In an instant, Qin Feng, who was running and shouting in Japanese, had already met these figures from the opposite side, and without aiming too much, Qin Feng, who had already adjusted the shell gun to a continuous state, raised his gun and hit it. The sound of the shell gun with a silencer is very small when it is fired, but the gun flame when the bullet is fired cannot be covered up in the night, and a few Japanese soldiers on the opposite side of Qin Feng are considered unlucky to go home, only to see a series of gun flames burst out in the night, and the Japanese soldiers who have not yet figured out what happened were shot and fell down in a row.

No one knew where the bullets came from, and the faint sound of gunfire had long been muffled by the chaotic sounds, but all the Japanese soldiers who saw the gunfire had already been shot and died. Qin Feng didn't stop, he just walked past the corpse and left quickly, good luck couldn't always accompany Qin Feng, the chaos in the dark was too dangerous. Finally seeing the large open space at the entrance of the village, Qin Feng's speed had slowed down, but Qin Feng would be a little annoyed, he knew that these Japanese soldiers had lit a bonfire at the entrance of the village, and he should attack from the entrance of the village.

The bonfire set up by the Japanese army at the entrance of the village was not very vigorous, but with the help of the reflection of the bonfire, Qin Feng, who was lying behind a fence, had already seen the entrance of the village clearly. The later group of Japanese soldiers really did not intend to leave the corpses of their companions, Qin Feng saw that the corpses that were killed by himself and Martin during the day were all neatly arranged together at this moment, and the weapons and ammunition stacked together, and the steel helmets that were neatly placed all showed a solemnity and tragedy.

Qin Feng was not in the mood to appreciate this, and immediately stretched out the barrel of the gun from the earthen wall and fired the first bullet at the busy Japanese soldiers at the entrance of the village. "Damn, I missed it." Qin Feng clearly saw that the first shot he fired did not hit his target, but that bullet was not considered a miss, and he knocked another Japanese soldier next to the target to the ground. The dozen or so Japanese soldiers who were busy at the entrance of the village were stunned for a moment, but their reaction was quick and they immediately stopped and dispersed. Some lay on their stomachs next to the corpses, while others quickly moved to their right, trying to hide behind cover.

Qin Feng, who was hidden in the shadows, didn't care where they were hiding at all, he just aimed at the Japanese soldiers who were lying in place and fired one after another, and Qin Feng, who was successful in firing one after another, was also counterattacked by the Japanese army one after another, and there was no doubt that the gun flames were the culprit in exposing Qin Feng's location. "Poof" Qin Feng pulled the trigger and fired the last bullet in the magazine, the bullet grazed the neck of a Japanese soldier in front of him, and hit the shoulders of the Japanese soldier in the back.

The Japanese soldier who was shot rushed forward, and just pounced on the ass of the Japanese soldier in front, so panicked that the Japanese soldier in front of him seemed to have been bitten by a poisonous snake, and as soon as his buttocks shrank, the whole person straightened up. Qin Feng, who had changed the magazine, seized the opportunity to shoot again, and saw the bullets flying out of the muzzle like meteors, and with a soft "poof", it hit the chest of the Japanese soldier who straightened his waist. The companion who was blocking in front of him was shot and fell, and the Japanese soldier who was hit by Qin Feng in the shoulder immediately turned around and ran, of course Qin Feng couldn't let him go.

Seeing that the Japanese soldier was about to break away from the reflection of the bonfire, Qin Fengjin aimed at his back and fired another shot. A moment later, the bullet swept through the campfire and hit the Japanese soldier in the back. The Japanese soldier, who had been shot again, threw himself forward, and after falling to the ground, he struggled to turn over, rolling on the ground and screaming. Qin Feng ignored the guy's screams and struggles, found the grenadier that was captured during the day, and shot a grenade at the entrance of the village.

"Boom", "Boom", "Boom" Qin Feng's grenadier hit aimlessly, and several of the grenades that exploded on the ground fell on the roof of the village, and one after another, the roof burst into flames. The fire on the roof became more and more vigorous, and the Japanese soldiers who were hiding in various places at the entrance of the village could not continue to use the darkness as cover this time, compared to Qin Feng, who was hiding in the shadows, these Japanese soldiers who thought they were safe were like clowns who had stripped naked.

"Poof" Qin Feng pulled the trigger steadily, maybe the explosion at the entrance of the village was too intense, and the Japanese soldiers in the village who were anxious couldn't care so much, and they gathered towards the entrance of the village. Qin Feng put down the barge gun and grabbed the grenadier again, and ejected the last three grenades in one go.

Qin Feng leaned against an earthen wall and gasped slightly, while reloading his bullets, Qin Feng still had to concentrate on listening to the movements around his side.

There seemed to be more and more fires in the village, and there was a tendency to burn the company camp, Qin Feng walked through it, carefully searching for the figure of the Japanese soldiers. After two consecutive failures, Qin Feng began to wonder if the Japanese soldiers in the village had been completely wiped out by himself, or if they had escaped from the village. With this question, Qin Feng moved towards the entrance of the village again, there were no screams, no Japanese soldiers to help collect the corpses, and only a few burning houses and corpses were left at the entrance of the village.

Qin Feng, who was moving sideways against the fence and earthen wall, changed his position back and forth, and the gun in his hand did not hang down for a moment, and the cat waist found two grenades from the waist of a corpse in front of him, and Qin Feng suddenly had an idea. "Huh" Qin Feng waved his arm vigorously, and the torches that couldn't stop flipped in the air flew straight into the house, the people in the village had already been killed by the Japanese soldiers, and Qin Feng no longer had to estimate the innocent, and he didn't have to worry about being blamed by the owner if he burned these houses.

The houses in the village were set on fire by Qin Feng one by one, and the sound of gunfire also rang out in the village one after another, and the Japanese soldiers who tried to hide in the houses finally failed to dodge the bullets fired by Qin Feng. The fire finally burned into a whole, under the light of the fire, the whole village was like daylight, Qin Feng shrank and hid in the only dirt pit at the entrance of the village, waiting for the Japanese soldiers who tried to escape from the entrance of the village to throw themselves into the net.

Qin Feng, who was squatting in the dirt pit, was like a hunter waiting for his prey, but it was a pity that there were few prey that he could find, and after shooting and killing three Japanese soldiers who rushed out of the village in a row, the gun in Qin Feng's hand never fired again. Qin Feng didn't dare to continue squatting, so he quietly climbed over the pit and moved to the woodland where the jujube red horse was hidden, this battle with the infiltrating Japanese army was confused by Qin Feng, but Qin Feng also got a revelation from it, that is, his idea of wanting to be a lonely hero was too idealistic, and the strength of one person in actual combat was too small.

Qin Feng was very depressed, and after returning to Suzhou alone, he locked himself in his room and stuffed all day, Martin and Angel knocked on the door in turn, Qin Feng only said that he was okay but just didn't open the door. "Could the boss be sick? Is it the kind of disease that doesn't want us to know? Angel asked Martin cautiously, but with a hint of schadenfreude in his tone.