This is the first time that Zhuo Fei has never been at a disadvantage, and it is also the first time that he feels that he is not omnipotent, and every slight negligence on the battlefield may cost his life, Zhuo Fei began to worry secretly about his reckless decision. It's just that I've entered the village now, and it seems that I'm a little reluctant to quit now, and these Japanese soldiers are all living meritorious points. After thinking about it for a while, the desire for merit points finally overcame Zhuo Fei's reason, and after carefully tidying up his outfit, Zhuo Fei then moved in the direction of the village entrance.

This time, Zhuo Fei no longer hesitated, nor procrastinated, he had only one purpose in mind, to use the fastest speed and the most drastic means to exterminate this group of Japanese soldiers. "Enemy attack, enemy attack." A terrible shout suddenly sounded in the village, and Zhuo Fei, who was sneaking, was stunned, and then heard a large number of running sounds in the village. Suddenly hearing a shouting sound from the end of the fence in front of him, Zhuo Fei immediately ducked and hid in the shadows, and saw a Japanese soldier with a rifle leaning out from behind the fence and looking around.

Zhuo Fei didn't think much about it, he raised his hand and a shot, which hit the Japanese soldier in the face, and the Japanese soldier who was shot screamed miserably, and flipped behind the fence with a bang. Someone was shot and fell, the Japanese soldiers in the shadows screamed a few words, and they raised their guns to fight back, Zhuo Fei couldn't see the location of the other Japanese soldiers, so he found the place where the gun flame burst and fired a few bullets, and the next moment he heard a few screams. Zhuo Fei, who was squatting in the shadows, waited patiently for a while, but there was no movement around, and then hurriedly ran over.

At this time, the village had already become a pot of porridge, and gunshots were heard in several places, and Zhuo Fei, who heard the gunshots, hurriedly increased his pace and continued to run forward. There were several figures on the road ahead, Zhuo Fei who was running had no intention of stopping, and while raising his gun to prepare for shooting, Zhuo Fei suddenly opened his mouth and shouted in Japanese, "Enemy attack, enemy attack, enemy attack." ”

In an instant, Zhuo Fei, who was running and shouting in Japanese, had already met these figures from the opposite side, and without too much aiming, Zhuo Fei, who had already adjusted the shell gun to a state of continuous fire, raised his gun and hit it. The sound of the shell gun equipped with a silencer is very small when it is fired, but the gun flame when firing the bullet cannot be covered up in the night, and Zhuo Fei walked away A few Japanese soldiers on the opposite side were considered unlucky to go home, only to see a series of gun flames burst out in the night, and the Japanese soldiers who had not yet figured out what happened were shot and fell down in a row.

No one knew where the bullets came from, and the faint sound of gunfire had long been muffled by the chaotic sounds, but all the Japanese soldiers who saw the gunfire had already been shot and died. Zhuo Fei didn't stop, just walked over the corpse and left quickly, good luck can't always be with Zhuo Fei, the chaos in the dark is too dangerous. Finally saw the large open space at the entrance of the village, Zhuo Fei's speed had slowed down, but Zhuo Fei would be a little annoyed, he knew that these Japanese soldiers had lit a bonfire at the entrance of the village, and he should have attacked from the entrance of the village.

The bonfire lit by the Japanese army at the entrance of the village was not very vigorous, but with the help of the reflection of the bonfire, Zhuo Fei, who was lying behind a fence, had already seen the entrance of the village clearly. Zhuo Fei saw that the corpses killed by himself and Huffman during the day were all neatly arranged at this moment, and the weapons and ammunition stacked together, and the neatly placed steel helmets all showed a solemnity and tragedy.

Zhuo Fei was not in the mood to appreciate this, so he immediately stretched out the barrel of his gun from the earthen wall and fired the first bullet at the busy Japanese soldiers at the entrance of the village. "Damn, I missed it." Zhuo Fei clearly saw that the first shot he fired did not hit his target, but the bullet was not missed, and he knocked another Japanese soldier next to the target to the ground. The dozen or so Japanese soldiers who were busy at the entrance of the village were stunned for a moment, but their reaction was quick and they immediately stopped and dispersed. Some lay on their stomachs next to the corpses, while others quickly moved to their right, trying to hide behind cover.

Zhuo Fei, who was hidden in the shadows, didn't care where they were hiding, he just aimed at the Japanese soldiers who were lying in place and fired one after another, and Zhuo Fei, who had an automatic gun sight, only needed to shoot according to the cross cursor, completely ignoring the vision barrier in the night. Zhuo Fei, who fired successfully one after another, was also counterattacked by the Japanese army, and there is no doubt that the gunfire was the culprit in exposing Zhuo Fei's position. "Poof" Zhuo Fei pulled the trigger and fired the last bullet in the magazine, the bullet grazed the neck of a Japanese soldier in front of him, and hit the shoulders of the Japanese soldier in the back.

The Japanese soldier who was shot rushed forward, and just pounced on the ass of the Japanese soldier in front, so panicked that the Japanese soldier in front of him seemed to have been bitten by a poisonous snake, and as soon as his buttocks shrank, the whole person straightened up. Zhuo Fei, who had changed the magazine, seized the opportunity to shoot again, seeing the bullets flying out of the muzzle like meteors, and with a soft "poof", it hit the chest of the Japanese soldier who straightened up his waist. The companion who was blocking in front of him was shot and fell, and the Japanese soldier who was hit in the shoulder by Zhuo Fei immediately turned around and ran, of course Zhuo Fei couldn't let him go.

