Boil over!

Han Feng burst out, his sword eyebrows flew, his fists clenched, and he smashed the battlements.

With a click, a giant blue brick, two feet long and half a foot thick, shattered in response.

"Hehe, miscellaneous people, what arrogant!"

This is the Jinling City Defense, which is being attacked by the heavy troops of the little devils!

Several planes roared and swooped down, dropping the bombshells one by one, and the earth-shattering explosion, with the furious smoke and dust, suddenly rose up, splashing countless fragments to the surrounding area, and also threw the broken bodies of some soldiers of the national army, with a terrible howl of despair, into the sky and under the city walls!

The heavy artillery, which was completely invisible behind the smoke and dust, blasted huge shells and smashed them on the city wall, shaking the city wall with a chaotic sound, the battlements and masonry fell and splashed, and a machine gun fire point was blown into dust.

There are also countless locust-like little devil soldiers, who are charging over in the smoke, letting out a frantic shout: "Onboard, onboard!" ”

The defense line of the Guofu army was crumbling, and the defenders visible to the naked eye outside the city were either covered by devil artillery fire and bullets, or they surrendered one after another......

Little devil, damn it!

Shame on those who surrendered!

Han Feng's blood boiled all over his body, and he shouted: "Kill, kill, kill the devil!" ”

Take a leap and fly down from the wall more than three feet high!

Unscathed!

The wide moat splashed a large patch of filthy water.

On the city wall, several soldiers of the national government army were stunned, and called out nervously and anxiously: "Han Feng? Brother Hanfeng? Come back, come back! ”

Han Feng has already floated onto the river bank from the chaotic muddy water with buoyancy!

He turned around, stared at the frightened faces of several familiar young people, and smiled coldly: "If you have eggs, follow Lao Tzu to fight!" If you don't have eggs, get out of here, don't embarrass us China! ”

After saying that, rush to the south in high spirits!

While rushing, the footsteps are vigorous and the fighting spirit is high!

While sorting out the Type 79 rifle, the bullet is loaded!

On the eve of the collapse of the war situation, the danger of being slaughtered by the enemy, on the most tragic battlefield, he laughed loudly and sang loudly.

"Furious Crown!"

"Leaning on the railing, Xiaoxiao rain rests."

"Look up at the sky, look up to the sky and roar, fierce and fierce!"

He, nominally an ordinary Jinling City defender in the winter of the 26th year of the Republic of China, a recruit who has just been replenished from the local militia group, is insignificant, weak, and a rookie.

In fact, he is the number one main member of the Tornado Commando of the modern national super special forces.

Nickname: Black Razor!

Killing the enemy is like numbness, cold and spicy.

Sneaking silently, the ghosts are frightened!

Outside the south gate of the city, Yuhuatai has been submerged in a bloody rain.

The Japanese paid a heavy price and occupied there, and the remnants of the defenders collapsed in an instant!

The vanguard of the Japanese army, having used infiltration and interspersed tactics, has passed behind the defenders and is rushing towards the city gate.

Locust-like devils, some of whom open their clothes and reveal their hairy chests, pretend to be majestic, savage, and arrogant!

Shaking the bright bayonet and shouting a hoarse tiger wolf-like roar, like an invincible monster!

Han Feng went upriver and collided head-on with the devil vanguard troops!

Smoke and dust billowed out, explosions sounded, choking gunpowder smoke sharpened people's hearts, and shrapnel flew in clusters, penetrating and tearing countless bodies apart.

The vision is chaotic and dangerous!

Han Feng didn't have the slightest timidity, but quickly scanned the situation in front of him.

In front of them, there were three devils, short and slender, with full faces and beards, and their eyes shining with bloodthirsty light.

Other devils, more than a dozen, have copied the back of the defeated army of the national government, and are taking advantage of the chaos to shoot and assassinate and kill several fighters.

The devil laughed.

The ferocious thrust technique makes the devil ferocious and abnormal, handy!

A devil soldier, in an instant, actually intercepted and killed three soldiers of the national army.

The spur and puff of the assassination, the shock of our soldiers, the miserable howls, the exclamations, the instinctive pleading, the ears are endless!

Han Feng's heart is like a knife!

He pounced on it at a gallop.

The three devil soldiers immediately noticed him, and they didn't have the slightest fear, but sneered.

The first devil pounced directly, and the other two, ignoring Han Feng, directly hunted and killed other soldiers of the national army.

The soldiers of the national government army in a fiasco are like a flock of sheep scurrying around......

Han Feng's rifle has no bayonets!

The devil's long bayonet, shining like a bloody remnant sun, suddenly flashed with dazzling light.

In the light, the devil's bayonet was cold, and it had reached Han Feng's chest like a poisonous snake spitting out letters.

"Kill!"

The devil shouted, so proud that he actually used Chinese.

That look is sneer, contempt, contempt, and pity!

It's like looking at a lamb waiting to be slaughtered!

Han Feng didn't even look at it!

The body contracted like lightning and slid to the left, holding the gun in his left hand and snakeming in his right hand, already twisting the enemy's rifle.

The devil was stunned.

He used his strength to eat his mother, and used his experience and arm strength to hunt and kill dozens of people, but he was actually held alive and couldn't move forward at all.

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

He subconsciously exerted himself again.

No way.

So, he succinctly stepped back and jerked his rifle.

However, he still couldn't move.

His rifle seemed to grow in Han Feng's hand, poured together!

His eyes widened.

As an elite unit of a certain division of the most ferocious Japanese army, a tactical instructor, and a master of assassination, how could he encounter such a situation?

He once, in the snowy fields of Aomori, strangled a 200-pound wild boar with both hands!

He once, on the bank of the Songhua River, assassinated a colorful tiger with a dagger!

With hundreds of pounds of arm strength, he can't stab a remnant of the national army?

"You, who the hell are you? And this brute force? ”

He asked in a panic, he had already used a deceptive tactic, grabbing the gun with his left hand, touching his waist with his right hand, and grabbing the pistol with his splitter.

He could easily blast the head of this soldier of the national army into a walnut with an 8mm bullet!

Imperial sharps, lieutenant officers, wise and brave, long-term martial arts, invincible in the world!

However, before he could make a move, he saw the rifle he was still holding in his left hand suddenly flying towards his face!

Rumble.

He simply didn't have time to dodge.

A tremendous force slammed into his face, knocking him on his back and tumbling on the ground.

"Humph, garbage!"

Han Feng reversed the devil's rifle and used two guns with both hands, facing the devil's changing face as he rolled.

Bang bang two shots!

Lieutenant Masao Watanabe, a famous tactical instructor among the devils, bursts his skull, and the red and white ones fly together!

The once fierce face and round head turned into a happy color in the blink of an eye!

Han Feng took a deep breath, grabbed two rifles, and threw them at the other devils.

Whizzing!

The two devil soldiers, who were laughing wildly and chasing the defeated soldiers of the national army, were hit by rifles.

The devil on the left was pierced into the back of the heart by the sluggish tip of the Type 79 rifle and threw himself to the ground.

The devil on the right, pierced by a sharp bayonet, turned around and looked at it inexplicably, as if he was at a loss!