Yamada has been completely stimulated to lose his mind, in fact, it is obvious that this force of arms is not running away, but Yamada has only one thought in his heart at this time, he must catch up with this group of damn redbeards, he still has a reliance in his heart, the number of opponents is not much, judging from the sound of gunfire, there are only twenty or thirty people, but he brought a reinforced brigade, although he has lost more than 100 people, but there are still more than 500 people, and the firepower is so strong, even a group of twenty or thirty people can not be eliminated Redbeard, do I Yamada still have to mix in the military world? It's better to commit suicide by caesarean section.

Therefore, chasing down this way, although he continued to lose troops and generals, his madness did not decrease, and he was stimulated by greater fire every day, an evil energy, he gritted his teeth and did not let go, there was only one thought every day, catch up, kill them, and break thousands of corpses! Qin Feng and Zhang Xiangwu have been chasing devils in the mountains, chasing and killing in the mountains along the line of Yixian, Beipiao, Chaoyang, Ye Baishou, and Gongyingzi. The day is almost near Chengde. Qin Feng killed another team of devils, and Zhang Xiangwu and their special operations team led the devils in circles in the forest.

The snow-white snow that originally covered the ground had now become dirty, and the blood and mud mixed with the snow began to melt slowly, and then condensed again in the cold and bone-chilling wind, forming blood-red crystals, even the dense jungle, the howling cold wind could not stop the bursts of blood they emitted.

Qin Feng had already scavenged weapons and ammunition from the corpse of the devil, and then immediately rushed towards a place not far away, where the battle was still going on, and from time to time there were screams, he knew which guys who looked like bandits would not be the opponents of the devils at all, because these were the elite of the Kwantung Army of the devils, and the two were not at the same level at all. Qin Feng and the others made the devils along the line jump, and from time to time a small group of devils joined in the pursuit of them.

So Qin Feng wants to save them, after all, those who dare to fight with the devils are good men, as a soldier, as a Chinese, Qin Feng can't watch them being killed by the devils.

In the dense woods of "Kill ......", the sound of gunfire and white-knuckle battles came and went, but most of the time it was the Chinese side screaming.

In such a dense jungle, sometimes bullets are not very effective, and submachine guns are a little better, but it is obvious that the bushido spirit of devils is coming again, because Qin Feng saw that in the dense pine forest, one by one devils were chasing and killing these anti-Japanese armed personnel who were like beggars with samurai swords, and they all showed fierceness.

But Qin Feng was a little wrong, the devil is not a bushido spirit, for the use of guns in the jungle, the use of the devils is still very rudimentary, in such a dense pine forest, if you want them to use guns skillfully, it will be a little difficult for them, the devil has never been trained in mountain warfare, which can be seen in the later battles in the mountains, half a year after the outbreak of the war, the devils have already pointed the Maojian of aggression to the north to the Taihang Mountains, the south to the Yunnan-Guizhou Plateau, and the west to the border of Chongqing, but because of those high mountains and dense forests, The devil couldn't help but stop, and thus began the arduous eight-year war of resistance.

It can be said that China's mountains and rivers have led to the final defeat of the devil, the Chinese are a very adaptable nation, almost anywhere can survive Chinese can multiply, even between the mountains and forests, the Chinese troops can also fight, and it is precisely because of this that the devils with short legs adapted to thousands of years of island life are simply powerless, and tanks and artillery cannot pass through mountains and deep valleys, so in the end it fell short.

The devil is very unfamiliar with how to use weapons in the dense forest, if it is in a forest such as a birch forest, it is fine, after all, once the leaves fall, the birch forest has a very wide field of vision, but this place is different, the temperature of shrubs and pine trees belongs to the cold temperate zone, and the rainfall is not too much, so it is very suitable for the growth of mountain pine trees, and it is not a kind of pine.

There are tall red pines that can reach tens of meters, and there are also shrubs with a height of less than three or four meters, this kind of pine trees like a small pyramid have been used as roadside green pines in later generations, they have dense branches and leaves, but they are relatively short, so they block the sight of the devils, so the devils can only use katana or short knives to fight here, but the Chinese troops are the same, the barrel of the old-fashioned rifles such as Hanyang-made is too long, and it is very inconvenient to fight on such terrain, They were chased by the devils to the point where they could only return fire with bare rifles, knowing that they didn't even have bayonets.

