Han Feng had already ghostly walked behind him, met his idiot-like eyes, smiled charmingly, and snorted lightly!

This is the deadly eye of a black razor.

And Requiem!

The sudden left hook hit the devil's jaw hard, and the devil's jaw made a tooth-aching cracking sound, and the whole person had already flown into the air!

stabbed through his devil's spear, and in a blink of an eye, it was intact and returned to Han Feng's hands.

"You?" Next to him, a devil felt abnormal, saw Han Feng on the side, and immediately pounced.

Han Feng holds his rifle and collides head-on with the enemy!

White-knuckle combat!

Technical work!

The devil used the simplest trick to assassinate directly.

In fact, it is extremely powerful and domineering!

That speed, that power, that angle, only the most elite veteran can be so tricky and fierce.

In short, the outflanking Japanese front-line troops are definitely the elite of the elite, otherwise, they would not have come to Yuhuatai to copy the elite ace troops of the Guofu Army!

The devil uses countless experiences and successes to ensure that he will win.

He's going to win.

He will definitely be able to stab to death the little-known remnants of the national army in front of him with a bayonet.

This girl, wilting a few times, as gentle as a thin monkey!

Poof!

The devil soldier Cao Tada Jiong suddenly felt a refreshing coolness in his chest, and the blood in his whole body contracted and condensed.

Oops, stabbed!

His bayonet, avoiding the cold beacon, was flamboyant in front, empty, desperate and lost.

A good single, a good style.

Looking down, the bayonet on the opposite side had sunk deep into his chest.

As soon as he realized this outcome, his heart ached violently, and in the pain, all his strength seemed to be drained, and he left him.

He staggered, foaming blood, and collapsed to the ground.

Unbelievably wide-eyed, looking at the chaotic battlefield.

The smoke of gunfire grew stronger, the sound of the fight gradually faded, and he let out a wolf-like cry.

"Hey, the little devil is missing his father, right? Blame the poor one! ”

Han Feng glanced at him, having already seized his rifle.

And the rifle that had been pierced in his chest was handed back to him, and it swayed over him.

The fifth devil is attacking two soldiers of the national army.

The two soldiers were panicked, because behind them were a large army of Japanese troops, chasing after them like a tide, and guns and bullets were flying!

The devil opened his teeth and danced his claws, assassinated one after another, and he was about to succeed.

Hanfeng has arrived!

No bayonets were used.

Because, it's too much trouble.

The bayonet was stabbed in, and it had to be pulled out, and sometimes, it was quite troublesome to get strangled by ribs and muscles.

Think about it, pulling a boot-wearing foot out of the mud!

Therefore, Han Feng reversed the rifle and smashed it against the devil's head.

Rumble.

The butt of the gun was broken.

The devil's head is also broken!

Han Feng did not continue to hold up, but rolled on the spot and crawled on the ground.

The air was choking with gunsmoke, and in the ears were all kinds of explosions and chirping bullets flying.

Once the depression in the chest bloomed, it became much more rational.

He didn't want to be killed by countless bullets and stray bullets from the devils, and he didn't want to be accidentally injured by the bullets of the defeated soldiers of the national army to defend themselves.

In the melee, it is the most dangerous.

After lying on the ground, he picked up the rifle discarded by the enemy, quickly snatched the bullet box from the waist of the enemy's convulsive corpse, immediately reloaded the bullet, and fired at the enemy.

A light plate bullet with little lethality.

That's a range of 200 meters to 600 meters, at close range, the initial velocity of the average bullet, it is easy to roll, it is not easy to blow the enemy's head, but as long as you aim, the lethality is very great!

Han Feng's marksmanship is exquisite!

Not to mention the modern sniper rifle, not to mention the skillful 38 big cover, the talent of this special soldier is all-rounder.

Black Razor, King of Guns!

Any gun, as long as it is in his hands, can have spirituality!

Raise your hand and shoot!

There is no need to deliberately aim, in the field of observation, every enemy is instantly frozen, evaluated, and becomes the sequence target of his strike.

Who is the first, who is the second!

Single-shot rifle, 600 meters range, fixed shot, 100 shots!

Even if you move the target while running, the success rate is more than 90%!

It's not about hitting the target, it's about hitting the point!

The devil and the Guofu army were defeated and fought for the last round.

At least more than 100 officers and soldiers of the national government, under the leadership of some elite veterans, saw that the Japanese army was surveying the border, could not escape smoothly, surrendered individually, and even knelt down and begged to surrender, but more people instinctively fought, fought bayonets, and shot!

The more than 30 people in the vanguard of the Japanese army who outflanked and intercepted have already been killed by Han Feng.

On the other side of Yuhuatai, the Japanese army and the locust-like crazy army swept in like a tide.

The Guofu army was defeated, and there were several more.

Smoke and explosions, scuffles and shouts, put Han Feng in an inconspicuous role.

This is the perfect time to fight.

Han Feng shot one at a time.

Bang.

Bang.

Bang!

He rolls like a badly wounded unlucky bastard, to further reduce the attention of the enemy, but without mercy, the gun is deadly, and the gun is like the wind!

Shoot a devil in an average of two seconds!

All of them are hits in the back of the heart and the back of the head, or the temples.

The devil who was shot was still fighting ferociously just now, and instantly collapsed to the ground and became a corpse.

Torrents of blood burst from the devil's shattered skull, splattering all around.

The net-wrapped steel helmet, which weakens the reflection, is completely ineffective, because the bullet always sticks to the past, blowing the back of the enemy's most vulnerable head.

The thick cotton coat, although it cushions the kinetic energy of the bullet, is too close to protect at all.

On the contrary, after drilling into the body, the small and light Ban-style bullet quickly rolls, causing a cavity effect of 30 times, and fully releasing all the kinetic energy.

The devil who was shot, his internal organs and nerves were shocked and collapsed in an instant!

Bang.

Bang.

Bang!

The fast and light gunfire erupted from the muzzle of the rifle in Han Feng's hand, knocking down all the two dozen devils!

Kill!

Hunt them all!

The devils seem to have fallen under a mysterious curse, one after another, dreamily falling, rolling, howling, convulsing, and dying!

Many devils have opened their mouths wide and have not stopped shouting.

The round eyes are still searching.

Who the hell is actually plotting the most elite and outstanding Imperial death squad!

The last devil has already turned his face and was pierced through his eyebrows by Han Feng's shot!

The perfect lore!

The devil faced the sky on his back, fell, splashed a piece of floating ash, and flew away helplessly!

"Quick, crawl on the spot, shoot, don't run away!"

"To run away is to find death!"

Han Feng loudly reminded the stunned defeated soldiers of the national army.

Behind him, the bullets whistled, and several officers and soldiers of the state government suddenly flew up, jumped into the air, and fell in slow motion, covered in blood!

It was caused by long-range strafing from the devil's heavy machine gun.

Han Feng was anxious and let go of his voice: "Brothers, if you want to live, don't run, fight with the enemy!" ”