"Don't move, Lieutenant Moukou, you are my prisoner now." Leng Feng captured Moukou alive and removed his portable gun and command knife.

If he hadn't wanted to learn some information from this Japanese officer, he would have broken his neck long ago.

Moukou was so aggrieved that he was almost crying. He couldn't even die. His hands were tied up, his throat was locked, and he couldn't even bit his tongue and commit suicide.

The original battle time was ten minutes, but in fact it took less than eight minutes. Most of the Japanese soldiers were shot and injured, and all of them committed suicide.

The Japanese army was deeply influenced by the spirit of Bushido and believed that being captured was contrary to the spirit of samurai's bravery and sacrifice, which was a shame. Therefore, even if they were captured, they would choose to commit suicide or destroy it with the enemy.

Although this spirit is a bit extreme, it also created the Japanese army's fighting style that is fearless and fearless, making it one of the terrible armies.

"Block down the news and clean the battlefield, hurry up!" As soon as the battle ended, Leng Feng ordered Liu Guichun to say.

“Yes, the group.”

"How many casualties do we suffer?"

"Seven people were killed in our army and eleven people were injured!" Song Yunfeng reported.

"Lengtouer, Master Hirano's phone call, look for the lieutenant of the devil!" Peng Chao ran over with the phone, covered the microphone and said to Leng Feng.

Left Lieutenant Moukou to Cong Hu, Leng Feng took the phone receiver: "Moshimoshi."

"Yes, the remnants of the Chinese army in the building just now attempted to break through, and more than a dozen soldiers were killed by us. Now they are still entrenched in the building and fighting against the imperial soldiers!"

“…”

"Hay, Mukou understands that all the resistance Chinese soldiers in the building will be eliminated before dawn tomorrow."

Doudu…

Leng Feng laughed in surprise. Major Hirano was really careless. He couldn't even hear the sound that was not Mukou.

Lieutenant Moukou watched Leng Feng finish the phone call, and the excited one was almost collapsed. The Chinese were too cunning and dared to pretend to be himself and deceive Major Hirano.

"The troupe, this is the platoon leader Jiang."

"Jiang Zhiqiang, platoon leader of the reconnaissance battalion directly under the 260th Brigade of the 87th Division!"

The reconnaissance battalion directly under the brigade headquarters is no wonder that it is so strong that it can deal with the Japanese army for a day and a night even when the engineering school is lost.

"Leng Feng, the leader of the Second Regiment of the Teaching Corps!"

Jiang Zhiqiang hesitated for a moment. Isn’t the commander of the Second Regiment of the Teaching Corps Xie Chengrui? Why did he become Leng Feng?

"Platform Commander Jiang, you don't know anything. We Xie Tuanzuo went to the hospital for treatment due to injury. Leng Tuanzuo just came up from the scene." Liu Guichun explained.

Jiang Zhiqiang was relieved. In such a battle, the regiment commander was injured and sacrificed a lot. The company commander of the 87th Division Battalion was killed more than half of the time.

"Platform Commander Jiang, how many people do you have?" Leng Feng asked.

"There are thirteen people who can fight, nine people injured." Jiang Zhiqiang said.

"The wounded first retreat from the secret passage to treat the wound. The remaining people should take a break and stand by on time!" Leng Feng ordered.

"Lengtuanzu, we have been fighting for three days and three nights, and we can't stand it anymore. Can we withdraw it and repair it?" Jiang Zhiqiang said.

"It's not possible now, I need you guys to hold on for a few more hours."

"Lengtuanzu, we..."

"Platform Commander Jiang, don't tell me the conditions, this is an order." Leng Feng did not give Jiang Zhiqiang any chance to speak again.

Jiang Zhiqiang's face looked ugly. Even if you are the life-saving benefactor, there is no need to be so domineering, right?

"Room captain, I think Platoon Commander Jiang and others can't hold on anymore. Why would you let them withdraw and repair it?" Liu Guichun also felt that Leng Feng's order was a bit unreasonable.

"Platform Commander Jiang, come here, I have something to say to you alone!" Leng Feng said to Jiang Zhiqiang.

Jiang Zhiqiang was suspicious for a moment, but nodded and went to the side with Leng Feng.

The two returned soon, and Jiang Zhiqiang refused to mention the matter of "retreat and repair", but took his men to the side to rest and eat.

“Top seat…”

"My target is Hirano Team!" Leng Feng whispered.

Liu Guichun was shocked and stunned. He never expected that Leng Feng would actually be thinking about Hirano Team.

In fact, Leng Feng's original target was the 18th Brigade of the Japanese Army, but that was an extremely risky plan. He estimated that there was less than 10% of the hope of success. He could take risks, but he could not take such a big risk with his unformed team.

So he changed his plan, and it was easier to remove the command of the Hirano Brigade.

When the warehouse gate of the Engineering School was opened, the mountains of supplies were piled up inside, which shocked everyone. The Japanese army sent people to guard it but did not transport it directly. It was probably safer to put it here. If you want to use it, come back to get it at any time.

**Winter military uniforms, cotton jackets, cotton pants, cotton shoes, blankets, and various daily necessities are all available, enough to be equipped with three or five groups.

