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"Platform leader, these are all our national army, who did it?"

"Guo Army, you grandma, these are all dressed by Japanese devils. Take off their pants and take a look?" Leng Feng and Cong Hu left less than ten minutes later, a team of Guojun wearing dirt-gray military uniforms and carrying hats appeared.

The leader was a platoon leader of the second lieutenant, swearing in Cantonese language.

I took off the corpse's trousers and saw the white crotch inside, and there was a strong smell of urine.

"Grandma, don't you even take a bath?" The soldier who took off his pants cursed in disgust.

"Platform leader, come quickly, there are still in the woods!"

"Don't lose your mother, this Japanese devil died miserably..." The platoon leader walked in and saw that there was blood and flesh everywhere, and then frowned and cursed.

One, two...

"The platoon leader found nine bodies in total, but from the scene, there should be more than nine people."

"This Japanese man carried a grenade launcher, must be their vanguard. Come back soon, the Japanese army is not far away!" The platoon leader took a sip of a cigarette, suppressing the rolling shock in his heart, suddenly raised his head and ordered.

"Platform leader, these weapons..."

"Idiot, take it away, take it away, hurry up, what are you going to do?"

Jurong County, Frontier Command of the 478th Brigade of the 66th Army of the National Revolutionary Army.

Brigade commander Yu Yingqi, a major general, is from Hunan. He is born with a good appearance and a unique skeleton. Although this man is brave in fighting, he is an indestructible murderous devil.

However, he still made some achievements on the battlefield of the Anti-Japanese War.

"Report!"

"Come in!" Yu Yingqi stared at the map on the table, and a trace of worry flashed over her handsome and cruel face.

Intelligence shows that the Japanese mechanized corps was advancing too fast, and it would not take long to catch up with his troops.

During the Battle of Shanghai, his troops suffered heavy losses. After the reduction, there was no one except for some weapons and ammunition. If he continued to fight like this, he might have to spend all his old foundation.

However, the military orders should not be violated. The order he received was to defend Jurong to Tangshan Highway with the strength of two regiments, blocking the Japanese army for one to two days, and giving the subsequent troops time to set up defenses.

"The commander of the 955th regiment Xiao Zhongming reported that the Japanese vanguards were found in the chestnut in front of the left side of the position!" The intelligence officer ran in, and with a "bang", his heels were closed together, and he saluted and reported.

"Is his men just now fighting fire with the Japanese vanguard?"

"this……"

"speak!"

"Report to the brigade, no, the commander Xiao's men sent people to rush over when they heard the explosion. When they arrived at the scene, they all died in the Japanese vanguard team!"

"All dead, who did it?"

"I don't know. According to the report of the platoon leader who came back, all the Japanese vanguards disguised themselves as national troops, but somehow they were slaughtered. There were about twelve corpses at the scene, and some of the weapons and ammunition were taken away by others. They brought back a light machine gun, two grenade launchers, three Type 38 rifles and some gun bullets."

"The brigade seat, maybe..." said Deputy Brigade Commander Zhang Desheng.

"Maybe something?"

"Maybe it was done by the G-Party guerrillas. Aren't they the best at this?" Zhang Desheng said.

"It's not that there is no possibility, but Jurong is at the foot of the emperor. These guerrillas are too rampant, right?" Yu Yingqi's face flashed with a hint of hostility. He was extremely hating the G Party.

"Tell Xiao Zhongming, find out immediately. Who did it? It should be fast. Unknown armed forces appear around us, so we must pay attention to it!"

"yes!"

"Brigate, do you want to report it to the military seat?"

"For this little thing, there is no need to disturb him. We will deal with it ourselves." Yu Yingqi said decisively.

After Leng Feng and Cong Hu left the river beach, they seized a small path and prepared to take a shortcut to Jurong.

According to Leng Feng's calculations, the Kuomintang troops should have already deployed defenses there, so naturally there will be people who will contain the defeated soldiers there.

After arriving there, after revealing his identity, he can return to the old army.

The sky suddenly fog started, and before I knew it, the visibility suddenly decreased. I could just rely on the stars in the sky to guide the road.

But now it's completely out of the way.

"Brother Leng, what should I do? It's so dark and I can't see the road at all?" Cong Hu asked behind.

"Let's find a place to deal with it for one night." Leng Feng frowned. It's less than a week before the Battle of Nanjing. The periphery will start soon. He has to hurry back to the old army. Otherwise, if there is a big battle like this, he and Cong Hu will not be able to fight Mingtang.

