"I don't know how to describe the mood at the moment, because the battle in front of me is like a farce, or he is not a fight at all.

The soldiers of the Eighth Route Army were unusually brave, but on the contrary, the enemy on the opposite side was unusually weak, obviously there were more than 500 people, but in the face of the whirlwind team of more than 100 people of the Eighth Route Army, there was no power to parry.

After less than ten minutes of fighting, they started to run, and the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army kept chasing after them, and some soldiers were a little tired from chasing, so they stopped to pick up their guns.

When the battle was over, it was found that only a few of the Eighth Route Army were slightly wounded, and the rest of the people were all standing in place panting, because they were too tired from running too fast when chasing people just now.

Those prisoners of the puppet army ran around like flies that had lost their minds, but most of them did not escape the pursuit of the Eighth Route Army, and in just one hour, they all entered the entire puppet army of the other party......"

Mo Xinran closed her notebook, and she still felt a little unbelievable.

The rest of the reporters wanted to interview those fighters, but the soldiers of the vanguard didn't pay attention to them at all, they just ran too fast, and several fighters ran out of breath, and their stomachs hurt, how could they pay attention to these reporters.

There are only some ill-intentioned veterans who are running the train with their mouths full of fooling these reporters, how can he once kill eighteen devils with a bayonet alone, and the wound on his thigh is the evidence.

Special mother, the injury on your thigh was obviously accidentally dropped into the pit when you were charging and broke it, okay?

Of course, Li Feng will never reveal this kind of thing in front of reporters, at most he will put on small shoes for this soldier behind his back.

Compared with the old soldier's words just now, the veteran behind Li Feng was even more terrifying, pulling out a machete on his back, and the bright machete flashed with cold light in the vast day.

This veteran looks very disgusting and obscene when he touches the big knife, just like touching his wife, the key is that you are okay when you touch the knife, you are a little too much to brag.

"I can tell you, just last year's Battle of Danhe Town, I used this knife to kill 12 devils in one slash......"

Looking at a group of reporters looking at this veteran with great admiration, Li Feng wanted to vomit, damn, you think you are just an ordinary veteran, I don't know you, at that time, you were obviously recuperating in the hospital, okay?

This kind of braggart jokes emerge in endlessly, and the veterans have been fooling these reporters, who look like they are often taken by people in ordinary times, and now they all look bad.

"Lieutenant Colonel Li Feng, I heard that you used to use your own horse chopping knife and killed thirty-six devils with one sword, is your knife technique ancestral?"

"Uh......"

For a beautiful female reporter's question, Li Feng choked on the spot, like a toad stuffed in his throat, and his face was a little ugly.

But the female reporter in front of her did not feel any discomfort, but looked at him with admiration on her face, as if Li Feng was very much in line with the appearance of the anti-Japanese hero in her mind.

Thirty-six devils were killed with one sword? Could it be a forty-meter-long machete?

Li Qingzhi really can't bear it anymore, what kind of people are there under this dead fat man's hands, the cowhide is blowing loudly, and he is not afraid of being poked and embarrassed one day.

And what did this female reporter say just now? Kill thirty-six devils with one sword? If this dead fat man had that ability, he would ensure that no devil in the vicinity of Huangshui Town would dare to provoke him, and even the devils in Shun County would take a detour when they saw him.

It's not like he hasn't done it before, when he was desperate with a machete and a devil on the frontal battlefield, it was really enjoyable, but whether a knife can kill a devil is said twice, and it is called a miracle to kill two devils, for a knife to kill a devil...... It's time for your brother to wake up!

"Uh...... My sword technique is indeed ancestral, I don't know if you have heard of the 20th Route Army Broadsword Team, their instructors used to be the grandchildren of our old Li family's apprentices.

It is said that I have practiced knives for more than 20 years, fought thousands of battles with people, and never lost a single defeat so far, the reason is that our old Li family has a secret book for the ages, which is a knife book, called Breaking the Edge Eight Swords......"

Li Qingzhi, who just wanted to pull Li Feng away, was stunned in place as soon as his hand was stretched out, and now he finally understood why these Eighth Route Army were running trains one by one, without a word of truth, and their feelings were here.

The female reporter's eyes were all little stars, especially Li Feng who was still putting on a posture while talking about breaking the edge.

The dog-legged guard handed over a horse chopping knife, and the little fat man cut off a thigh-thick tree on the side of the road with a single knife, and the audience was applauded on the spot.

Li Qingzhi's face was hot, it was not difficult to cut a thigh-thick tree with a knife, he could do it, but these reporters didn't know, they could only be deceived by this dead fat man.

"Lieutenant Colonel Li Feng, will you continue to use this knife to kill devils next?"

"Do you need to ask?"

The knife in the little fat man's hand waved a knife flower, stood in front of the reporter with great momentum, and replied:

"The knife in his hand will definitely cut off the devil's dog's head, the first thing that a person who learns martial arts must do is to rejuvenate the country, otherwise why do you learn martial arts?"

The eagle felt that his face was still not thick enough, why did the boss brag so naturally, he believed it a little, and sure enough, the gap between himself and the boss was not a little bit.

Ma Laosan was biting his nails on the side, and he didn't know what Lao Yin Bi thought about this purpose, his hands often touched the poison, and he often put it in his mouth to bite, I don't know if it will be ...... one day

"I said Eagle, don't you think the boss is really a very powerful person."

"Well, the boss is really powerful."

The two of them nodded their heads seriously, the second dog on the side held a sniper rifle without saying a word, and the big dog grabbed his head, thinking in his heart why he hadn't heard of such a knife technique on the boss group before?

Han Xiong is relatively simple, he thinks if he can get this knife spectrum into his own hands in the future, breaking the edge of the eight knives, he can't learn it, but it's still okay to learn three, four, five or six knives......

The reporter's interview was very interesting, after knowing that Li Feng's knife technique was called Breaking the Eight Blades, it was as if he knew some terrible secret, and he immediately recorded it frantically in his notebook.

Mo Xinran, who was on the side, also came up at this time, glanced at Li Feng a little weirdly, and couldn't help but ask in a low voice:

"Aren't you and Xiao Wen related...... I haven't heard of any of his relatives who have practiced the Eight Swords......"

stirring stick, Mo Xinran is definitely a stirring stick now, Li Qingzhi on the other end saw this situation, and immediately walked over, pulled Li and ran wildly, to a tree.

"It's true that the Eight Swords of Breaking Blade are real, but is that really your ancestor?"

Li Qingzhi couldn't help but ask.

Li Feng in his heart: "I'm just bragging......"