"Let's go! Let's go play with the little devils. ”

Soon, Ye Feng disappeared into the woods with Chen Ruoyun and two other special combat team members, leaving more than a dozen corpses of little devils on the ground not far away.

Ten minutes later, another group of little devils came here, this group of little devils was a little more numerous, about 30 people, these little devils saw the corpses on the ground, immediately shouted in anger, holding 38-type rifles, and even crooked machine guns to shoot around.

Distance.

From behind the dense bushes, several jet-black barrels stretched out, the barrels of several Type 38 rifles, and these barrels aimed at the thirty or so little devils in the distance.

"Horn!"

A gunshot rang out, and a little devil who was shooting indiscriminately with a crooked machine gun fell to the ground, hit in the head by a bullet, and shot in the head.

This is the gun fired by Ye Feng, and when he left just now, Ye Feng and the other two special combat team members each picked up a Type 38 rifle from the ground and used it to deal with the little devil.

As the little devil was killed by Ye Feng, the other two special combat team members also started shooting, everyone basically shot one at a time, and after the five bullets were fired, it must be the five little devils who were directly reimbursed, and the guns were deadly.

The little devil Jun Cao, who led the team, saw that the people around him were falling one by one, and couldn't help but scream angrily, and ordered the remaining little devils to shoot in the direction where the gunshots came from.

Ye Feng and the two special combat team members were very particular, first knocking out the machine guns and grenadiers of the little devils, and then they began to beat the riflemen of the little devils.

"Horn, horn, horn......"

With the rapid shooting of Ye Feng and the two special combat soldiers, soon, more than half of the little devils were killed and wounded, and after firing a magazine, Ye Feng rolled on the ground, hid behind a big tree, and immediately started shooting with a second magazine.

Seeing that Ye Feng and the others were fighting so happily, Chen Ruoyun, who was hiding behind the big tree, immediately held his Garand sniper rifle, ready to shoot at the remaining little devils.

Seeing Chen Ruoyun preparing to shoot, Ye Feng secretly screamed in his heart, rushed to Chen Ruoyun in a few steps, and shouted in a low voice: "You stupid girl, you can't shoot." ”

Seeing Ye Feng stop himself, Chen Ruoyun's mouth curled, and he glanced at Ye Feng dissatisfied.

The remaining dozen or so little devils were all killed after the last, and after killing all the little devils, Ye Feng threw away the 38-type rifle in his hand, pursed his lips, and thought in his heart, the little devil's 38-type rifle, compared with the Garand rifle, is simply garbage, not only the barrel is too long, it is not convenient to use it in the jungle at all, and every time he shoots, he also pulls the bolt.

"Withdraw!"

Looking at the little devil in the distance, Ye Feng took Chen Ruoyun's little hand and disappeared into the depths of the woods with two special combat members.

Being held by Ye Feng's small hand, Chen Ruoyun felt shy in his heart, and his face was slightly red, but there was an inexplicable joy in his heart.

*****

It will be dark and it will soon be evening.

At this time, Taro Yamamoto was in the mood to hit the wall, and all kinds of bad reports were continuously summarized, and there were nearly 1,000 little devils in the Yamamoto Brigade, and after a few hours, there were less than 500 people left, and at least 100 of these remaining little devils were injured.

Taro Yamamoto is crazy in his heart, but he has nowhere to vent.

"Your Excellency, Captain." A little devil Shao Zuo came over dejectedly and reported: "Half of our casualties have been lost, but we have not yet found any trace of that small group of Chinese troops, I think, they have fled far away." ”

"Yaga!"

"Your Excellency, Captain." The little devil Shaozo saw that Taro Yamamoto was so angry that he screamed, and couldn't help but persuade helplessly: "Although the number of this Chinese army is very small, they are all experts in jungle warfare, and they are all very strong, we ......."

"Since the establishment of our brigade, we have never suffered such a heavy defeat, and we have suffered a big loss this time." Taro Yamamoto's face was defeated, and his eyes were a little desperate.

Taro Yamamoto continued: "Someone needs to take responsibility this time, and as the captain, I can't escape the blame, Tanaka-kun, and the remaining hundreds of warriors will be entrusted to you." ”

"Your Excellency ...... Captain"

As if knowing what he had said, the little devil Shaozuo hurriedly shouted eagerly.

Taro Yamamoto smiled miserably, waved his hand weakly, slowly unbuttoned his military uniform, exposed his belly, knelt down facing east, shouted, and stabbed his katana into his stomach.

Taro Yamamoto committed suicide by seppuku.

****

In the evening.

When it was slightly dark, Ye Feng took Chen Ruoyun and two special combat team members to the rendezvous place, the Old Duck Ridge Land Temple.

This is a dilapidated land temple, located in the middle of the mountain, however, the scale of the land temple is still relatively large, so it is still marked on the map, but I don't know what the reason is, the large scale of the land temple is gradually dilapidated.

When Ye Feng arrived at the Land Temple, there were already more than ten special combat team members who had already arrived here, and the special combat team members who arrived here first were cleaning.

Seeing Ye Feng coming, everyone saluted.

Ye Feng returned the salute and motioned everyone to be casual, Ye Feng took everyone into the Land Temple, looked around the environment, and it seemed that he was going to spend the night here tonight.

Not long after, Zhao Long also returned, and the rest of the special combat team members also came back one after another, twenty special combat personnel, one person is not many, all of them came back, however, two or three people had minor injuries and were bandaged.

"Make a fire to cook, Zhao Long, you send someone to hunt some game nearby, let's have a good meal tonight and celebrate."

"Yes!"

Watching Zhao Long leave, Luo Anhua next to him said a little worriedly: "Brigade Commander Ye, if you make a fire here, don't be afraid that the little devils will find out, in case it ......"

Ye Feng waved his hand and said disdainfully: "Battalion Commander Luo, there is no need to worry about this, as long as the little devil dares to come, we will definitely call him to come and go, besides, how can there be little devils in the barren mountains and mountains here, and the attention of the little devils is focused on Nanjing City." ”

Hearing this, Luo Anhua's face was slightly red, and he thought in his heart, yes! Brigade Commander Ye's troops are so powerful, what if the little devil comes.

More than an hour later, Zhao Long and several special combat team members carried back a wild boar, and everyone disemboweled the nearly 100-kilogram wild boar next to the well of the Land Temple.

Surrounding the roaring bonfire and smelling the charming aroma of meat, Luo Anhua was in a trance.

Luo Anhua's half-day experience was like a dream, first he escaped death, and then he beat the little devils, especially the skills of the special combat team, which shocked Luo Anhua very much.

It would be nice to be able to join such a force!

Ye Feng finished dinner with everyone and instructed Zhao Long to arrange the guard at night, although Ye Feng said so just now, but the guard post that should be there still needs to be arranged.

After Chen Ruoyun finished dinner, he took out his notebook by the light of the fire, and wrote the manuscript attentively on the side.

Looking at Chen Ruoyun, Ye Feng felt a little emotional, such a beautiful girl actually became a war correspondent, looking at Chen Ruoyun's beautiful appearance and concentration, Ye Feng was a little in a trance.

Probably feeling Ye Feng's gaze, Chen Ruoyun stopped writing and smiled at Ye Feng, and for a while, Ye Feng was almost stunned.

***

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