Chen Ruoyun was taking pictures on the position in the east of the city, although he did not come to the forefront of the position, but he was definitely not far from the front position.

"This stupid girl!"

Ye Feng couldn't help laughing, now Ye Feng is very happy, I don't know if Lu Dao is happy because he met Chen Ruoyun, but for other reasons, anyway, Ye Feng is inexplicably happy now.

Seeing Ye Feng laughing happily, Zhao Long next to him looked inexplicable, and asked puzzledly, "Brigade, what's wrong?" ”

"Look over there." Ye Feng pointed to Chen Ruoyun's location.

Picking up the binoculars, Zhao Long looked into the distance, and as soon as he saw Chen Ruoyun, Zhao Long understood, and immediately smiled ambiguously.

Seeing that Zhao Long was laughing so obscenely, Ye Feng immediately flew up and scolded with a smile: "Get away from me." ”

Zhao Long avoided it lightly and said with a smile: "Luzao, why don't we go forward and say hello?" ”

Ye Feng smiled, there was a battlefield ahead, and it didn't seem good to go up like this, not to mention that he and the others were still dressed in civilian clothes, and it was troublesome to explain.

So, Ye Feng continued to pay attention to the battle situation he went to.

Ahead.

Although it was a battalion of the National Army, in the face of a squadron of Japanese troops, they were almost beaten to the point that they could not raise their heads, and the firepower of the little devils was very fierce, with crooked machine guns, Type 92 heavy machine guns, and grenadiers, it was obvious that this Japanese army had an obvious upper hand.

"Battalion commander, the little devil is rushing over again." A second lieutenant of the national army saw that the little devil was getting closer and closer, and about a small group of Japanese troops, under the cover of machine guns, were already less than 100 meters away from his forward position, and even some grenadiers of the Japanese army were firing grenades at his position, and the second lieutenant of the national army immediately shouted.

The supreme commander stationed here was the battalion commander, and when the battalion commander saw the little devil getting closer and closer, he couldn't help shouting: "Brothers, hit me, the people are in the position." ”

After shouting, the battalion commander of the major personally picked up a machine machine gun and fired fiercely at the Japanese troops in front, and immediately overturned two or three Japanese soldiers.

"Battalion commander, danger!"

A soldier of the national army pushed away his battalion commander, but he was shot and died, and a large patch of blood on his chest was gushing out.

Seeing that the soldier had blocked a shot for himself, the battalion commander immediately had red eyes and shouted at the attacking Japanese soldiers: "Little devil, I will grass you××!!! ”

"Da, da, da"

The battalion commander of the national army, wielding his own machine gun, shot fiercely at the devil's charging team, not afraid of death, very strong, and the rest of the soldiers, seeing that their battalion commander was so fierce, suddenly their morale was shocked, and after more than ten minutes, they finally repelled the Japanese attack.

Chen Ruoyun, who was in the rear, took a few photos in a row, and was also moved by the high will to fight of this group of national officers and soldiers.

The Japanese army gradually retreated, but a more ferocious attack was coming, and in this battle just now, although this group of national troops repelled the Japanese attack, their own casualties also reached nearly 100, 40 or 50 soldiers were killed, and 30 or 40 people were wounded.

"Battalion commander, the devil is preparing to attack again."

Sure enough, another group of Japanese troops, with cats on their waists, had already begun to attack, and this time, there were more Japanese troops attacking than last time, at least more than a hundred people.

Seeing so many Japanese troops, the battalion commander of the national army immediately shouted: "Brothers, prepare to fight, and fight again when you get closer." ”

The Japanese army is getting closer and closer, from the previous four or five hundred meters, to the current two or three hundred meters, at this time, this group of national soldiers is still lying in the trench, staring at the Japanese army that is getting closer and closer, but they do not shoot.

In the grove.

Zhao Long held the binoculars and watched the attacking Japanese army get closer and closer to the position of the national army, and several Japanese army's crooked machine guns and Type 92 heavy machine guns had been erected, facing this group of national troops, Zhao Long couldn't help but be a little worried: "Brigade seat, you see, the group of brothers in the distance may be in danger." ”

Ye Feng naturally saw it, so Ye Feng waved his hand and said: "Brothers, let's lean over the flank of the little devil, remember, hit the machine gun and the commander of the little devil first." ”

Ye Feng is ready to help this national army, this is a real anti-Japanese team, it can be seen from the bravery of these national soldiers just now, if this team is wiped out by the little devils, all that will be lost is China's national defense strength, Ye Feng does not want to see it.

Ye Feng, Zhao Long, and the other eight special combat team members quietly approached the flank of the Japanese army by taking advantage of the terrain, even the cover of low grass and trees.

However, Ye Feng heard the gunfire before he got close to the ideal position, obviously, the two sides were already in a fierce exchange of fire, Ye Feng couldn't help but speed up his movements, a few minutes later, Ye Feng reached the ideal position, about three or four hundred meters away from the charging Japanese army, there was just a mound three or five meters high, twenty or thirty meters long, and even a small dry ditch, which was just enough to hide.

