Braving the rain to fight is not the first time for some veterans, but no one has ever experienced fighting in the pouring rain in front of them.

Not only have they not experienced it, but even the enemy, those little devils may not have experienced it.

When the battle broke out, the Japanese soldiers of the Yutian Squadron were still huddled in the camp, holding canned beef in their hands, through the door of the camp, watching the torrential rain pouring down, listening to the sound of the rain, it seemed that for them, they were invading the land of others, admiring the torrential rain in a foreign country, and it seemed that there was a special flavor.

It's just that when the first shot of the attack was fired by Han Feng, it spread far away in the dark night except for the sound of rain.

The Japanese soldiers had not recovered from the pouring rain, and the overwhelming grenades landed on their camp with the precision of sparrows.

Such a heavy rain, according to common sense, if the grenade had not been protected from rain, it would have been soaked in gunpowder and dumb fire.

At this moment, the soldiers took out the waterproof cow felt, pigskin and other rainproof materials, just like Han Feng's order, and within a minute, the soldiers threw all the grenades in their hands.

Through the raised earth slope around them, grenades were thrown from a high place and thrown at the Japanese camp in the earthen pass, and the soldiers themselves were like grenadiers, and they could not count how many grenades there were, and in a few breaths the Japanese camp was blown into ruins.

The devils who were lucky not to be killed by the bombing came out of the barracks crying and shouting their mothers, and there was no time to make any effective cooperative defense, and the soldiers of the new three bombs collectively charged towards the Japanese camp in all directions after the artillery bombardment.

The soldiers have long become chickens in the soup, and they simply let go of their hands and feet.

On the other hand, some of the Japanese soldiers who came out of the barracks were even so stupid that they did not raise their guns to fight back at the first time, but went to find raincoats first.

It wasn't until the angry Japanese squadron leader Qiu Teng Yutian yelled loudly that he stabilized the camp.

But in this raid battle that braved the torrential rain, Han Feng never thought about giving the little devil any respite.

"Kill—"

The air flow brewed in his chest, and then it was released from the audio tape, and through his mouth, the sudden sound of killing spread throughout the earthen col, and Han Feng gave the order to continue the charge.

He was extremely fast, leading the charge, from the west.

After Duan Peng gave all the orders, he was worried about Han Feng's safety, so he followed behind the head of the regiment Han Feng as soon as possible.

He knew that this time the regiment commander had transferred the guard Zhang Daring'er out, and the bullets on this battlefield were not long-sighted, and Duan Peng could only relax if he followed behind Han Feng in person.

I remember that before the guard Zhang Daring, the guard of the regiment commander was still Duan Peng.

It's just that the regiment commander is optimistic about him Duan Peng, this guard Duan Peng didn't stay for too long, and in a blink of an eye, he was transferred to the commando, and he actually became the captain directly.

Every time I think of this, every bit is the great kindness of the regiment commander to himself, Duan Peng has already figured it out, he doesn't know any big truths, but as long as he has the opportunity, he is willing to give back his life to the regiment commander.

"Quick, speed up, keep up with the regimental leader!" Duan Peng abandoned his thoughts and roared, after he was already next to the Japanese camp, he saw Han Feng's sword light flashing continuously, and three or four devils became dead souls under the knife.

There was no time to amaze, and his heart tightened again, Duan Peng raised his eyes and saw that the fastest regiment commander had already entered the encirclement of the devils.

The five devils besieged the head of the regiment, Han Feng, and all of them were eyeing each other.

But Duan Peng's heart was full of depression, he knew that if the head of the regiment did not take the initiative to jump in, it would not be formed at all, this was the courage of the head of the regiment, and he didn't take the devils around him in his eyes at all.

Fortunately, after the handover of the two soldiers, there was a white-knuckle battle, and at this moment, the five devils surrounded Han Feng, thinking that they had the chance to win, so they had no intention of firing black guns.

