Hundreds of soldiers of the New Fourth Army shouted, quickly ran down the hill with their weapons, and started a white-knives battle with the little devils.

At this time, there were about a hundred or so little devils left, and the soldiers of the New Fourth Army were several times that of the little devils, but although these little devils were a little panicked, they still began to withdraw the bullets in their Type 38 rifles, ready to fight with the soldiers of the New Fourth Army with bayonets.

These imps were obviously well-trained, and immediately in groups of three or five, back to back, with bayonets outward, staring at the soldiers of the New Fourth Army who rushed over.

Ye Feng took the Thomson submachine gun and finished firing a magazine, and after eliminating several little ghosts, it was not far from the little devils, Ye Feng threw the submachine gun that had finished shooting bullets in his hand to the ground and took out his Browning pistol.

The distance is too close, and if you use the submachine gun again, you may accidentally injure the soldiers of the New Fourth Army who rushed over, Ye Feng held his pistol, almost did not aim, one shot at a time.

Zhao Long was next to Ye Feng, less than ten meters away from Ye Feng, at this time, Zhao Long also took out his pistol and began to shoot the little devils.

The soldiers of the New Fourth Army rushed over to start a white-knuckle battle with the little devils, although there were many of them, but in the face of hundreds of well-trained little devils, they were afraid that the casualties would be not small, so Ye Feng was ready to kill a little devil to further reduce the pressure on the soldiers of the New Fourth Army.

Ye Feng shot while approaching the crowd of little devils, a hundred little devils, basically concentrated on the flat ground at the bottom of the valley, some little devils saw that Ye Feng did not pay attention to the spirit of bushido at all, so angry that they screamed, and suddenly a small number of devils rushed over with bayonets.

Ye Feng finished firing with a magazine. After killing a few little devils, before they had time to change their magazines, there were three or four little devils with bayonets. screamed and rushed straight to Ye Feng.

Ye Feng put away the pistol, saw the movements of these little devils clearly, grabbed the muzzle of one of the little devils, skillfully removed the bayonet on the muzzle, stabbed into the heart of the little devil, and flew up. Kicked a little devil next to him away, and a heavy punch with his left hand almost exploded the head of the third little devil.

The whole movement is done in one go, and it is very fluent. It's also very fast, and it seems that ordinary people only see a flower in front of them, and the three little devils will be reimbursed.

Zhao Long, who was not far away, also killed two little devils, and saw that Ye Feng was more fluent. Zhao Long handed over a "you bull fork" look. However, Zhao Long's subordinates were not ambiguous, and they twisted the head of a little devil soldier.

The other five special combat team members are also like wolves into a flock, the little devils have no one to do, and on the road where several special combat team members passed, the corpses of the little devils lay on the ground.

The soldiers of the New Fourth Army who rushed over saw that Ye Feng and the others were so powerful. I couldn't believe it, some of the fighters even looked at Ye Feng and them in a daze.

A hundred little devils. Under the slaughter of Ye Feng, Zhao Long and the five special combat soldiers, plus so many soldiers of the New Fourth Army, there was basically no suspense in the battle, and in just ten minutes, there was no living little devil.

In the whole valley, on the hillside, there were all the figures of the soldiers of the New Fourth Army, and Zhang Zhengkun and the deputy regiment commander Liu Peishan and others also went down the hillside with the large army and came to the valley flat.

I have seen Ye Feng, and seeing that Ye Feng is wearing a tunic and a sniper rifle on his back, Zhang Zhengkun is not sure what Ye Feng's identity is, but out of politeness, Zhang Zhengkun is still grateful, and said loudly: "Comrade, good skills, Xie Lu thanked you for your help just now." ”

Seeing Ye Feng looking at him, Zhang Zhengkun hurriedly introduced himself: "We are the Second Regiment of the First Detachment of the New Fourth Army, my name is Zhang Zhengkun, and this is our deputy head Liu Peishan." ”

Zhao Long and the five special combat team members had already gathered around Ye Feng, and Ye Feng said heartily: "Commander Zhang doesn't have to be polite, everyone is China's anti-Japanese strength, and it is appropriate to help each other." ”

"Who are you?"

Seeing that Ye Feng said that everyone was China's anti-Japanese force, Zhang Zhengkun knew that Ye Feng and the others were soldiers, so he asked hesitantly.

Ye Feng smiled slightly: "We are from the Independent Division of the Third War Zone, my name is Ye Feng, and this is Zhao Long, the captain of our special combat team." ”

"What? You are General Ye Feng, the commander of the Independent Division. Zhang Zhengkun's face was full of excitement and surprise.

"This is our division, if it is fake." Zhao Long next to him said proudly loudly.

"Hello Master Ye!" Zhang Zhengkun saluted, and then said suspiciously: "Senior Commander Ye, aren't you in Hangzhou?" How can it be here, it is still hundreds of miles away from Hangzhou. ”

Ye Feng smiled: "We also passed by here, we originally wanted to go to the town in front of us for lunch, and when we heard the gunshots, we came over to take a look, but we didn't think it was a little devil, so we killed a little bit." ”

I see.

Zhang Zhengkun came to his senses, and then said gratefully: "Master Ye, thank you just now, if it weren't for you, we might have suffered a lot of casualties." ”

"No thanks." Ye Feng waved his hand.