Seeing that the Japanese soldier was about to break away from the reflection of the campfire, Zhuo Fei aimed at his back and fired another shot. A moment later, the bullet swept through the campfire and hit the Japanese soldier in the back. The Japanese soldier, who had been shot again, threw himself forward, and after falling to the ground, he struggled to turn over, rolling on the ground and screaming. Zhuo Fei ignored the guy's screams and struggles, and just took out the grenadier that had been captured during the day from his baggage, and fired a grenade at the entrance of the village.

"Boom" "Boom" "Boom" Zhuo Fei's grenadier hit aimlessly, and several of the grenades that exploded on the ground fell on the roof at the entrance of the village, and one after another, the roof burst into flames. The fire coming out of the roof became more and more vigorous, and the Japanese soldiers who were hiding in various places at the entrance of the village could not continue to use the darkness as cover this time, compared to Zhuo Fei who was hidden in the shadows, these Japanese soldiers who thought they were safe were like clowns stripped naked.

"Poof" Zhuo Fei pulled the trigger steadily, and the Japanese soldier in the distance who was caught in the cross vernier sleeve immediately swayed and shrank down. It may be that the explosion at the entrance of the village was too intense, and the Japanese soldiers in the village who were anxious couldn't care so much, and gathered towards the entrance of the village one after another. Zhuo Fei put down the barge gun and grabbed the grenadier again, and ejected the last three grenades all in one strand, only when he took the grenadier back into his body, then he used the Xia shotgun and rushed out quickly.

"Bang" A half-foot-long spear flame erupted from the barrel of the Xia shotgun, and a Japanese soldier that Zhuo Fei had just encountered around the corner screamed and fell backwards, and the scattered bullets of the Xia shotgun were irresistible to the human body. Zhuo Fei exhaled, took the shotgun past the broken corpse on the ground, and continued to move forward. The dull sound of the shotgun rang out again, this time the shotgun hit at least four Japanese soldiers huddled in a pile, and as the gunfire rang out and the gunfire appeared, a large blood mist flew out in front of Zhuo Fei.

No matter how European countries describe the shotgun, Zhuo Fei will admit that this thing is indeed a sharp weapon in melee combat, especially in the melee under such complex conditions, whether it is a pistol or a submachine gun, it cannot compare to the lethality of a shotgun by a dozen. Zhuo Fei shuttled back and forth in the village with a shotgun, and the slightly dull sound of the shotgun never stopped, even if the Japanese soldiers who found the wrong signs began to assemble in one place, Zhuo Fei could use the shotgun to break them up again.

His little secret can't be known by others, so Zhuo Fei will face these Japanese soldiers alone, but at this time, Zhuo Fei thought that it would be good to have a few more helpers. If there were enough men, he would not have to risk rushing into the village, and he would not have had to risk such a great danger to engage the Japanese in hand-to-hand combat. Stopping again and reloading the Xia shotgun, Zhuo Fei leaned against a wall of earth and gasped slightly, while reloading the bullets, Zhuo Fei had to listen intently to the movements around his side.

There seemed to be more and more fires in the village, and there was a tendency to burn down the company camp, and Zhuo Fei walked through it, carefully searching for the figure of the Japanese soldiers. After two successive failures, Zhuo Fei began to wonder if the Japanese soldiers in the village had been wiped out by himself, or if they had already taken out of the village. With this question, Zhuo Fei moved towards the entrance of the village again, there were no screams, no Japanese soldiers to help collect the corpses, only a few burning houses and corpses were left at the entrance of the village.

Zhuo Fei, who was moving sideways against the fence and earthen wall, changed his position back and forth, and the Xia shotgun in his hand did not drop the muzzle for a moment, and the cat waist found two grenades from the waist of a corpse in front of him, and Zhuo Fei suddenly had an idea. "Huh" Zhuo Fei waved his arm vigorously, and the torches that couldn't stop flipped in the air flew straight into the house, the people in the village had already been killed by the Japanese soldiers, and Zhuo Fei no longer had to estimate the innocent, and he didn't have to worry about being blamed by the owner if he burned these houses.

The houses in the village were set on fire by Zhuo Fei one by one, and the gunshots of shotguns also rang out in the village one after another, and the Japanese soldiers who tried to hide in the houses finally failed to dodge the bullets fired by Zhuo Fei. The fire finally burned into a whole, and under the light of the fire, the whole village was like daylight, and Zhuo Fei hid in the only dirt pit at the entrance of the village, waiting for the Japanese soldiers who tried to escape from the entrance of the village to throw themselves into the net.

Zhuo Fei, who was squatting in the dirt pit, was like a hunter waiting for his prey, but unfortunately there were few prey that he could find, and after shooting and killing three Japanese soldiers who rushed out of the village in a row, the gun in Zhuo Fei's hand never went off again. Zhuo Fei didn't dare to continue squatting, so he quietly climbed out of the pit and moved to the woodland where the jujube red horse was hidden, this battle with the infiltrating Japanese army was confused by Zhuo Fei, but Zhuo Fei also got a revelation from it, that is, his idea of wanting to be a lonely hero is too idealistic, and the power of a person in actual combat is too small.