soon as possible and then go back to North China, so as not to cause any more troubles.”

The Japanese Captain Feng Shen was very cautious. He vaguely felt that the annihilation of the sixth group should have been related to Li Feng.

So if it is not necessary, Feng Shen believes that he does not need to have a head-on conflict with Li Feng, so as not to repeat the mistakes of the sixth group.

Chen Liqing just sent the rescued prisoners back this morning. He thought he could sleep peacefully and wait for the leader to come back, but he knew that something big happened suddenly at this time, that was, a gunshot suddenly came from the entrance of the village. Chen Liqing sat up as soon as he lay down, quickly put on his clothes, took out his box cannon and rushed out...

"What's going on?" He shouted loudly while running out. He was pulled in with one hand a few steps before he walked out. Then a sound of a submachine gun flashed...

Da da da da da~

The bullet hit the earth wall next to him, and instantly the soil and small pieces flew everywhere, and several holes were directly cut on Chen Liqing's face.

At this time, Chen Liqing also noticed that the person who just pulled him seemed to be his guard, and he also felt that the warm liquid was applied on his hands...

Blood!

"Wei Dong~Wei Dong~" No matter how Chen Liqing shouted, his guard never woke up again. When he just pulled Chen Liqing over, the guard was shot into a sieve by the Japanese submachine gun. A bloody hole appeared in his head and he died without even saying a few words of last words.

Chen Liqing saw this scene and grabbed his hat and smashed it on the ground, shouting with grief and anger.

"Damn it, I'm fighting with you!"

Although Chen Liqing was a college student, he was also an excellent revolutionary soldier after several years of training in the army. He never timidly fought once. His regiment had fought more than 50 battles of all sizes, including 30 of which he took the lead in charge. He had many scars on his body and was a qualified soldier.

Bang bang bang ~

I don't know where the plug-in came out, but Chen Liqing lay on the ground and raised his gun and fought back at the Japanese.

But the Japanese's firepower was too strong. At such a close distance, the soldiers of their guard company fell one by one in front of the Japanese's submachine guns, just like straws.

When Chen Liqing saw this scene, his eyes were almost bursting. These people had been following him for a long time. Now, seeing them fall down one by one in front of the Japanese, the feeling of feeling uncomfortable was about to tear him apart.

"Damn it, the spy platoon escorted our wounded and non-combatants to evacuate from behind!" Chen Liqing shouted to the spy platoon leader next to him. When the latter heard this, he immediately shouted loudly.

"No, the political commissar, if you want to withdraw, you should withdraw first, let me stay here."

"Execute the order!" Chen Liqing's eyes were red and she roared at the platoon leader who was secretly platoon, because he had just seen the company commander of the guard company lying under the Japanese submachine gun, and he probably was out of help.

"But..." The spy platoon leader wanted to say something else.

"Not so many, but escort them away immediately. This is an order. If they are missing one person, you won't have to live!" After that, without waiting for the platoon leader of the spy platoon to answer, he rushed out with a machine gun.

In fact, the Japanese didn't want to argue with these Eighth Route Army soldiers at all. They just wanted to find the person they wanted to find and left.

However, just now, their team members were not very skilled and accidentally let an Eighth Route Army soldier fire his gun. Then the entire Eighth Route Army began to fight back, and both sides instantly became anxious.

The Eighth Route Army has good combat effectiveness, but unfortunately they are facing a fully armed elite Japanese special high school class. It is no problem for more than 20 people to fight 200 people in the Eighth Route Army, not to mention that they only have one guard company.

The guard company fell one after another, but in the end there were no few living people left. The platoon leader of the spy platoon was shot in the chest when he rushed out, but he still held his body and wanted to send these non-combatants away.

He looked back at the direction of the political commissar. At this moment, the sound of the machine gun had stopped. He had a vague premonition in his heart. Just as they rushed out for a distance, a loud noise suddenly came from Zhengfang Village. It should be the sound of cluster grenades. Who fired the grenades?

"Platform leader, political commissar and others..." the soldier asked with some crying words, helping the spy platoon leader.

"Why are you crying? The political commissar will follow you soon. Let's escort these people away safely, the sooner the better." No one noticed the eyes of the spy platoon leader, and two lines of tears were left at this moment. Because it was night now, no one would see his sad expression.

The gunshots in the village stopped quickly, and the spy platoon did not turn back. They lined up more than 30 people, and now only eight living people were left, but none of the non-combatants were injured and all evacuated safely from the battlefield...

At this moment, the moon in the sky quietly emerged from the black clouds and spread its light into the forest, as if it was sowing warmth, but no one could appreciate its beauty.
Chapter completed!
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