"Come up, shhhh"

Hearing the movement upstairs, the Japanese soldiers below were vigilantly holding their guns, slowly approaching the right side of the wall, and slowly coming upstairs.

When he went up to the second floor and saw a pool of blood on the ground, he was shocked and a gray shadow pounced down from above.

With a crisp sound, Leng Feng easily broke his neck.

"Leave the body and hide it." Leng Feng ordered softly.

Cong Hu and Zhao Yanjun dragged the body away, and the other plundered all the weapons, ammunition, and money and belongings from the two Japanese soldiers.

"If you can't handle weapons and ammunition, hide them first. Remember to hand them over to the public." Leng Feng glanced at the two of them and said.

"yes"

They are not recruits anymore, so they naturally understand that the seized spoils must be handed over to the public. If they like, they can apply for them. Conventional items can be handed over to individuals for preservation afterwards.

Leng Feng also knew that wealth was moving, and it was not enough to rely on enlightenment and national justice to these people to fight with him.

Sometimes it also needs money to stimulate it. Is there a brave man who will be rewarded with a heavy reward?

The three Japanese soldiers easily solved it.

Soon, several Japanese soldiers came over outside the door. Perhaps they saw that their companions had been in for a long time and there was no movement. They came in to check it out.

This time, five Japanese soldiers came in, and one Japanese commander Cao. The three Japanese soldiers who came in earlier should belong to the same combat squad. The chapter on "Yange Gexi" has been uploaded

After searching downstairs for a while, he found that there was no movement and his soldiers were not found. He was a little nervous.

I had no decent resistance all the way, and I thought it was just an easy search and occupation, and I could make a small fortune.

But before they could come over, they were in trouble.

It was a little scary. The Japanese Chief Cao swallowed his saliva with difficulty, loosened the buttons under his neck, let the cold wind pour in, and cooled his hot mind slightly.

The Japanese army did not withdraw, so they chose to continue searching.

Two Japanese troops stayed at the door downstairs to meet him, while he led the other two Japanese troops to continue the path his two subordinates walked upstairs.

This time there were three Japanese soldiers, and they had to kill with one blow, and only three of them took action at the same time.

Leng Feng also sent a signal to Wang Bin through the window, asking him to lead the second team to deal with the two Japanese soldiers at the door downstairs.

A Japanese army was in front, Cao was in the middle, and a Japanese army was in the back, a standard three-person combat team.

Leng Feng pointed at the Japanese army in the front, then pointed at Zhao Yanjun, and finally the Japanese army pointed at Conghu.

The Japanese chief Cao in the middle was handed over to him.

The three Japanese soldiers stepped onto the second floor one after another. The traces of dragging on the ground and the residual bloody smell made the Japanese Chief Cao discover a hint of clue.

The guy bent down and looked carefully at the place where the two Japanese soldiers were killed just now. Although Conghu had wiped away the blood on the ground, the smell of blood in the air did not dissipate so quickly.

The Japanese army in front of "Kobayashi" suddenly found half of the shoe exposed at the door when he passed by the corridor, and ran over with a scream.

"No" The Japanese Army Cao was shocked. He had much more experience in fighting. He quickly reached out to hold his soldiers, but grabbed an empty hand with one hand.

Leng Feng seized this opportunity and pounced down from above again, suddenly grabbed the southern pistol in the hand of the Japanese Chief Cao, and then turned over and rolled over with him.

The sound of falling was heard.

Cong Hu also rushed out and rushed towards the last Japanese army like lightning

The Japanese army's bullet was pushed into the chamber. In horror, he pulled the trigger, raised the gun and fired a shot into the sky.

Quick battle

Cong Hu grew up very quickly and matured almost every day. It seems that hatred will really change a person quickly.

Leng Feng has encountered such a battle for countless times, but such an environment has made him feel more relaxed.

His legs were slammed and the Japanese army chief broke the neck of the long soldiers.

Pork

Cong Hu used the most ruthless and direct way, the military spear penetrated directly into the heart of the Japanese army. After pulling it out, blood splattered all over him.

Zhao Yanjun also solved the first Japanese army.

"Quick, transfer, I can't stay here anymore, let's go to the next place." Leng Feng picked up the southern pistol, inserted it around his waist, and ordered quickly.

There are many Japanese soldiers. If they are surrounded, he will not be able to beat even if he is three heads and six arms. Once the gunshots, he must jump out, transfer, sneak attack, and then transfer in the shortest time. This is the strategy Leng Feng has long specified.

Urban street fighting can also annihilate the enemy in movement, which means leading the Japanese army's nose, and you must never fight in love.

