Chapter XVI: Assault
The night was so dark that it made people feel weak.
There were no stars, no moonlight, and in the gloomy middle of winter, the cold beacons blew through the air, making people wear thick cotton coats and chills.
Han Feng took a class, Li Hao led a class, Han Feng observed it alone, and told the other officers and soldiers about the enemy situation.
The enemy was all on the streets, the surrounding commanding heights were controlled, and there were double sentinels.
The snoring of the enemy in the streets was high, one after another, in a single piece.
The enemy has a large number of flashlights, which is the result of people's industrialization, on the contrary, the national army does not have such things.
Sentinels are constantly shining around.
Where the devils sleep, there are also people who get up to pee and irradiate.
Han Feng saw clearly, the devils were carrying a large number of robbed quilts and mattresses, and even, Han Feng heard the voice of a woman begging for mercy in the crowd.
Devils are really not things.
Han Feng felt that in this area, there was a squadron of the enemy, about five hundred meters, and to the north, there was another squadron.
It's weird enough, too.
Isn't this waiting to be attacked?
Han Feng observed carefully.
He has a special experience and ability to be the best at this kind of detection.
Tornado Commando is the most ferocious Scout Brigade and Night Raid Team!
Paratrooper troops, long-range fixed-point strike units!
Silently, Han Feng reached the enemy sentry.
The devil of the double sentinels is estimated to have consumed too much energy in the excitement of the day, and is now very tired.
Han Feng touched it, covered his mouth, twisted violently, clucked, and the devil died.
The second devil sentry, still shaking, suddenly heard something and twisted it this way.
Han Feng pounced, grabbed the devil's throat, pinched it hard, and the powerful force poured into his fingers, and the devil couldn't struggle anymore.
Han Feng strangled the devil to death.
Then, alone, like a ghost, he burst into the enemy camp.
The enemy was sleeping wrapped in thick bedding.
Han Feng didn't have a rifle, no pistol, just a dagger, or an unprofessional bayonet, it was too long.
Approaching the devil, sticking to the devil, stuck his neck, reached into the knife, poofed, and cut his throat.
In this way, Han Feng wiped out the devils one after another.
In the dark, the devil was triumphant, muttering all kinds of disgusting words, reminiscing about the atrocities brought about by the day, and was sent into a deep hell by Han Feng.
The two devils suddenly got up, shone with flashlights, and went to pee.
Han Feng's heart tightened, and he almost thought that he was going to be exposed. 】
If it is exposed, it will be attacked.
Fortunately, the devil was instantly dazed, hummed for a while, made a noise, and fell asleep again.
Han Feng was unceremonious and broke the necks of the two devils!
Dead guys!
Han Feng killed a squadron of devils, more than a hundred devils, in one go.
A squadron of wartime devils can swell up to 180 people, and the current number is estimated to be the remaining after the war.
Now, there are still a few sentries shaking on the roofs of the surrounding houses.
Confused.
Han Feng was here, and he also rescued three women.
Let them be quiet and go back quietly.
Of course, they also carried a few devilish weapons and ammunition on their backs.
Grenadiers, mortars, one on one's shoulders.
Han Feng carried a lot of grenades.
They returned to the soldiers' hiding place without incident.
Han Feng will go back first.
The fighters were overjoyed.
"Big brother, you're finally back, and the enemy sentries haven't spotted you, right?"
Han Feng said: "No, they were killed by me, how did they find out?" ”
"Impossible!"
Han Feng went out again and picked up the three women back.
The fighters were even more surprised.
Let everyone stroke the snatched shells and artillery fire, and everyone is even more dumbfounded: "What? You killed all the devils over there? Fool whom? ”