Looking at the weapons and equipment all over the ground, Zhang Zhengkun rubbed his hands and said: "Master Ye, most of these little devils were killed by you, we have half of these weapons and equipment, and I will send someone to send you to Hangzhou." ”

Seeing Zhang Zhengkun's embarrassed look, Zhao Long laughed.

Zhao Long smiled, Zhang Zhengkun was even more embarrassed, and said embarrassedly: "Senior Commander Ye, we really lack weapons and equipment, or we only need one-third, and we will send the rest to Hangzhou for you." ”

"Ha Lu Ha" Ye Feng also laughed, and after laughing, Ye Feng said: "Commander Zhang, we don't need these weapons and equipment, if it's convenient, wait a minute, clean up the battlefield and take me back to your station, we haven't eaten lunch yet?" ”

"Senior Commander Ye, you mean that all these weapons and equipment are given to us, this is the equipment of a whole little devil squadron, you are not joking." Zhang Zhengkun looked at Ye Feng in disbelief.

"Absolutely no joke." Ye Feng said affirmatively, and then, Ye Feng said jokingly: "Head Zhang, come to your place for a lunch meal, don't you mind." ”

Zhang Zhengkun had a feeling of being hit by a pie falling from the sky, his expression was very excited, very joyful, and even a little excited: "Master Ye, then, then I will thank you on behalf of the more than 1,000 soldiers of the entire Second Regiment Xie Lu, and at the same time, you are welcome to come to us as a guest." ”

"Master Ye, don't mind if we are poor, but we will entertain Master Ye with the best things." Liu Peishan, deputy commander of the New Fourth Army next to him, said gratefully.

Ye Feng nodded, and then said to Zhang Zhengkun: "Commander Zhang, give the order to clean up the battlefield, I'm a little hungry and want to eat your roasted sweet potatoes." ”

This time, Zhang Zhengkun's voice was very loud, his voice had never been so loud, and he shouted loudly with deep joy: "Comrades hurry up and clean up the battlefield." ”

With an order, hundreds of soldiers of the New Fourth Army began to clean up the battlefield. With Ye Feng's help this time, the New Fourth Army only lost 30 or 40 people, and dozens of others were wounded, with less than 100 casualties.

Annihilating a squadron of the Japanese army and capturing so much equipment at such a small cost was a great victory for the New Fourth Army.

Some fighters began to bury the bodies of their comrades, bury the monuments. Some of the fighters began to bandage the wounds of the wounded, while many more rushed to clean up the battlefield.

A bullet was collected, a Type 38 rifle was collected, a crooked machine gun was collected, grenadiers were also collected, and even the military uniforms and leather shoes on the little devils were stripped off by the soldiers and ready to be taken away.

There were a total of six crooked machine guns, all intact and neatly placed together, and there were several grenadiers and quite a few grenades next to them.

Looking at these crooked machine guns, the regiment commander Zhang Zhengkun seemed to see a mountain of gold, walked forward excitedly, picked up one of the machine guns, looked at it carefully, and whispered excitedly in his mouth.

The rest of the officers of the New Fourth Army also looked excitedly at these seven or eighty percent of the new crooked-handled machine guns, which not long ago were only an old Czech light machine gun, but now, there are so many crooked-handled machine guns at once.

A soldier of the New Fourth Army, holding a Thomson submachine gun, shouted happily all the way to his regiment commander.

"Commander, look, what kind of gun is this, we picked it up over there."

The soldier also saw that this gun was not a little devil's weapon, although he did not know what it was, but common sense told him that it was definitely a good gun, so he immediately ran towards his regiment commander.

Zhang Zhengkun took the gun and looked at it, and secretly admired in his heart, a good gun, much better than the Jin Zaohua machine gun he had seen before, Zhang Zhengkun took it in his hand and looked at it.

However, Zhang Zhengkun soon saw that the special combat team members beside Ye Feng were also each one of these submachine guns, and a trace of reluctance and disappointment flashed in his eyes, this gun was obviously Ye Feng's.

So, Zhang Zhengkun handed the gun to Ye Feng and said, "Master Ye, this is your gun." ”

Ye Feng took this submachine gun, the soldier just now looked reluctant, and looked at the Thomson charge in Ye Feng's hand, Ye Feng smiled slightly.

"Little brother, what's your name?"

"Hello chief, my name is Luo Zhong."

"Luo Zhong, good name, little brother, this is an authentic American product, called Thomson submachine gun, with an effective range of 200 meters, a magazine load of 30 rounds, and a good power, now, this gun is given to you."

"Give it to me?"

Ye Feng nodded, and took out his remaining three magazines, each of which was filled with Huang Cancan's bullets, this gun, plus these three magazines, Ye Feng handed it to Luo Zhong, a soldier of the New Fourth Army.

Looking at this submachine gun with red eyes, looking at the three magazines, Luo Zhong looked at his regiment commander, but he didn't dare to take it, this thing was too precious in Luo Zhong's eyes.

"Little ghost, don't thank you for Master Xie Ye yet." Zhang Zhengkun scolded with a smile.

Seeing that his regiment commander said this, Luo Zhong took the gun and magazine, happily said a few words "Chief Xie Lu, Chief Xie", and then ran away happily with this Thomson submachine gun.

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