At this time, due to the abrupt opening of the Japanese army, the puppet platoon commander who was at the front of Han Feng's team died on the spot, and the seven or eight puppet soldiers who followed behind the puppet platoon commander also fell five, and several of the soldiers of the assault company were slightly injured.

The situation seems to be very bad, that is, the soldiers of the assault company are well-trained and dodge behind the surrounding trees and bunkers in time, but they still do not return fire at the first time, but are waiting for Han Feng's order.

In the sudden situation, Han Feng, who was hiding sideways behind a tree trunk the size of a bucket, quickly thought about the situation in front of him in his mind.

Originally, he was ready to immediately order a counterattack, but at this time, the Japanese army was obviously ready to continue the attack, and his side was caught off guard, while the enemy was waiting solemnly.

Even if there is a chance of winning such a battle, it is difficult to avoid casualties, and the gains outweigh the losses, which is not the result that Han Feng wants to see.

Xu Zilin and Zhu Guoshou and their entourage looked ugly, no one thought that they would arrive here smoothly all the way, and they would actually be planted in this place again.

The careful Han Feng quickly noticed a problem: in that marginal area, the firepower of the Kwantung Army, which had already built fortifications and was shooting frantically behind the fortifications, gradually weakened, and the gunfire even gradually became trickling up until it stopped.

There was even talk and laughter, and one by one, his face showed sarcasm and disdain.

The strangest thing is that they don't seem to have any intention of continuing to shoot and completely wipe out Han Feng and his party.

What's going on here?

Could it be because his group retreated from the fringe just now? So the devils no longer continue to pursue?

Han Feng suddenly raised his head, and he remembered the words of the puppet platoon commander before he died.

Scales fall from one's eyes.

"Understood." Han Feng subconsciously spoke.

Xu Zilin, who was not far from Han Feng's side, asked, "Old Han, what do you understand?" ”

Han Feng said confidently: "Lao Xu, I understand, the situation in front of us is not as bad as we imagined, the Kwantung Army in front of us is not coming at us, and in fact, it proves that this is the case, they have no intention of destroying us, they just want to knock us back."

Do you remember what the puppet platoon commander said before? Yamamoto's old devil ordered all the puppet troops of Shi Wenhui's brigade to be responsible for searching for us in the encirclement, and repeatedly ordered that the puppet army would never be allowed to retreat to the periphery of the encirclement without receiving the order.

That's why the Kwantung Army didn't recognize our identity, he just regarded us as the puppet army that disobeyed the order, so he carried out the task of shooting and forcing us back. ”

Xu Zilin said suddenly: "What do you mean is that Yamamoto, a cunning old devil, first let the puppet army replace his team to carry out the search and arrest work to avoid casualties in his own team, and then stationed his own team on the periphery to prevent us from taking the opportunity to escape."

As for not allowing the puppet army to retreat to the periphery without receiving an order, it may be that we infiltrate the puppet army and take the opportunity to escape from the encirclement.

Therefore, the Kwantung Army on the periphery will never allow the puppet army to approach, and once the puppet army approaches, they will shoot and kill them in order to force them back. ”

At this time, even Zhu Guoshou, a rough man, seemed to have figured out something, "Regiment commander, political commissar, if you say this, the devil will shoot when he sees the puppet army approaching the periphery, but it can also play a tentative role, if we shoot back just now, our identity will definitely be exposed, and the little devil will not beat us back." ”

Han Feng said: "Lao Zhu is right, those Kwantung Army are laughing at us, often the puppet army encounters them and shoots indiscriminately, and they will only flee in a panic, and they don't have the courage to fight back at all."

Now that I think about it, this old devil Yamamoto is not only cunning, but also vicious.

Dealing with us so hard that he didn't even let go of his own team. ”

"Commander, what should we do now?" Zhu Guoshou asked.

Han Feng said: "Our identity has not been revealed, the Kwantung Army not far away is slowly losing its vigilance against us, plus we have disguised ourselves all the way to this periphery, and we have come out of the most dense encirclement of the Japanese puppet army, and now our enemy, it can be said that there is only one Kwantung Army in this periphery, and the specific location of the enemy is clear to us, which is a point we can use."

But now the situation is urgent, as soon as this gun goes off, the surrounding devils will quickly come to support, no one knows when they will appear, and this Kwantung Army must be killed in front of them.

In this way, the sacrifice of the platoon commander of the puppet army can also be used, and after a while I will communicate with the Japanese army and attract their attention.

Lao Xu and Lao Zhu, each of you will lead a team to outflank from both wings, you must pay attention to concealment, and when the gunfire rings out on my side for a while, both of you will seize the opportunity and launch an attack at the same time, and I will also take my comrades to follow. ”

"Good idea." Xu Zilin agreed.

The team acted quickly, Xu Zilin and Zhu Guoshou each brought a pair to outflank from the left and right, while Han Feng shouted at the Kwantung Army on the periphery in Japanese from behind the trunk:

"Taijun, what do you mean by this, how can you shoot indiscriminately without asking? Our platoon commander asked you to kill him, but our platoon commander is a relative of the regiment commander, you killed our platoon commander, how can we go back and hand over the errand? ”

The Kwantung Army on the periphery was stunned for a moment, listening to Han Feng's skillful Japanese one by one, not only did they not mean to explain, but the ridicule on their faces deepened.

As Han Feng speculated.

The Kwantung Army on the periphery was carrying out the death order issued by Saburo Yamamoto, in order to guard against the Far Eastern Regiment that was disguised as a puppet army and left from the periphery.

In the face of Han Feng's questioning, the Kwantung Army squad leader said disdainfully: "This is an order issued by the brigade commander, if you are not convinced, you can go to him for questioning, but you, if you don't honestly carry out the search and arrest mission, why do you retreat to this periphery?" ”

Han Feng bluffed: "This is our platoon commander's business, he has the opportunity to report information to the brigade headquarters through you quickly." ”

"What?"

"This is a true thing, but our platoon commander has been shot by you now, in case the situation is delayed, I think you can afford to be guilty?"

The Kwantung Army squad leader on the opposite side seemed to hesitate.

Said: "In short, this is the order of the brigade commander, and if your Imperial Alliance Army approaches the periphery without an order, you can shoot directly." ”

"You say that I am really unreasonable, our platoon commander did not die at the hands of the enemy, but died at the hands of his own people, he is so pitiful."

"Baga, shut up, you guys leave quickly, otherwise don't blame us for being polite."

Han Feng seemed to have chosen to shut up with each other, he looked to the left and right, and the two teams had basically arrived at the predetermined position.

"Roundabout forward." Han Feng ordered in a low voice......