Ye Feng lay on the small mound, picked up his Garand rifle, and first locked on a Japanese second lieutenant who was holding a command knife and ordering the little devil to charge.

"Bang!"

Ye Feng aimed slightly, gently pulled the trigger, and the figure of the Japanese second lieutenant in the distance was stunned, a blood hole appeared in his head, and he fell headlong.

One shot to the head!

As Ye Feng shot, the rest of the special combat team, including Zhao Long, everyone picked up Garand rifles or Garand sniper rifles, aimed at these Japanese soldiers to shoot, and the Japanese army's machine guns, grenadiers, and Japanese officers became everyone's preferred targets.

"Bang, bang, bang!!"

Gunshots rang out one after another, and suddenly, the little devil began to be unlucky, and soon, the Japanese machine gun suddenly fell silent, and the Japanese officer who commanded the charge was also killed immediately.

After Ye Feng eliminated a crooked machine gun, he aimed at a Japanese grenadier soldier, Ye Feng took a slight aim, and killed the Japanese grenadier soldier with one shot.

Whether it was Ye Feng, Zhao Long, or the eight special combat members, everyone was clean and neat, and in just two or three minutes, everyone finished the first magazine, and each of them eliminated at least five or six Japanese soldiers, or even seven or eight.

Ye Feng's bullets were not missing, and eight bullets in one magazine eliminated eight Japanese soldiers, one Japanese second lieutenant, one military Cao, three machine gunners, two grenadier soldiers, and a Japanese flag bearer.

After two or three minutes, Ye Feng and the others finished a magazine, and the attacking Japanese army found that their firepower was much weaker, the machine guns seemed to be dumb, and the people around them also fell a lot.

At least a dozen Japanese soldiers immediately held a Type 38 rifle and shot at Ye Feng's position, but these dozen Japanese soldiers almost only fired a few shots, and they were all wiped out by Ye Feng and them immediately.

The remaining Japanese troops, about forty or fifty people, saw that the situation was not right, and immediately began to retreat on their own initiative without waiting for the order to be received.

However, how could Ye Feng let go of these Japanese soldiers, holding his Garand rifle, one shot at a time, and Zhao Long next to him was not to be outdone, and he also shot one at a time.

National Army positions.

Almost overwhelmed by the fierce fire of the Japanese army, they could barely raise their heads, but these soldiers soon found that their pressure was much less, the machine guns and grenadiers of the little devils seemed to be dumb, and even the hundreds of little devils who attacked them were also killed, and they were falling down one after another, and in just a few minutes, more than half of them died.

"Battalion commander, look over there!"

A sharp-eyed soldier of the national army pointed to Ye Feng's position, and immediately shouted happily, at this time, many national soldiers also took a fancy to Ye Feng's position, where the gunshots continued to sound, attracting the attention of many national officers and soldiers.

The battalion commander of the national army naturally saw it, and immediately held a telescope to look at Ye Feng and them, only to see that there were only about a dozen people in the distance, shooting at the Japanese army, but there were only a dozen or so people in the distance, but they were extremely strong, and killing the Japanese army was like killing chickens.

What kind of person is this, so powerful.

The battalion commander of the national army was shocked, he had never seen such a powerful person, and he had never heard of it.

"Battalion commander, battalion commander, you see, all the little devils who attacked us have been killed." A captain shouted in surprise.

Sure enough, the hundreds of Japanese soldiers who attacked this national army, except for a small number of them who were killed by these national soldiers, most of the rest were killed by Ye Feng and them.

"Rush, charge me all, rush up and destroy all the little devils, and avenge our fallen brethren." The battalion commander of the national army reacted quickly and immediately ordered the charge.

Suddenly, almost all the fighters, shouting, rushed towards the little devils with their weapons in hand.

Seeing this, Ye Feng put away his Garand rifle, put it on his back, replaced it with a Thomson submachine gun, and rushed towards the remnants of the Japanese army.

Zhao Long and the other eight special combat team members were the same, changing into their Thomson submachine guns, and also shouted and rushed towards the remnants of the Japanese army.

Not far away, there were about dozens of Japanese soldiers, including the squadron leader, chief of staff and other Japanese officers, in addition, there were about 50 or 60 Japanese soldiers who did not participate in the attack just now.

Seeing that the soldiers who attacked him were wiped out in a short time, the Japanese squadron leader was so angry that he almost jumped, but soon, a shout sounded in the sky, and a large number of Chinese soldiers were rushing over.

Even, even the small force that had just wiped out nearly 100 of its own people, about a dozen people, rushed over from his flank, and suddenly, the face of the Japanese squadron leader was very ugly.

"Your Excellency Squadron Leader, what should we do?"

The chief of staff of the Japanese squadron, a Japanese captain, was shocked when he saw at least 300 people rushing towards him, and shouted anxiously.

*****

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