Seeing this, the two hurriedly crawled inside, and because their vision was blocked by the earthen wall, the Japanese army did not notice that Chen Feng and the others were still firing at Li Yunlong and others who were in the road.

On the other side of the wall there was nothing, just a simple overgrown yard. However, due to the winter, the weeds on the ground have already withered and yellowed, and they live up to the vitality of spring.

took a few breaths and gently knocked off Chen Feng who fell from his face. Chen Feng found a place slightly higher than the wall, set up the 38 big cover in his hand, and gently traced it to the Japanese soldiers who were blocking him.

In his sight, Chen Feng saw a Japanese soldier with a hideous face, who was manipulating a crooked machine gun, and with a smile on his face, he was constantly pouring bullets at Li Yunlong and the others on the road.

"Yaki Orochi told you to go home and eat."

Chen Feng gently pocketed a lot in his mouth, and pulled the trigger in his hand.

A bullet flew down the gun hall directly into the head of the Japanese soldier who was firing, and the gunfire stopped abruptly. Several devils and puppet soldiers around them also didn't expect it, and the guns in their hands involuntarily stopped.

Seeing such a good opportunity, Li Yunlong hurriedly ordered his men to rush out quickly. When the Japanese army saw that the eight roads were suppressed by themselves and others, they rushed out, and a Japanese soldier hurriedly pushed away, and Chen Feng hit the Japanese soldier, picked up the machine gun and was about to fire, when a bullet hit the person's head again.

"Fuck off, fire up".

Miura was also startled, and after seeing that only he and another Japanese soldier were left, Miura hurriedly ordered a puppet soldier to pick up a machine gun and open fire.

The puppet army is also an adult, and when he saw that the devil didn't dare to pick up the crooked machine gun, he naturally knew that whoever picked up the machine gun now would eat a bullet.

I wanted to refuse, but looking at the fierce face of the imperial army, the puppet army still suppressed the words in his heart, and reluctantly picked up the machine gun on the ground.

As everyone expected, the bullet came again, and as the puppet soldier fell to the ground, everyone dodged the crooked machine gun from a distance, as if they had seen the plague god.

And Chen Feng, who shot in the distance, looked at Miura, who was fierce and thunderous, and knew that this little devil must be the head of this army, so he aimed the muzzle of the gun directly at Miura.

"The Emperor of Japan told you to go back and wash his underwear."

The corners of Chen Feng's mouth showed an evil smile, looking at Miura, who was slowly closing down in his sight, Chen Feng didn't realize that he no longer cherished life as much as he did at this time, and even enjoyed the moment when life disappeared.

Chen Feng was stunned when he shot the handsomeness of a devil, and the soldier who was standing below to observe. Looking at Chen Feng's expression, he also became a little obsessed, just like the star-chasing clan in later generations, eager to hug Chen Feng and take two bites.

Chen Feng jumped down from the height and patted the soldier who was a little dazed.

"Don't be in a daze here, hurry up and follow the regiment commander".

Since Chen Feng's shots all hit the rejuvenating point of the devil, the remaining devil and the puppet army couldn't help but keep retreating in the face of the charge of Li Yunlong and others.

In fact, there were nearly ten people on the other side, as long as they had the determination to die, they could completely withstand Li Yunlong's attack. In particular, they are in a very good position, Li Yunlong and the others' offense is completely from the low to the high, and they are on the defensive to occupy the high ground.

It's just that who left only one devil left among them. If only the rest of the people were devils. No, if half of the people are devils, Li Yunlong's charge will be useless. I really rushed out in the end, and there was not much left. It's a pity that compared to the devil's combat effectiveness and will to fight, the puppet army is more like a guy who eats and waits for death.

Seeing the attack of Li Yunlong and others, he no longer fought back, but hurriedly ran away, and even muttered in his heart whether to give the remaining devil a black knife, after all, he was waiting to escape, if he was passed out by this devil, the fate of himself and the others would be uncomfortable.

However, the puppet army's worries were completely superfluous, and when they saw that all the puppet soldiers had fled in smoke, the remaining devil was so angry that he was furious. Speaking of words in their mouths, although the puppet soldiers couldn't hear what they were saying, they could also think that it was definitely not a good thing.

Suddenly, a puppet soldier who was fleeing picked up his gun and shot at the devil who was a mile away.

It can be said that not only did the devil not expect it, but even the several puppet soldiers who were with them did not expect it.

With the sound of a gunshot, the devil fell to the ground, and the rest of the people were suddenly startled, and looked down at the dead man's eyes, also full of doubts.

"Squad leader, you .........".

"Look, don't run away, you want to die for the devil."

When everyone heard this, they immediately turned into birds and beasts. The spirit cage is seen below, and when I really saw the devils, there was infighting, and I was overjoyed in my heart and called the city beautiful.

At the same time, I was also thinking about who fired the gun and killed the devil's machine gunner, and even one after another.

As the so-called hidden dragon is in the abyss, Teng will be nine days. Compared with passive defense and active offensive, the Eighth Route Army was more suitable for fighting guerrilla warfare due to the gap in weaponry and personnel training.

As soon as they rushed out of the village and came to the plain, under the cover of night, Li Yunlong and the others suddenly turned into happy rabbits, running on the plain wantonly, and from time to time they fired machine guns at the Japanese soldiers who were chasing behind them, but they didn't care if they missed.

After a night of escaping, Chen Feng and others finally escaped from the pursuit of the Japanese army. At this time, the team also changed from a dozen people when they had just broken through to only seven or eight people.

At this time, everyone was already exhausted, supporting each other, walking in the snow with difficulty, and a few people fell down from time to time.

"Commander".

Monk Wei quietly came to Li Yunlong and took out a beautifully packaged biscuit from the pocket of his clothes, which Monk Wei had found from a Japanese soldier, and he had never been willing to eat it.

"Where did you get this thing? That's a good thing."

Li Yunlong grabbed a handful of snow on the ground and rubbed it on his face, making his somewhat dry and dry face feel a little wet.

"This is the last time I hit Xiaoliuzhuang's stronghold, I found it, but I haven't been willing to eat."

"Commander, you are sick now, and you must eat something to make up for it."

Li Yunlong glanced at Monk Wei and took the biscuit without saying a word.

The biscuits are not too big, only the size of the palm of your hand. Gently tearing open the package, a fragrance came to his nose, making Li Yunlong sniff his nose.

Gently broke the biscuit into seven or eight petals, and he picked up one of them and put it in his mouth, and did not chew it, but slowly let the saliva melt.

"Take it and give it to each of the brethren."

Feeling the hunger in his stomach, Li Yunlong stuffed all the remaining biscuits to Monk Wei and commanded.

"Ah, Captain, these are the ...... I gave you."

Before he finished speaking, he was glared back by Li Yunlong, and no matter how depressed Monk Wei was, he could only distribute the cookies to everyone.

Chen Feng's luck was also good, and he also got a biscuit the size of two coins.

Such a small piece of biscuit may not be enough for future generations to worry about, and even have a trace of annoyance, but for the Chinese of this era, this is a supreme delicacy, which can only be eaten by rich people.

Looking at everyone's satisfied expressions one by one, Chen Feng really had a sour nose.

People who are not in war will never be able to appreciate the environment in which people live in war.