Of course, ammunition is indispensable, all of which are ammunition for ** standard firearms, with no less than 500,000 bullets, as well as various shells and engineering explosives, all of which are quite large.

The Engineering School was originally a material supply station, and the storage capacity was naturally indispensable. When retreating, they wanted to blow it up, but when they thought that the ammunition caliber of the Japanese army was not useful, if they could organize troops to retake it and replenish themselves, they would not be destroyed.

"Move quickly, it will take less than seven hours from now until dawn, and the time left for us is only five hours at most." Leng Feng looked at the time.

"There are so many groups, and we are just so few people. I'm afraid we don't have time to move back, right?"

"Yes, it takes at least forty minutes to go back and forth. We are just a few people?"

"In this way, we find a way to ask the deputy Luo Group to borrow some people from the 87th Division. In addition, we don't have to move back. We move to the middle of the road. The secret passage is large and there is also a hidden weapon cave. We have completely moved the supplies here to the bottom first, and then we are trying to move them back. In this way, it will take twenty minutes to get back together!" Leng Feng said with his mind.

"Yes, why didn't I expect that your mind is still fast!"

"Then let's act quickly. I'll go and examine that Mukou to see if I can take out some useful information." Leng Feng ordered.

"yes!"

"What excuse is it to borrow people from the 87th Division?" Luo Yufeng was a little stumped when he received Leng Feng's order. The Japanese army did not break into the city wall and did not need support now.

"Old Luo, I can't just say it directly." Qin Yankun said.

"Talk about it, then wouldn't we have to divide some of the things we have got?" Luo Yufeng said in pain like a wealthy slave.

"The group is not just for our own sake. We can exchange these things for this batch of supplies." Qin Yankun smiled and looked like a profiteer.

"What can they have?" Luo Yufeng was stunned, a little confused.

"The regiment is not a team of Yaksha Special Operations Team, but this is a company-level organization. I guess I need seventy or eighty people, and now there is not one-third of them. We can care about them."

"You really think about it. Now that the army is not short of soldiers, and only half of our second regiment has less than half of its troops." Luo Yufeng smiled bitterly.

"There is no way. If you want ammunition and supplies, you can't get someone out. There was no such cheap thing in the world. We don't care about your 87th Division's supplies and ammunition supplies?"

"Try it. We can apply to Deputy Secretary Cheng and ask our troops to withdraw one of the battalions and repair them, and let them take over the defense zone on their behalf. So why don't people come?"

"This method is good, it depends on whether you can trick the 87th Division." Qin Yankun sighed with grinding his hands.

Although Leng Feng was the leader of the Second Regiment for a short time, under his influence, the style of the Second Regiment had begun to change.

"What are you doing when you come in?" Leng Feng escorted Lieutenant Moukou to a pretty intact classroom. He saw Wu Xiaoyun and then walked in.

He was trying to torture Moukou for confession. Wu Xiaoyun, a woman, came in many ways, so she asked this question.

"Do you have a way to let him speak?" Wu Xiaoyun gestured, Leng Feng understood that she wanted to attack Moukou.

Wu Xiaoyun nodded.

"What can you do?" Leng Feng expressed his doubts. He couldn't speak. He didn't understand sign language and communication became a problem. How do you know what she meant?

"Don't worry, I have my own way!" Wu Xiaoyun said in sign.

Leng Feng thought for a moment, and saw Wu Xiaoyun's persistent look, and he couldn't bear to refuse, "Then try it. Don't kill me before you ask."

That means, as long as you ask something, you will be able to kill you.

Wu Xiaoyun nodded, walked straight towards Lieutenant Moukou, and suddenly reached out to remove the small round hat on his head, and spread a piece of black hair.

Moukou was stunned. Such a fierce Chinese soldier was actually a woman, and she was so beautiful.

Suddenly, Wu Xiaoyun punched Mukou's stomach and smashed it down.

Moukou's face suddenly turned out like a flower in bloom, and the strong spasm of his stomach made him scream.

The smile on Wu Xiaoyun's face became even more beautiful, with a strange and evil beauty.

Bang!

Moukou punched another punch in the chest, and the punch was stronger than before. Moukou's body was so painful that it suddenly hunched over, knelt down, and was pressed to the ground by two soldiers.

Very violent!

Leng Feng had seen Wu Xiaoyun's force, and he knew the weight of these two punches very well. Mukou's stomach was probably overwhelming at this moment.

Click!

Wu Xiaoyun stepped on Mukou's calves and suddenly sank. He heard a crisp sound, which was the sound of a fractured calves.

ah!

Moukou had a rag stuffed in his mouth, so painful that he couldn't scream. His painful expression was three points less eye-catching than his dead father.

Wu Xiaoyun stepped on Moukou's two calves in succession, and Moukou was so painful that he sweated all over his body, as if he had washed it.

"Take off his clothes!" Wu Xiaoyun ordered with gesture.

Two soldiers, like wolves and tigers, came up and took off Moukou's clothes, leaving only a set of close-fitting underwear inside.
To be continued...