Han Feng noticed that the third devil was staring intently at the group of captives composed of Chinese soldiers and civilians.

His eyes are sharp, his demeanor is arrogant, and he kicks the poor captive at every turn.

After being injured by artillery shells and killed by poison gas, the extremely weak people who were lucky enough to be alive were dying and completely lost their resistance.

The people who could resist a little were all stabbed to death by the devil with knives.

Han Feng pretended to be embarrassed and gasped, and when the two devils came to him completely and went to support the corpse of the devil on the ground, Han Feng stuck a spear to the devil's neck and smiled: "Are you devil soldiers so stupid?" Don't you see a little bit of a problem? ”

The two devil soldiers had already grabbed the corpse's arm and were about to drag it up.

Han Feng's spear flew in an instant, slashing through the neck of a devil soldier.

Poof, the devil's throat was neatly cut, and a blood line flew up, the devil's eyes widened in surprise, discarded the rifle in his hand and the body of the devil he caught, instinctively held his neck together with both hands, and slowly fell to the ground.

The other devil was instantly alert, took a few steps back, widened the distance, and raised his spear, trying to cross the front and block the possible danger.

The devil has sharp eyes, extremely fast speed, and fierce movements, and is an excellent martial arts master.

It's a pity that in front of Han Feng, he is nothing.

Han Feng was not a little faster than him, but more than twice as fast.

Rushing forward, clinging to the entangled devil, not giving the devil a chance to raise the spear to fight, and at the same time, with a backhand, the spear stabbed the waste, poof, and pierced his throat.

The devil's body feeling is excellent, and he instantly looks up at the starry sky and looks up, as if he wants to avoid damage as much as possible.

Han Feng had already put away his spear and took a few steps back.

The devil was concocted in the same way, his body instinctively pinched his neck, and in the brilliant blood fountain erupted, he trembled violently, because the thick blood plasma blocked the trachea and lungs, causing violent coughing, spasms, and the process before death was short and painful.

Han Feng confirmed that he had hit the vital point, and his attention was no longer extravagant about the two devils, but at the last devil.

The devil was completely unaware of the drastic change in the situation here.

The devils killed unscrupulously in various places, humiliated the Chinese military and civilian prisoners, and caused chaos and noise, including the devils deliberately shooting their targets, all of which was chaotic and obscured the process of the battle in Hanfeng.

Han Feng raised his rifle, aimed at the devil, and pulled the trigger.

The devil's head exploded.

In this area, of the seven devils gathered, four rushed out and were killed by Han Feng, three were attacked, and in the blink of an eye, their heads were in different places.

He immediately inspected the group of prisoners and handed over the captured weapons and ammunition to them.

These desperate and helpless victims of gas bombs and grenade fragments were scarred and severely devastated mentally and physically.

"You are?"

"Why did you kill your own accomplices?"

"Why did you give us your gun?"

The Chinese people, who have suffered so much defeat and humiliation, can't believe that a devil soldier would be so good to himself and kill a devil soldier who has done a lot of evil?

Han Feng sighed and lowered his voice: "Quick, pick up the gun and fight, I am a Chinese soldier, the devil wants to slaughter the city, we have no choice but to fight with the devil to the end." ”

After hearing this, these people wept silently, a girl, who was pierced by a devil with a bloody hole, had no scruples, hugged Han Feng's legs and sobbed.

More people gave Han Feng a thumbs up.

People who are killed by grenade fragments are often the least injured, and those who are injured by air waves are internal injuries, often damaged by the heart, and the possibility of survival in the end is very high.

The people who were injured by the poison gas were either blind, or they were convulsed and stiff, and most of them lost their mobility.

More than 80 wounded, of varying degrees of severity, struggled to pick up their rifles with Han Feng's encouragement.

"Fight, fight to the end!"

Han Feng whispered to encourage everyone.

A group of people with the best physical strength, who have mastered weapons and ammunition, quickly become familiar with weapons and combat methods.

Among them, there are a few people who are the least injured and are willing to fight with Han Feng and attack the devils.

While talking, some devils came from other places, and some devils exclaimed, it was in the east, where the devil Kaga Captain and others were executed by Hanfeng.

The devils are crying, scolding, and calling the police!

Around Han Feng, the rescued people already had seven rifles, each rifle was equipped with more than 80 rounds of ammunition.

Following Han Feng's orders, they quickly entered the favorable terrain around the ruins and began to fight.

These Nanjing citizens, who were persecuted by the sinister environment, may have been merchants, peddlers, workers, students, policemen, officials, housewives, refugees, etc., but now they all share the same hatred and have become strong fighters.

Everyone, full of confidence.

They are the elite core who have been bombed and gassed by devils and bombs, and they are armed again to save themselves.

Han Feng also asked others to help, and armed the military uniforms, hats, helmets, etc. on the corpses of the devils to the civilian combatants.

The battle here is about to begin.

Han Feng made a gesture and told everyone that he was going to attack, and he had to cover the fire of the people here to attract the devil's firepower.

Everyone nodded solemnly and began shooting.

They rose from their rubble bunkers and saw the devil soldiers scurrying around, especially the ghost soldiers who were enraged by the corpses of Captain Kaga and his retinue. Shoot!

The chaotic bullets killed and wounded the three devils on the spot.

The rest of the devils immediately fought back and hidden, and then, in other places, more devils were awakened, like a swarm of hornets that had been stabbed in their nests, swarming out and besieging this side.

Han Feng had already lurked in the southwest direction, sprinting over the wall in the courtyard.

On the way, two devils were encountered, coming from the front direction, the devils covered each other, and one of the devils had noticed Han Feng's special move.

The devils all shouted and charged at the gunfight, and they were surrounded, only Han Feng did the opposite.

When the devil raises his hand, it's a shot!

Because of the frontal charge, the devil found out at a glance that Han Feng was not from Yamamoto's squadron.

The people of a squadron are usually familiar with each other, and in addition, Han Feng's direction of action is different from that of his spirit, and the devil launched an attack in the first time.

Han Feng has no luck mentality, and the devil military uniform on his body only works in the most urgent situation, or when there is conscious fraud.

Raise your gun and shoot!

The two are fast against fast, and the brave wins when they meet on a narrow road!

Bang, Han Feng's bullet hit the devil's eyebrows, the devil took a few steps back, fell to the ground, and was dying, his finger pulled the trigger, and the bullet was fired, and the bullet flew into the sky.

The other devil was monitoring in other directions, and while moving, he looked around vigilantly, and felt that something was wrong, so he quickly turned around and shot at Han Feng.

Han Feng has excellent eyesight, and he noticed the devil's expression and movements at any time, and predicted the accurate trajectory of the devil's gunshot.

After the lateral bullet dodging action, Han Feng heard the sound of bullets whizzing in his ears, and the rifle in his hand also shot.

The devil was shot and fell to his death.