Chapter Seventy-Three: A Chance Encounter with a Remnant Soldier

The devil panicked and was embarrassed, and those who were lucky enough not to die either turned around and ran, or lay down on the ground and found a rifle to shoot.

Almost all of them screamed and begged for reinforcements.

The devils shot indiscriminately, and the gunshots were chaotic, which made Han Feng very happy!

He thought the devil would be smart enough to lie on the ground and not move.

Lying still is the countermeasure that the devil should take, in that case, Han Feng will not dare to move easily, otherwise, the devil lurking underground can easily judge his identity!

Now, the devils are in chaos, which shows that the devils' military training is still a major flaw, and they do not have the mature thinking to deal with street fighting attacks!

Han Feng immediately picked up his rifle and shot at the enemy.

There are enemies all around, and if you find it, you can shoot and kill it, without any scruples!

The devil did not know where the enemy was, and when he saw that the explosion was so violent, and felt that the attackers were numerous and well-armed, he panicked, and hurriedly shouted and shot to deter the opponent.

Shocking wool.

Han Feng got a big advantage from this.

The devils were exposed one after another, and he kept aiming and shooting.

Some were killed, others were wounded.

During the shooting, Han Feng continued to drop bombs!

Four more grenades were thrown, killing several devils.

Han Feng saw that most of the devils here had run away, so he immediately took the remaining grenades and dragged two light machine guns to the side.

Soon, he hid in a place, above the roof.

The devils on duty on the periphery came back to the rescue one after another, shooting at that side, and some of them charged bravely.

I really want to use a machine gun to shoot devils, but Han Feng doesn't think it's insidious enough!

He abandoned the machine gun, slipped down quietly, followed behind the devils, and blended into the crowd of devils.

The devils shoot in various positions, prostrate, half-kneeling, or standing, and also throw grenades, and shout loudly to the other side, wanting to know how many survivors there will be.

Han Feng took advantage of the enemy's dense gunfire and sometimes grenade explosions, next to the enemy, and began to fight!

In the darkness, he grabbed the ear of a devil, and the unloaded spear stabbed through the devil's throat with a pop.

A rush of blood, splashing on the back of Han Feng's hand, burned him and quickly wiped it on his clothes.

It's dark, and only a few devils have flashlights or lights in the distance.

Occasionally, intermittently, occasional irradiation, suddenly turn on the flashlight, scan towards the suspected target location, after a short period of time, quickly turn off, quickly transfer, to ensure their own safety.

This scanning lighting method does not help the little devil's combat observation, on the contrary, it causes confusion in the line of sight and gives Han Feng more opportunities.

A devil lying on the ground and shooting?

Han Feng also lay down, slammed his left fist, and cut his throat!

The little devil didn't say a word, didn't even struggle, just fell into a coma and euthanized.

Using a spear as a dagger, Han Feng approached the surrounding devils again and again and killed them.

The devil was completely unaware that there would be an enemy around him, and he didn't have any vigilance at all, let alone take precautions, and he was almost waiting for Han Feng to slaughter stupidly Bai Tian.

Soon, all the devils in this area were killed!

He withdrew from the area, aimed his rifle, and killed some devil soldiers in the distance, as well as devils with flashlights.

He lies on the ground, listens to his surroundings, feels the sound of breathing, aims and shoots!

After shooting, quickly roll and move to avoid being attacked by some cunning hidden devils.

Not to mention, there are really devils sneaking up.

Among the devils, there is definitely a genius, no, as soon as Han Feng shot, he quickly rolled and slipped away, and when he heard the poof, a bullet came and flew past him.

Han Feng broke out in a cold sweat.

Now, there are no guns and shouts of devils, everything is silent, and there are no devils in the distance to reinforce, it is estimated that the devils are extremely confident, hearing the gunfire here are all 38 big covers, and no one telegraphs to contact, asking for reinforcements, thinking that it is this Japanese army, very dedicated, and continue to massacres the Chinese people at night, right?

In a quiet environment, Han Feng shoots the suspected wounded with a bullet, which will quickly reveal his location and intentions!

He was exposed, and the devils counterattacked him.

Han Feng immediately threw something over.

It's not a grenade, and I'm reluctant to throw a grenade, it's just on the ground of the ruins, and I grabbed a piece of rubble at random!

Boom, rubble smashed to the ground.

That kind of thing at night, much like the sound of a grenade landing!

The little devil wounded soldier was also trying his best to listen to the movements around him, and when he heard a voice around him, he was taken aback and immediately rolled over!

Rolling?

Han Feng raised his gun and shot over there, firing three shots in a row, headshooting this insidious devil!

In the case of a headshot, you don't need to look at it, you just need to hear the sound.

One more problem solved.

This infantry squadron of one hundred and ten devils who were not completely formed was actually wiped out by Han Feng alone!

Now what?

Han Feng is very helpless, how to deal with so many guns and ammunition seized?

He could only take two light machine guns and some ammunition with him, and he went to the edge of the street to observe and talk.

Someone's coming!

Someone sneaked up from the south side of the street, several people.

Han Feng was worried that it was the enemy's reinforcements, so he hurried to hide.

He was ready to fight if the fish died and the net was broken.

Lurking, those people quietly approached.

"Wouldn't it? Is there really no one left? ”

"Listen to the gunshots, it's an Oriental devil, the battle is so fierce, it will definitely kill people, why is there no movement now?"

"Don't move, if it really doesn't work, let's go back quickly, don't think about making a fortune!"

A few dark shadows lay down not far from Han Feng and muttered quietly.

Han Feng is very happy, these people are Chinese.

One of them had a somewhat familiar accent.

After a moment of silence, several figures were about to leave, and some disagreed and argued.

"We must find the troops, if we can't find it, it will be miserable! What a great opportunity now! A young man said.

Another person said: "Nonsense, we also think, just for fear of running into little devils and killing us first." The little devils won, the city is full of little devils, what can we do? ”

"Forget it, don't argue, we know that the little devil is going to slaughter the city, but our guns are all thrown away, without a gun, sooner or later we will be caught and killed by the little devil!"

The last person said: "Bosses, since the little devil wants to slaughter the city, we will definitely die, what are we afraid of?" The head is off, the bowl is the size of the scar, there are so many of us, there are policemen, there are soldiers, isn't it as good as a small communication soldier? ”

A few more people didn't believe it and sneered: "Do you believe him if he brags?" I don't believe that one communications soldier can kill several devils! ”

Han Feng smiled, and he simulated the voice of one of them: "Well, I don't believe it either, Liang Zi? You're that policeman, Mr. Liang Zi, right? ”

"I'm Liangzi, what's wrong? I'm not bragging, hey? You, who was talking just now? "Liang Zi is the policeman who met with Han Feng and was inspired and agitated by Han Feng for a while.

When I answered, I suddenly realized.

After all, the observation and perception ability of other police officers is much stronger than that of ordinary people.

Han Feng said: "It's me, Han Feng, your friend!" ”

Liang Ziwa screamed strangely, and quickly covered his mouth again.