Chapter 64: A Fierce Soldier

Han Feng was relieved and stood up: "Mr. Qiao Wenli, I am Han Feng, the Huang family is fine, Sun Tao has robbed the Huang family, and he has been executed by me." ”

Qiao Wenli and the others were startled, and hurriedly retreated, and two of the three figures around them fell to the ground instantly, not daring to get up.

"Mr. Hanfeng, why are you here? Scared the hell out of us! Fortunately, it's you, if Sun Tao is the same, it will be terrible! ”

Han Feng smiled and encouraged them to participate in the anti-Japanese war.

Qiao Wenli said: "I am Mr. Bookkeeper, how can I join the army and fight without the power of a chicken?" Hundreds of thousands of national troops, defeated from Songhu to the capital, and fled from here, with guns and artillery, the well-equipped army can't carry the little devils, what can we ordinary people do? ”

The three figures echoed.

"Brother, forget it, don't toss around, hide quickly, be careful that the devil is in a bad mood and will be killed in vain when he meets you! That's too much of a loss! ”

"Yes, yes, our China can't beat the East at all, from the Qing Dynasty to the present, fighting a battle and losing a battle, not an opponent."

"The people of the East are fierce, ruthless, and not afraid of death, we ordinary people, gentle and humble, how to fight? I also heard that our chairman is from the Oriental Military Academy, and the students of the Oriental can beat the master? ”

The three of them are very young, one is still from the Qinghong Gang, one is a policeman, and the other is a dock worker, who has a relationship with the Huang family, and is also very familiar with Qiao Wenli, and is called a brother.

One by one, they boasted about the devil soldiers, full of despair and negativity.

In that case, forget it!

Han Feng sighed deeply.

The Republic of China was such a failure.

It is also strange to be able to train the common people of the capital into this kind of virtue. It's been a golden decade!

Corruption and incompetence, centrifugal and detached from morality, scattered sand, cowardice and despair, this is the real Republic of China.

Left them.

Han Feng heard that in the alley over there, connecting the other side of the square, there were devils shouting loudly, and there were gunshots, machine guns were sometimes strafing, and more devils passed by on the street, flashlights shining, and someone was in the middle of the contact.

"Quick, quick!"

The devil shouted, speeding up, class by class, rushing from the street in a line.

Listening to the footsteps, you can confirm how many devils there are, what establishment!

Han Feng is now extremely excited.

After continuous battles, he got a short rest in the Huang family, he was full of food and drink, accumulated strength, and entered the stage of the king of soldiers in terms of physical fitness and knowledge and experience, and he was full of energy and eager to try.

He wondered what the little devil was going to do.

The urine of the little devil must be revenged, first of all, the injured people in the square are in danger, and then the people who fled home in this area are also in danger!

Han Feng became nervous.

He was sure that the little devil's next step would definitely be to start a crazy killing, and here would soon become a mountain of corpses in the sea of blood.

Don't go!

Fight the devil right here, and kill one by one! If you can save a common man, you must encourage the people here to fight against the devils.

In the dark, in the streets and alleys, the devils do not have an absolute advantage, the citizens are familiar with the terrain, and if they are good at using it, they can achieve major results.

Han Feng took a deep breath and lurked around.

On the street, there are corpses everywhere, and there are many ruins on the houses on both sides that have been bombarded by the devil's air force and indiscriminate artillery fire.

Hide among the ruins and corpses, just lie down and be safe!

For about five minutes, Han Feng listened to the movement over there, and his eyesight adjusted to the dark environment.

Over there, there were screams one after another, some suddenly miserable, and some dragged on with a long tail, like the desperate screams of slaughtered pigs.

This shows that the little devils are poisoning the people.

Han Feng's heart tightened.

Because he disturbed the people, a large crowd broke out, and these people were trampled and injured. I feel guilty.

Han Feng observed the surroundings and decided to find the right time to sneak attack the enemy.

In the whole city of Nanjing, there are still sporadic gunshots, some are very close, some are far away, just more than three days of defense battles, the once dense gunfire, bombardment, have disappeared, the afterglow of the cold gun, but also add to the sadness and loneliness, cold.

There was no moon and it was terriblely dark.

The devil is on the street, and there is a sentry post not far away, with a flashlight, constantly shining.

There is also a Dark Sentry that hides around and occasionally swaps tasks with the Sentry.

A checkpoint of about 200 meters.

I was planning how to fight, and suddenly I heard a burst of gunfire on the street in the north!

The sound of pistols, machine guns, and rifles was very dense.

Han Feng has the ability of the king of soldiers, and immediately judged that it was a Czech machine gun, a rifle used by the national army, and it was the remnants of the national army!

There were also Japanese soldiers shouting, Japanese soldiers' crooked machine guns, Japanese soldiers' 38 big covers, and grenades, and it didn't take long for the bombardment of grenadiers.

From the other side of the square, a large number of devils immediately rushed out.

"Quick, there's a soldier to make trouble and sweep them up!"

"Kill and give."

Han Feng can understand the meaning of the devil's charge, and the rest can only be guessed.

In half a minute, at least more than 200 devils charged from here and went to the north for reinforcements.

Later, the devils came out of there sporadically and continued north.

After a while, the sentry posts here all left with the large army.

Han Feng was quite surprised.

Originally, he also planned to follow the devil and fight to the north.

Mixed in the crowd of devils, constantly sneaking up on devils, it is not only safe, but also extremely efficient!

Now, here's your chance!

To the south, from the alley to the square, you can receive the effect of a surprise attack.

After a long time of searching and tossing, the devils here must feel completely safe and must be careless!

Han Feng has fought here and is familiar with the terrain.

Han Feng quickly advanced and reached that side.

At the mouth of the alley, there were two devils standing guard, one bright and one dark, Han Feng listened to the voice, quietly went over, covered the mouth of the secret whistle, snorted, and cut the throat of the devil with a gun.

The location of the dark whistle and the bright whistle, how to arrange it, where it is generally located, and how far away it is from the bright whistle, Han Feng, as the king of soldiers, is naturally familiar with it.

The God of War system is wonderful, once you enter the state of the king of soldiers, not only physical fitness, not only combat skills, but also ideology, knowledge and experience, all of which have reached a great level.

After estimating, observations were made and the location of the sentry was quickly determined.

He tightened the devil with his strong arm, and the devil struggled and passed out slowly.

After the sphincter lost control, a disgusting smell permeated the devil's side.

Han Feng let go of the devil and ran to the sentinel.

swaggered away, and when he arrived at the Ming Sentinel, the devil was still standing, pretending to be majestic.

Han Feng didn't say a word, brandished the spear, snorted, and skillfully slashed over the right major artery of the little devil's neck.

Arm strength is amazing, speed is amazing, the combination of the two, invincible!

Poof, a dark black smoke splattered out from the devil's neck.

Han Feng grabbed the little devil's shoulder and slowly made him slump.

After falling to the ground, the devil woke up a little from the horror and began to struggle.

Han Feng pressed the devil's body with his knees, pressed the devil's head with his left hand, and pressed his face against the ground to avoid making a sound or coughing violently.