"Okay!" Cong Hu nodded. Although he was a hunter in the mountains, his endurance was still not as good as that of a professionally trained soldier.

Leng Feng is also the king of the army.

A loud bang, a sudden sound came from the surroundings!

Not good, there is an ambush!

Leng Feng was shocked. In such a situation, he must not move around. The enemy was hidden in the dark and could fire at any time.

"Conghu, don't move!"

"Rise your hand!" In the darkness, a voice with a strong Guangdong accent shouted.

Leng Feng shook his head slightly at Cong Hu: "Listen to him, raise your hand!"

The two of them slowly raised their hands.

A dozen soldiers in gray cloth uniforms rushed out of the thick fog, some of whom were wearing hats. The leader was a lieutenant of the National Army, holding a Mauser pistol in his hand, walked over and the muzzle was pressed against Leng Feng's face.

"Who are you?" The lieutenant's tone was very cold, with a look of interrogating the prisoner.

"I hate people pointing guns at my head the most in my life!" Leng Feng's face was calm and he glanced at him slowly.

"What did you say?" the lieutenant was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't hear it clearly.

Suddenly, Leng Feng took action, and after inserting his fingers into the trigger of the pistol with lightning, he prevented him from pulling the trigger, and gently pulled it, snatched the pistol off, changed hands, and pressed the muzzle against the lieutenant's jaw.

There was a sound of pulling the bolt around, but no one pulled the trigger.

"Don't move, see who will die first?"

"Don't shoot, don't shoot, brother, just say something!" The lieutenant's face turned pale and his calves were trembling slightly.

"I am Leng Feng, the combat staff officer of the 2nd Regiment of the First Brigade of the Central Military Academy Teaching Corps. I want to see your boss!" Leng Feng said coldly.

"It turns out that it's my own person. It's easy to talk about, and it's easy to talk about. Staff Leng, can you put down the gun first?" The lieutenant breathed a sigh of relief. If it's my own person, then his life would be fine.

"Conghu, unload their bolts!"

"Yes, Brother Leng!" Cong Hu admired Leng Feng so much now, his eyes were full of bright colors, so he didn't listen to his plans.

"Staff General Leng, they are all his own people, why should they be so amazing?"

"We just encountered a Japanese devil who disguised himself as a national army, so I have to be careful, please forgive me?"

"You killed the Japanese in Xiaoshitan?" The lieutenant's eyes were glaring out.

"Why, don't believe it?"

When the lieutenant saw the weapons and ammunition carried on the horses behind them, he didn't believe it: "It's just you two?"

"Can you see a third person?"

"No..." The lieutenant shivered in fear. The third person, is there still a ghost?

Under the leadership of the lieutenant, Leng Feng and Cong Hulai's army were under a preset position bunker on both sides of the Jurong Highway.

This is a regiment command post. Leng Feng met an officer wearing the rank of colonel, and according to the organization of the National Army.

This colonel officer, who is in his thirties and somewhat thin, should be a regiment commander.

"Xiao Zhongming, the captain of the 955th Regiment of the 66th Army of the National Revolutionary Army!"

"Leng Feng, the second lieutenant of the 2nd Regiment of the 1st Brigade of the Central Military Academy Teaching Corps!" Leng Feng also responded with a straight military salute.

It turned out to be Yu Hanmu's troops in Guangdong. No wonder they spoke in a Guangdong accent.

"It turned out to be Leng Leng from the teaching corps. Welcome, welcome!" Xiao Zhongming smiled and reached forward to walk.

"Happy meeting, Captain Xiao!"

"Prince Leng, you unloaded my subordinates' guns right now. Why is that?" Xiao Zhongming asked. Although you are the teaching corps and the old man's heart is not a clay figure, our Guangdong team is not a mud. If his subordinates suffer losses, he, as a boss, has to make a comeback.

"I can only say that I have no choice."

"It's a last resort?"

"Room seat..." A second lieutenant lieutenant came in and muttered a few times in Xiao Zhongming's ear, and he immediately changed his face.

"You killed the Japanese vanguard in Xiaoshitan?"

"yes!"

"You killed more than a dozen Japanese soldiers alone?" Xiao Zhongming said in a lost voice. It was not that he had not been against the Japanese army. The Japanese had such high tactical qualities, which were definitely above the elite of the national army, and they were not afraid of death.

Usually, only three national soldiers can stop a Japanese soldier, but Leng Feng actually said that he killed more than a dozen Japanese soldiers alone.

They were the Japanese reconnaissance vanguards, all of whom were the elite among ordinary Japanese soldiers.
To be continued...