Chapter 148: Mr. Storyteller's Opening Remarks

Itada swung his knife at Huang Feng from the palace.

Huang Feng stood still, breathing, Itada Zigong was already close, so close, Itada Zigong had a smile on his face, they were famous for their speed, he was confident that at such a close distance, no one could escape his blade......

At this time, Huang Feng put an extra fast and slow machine in his waist, and he didn't stretch it out, so he pulled the trigger.

"Tutu Tutu Tu ......"

Itachi's strength disappeared suddenly, looking at Huang Feng who was close in front of him, he wanted to cut down with a knife and cut off his head, but he couldn't even hold the knife steadily, and his body was beaten into a funnel by bullets, he understood that Huang Feng had no intention of fighting him at all, this was teasing him!

He spat out a sentence with difficulty: "Yours is not a warrior." ”

Then he fell to the ground.

"Stupid." Huang Feng scolded.

Li Guangguang was dumbfounded, he thought that Huang Feng was really going to have a fight with this little devil! He was already ready for Brother Yiguanfeng's skills, but he didn't expect Huang Feng to duel like this.

"Hey! Silly? How's my marksmanship? Better than your Li family's marksmanship, right? Huang Feng smiled and woke him up in a daze and asked.

"This." Li Guangguang was speechless, what could he say? said that their Li family's marksmanship is powerful, Huang Feng must be compared with him, the question is whether this can be compared?

"Use more brains in future wars, you know? Why should I fight him? Not tired, or what? What if you get hurt? How else are we going to celebrate that day? In the future, for little devils, don't use knives if you can use guns, don't use knives if you can use knives, don't kill empty-handed anyway, you can kill as fast as you want, you know? ”

"Yes, Brother Feng." Li Guangguang sweated profusely.

The devil has been killed, and the next thing is of course to clean up the battlefield, and Brother Feng likes to do this thing the most.

Huang Feng began to pack up his guns and ammunition, all of which were some three-eight big gado.

The submachine gun used by the Devil Special Operations Team is the Steyr MP34 submachine gun, manufactured by Steyr Manlisca GmbH in Austria.

It's a sturdy, well-crafted weapon. The gun is German.

Magazine capacity: 32 rounds

Combat rate of fire: 500 rounds / min

It is worth mentioning that the effective range of this gun is 500 meters, which few submachine guns can do.

Suddenly, Huang Feng saw a gun that didn't seem to be here. Alas! The Yankees actually sold this thing to Xiao Yuben. Fortunately, only special combat teams are using it.

This gun is the favorite M1 Garand rifle of our volunteers in the previous life, which is the most famous semi-automatic rifle in World War II, semi-automatic! You don't have to shoot a bullet, you just need to pull the trigger.

This is arguably the most advanced gun of this period, and with the addition of a scope, it is a perfect semi-automatic sniper rifle.

Huang Feng also plans to find Jiang Da to buy a batch in the United States! I didn't expect to see it here.

Huang Feng resolutely put it away, and finally found more than 20 of them. Alas, it was still too few, and it would be nice if all the Eighth Route Army could be equipped with such guns.

In the end, three more Springfield sniper rifles and two dozen submachine guns were found. That's the equipment of this special combat team, of course, grenades and the like don't count.

After cleaning up the devil's things again, and after cleaning the battlefield, the two went to the devil's barracks again, there were only dozens of devils in the barracks, and most of them were civilians, Huang Feng and the two of them dispersed as soon as they came in, because they fled in all directions, and they couldn't chase and kill.

Hey! Generally speaking, Huang Feng's favorite thing to clean up is the devil's warehouse, although there are not as many things here as Taiyuan City and Shimen, but no matter how small the mosquito is, it is meat, isn't it?

After that, they came to the residence of the captain of the devil wing, and Huang Feng found a lot of gold and ocean, it seems that this is military expenses.

After cleaning, the two found an inn to live in.

The next day, the two got up late because they were too tired last night. It wasn't until about ten o'clock that the two got up, and after eating, the two walked out of the inn.

When they left the inn, the two of them saw a strange scene.

I saw that the people, both men and women, some of them were still holding small stools and chairs, and they all went to a small square.

This scene reminded Huang Feng of the rural movies in his previous life, when there were happy events in the rural family, they liked to invite the mobile film team to show two movies, and the villagers were just like these people now, holding a small stool to sit and wait to watch the movie.

"What's the situation?" Li Guangguang was also surprised.

"Hey! Fellow. Huang Feng stopped a middle-aged woman holding a small stool and asked, "Fellow, what are you doing here?" ”

Now Huang Feng and the others are wearing ordinary people's clothes.

Middle-aged woman: "Alas! Big brother, as soon as I heard you ask this, I knew you were a foreigner, let me tell you! Mr. Lin is going to talk about this point, I heard it! Today he wants to talk about the story of General Huang killing devils last night. ”

"Huh?"

"Huh?"

Huang Feng and Li Guangguang were a little confused, this matter spread so quickly? No way?

"Oh!" Huang Feng reacted and said, "What about the corpses of those devils last night?" Why don't you see a single body on the ground? ”

Middle-aged woman: "The little devil took it away, haha, I'll tell you!" Now there are dozens of devils in the entire Linfen City, I heard that they were all cleaned up by General Huang Feng last night, haha! Alas, Mr. Lin is really going to start talking, big brother, I have to go over first, otherwise I won't be able to hear it for a while. ”

"Okay!" Huang Feng couldn't laugh or cry a little.

"Brother Feng, what's the situation?" Li Guangguang said.

"I don't know, go over and take a look." Huang Feng took the lead as he spoke, and Li Guangguang hurriedly followed.

Huang Feng and Li Guangguang walked over, and there were more people watching movies than in their previous lives, and everyone was in a circle.

There was a chair in the circle that was much taller, and Huang Feng and the others came over just to see a middle-aged man in his thirties, sitting on stilts and sitting on a high stool, and he sat on it so that all the people present could see him.

This person is dressed in a Tang costume, high above, shaking a paper fan.

Yo ho! That's pretty high.

Huang Feng looked at how he looked and felt familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen this meeting.

As soon as the guy spoke, Huang Feng almost didn't fall.

I saw Mr. Na Lin shaking the paper fan and said: "Fellow villagers, fathers and elders, the younger brother set up the ring today, and I am going to tell the story of our General Huang Feng Huang killing devils in our Linfen City last night, thank you for your support." ”

Oh no, not this one.

Huang Feng felt normal to say this, but the next paragraph made him really dumbfounded.

I saw Mr. Lin say next: "Today we are going to talk about General Huang Feng, the commander of our New Eighth Route Army. As the saying goes, if you don't see General Huang in your life, it is in vain to call him a hero, he is eight feet tall and his waist circumference is also eight feet......

"Isn't that the Quartet? How can there be such a person? The next man shouted.

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