"Oh, what are you looking at? People are here. ”

This is a depression on the edge of a cliff that completely climbs the Vesp Ridge, more than 10 meters from the top, on the cliff, there is a thick weathered soil, there are conditions of frequent rain, so, the top is lush, all covered with woods, magnificent, can be called a miracle.

The protruding platform, steeply rising from the cliff, like a balcony, who could have imagined that someone would fly up from three or four hundred meters below?

Han Feng stood to the north of the enemy with a smile, crossed his arms, and looked at them.

The three devils forgot their words for a long time, and they forgot to fight.

Han Feng was dressed in the costume of the Eighth Route Army, and of course the devil could see it clearly.

How can it be?

I must have dreamed!

This dirt road must have been captured in the battle to the south!

The devil is still in a daze. Han Feng went over, grabbed the canned food they were eating, and bang, slapped it on the head of a devil, and the devil's head burst in response.

The other devil was smashed by Han Feng's fist, and the third devil in front was kicked in the chest by him and kicked into a stone nest covered with thorns.

The devil never came out again.

Because he was kicked so fast that his head hit the rocks and the back of his head shattered.

Han Feng easily killed the three devils in seconds and began to move forward.

The devils who were patrolling in this area, the police officer advanced through countless woods and thorns and artemisia grass, and there were difficult terrain and rocks blocking it, but he could see through it clearly, so he went up to ambush him.

The devil patrol is here again, and it is fortunately talking about the good news of the battlefield in the south: "As soon as I heard the voice, I knew that the Tuba Road was suppressed by our army, haha, the enemy has no shells, and it is not an opponent of our army at all!" ”

The two devils were walking with their rifles shaking, and suddenly, a person rushed out of the grass, and neither of them could see clearly, they were locked in the throat by a huge force, clicked, and their cervical bones burst.

Blood poured out of their noses and mouths, and their bodies spasmed violently and unconsciously for a few moments before they died.

Several other devils were also killed by Han Feng one after another.

According to the plan, he was supposed to drag the warriors up from under the cliff with ropes.

Attach the rope to the rock and hang down for the warriors to climb up, but now, there is no need.

Even if there is a rope, it is difficult for fighters who have not undergone special training to withstand a vertical climb of three or four hundred meters, which is a very professional thing.

Even if you can climb, according to the speed, the daylily is cold.

Han Feng simply decided to kill all the devils by himself!

He thought about it, and quickly used the blood of the devil to write a few words on the devil's snow-white underwear, and threw the corpse of one of the devils down.

Then, he began to move forward.

To the east, enemy patrols were wiped out.

Han Feng had enough weapons and ammunition, a machine gun, a rifle, a pistol, a saber, a few grenades, and it was fully armed.

At the front, there was a village on the Vesp Ridge, with only a few families, and now, all of them were corpses, killed by devils.

Han Feng was furious.

Perspectives before, didn't notice these.

Not far from here, behind a rocky barrier and persimmon trees, there is the headquarters of the devils.

Dozens of devils are busy, telecommunications, and some are working on the map.

There were also several guards standing guard.

They were still more than 800 meters away from the battlefield below.

Han Feng put the machine gun down and began to snipe.

Bang, a gunshot rang out, and a ghost guard fell in response, and a lot of blood mist exploded on his head.

The other devils were frightened and hurriedly raised their guns to shoot.

The question is, Han Feng's muzzle is waiting for them.

A few gunshots rang out, and all the devil guards were killed.

Because Han Feng kept shifting his position in the woods and trees, the devil couldn't see clearly, and Han Feng could see through any devil, so he always preemptively attacked the devil.

The devils should not be weak, whether it is experience or marksmanship, they are very capable, but they are far worse than Han Feng!

Even if they watched Han Feng do it at the same time, they would definitely die!

The enemy officers were frightened and came out one after another, with pistols, sabers, and rifles from the guards to shoot.

However, the pistol is too close to hit, and the saber is a bluffing artifact, not for combat shooting!

As for the devil officer who went to grab the rifle, he was the first to be taken care of by Han Feng and was killed.

Dozens of devil officers and soldiers were completely wiped out by Han Feng in one go.

Shoot a live target.

The soldiers of the Eighth Route Army under the cliff, the two platoons of Commander He's guard company, have once again experienced a very peculiar life.

The dream scene has not disappeared, a big bird flew overhead, everyone hurriedly dodged, and finally knew that it was the corpse of the enemy!

This shows that Comrade Han Feng has succeeded.

I was about to be happy, wow, the devil's corpse was so shameless, without clothes.

Well, dying and still writing calligraphy?

Fortunately, the deputy company commander of the guard knew this thing, "This is the word, ah, Comrade Han Feng, let's go, he can do it alone, is this really okay?" ”

There is also a squad leader who knows words: "Company commander, is Comrade Han Feng's writing so awkward?" That's a lot of strokes missing. ”

The company commander: "Yes, Comrade Han Feng has a very strong combat ability, and his handwriting is much worse, let's teach him when we go back!" ”

After a while, a shot rang out from above. Sometimes sparse, sometimes dense.

The warriors under the cliff were worried, but they obediently walked away and returned to the southern side near the battlefield.

Han Feng eliminated more than a dozen patrols and about twenty-five senior officers, including a senior lieutenant officer of the Japanese army by the way.

The other officers, Shao Zuo and the like, were all killed by Han Feng in the previous night battle.

Hearing the gunshots, the devil guards from the north and west rushed one after another.

They are just here to die, because their whereabouts have been predicted by Han Feng as early as Zheng

Han Feng preemptively ambushed on the road, and when the devil passed by, he shot in the back and machine-gunned!

There was a burst of machine gun sound like a burst of beans, and the devil seemed to be smashed into a glass bottle, splashing countless blood!

Many mountain roads are very rugged and narrow, and the enemy is rushing through them, and there is no chance to escape

On the Vespa Ridge, the vegetation is dense, which also helps Han Feng a lot.

Two devils guard patrol troops, there is no place to bury the dead!

After that, Han Feng was relaxed.

He walked straight to the south.

Probably hearing the sound of gunfire, the devil came back with more than fifty Rao troops.

Han Feng lay in ambush, and suddenly, he opened fire fiercely with machine guns, killing and wounding more than twenty enemies!

Thirty rounds, some of which pierced several!

Then, the devil lay down to dodge, and Han Feng threw a grenade.

The devil was killed and injured by the explosion, and there was no place to hide.

Two grenades were also fired with grenadiers, and the devils were killed and wounded.

It's terrible, it's so accurate, people hide it, don't you know?

The devil collapsed, and several remnants of the soldiers fled quickly.

Want to run? No way!

Han Feng fired a few shots and killed the enemy.

Kill the total strength of the enemy, there are 100 people in front and behind!

Perfect!

Keep going, no, the enemy is back!