All the devils were very hesitant and full of horror in their hearts, and they all knew that the Chinese outside the camp must not have left yet, and must be preparing to attack them.

Boom! There was a dull sound, and the snow on the huge pine tree fell downward, and at this moment, the forest seemed to have an earthquake, and various sounds kept coming out, drowning Qin Feng's gunfire into the noise.

Poof...... Rumble...... In the devil's camp, a nervous ghost soldier holding a submachine gun suddenly trembled, and then a bullet hit the upper half of his chest, which is the junction between his neck and chest, and then a huge sound, a firelight, and suddenly a muffled explosion, the entire head of the ghost soldier was directly torn apart by the powerful impact and smashed the bones and flew high.

All this came too fast, in the few tenths of a second when the sound came out, the whole devil had been hit by a bullet, and even his head flew, this ghost soldier did not react, he just felt that his head was suddenly light, and then he found that he began to grow infinitely taller, and he could even see the top of a big tree, but just before he came back to his senses, suddenly he felt that he was falling rapidly, and after a few breaths, he fell on the snow with a click, and then rolled on the snow several times, Only then did he notice a mangled body lying beside him, spurting blood like a water jet, splashing on his face and even burrowing into his mouth.

The devil had a frightened look on his head, his eyes were round, he suddenly found that he couldn't turn his head and bow his head, and the corpse was so familiar, suddenly he seemed to understand, it was his own body, he looked at all this in disbelief, and didn't understand why he was suddenly separated.

The devil's head opened wide and his eyes widened, but he couldn't think, and the moment he fell, his cranial nerves were completely dead, but the devils around him couldn't help but scream.

Most of the screaming devil soldiers were wearing khaki uniforms, which were different from the blue-yellow uniforms of the devil special combat team, and they were the auxiliary troops of this devil sweep.

The combat effectiveness of the devil's special combat team cannot be underestimated, but their strength is too small, and there may be only one squadron of devil's special combat team stationed at the airport in Chengde, that is, about 500 people, and even fewer can be filmed to carry out the mission, and it is estimated that there will be no more than 200 people. However, more than a hundred such troops have been wiped out by Qin Feng, and they are all devils' special combat teams.

In this way, there may be less than two hundred devil special forces here, and when the elite soldiers are killed and injured in large numbers, those ordinary devil soldiers are naturally even more frightened.

However, Qin Feng's attack did not end, and then one after another gunshots rang out, and one by one the devil soldiers fell to the ground.

Rumble! With a violent impact, a ghost soldier suddenly fell to the ground and howled miserably, his entire shoulder blade was directly blown away by the huge force of the dummy bullet, and the entire arm and the chest cavity under the arm were torn open.

The devil's camp is already very chaotic, and the little Inutaro has more than once discharged the troops to enter the forest to search for the enemy, but every time the troops sent have suffered heavy losses, not only will they be shot by this kind of terrorist bullets, but they will also be attacked by the Chinese soldiers, the devils have lost dozens of people one after another, at this time the little Inutaro has nothing to do, rushing out they can't find the hidden enemy at all, but if they don't rush out, their troops are constantly being attacked.

"Baga, these despicable Shina." Inutaro slammed his fist into the snow, and now the only way was to hide in the makeshift camp.

The improvised camp of the devils is made of trees from the forest, and they are all wooden structures, and the thick wood can shoot effectively in places, but this is too cowardly, because they have to be retracted into their shells, which is unacceptable for the arrogant devil soldiers.

However, just when the devils hesitated, there was a bang, another gunshot, and the head of a ghost soldier burst open again, and the devils were already frightened to the limit, not knowing that the devil shouted and got into the camp, and the other devils ran into the bunker one by one like frightened birds, and now they are so scared that this kind of gunfire has become their nightmare.

The devils are all hidden in the house made of wood, Qin Feng's brows furrowed, in this case, the natural lethality has been reduced to the minimum, it is impossible to effectively kill the devils, Qin Feng also hesitated for a while, he looked at the pocket watch on his body, with the help of the faint light It was only nine o'clock in the evening at this time, watching the devils cowering in the camp, Qin Feng was in trouble for a while, because it was still early at this time, Qin Feng did not plan to retreat, but he would not rush into the camp full of devils stupidly, Now the devil is full of fear, but it doesn't mean that he can chase hundreds of devil soldiers alone, but at this time is the most dangerous time, because he believes that there must be a lot of devil soldiers hiding in a hidden corner waiting for him to appear.

But just as Qin Feng was about to retreat, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed through his mind, now he couldn't rush into the devil's barracks, but he could do other things.

The night was very quiet, the devil's camp was never attacked again, until the early morning the devil stared at his eyes in a daze, one night, although Qin Feng did not make any attack on them, but their hearts were still nervous, they were afraid to hear that terrifying shooting, but in the eyes of the devil, the disastrous night had finally passed, and they thought that they would be invincible with the advantage of firepower during the day.

It was only when they prepared to attack that they found that the sky began to fall lightly again, and the ground that had melted during the battle yesterday was once again covered with snow, and the whole land was once again covered in snow.

Commander Devils love to see snow, although it is a little difficult for them to walk on the snow because of their short legs, but it keeps the devils from walking in the mud, and if the snow does melt, then that kind of mountain road is their nightmare.

Little Inutaro roughly counted the number of his troops, and saw these soldiers staring at the panda eyes couldn't help but show a trace of bitterness, because their sweeping force of four hundred people was now less than two hundred people, and in one night, the soldiers who died in the hands of Qin Feng were more than one hundred, which was too great a loss for the devil, and the most aggrieved thing for the devil was that they had lost so many people, but they didn't even see the appearance of the enemy, they didn't know that they had fought with themselves for half a night, What did the enemy look like when they were so scared that they didn't dare to sleep all night.

