Stepping out of a cornfield feels like stepping back in time from one era to another. Everything was so abrupt and so surprising. In front of me was an open field, and at least two hundred meters away, large trees began to grow haphazardly. Looking at the vast world in front of him, Ren Laifeng felt an indescribable pleasure.

"Oh-" someone shouted. Following the sound, a young soldier was yelling at the sky with his eyes closed. Probably he felt that this was the only way to express the feeling of freedom at the moment. Although there are many inappropriateness in doing so, Ren Laifeng did not stop it. Don't you just shout twice, and let him shout if you want to.

With the first one, there was the second, the young soldiers roared one by one, and Ren Laifeng also shouted a few times, and he was really refreshed and energetic, and the depression caused by not rescuing Feng Wenying disappeared without a trace with the roar.

Ren Laifeng quickly left the cornfield with the troops who had been reinvigorated by the roaring venting method. The black smoke from the burning corn stalks had filled the nearby sky, obscuring even the sun's rays.

This fire is not sure how long it will burn, the farther away from the fire area, the safer it is, this is common sense, as for the convergence with other troops, it is better to find an opportunity slowly, anyway, Ren Laifeng will never return to the cornfield with the troops. The woods in the distance should be a good resting place, and Ren Laifeng led his troops in the direction of the woods.

"Smack! Syllable! Suddenly two gunshots rang out in the woods, and the nerves of every soldier from Ren Laifeng instantly tensed, and the soldiers habitually squatted on the ground and raised their guns. It's a strange stance, but it's a good way to meet an enemy in the wilderness.

After two rings, there were no more gunshots, and the shouts of people could be faintly heard in the woods. What's going on? Are there robbers robbing them? Ren Laifeng glanced at Li Lishan, put the index fingers of his left and right hands together and then divided them, and told him: We will each take half of the troops and outflank them from both sides to see what is going on. Li Lishan nodded in agreement.

Ren Laifeng went up from the right, Li Lishan took the left flank, and the two of them each led fifty or sixty soldiers to form an outflanking detachment and quickly rushed to the woods.

Before he could reach him, he heard the sound of fighting and the roar of people in the woods. I don't know if the woods are too dense to block the sound, or if the people who shouted themselves lowered the volume, anyway, it is not the same thing at all as the blood boiling and deafening when Ren Laifeng led his subordinates to raise their heads to the sky and roar just now.

Ren Laifeng walked under an old locust tree and looked inside. Well, there is a shocking competition going on in the woods, and more than a dozen samurai in military uniforms are fighting each other, some with cold weapons, and some are just waving their fists and fighting each other. In the middle of the crowd, there was a slender figure wielding a big knife in his hand, and he was fighting alone against the other five.

Ren Laifeng recognized it at a glance, that thin figure of a pair of five was not Feng Wenying! This chick doesn't say that she is honestly with the troops, why did she bring a few people here to compete with the devils?

"Ahh A devil officer was stabbing him hard with a war knife! Seeing this scene, Ren Laifeng didn't say a word, raised his hand and shot it, and the devil officer fell down and never got up.

This gunshot woke up the Chinese and Japanese officers and men present. Naturally, the Chinese soldiers were jubilant and their morale was boosted, while the Japanese soldiers were shocked, angry, and angry! Ren Laifeng didn't care so much, raised his gun and ping-pong and beat it randomly, and it didn't take much effort to send all these devils to the shrine.

The soldiers cleaned up the battlefield, and Ren Laifeng walked quickly to Feng Wenying, "Yingying, how are you?" ”

At this time, Feng Wenying had already sat on the ground, panting heavily, and his face was covered with sweat. Ren Laifeng didn't touch the handkerchief for a long time, and in the end, he had no choice but to borrow a towel to wash his face and lean over to help Feng Wenying wipe his sweat.

As soon as he wiped it, he asked Feng Wenying to push his hand over, and Ms. Feng had her own handkerchief to prevent others. took one out of her arms, and just wanted to wipe it on her face, she was snatched by Ren Laifeng, and Ren Laifeng wanted to wipe it for her. Feng Wenying just glanced at her, and let Ren Laifeng do whatever she wanted, and she sat there quietly enjoying the service.

The two of them were moving their hands and eyebrows here. Of course, due to environmental constraints, they can only do this. On the other side, Li Lishan led the soldiers to rescue the wounded, clean up the battlefield, and dispose of the corpses of devils, and they were very busy.

While Ren Laifeng was tender and sweet with the beauty, he didn't forget to take the time to ask her, why are you competing with devils here?

Feng Wenying told Ren Laifeng that after she knew that the devil had set fire to the corn stalks, she immediately led the troops to retreat. At that time, their situation was precarious, otherwise how could she send a letter to Ren Laifeng for support?

The situation is already critical, and retreating before the battle is of course even more unfavorable! As a result, fewer and fewer people are leaving, and fewer people are leaving. On the way, they also encountered devils from time to time, and the two sides fought a few more encounters, and by the time she led the troops out of the cornfield, there were not many people left.

As soon as she came out of the cornfield, she encountered a devil, and the two sides exchanged casualties in a firefight. Fighting from the side of the cornfield into the woods, Feng Wenying and his comrades used up all the bullets on their bodies, and they had no choice but to engage in hand-to-hand combat with the devils. The competition that Ren Laifeng said was that the two of them were engaged in hand-to-hand combat to the death!

Fortunately, Ren Laifeng led the troops to come, if it was a little later, maybe she Feng Wenying would die with the devil!

Ren Laifeng heard that the cold sweat on his head was about to come out. That's a coincidence, isn't it? Anyway, it's a blessing to be able to save someone! Seeing that Feng Wenying was tired like this, the soldiers who followed her must have been tired enough. Ren Laifeng asked the big guy to rest and rest before leaving. If they don't rest and take a breath, they won't be able to walk two miles, and they will have to let them lie down when they are tired, so it is better to rest now and then leave.

Yingying, you drink some water, Yingying, you eat some this, Yingying, you eat some that. Ren Laifeng was serving diligently beside him, which made Feng Wenying, a woman who has always had big nerves, a little embarrassed. Ren Laifeng didn't feel anything wrong at all. A woman, if you like it, you should spoil her.

The warriors had no one to watch, the big guys were exhausted, they were done with the work at hand, and everyone was busy drinking, eating, and resting. After a short time, some people were already napping against the trees. At this time, a group of men and horses quietly approached the woods.