Just as Leng Feng led the people away, a violent explosion came from behind. It was a thunder left by Wang Bin to the Japanese army.

The 16th Division had never tasted the thunder of the Yasha Camp. It was certain that it was hit. In this explosion, at least four or five Japanese troops would have to meet the King of Hell.

The search team of the third battalion did not dare to advance, and a small resistance from the Chinese army appeared. As soon as they took action, they reimbursed an elite infantry squad.

"The small number of elite Chinese troops was discovered, with unknown numbers, unknown weapons, and ominous combat power"

"Baga, what are you doing? Have you even seen what the enemy looks like?" Noda Yi served as the commander of the mobilization force.

"Captain, the enemy is hiding in the dark, they do not shoot, our men do not see them at all."

"Bastard, immediately order the troops to sweep the area and kill all the Chinese people," Noda Yi roared.

"Hai"

"Noda, I heard that at the Zhonghua Gate, the Ninth Division was advancing slowly. They seemed to have encountered a lot of trouble. After the Chinese retreated, they buried a large number of landmines." A voice came from behind Noda Yi.

"Oh, Mukai Jun, you're here too. How about it, will our game continue?" Noda Yi said provocatively.

"Did Noda Jun forget our promise at the foot of Purple Gold Mountain?"

"Of course I haven't forgotten that when I arrived in Nanjing, these inferior Chinese people were like pigs and killed casually, for fear that your sword that guarded Sun Liu was not sharp enough," Noda laughed cruelly.

"Don't worry, my sword will definitely be sharp, and I will win this time," said Minami Toshimi sneering.

"Is that so, let's have a gamble?"

"What to bet"

"Bet on the treasure knife in your hand. If I win, Sun Liu will lend me this to two days. If you win, I will wash your socks for a week. How about it?"

"Noda, this is true." As soon as Muii Toshiaki heard this, he became interested and immediately waved to the special envoy Asami Ichiro over.

"I must beat you this time," Noda Yi laughed wildly.

"I am Sato, a photographer from Tokyo Riji Shimbun. Do you still remember the story of the two imperial warriors who cut hundreds of people with a knife that I reported before? They have met again. On the streets of Nanjing, the capital of China, a new story is about to begin." Photographer Sato came over with a camera. While taking pictures of the surrounding scenes, he also mentioned the two executioners, Noda and Toshiaki Mukai, who were the two executioners, with excited expressions.

"Brother, what's the thing in that little Japanese hand?" Cong Hu asked curiously.

"That's called a camera, a machine for shooting video materials. This is a good thing. That Japanese should be a military reporter or something. This guy must have a lot of good things in his hands." A cold light flashed in Leng Feng's eyes.

"Good things, what good things?" Cong Hu was puzzled.

"Have you seen the movie?"

"I haven't seen it, I've heard of it."

"I will understand from now on. Let's go, let's go, the Japanese army is attracted by us. Now we will get into their stomachs and give him some." Leng Feng put the telescope into his carry-on bag and greeted him.

Leng Feng really wanted to capture the Japanese reporter and get the film and the information he had taken in his hands. This was the first-hand intuitive information of the Japanese invasion, and it was recorded by the Japanese army with the military reporters, and the authenticity was irrefutable.

However, this is unrealistic. There are many Japanese troops around this reporter, and they are in an open area, without any obstruction, and they cannot carry out a sudden arrest. They can only wait for the next opportunity.

"Let's go, hunting continue." Leng Feng gently patted Cong Hu on the shoulder and gave two sets of handwritten warrants immediately afterwards.

The two groups of people advance alternately, clearing out the Japanese troops who searched in a single manner.

"It's the 21st"

"It's the 22nd"

"Conghu, upstairs opposite, at two o'clock, Zhao Yanjun, borrow the mirror and use it."

"Boss, how did you know I have a mirror?"

"Don't fucking nonsense, hurry up"

"Oh"

Cong Hu pulled the trigger lightly, and the Japanese soldier's eyes blurred, and then a bullet pierced his heart.

"Enemy attack"

"hidden"

Instant gunshots

"Don't fight in love, get out quickly." Behind Leng Feng's two groups, at least hundreds of Japanese troops were hunting him down.

After half an hour of fierce fighting, the Japanese army they almost chased were crazy. Until now, the Japanese army still didn't know how many opponents they had and what they were like.

Grey ghost

"Twenty-three"

The Japanese army did not dare to pursue it alone, and used combat squads as units, but this still could not avoid being shot and killed. Hundreds of Japanese soldiers were chased by seven people and ran away.

If the officers hadn't forced them to chase after them with guns, the Japanese army following behind would have been frightened.
To be continued...