"Onishi, warriors of the Empire, the night has passed, and now it is time for us to avenge the fallen warriors, the Shina will only attack us in the dark like rats, and during the day they will tremble under our submachine guns and cheer up, and we warriors of the Great Japanese Empire must let the Shina know that any resistance will be punished with unbearable consequences." Inutaro's face showed a hideous look at this time, they had no way to attack at night, the other party was much more shrewd than them at night, but he believed that all the Chinese would avoid them far away during the day.

More than 200 devils quickly advanced through the woods with their weapons, their target was the valley where Chen Yanguang was located, this time their mission was to eliminate all the anti-Japanese armed personnel near the Chengde airport, and subconsciously they also thought that it was these Chinese who attacked them yesterday.

But walking into the forest, Inutaro suddenly felt a tightness in his heart, because he always had an ominous premonition, and the whole forest seemed to be cleaned, the corpses and weapons of the soldiers killed and wounded in the battle last night were gone, and the snow and wind blew away the smell of yesterday's blood, but the more this happened, the more he felt the crisis, so that there seemed to be a smell of Chinese conspiracy.

Soon the devil's troops completely broke away from their camp and poured into the jungle, but the soldiers who had just walked out of the front of a few hundred meters came with an exclamation, and Inutaro, as the commander, immediately rushed over with the troops, but he was still startled when he saw that scene.

Where are the dense ice sculptures standing in the forest, but these ice sculptures are too humanoid, some ice sculptures stand by the tree, some sit cross-legged on the ground, and some only have one head stuck in a broken small tree, the little Inutaro's body trembles slightly, this scene is extremely terrifying even in the daytime, because some devils knock off the snow on the ice sculptures, and what leaks out is actually the soldiers they died in the previous battle.

The bodies of these soldiers were not supposed to be on a chaotic battlefield, how could they be in such a place?

And as the devils continue to advance, corpses of various postures keep appearing on their way, on trees, stones, and even where some devils are suspended in the air, at this moment the devils feel that they are not walking in the forest but walking on the road to hell.

Every devil felt that his body was cold, and he always felt that those corpses were constantly looking at him, and vaguely the sound of the wind turned into a terrifying laugh in the ears of the devils, which seemed to be the ridicule of those terrifying corpses at them.

Little Inutaro knew that this might be deliberately placed by the Chinese to scare them, but he had no way, even if he moved the corpses down one by one, it would not help, one night of fear, the ghosts were already on the verge of collapse psychologically, the only way now is to defeat the Chinese, and then let these ghost soldiers vent their anger, otherwise none of these soldiers can recover, if they do not attack well, then their combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced.

When the devil was marching, Qin Feng also woke up in the temporary camp on the hill, there were magazines full of bullets around them, last night Qin Feng took Zhou Qiang to collect all the guns and weapons of the devils in the forest, most of them were sent to Chen Yanguang and where they were, and some of the ammunition was stored here by Qin Feng, at this moment the sky was already slightly bright, Qin Feng guessed that the devil had already begun to move.

The devil's nation is an acute nation, after a night of hesitation, they urgently need to use the battle to boost the morale of their side, but the corner of Qin Feng's mouth showed a sneer, those corpses in the forest will definitely reduce the morale of the devil to the lowest point, and then with the other gifts Qin Feng left for the devil, the morale of the devil will be hit like never before.

Qin Feng waved his hand and called Zhou Qiang and the ten team members behind him over, it was time for them to act.

Outside the defense line of the village where Chen Yanguang is located, the woodland trees thousands of meters wide outside the mountain pass have been cut down and used for the construction of the position, and now outside the mountain pass is no longer the appearance of the previous dense forest, but a large bare open space with only tree stumps left, and the local armed personnel are hiding in the trenches designed by Qin Feng, and a wisp of cooking smoke rises from time to time in this kind of front and back position, and the charcoal that has not burned out below the position still emits bursts of heat, so that the soldiers who stick to the position will not feel cold.

Suddenly, there was a violent explosion in the woodland in the distance, followed by a series of chaotic screams, followed by a series of explosions, Chen Yanguang's brows couldn't help jumping a few times, because he knew that it was the screams of the devils, and the devil's troops had come.

However, when he heard an explosion, he couldn't help but throw himself to the ground with Qin Feng's admiration, because those tricky thunders were set up by Qin Feng last night, they were just watching Qin Feng's side, the old man next to him looked incredible, yesterday they watched Qin Feng set up tricky mines, just moved his hands and feet on the grenade, and then connected them with a simple wire and rope, he sarcastically said that such a setting was useless at all, who knew that at this time, the devils and ghosts cried wolf howls with successive explosions, There are definitely a lot of devils who have died on this kind of treacherous thunder.

A grenade is nothing to either the Chinese or the Japanese, and the grenade is of great use in battle, but it does not burst out as much power as it does now.

The devil had been walking slowly on the edge of the woodland for more than an hour, less than two or three miles away, no matter how anxious the devil was, he couldn't walk.

Little Inutaro has seen the edge of the forest, but looking at the road that is still hundreds of meters away, they can't help but look up to the sky and roar, in this thousands of meters of road they have lost more than forty people, the Chinese have set up a large number of tricky mines in this wood, in addition to triggering mines, there are also various serial explosions of tricky mines, a careless devil will trigger a series of explosions, the snow that originally felt sparse and ordinary will also explode because of this, maybe this one triggers more than ten meters behind them will have a grenade exploding, It was this strange design that caused them to lose a lot of money, and it was extremely slow.