These seven or eight devils, none of them were spared, and they were all defeated by Han Feng.

Knocking down and killing are two completely different concepts, so Han Feng put the machine gun down and found the pistol from the corpse of the devil machine gunner on the ground.

The pistol was fired at the devil thirty or forty meters away.

was struggling, after being wounded, the three devils who tried to get up, were shot one by one, all hit the head, eight-millimeter caliber Japanese pistol, southern pistol, Wang Ba box, although the reputation is not good, in fact, as long as there is no problem with the firing pin, it is still very enjoyable to fight.

The heads of all three devils exploded.

Halle, the devil is dead!

There is a devil, really ugly, no culture, no self-cultivation, it must be a turtle in the ravine of the East, pouting his hind buttocks and dying, looking like I!

Han Feng threw away the pistol.

Madan, it's not fun.

He went over, dragged the machine gun again, installed the bullets, and set off.

Where to go? Go to the alley, on the West Street over there, the army of devils will be coming soon!

He quickly slipped into the courtyard.

He did not cry out, nor did he cry out.

This is a measure to keep yourself safe.

As for the people in this alley, the soldiers and civilians who have already participated in the war, he doesn't care!

Fight for each other, fight to the death, the land is not divided into north and south, people don't care about the old and the young, fight!

However, when he stormed into a courtyard, he was confronted by the enemy and the militia who were fighting hard.

Yes, now all the soldiers and civilians in the city of Nanjing are militia, because the regular army has collapsed.

A devil, who was licking the blood on the bayonet with his tongue, looked very pleasant, and his cruel eyes frightened the three Chinese militiamen opposite, shuddering!

On the ground, there were two Chinese militiamen, both of whom were assassinated by devils.

One was pierced in the neck, the other in the heart!

Devil okay.

Han Feng came here silently.

He got to the devil, and the devil was still proud.

He patted the devil on the shoulder, and the devil turned around in horror and saw a person wearing a steel helmet.

This was the first feeling, and the devil was not angry: "Look, I killed two Zhina people, and now, I want to use superb assassination techniques to kill all these Zhina fools!" Can you? ”

Han Feng couldn't understand the devil's words, but he could understand the devil's eyes and feel the tone.

If that doesn't work, then it's a chicken feather!

Han Feng held a gun in one hand and chirped in the other, and slapped the devil: "Fuck you!" ”

The devil was startled and hurriedly stood upright.

Your sister, this is the habitual thinking and conditioned reflex that was taught by the commander of the imperial army.

Han Feng was very enjoyable, simply, slap after slap, and slapped it in the devil's face. slapped seven or eight big slaps in a row, and the devil's head kept swinging left and right, left and right!

I can't stop!

Ha ha.

Han Feng was very happy in his heart, Ma Dan, the devil is so cute, so fun.

I'm having a good time, I heard someone shouting at the mouth of the alley, it's Japanese, I'm very panicked, a lot, yes, say Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive.

Han Feng no longer slapped him, but shouted: "Come up, stab the devil to death, and leave it to you." ”

As soon as Han Feng spoke, the Chinese militiamen over there who were confused, and the Chinese militiamen who were covered by Han Feng's helmets were happy, haha, their own people.

They immediately rushed up and stabbed at the devil, poof, poof, poof, the devil was poked to death in vertigo, in the concussion of the cold slap.

Han Feng saw that these people were very crazy, and he was in a good mood: "Shhh, wait a minute, there are devils' rifles outside." ”

After thinking about it for a while, Han Feng had an idea.

There are a lot of footsteps outside, which means that there are a lot of devils, and you have to find a way!

He asked the people here to quickly hide into the room, and then shouted, attracting the devils: "Don't worry, we are lurking in the city with regular troops and military commanders, the Eighth Route Army, the underground party, many, many, they have long been ready for street fighting, and they want to annihilate all the devils!" ”

The purpose of Hanfeng's rhetoric was to encourage these militias.

Sure enough, the militiamen cried excitedly, nodded desperately, and their confidence doubled!

They hid and immediately shouted.

"Kill the devil, kill the devil!"

Han Feng was overjoyed and quickly left here.

He took refuge in the courtyard next door, and felt unsafe again, so he moved further to a place separated by two courtyards.

Here he waits a little.

There are also people here, who see him, they know him, men and women, all nodding and smiling.

Some of these people are holding kitchen knives, some are holding sticks, some are bricks, and some women are holding shoes......

Good!

As long as I can get up and fight the devils, it would be good.

Han Feng also hidden.

Putting the machine gun down, he picked up a few bricks from the side.

Soon, there were footsteps.

The devil is in.

Han Feng lay on the ground and pretended to be dead.

There are so many blood stains on the body, just look at it, they are all corpses, authentic.

His eyes were always on the devil over there.

After the devils came in, the three devils, a combat group, were very cautious.

Seeing the corpse on the ground, not one, they didn't care, but walked forward and passed quickly.

One was in front of the street house, and the other went to the door of the upper house on the other side.

Han Feng got up from the ground in order, waved the brick in his hand, and with a bang, smashed it on the back of the head of the devil soldier in front of the street house.

Han Feng then lay down again.

He was extremely fast, and when the devil heard the sound and looked back, Han Feng had already returned to his original posture, zombie.

In fact, at this time, on West Street, in the alleys, and in other alleys, the chaotic shouts and footsteps of the devils greatly covered up the sound of Han Feng, and the devils did not hear clearly enough, and their eyes were staring at the upper houses, lest the Chinese soldiers would come out of there to sneak attack.

"Huh?" Seeing that his companion had fallen, the devil immediately panicked, quickly turned around, and retreated.

At this time, the militia who was hiding near the side house shot at the devil and knocked the hat of one of the devils away.

The devil was startled, turned around and ran!

The devil thought that he had been ambushed, and he didn't know how many Chinese soldiers there were, so he was frightened.

This is a two-dare devil.

Isn't this running towards the door?

They ran to Han Feng's side, and Han Feng was not welcome.

As soon as he stretched out his legs, he croaked, croaked, and stumbled, and tripped both devils.

So, hehe, Han Feng picked up the two bricks in his hand and slapped them at the devil's head, once, twice, three times.

The devil's head immediately blossomed!

Before the devil died, he was struggling frantically, don't look at Han Feng, I want to know who plotted against them!

Han Feng slapped the devil to death, and his brains flew out, can he still hang up?

What the hell, smashing devils with bricks, it's so enjoyable.

Han Feng got up from the ground, let the militia who came out seize the devil's rifle and bullets, pistols, sabers and so on, and continued to fight.

He threw away his machine gun, and with two bricks in his hand, he set off towards the courtyard next to him!

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