Therefore, even if the devils give up the advantage of firepower and return to the era of cold weapons, they still have the upper hand in the battle, although these soldiers are tall, but no matter how strong they are, they cannot be the opponents of the blade, plus these little devils have undergone strict training one by one, and they have the absolute upper hand in this kind of fighting.

"Raid give!"

Zhou Qiang and a dozen brothers around him have been surrounded by devils, and everyone is fighting with devils.

Click! With a crisp sound, the butt of the gun smashed on the devil's head, and the steel helmet was smashed and dented in an instant, you can imagine how powerful his strength is, Zhou Qiang has a bit of a martial arts foundation, and he has learned martial arts from his master before, so the explosion of strength is much higher than that of ordinary people, but the soldiers around him do not have such martial arts.

In the face of well-trained devil soldiers, in the case of hand-to-hand combat, they are not the opponents of the devil at all, the katana in the devil's hand easily picks off their rifles, and then stabs into their bodies, but this man is not a bad breed, even if he is stabbed by the devil, but as long as there is a breath, they do not flinch in the slightest.

A soldier tightly held the devil's saber inserted into his abdomen, and with the other hand he pulled the devil's hair fiercely, opened his big mouth full of blood and bit the devil's neck fiercely, he was crazy like a beast, holding his last breath and biting to death.

There was a tearing sound, followed by the devil's weak moan, and the devil's trachea was directly bitten off by this man, but then the man also used up his last bit of strength, and fell to the ground with a thud and no longer breathed.

The battle was very fierce, the two sides were fighting to the death, the Chinese soldiers knew that they might not be able to escape, one by one trapped beasts were fighting, bursting out with terrible power, even if they were inferior in weapons, they did not have the slightest fear, one by one with a rifle or a wooden stick swung towards the devil, in just a few minutes, the two sides have fallen more than a dozen people, four devils, seven Chinese.

It was already very good to be able to fight like this when the enemy was armed with a sharp blade and his side only had the butt of a wooden stick and gun, at least Qin Feng thought that these people were worthy of admiration.

However, it is obvious that there are still dozens of devils, although this place covers too many devils to be able to enter the battle, but it still occupies the advantage in numbers, and the anti-Japanese armed personnel are now only eight people, and it seems that they are doomed to defeat in the face of devils who are twice as large as them.

"Brothers, our men in the Northeast are not particularly afraid of death, in the past few months, we have killed and injured thousands of brothers, and we have not seen a single flinch, these dogs the little Oriental are all evil beasts, think about your family, imagine our dead brothers, brothers kill, fight with devils, don't you have a big scar when your head falls off? Eighteen years later, Lao Tzu is still a good man, and he still kills devils. Zhou Qiang held a snatched devil katana in his hand and roared in front of the remaining soldiers.

He knew that death was inevitable, but he was even less likely to bow down to the devil.

"Kill the devil!" Everyone roared angrily, one by one clutching the weapons they could use, even though their foreheads were covered with nervous sweat, but each one was extremely resolute.

"Yaga! Dead, dead, drip! The commander of the devil roared angrily when he heard the shouts of these people, and gave the order to continue the battle.

However, just when the devils wanted to annihilate this group of Chinese troops in one go, suddenly a black shadow came out of the bushes on the side, he moved quickly, and rushed to the side of a devil commander in the blink of an eye, the sharp dagger in his hand slashed, and suddenly the head of a devil was directly lifted by him.

Suck! Everyone gasped, all this happened too fast, they just saw such a figure, and then a ghost soldier was already in a different place, this person was covered in blood, more than one meter eight tall like a god of war crawling out of hell, his face was painted with strange camouflage, as long as a look can make people's hearts tremble.

Qin Feng looked at Zhou Qiang and the others who were stunned, turned around to look at the stunned devil with the devil's head, threw the devil's head down and yelled at Zhou Qiang and the others: "Go, kill the devil with Lao Tzu." ”