Duan Peng took advantage of this opportunity and hurriedly leaned in the direction of Han Feng.

It's just that as soon as his body moved, two devils pounced.

Duan Peng was entangled for a while, so he could only solve the two devils in front of him first.

He smiled bitterly in his heart, and he missed Zhang Daring more and more.

The brothers in the regiment said that the new third regiment had three difficulties, one was to fight with the devil with bayonets, the second was to fill the stomach, and the most difficult thing was to serve as a guard for the regiment commander.

Because as soon as you go to the battlefield, you will find that the regiment commander runs faster than anyone else, fights harder than anyone else, and rushes fiercer than anyone else.

The protagonist Comrade Han Feng naturally can't care about this, he knows that as a military commander, if he can take the lead in killing the enemy and take the lead, how great the inspirational role it can play for the entire army.

What's more, when a good man goes to the battlefield, shouldn't he fight to the death with the enemy and kill him heartily!

The five little devils surrounding him, with the help of the rain curtain, Han Feng casually looked at their faces.

Except for being shorter, all five faces have similarities, but the grinning look is all full of two words written on that ugly face - "damn it".

Three of them have sanitary beards, and they should look like old devils who have been on the battlefield, and the other two are slightly immature, holding bayonets and undecided.

The five of them slowly walked sideways, circling around Han Feng, as if they wanted to seek Han Feng's flaws.

These five little devils are not stupid, Han Feng killed all the way just now, and several people remember the scene like killing a god, otherwise the five of them would not have discussed to deal with Han Feng.

To deal with such a bayonet master, they did not dare to shoot at will.

Although the Japanese soldiers are well-trained in this regard, their thinking is also a little rigid, as if the rigor engraved in their bones, even when they fight bayonets, their heads are probably still thinking about the content of the assassination book during military training!

Han Feng was a little dizzy and impatient by these five guys.

"Damn, little devil, don't turn around, your grandfather's eyes are spent."

Han Feng suddenly roared out of his voice, and the five devils were startled, thinking that Han Feng was going to raise his bayonet and rush to kill, they were all ready, waiting for Han Feng's attack to reveal a flaw at any time.

But who would have predicted...... Originally, in the eyes of the five devils, it was like killing gods, and even a man who could kill imperial warriors like slaughtering chickens and dogs...... actually took out a Browning handful from his clothes, and without saying hello, he shot three times at the three devils in front of him.

The three figures who were originally solemn fell in shock.

The other two devils behind Han Feng were slightly stunned, and hurriedly stabbed with bayonets in anger.

But no matter how fast the bayonet is, can it be faster than a bullet? Han Feng didn't even turn his head, but just put the Browning that could shoot in bursts on his waist, and the afterglow swept over, and after two gunshots, a Browning defeated five devils who were fully armed and holding bayonets diagonally.

"What age are you still playing with bayonets? Stupidity. ”

After the five devils fell, Han Feng's figure did not stop, and he shot all the bullets in his gun in one go, and then raised his bayonet to kill the devils on both sides again.

Behind Han Feng, Duan Peng, who had just chopped the two devils to death, was stunned, and was originally waiting to see the head of the group show his might and kill the five devils!

As a result, Browning is finished?

It's really a good martial art that is blind, Duan Peng couldn't help muttering, and then he heard the head of the regiment, Han Feng, shouting:

"Don't play with Lao Tzu, the bullet is not empty, and no one is allowed to fight a bayonet for Lao Tzu."

Duan Peng seemed to be thoughtful, and he was no longer worried about the safety of the regiment commander, so he threw away the rifle in his hand, kicked away the corpse of the devil three or two steps away, and began to shoot with the crooked light machine gun of the little devil.

The torrential rain seemed to be more and more violent in order to meet the occasion, and the rain washed the muddy land into a muddy field, and washed out small ravines, and the ravines flowed with rainwater, mixed with red blood, and flowed towards the lower level of the river......