The three of them came to the outside of the courtyard wall, just as Chen Feng said. The previous devil had become a body at this time, and due to the impact of the bullet, the steel helmet on his head had already broken in half at this time, and red and white flowed all over the ground.

"I can't stay here any longer, I have to meet up with the regimental commander."

Chen Degui picked up the gun on the ground as he spoke, and searched the devil's body again, a dozen bullets plus two grenades, which were all the belongings of the little devil.

After looking around, he saw that the unarmed Chen Feng was standing there quietly, his face was very entangled.

It stands to reason that now that the enemy is present, one more person will have more strength, and Chen Feng's marksmanship is still so good, I believe that giving him a gun will definitely be able to show something unexpected. But this unclear situation made Chen Degui really uneasy to hand over the murderous things to strangers.

After thinking about it for a while, he finally gave Chen Feng all the weapons in the hands of the devil just now, along with the dozen or so bullets on his body, as for whether the regiment commander will blame himself, it can only be said later.

"I don't know what your bottom is, but as long as you are still a Chinese, take up arms and fight the little devils, don't lose the face of our surname Chen family."

Chen Degui is gambling, why is Chen Feng not gambling.

And Chen Feng also made up his mind, if Chen Degui really didn't give him a weapon, he must find a way to slip away from him and find a place where no one was around, at least wait for this wave of attacks to reappear.

As for fighting with the little devil with his bare hands, Chen Feng couldn't do it. On this battlefield where bullets are raining, you may not know which bullet will kill you.

Fortunately, Chen Feng gambled right, took the 38 big cover handed over by Chen Degui, put more than a dozen bullets in his pocket, and looked at Chen Degui quietly.

"Little Liuzi, you are on guard at the back", Chen Degui punned, Xiao Liuzi who followed behind, his eyes hinted that Chen Feng was honest, and Chen Feng just shrugged his shoulders indifferently to express his agreement with your arrangement.

The three of them formed a simple battle team, constantly relying on the house to learn to patrol around.

There was a constant sound of gunfire all around, and the sound of grenade explosions was everywhere.

Chen Degui, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped, quietly pressed his hand behind him, and looked sideways at a path.

Seeing that seven or eight devils were carefully observing the surroundings with guns, Chen Feng and Xiao Liuzi hurriedly stopped and leaned against the side of the wall.

Chen Feng carefully observed the terrain, and the two sides were at a crossroads at this time. What's more, this walkway seems to be quite long, once you want to retreat, it is easy for a devil who is only a dozen meters away to find himself.

Chen Degui also knew that now was not the time to retreat, so he touched the two grenades found from the devil on his body, took out one and handed it to Chen Feng, and motioned for the two of them to throw the grenade into the aisle together.

"Three-two-one, throw".

With Chen Degui's command, two grenades were thrown directly into the middle of the devil, and with two explosions, a burst of smoke was suddenly set off.

It wasn't until a long time that the smoke slowly dissipated. As for the seven or eight devils before, they have long been unable to see them at this time.

Within a radius of 10 meters, stumps and broken arms have become the main theme here. Looking at this cruel scene, Chen Feng couldn't help but retch.

It wasn't until he spit out a few mouthfuls of sour water that he slowly leaned against the wall and regained his strength.

"Haven't you seen anything like this"?

Chen Feng's performance made Chen Degui a little surprised, it stands to reason that Chen Feng's marksmanship is so good, he must be a battle-hardened person, how could he not even see this little scene, it was like a recruit had just entered the battlefield.

"What, when I was abroad, I only practiced target shooting, let alone killed people, even if I didn't even kill a chicken."

When Chen Degui heard Chen Feng's words, his eyes suddenly widened like cowbells, and an incredible expression appeared on his face.

As we all know, the supplies of the Eighth Route Army are extremely scarce, and even bullets cannot be evenly distributed to everyone. It can only be that the gun slides a little better, then give more bullets, and as for the marksmanship is a little worse, then give a little less.

And Chen Degui listened to Chen Feng's meaning, as if he could fight as much as he wanted, and as for the little six sons on the side, it was like seeing a ghost, and he had to know that there were only seven or eight bullets in the gun on his body.

However, this also dispelled why Chen Feng's marksmanship was so good? If you can shoot as many bullets as you want, then you can definitely become a sharpshooter yourself.

Several people stopped talking and carefully searched for the supplies on the ground, but because the power of the grenade was too huge, the gun in the little devil's hand had already been blown up and messy, even if a few looked okay as a whole, there would be a few parts missing, and they could not be used at all.

Suddenly, there was a rush of footsteps, and the three of them hurriedly stopped searching for supplies and found a place to hide, pointing their guns in the direction from which the sound came.

More than a dozen people wearing gray cloth military uniforms appeared in Chen Feng's sight, and before Chen Feng could react, Xiao Liuzi stood up in advance and shouted to the crowd at the same time.

"Commander".

The person who came was Li Yunlong, who turned out to be when the devil had just launched an attack. Li Yunlong first blocked the attack at the entrance of the village for a while, and even killed a Japanese soldier, but the devil's artillery fire was too fierce, in order to reduce the casualties at the entrance of the village, he put all the devils in, thus forcing the devils not to dare to fire mortars into the village.

"Why are you here, just now I went to the yard to look for you, and I only saw the corpses of two devils."

Compared with Xiao Liuzi, who was speechless in a hurry, Chen Degui on the side was much calmer. Simply talking about the previous things, this made Li Yunlong's gaze at Chen Feng no longer as cold as before.

"Commander, the devil who heard the movement over there is coming."

Monk Wei, who was Li Yunlong's guard, became a lookout at this time, and when he saw a large group of devils rushing over there, he hurriedly came to Li Yunlong to report.

"Since you're okay now, come with us."

"Yes, Captain".

Chen Feng didn't interject a word in the conversation of several people, just stood quietly and watched, thinking about how to gain Li Yunlong's favorability.

It can be seen from the TV that Li Yunlong, although this person looks like a big old man on the surface, he is actually as delicate as silk.

And he doesn't have a good face for ordinary people, and he has always had a trace of contempt in his heart.

I think that when Zhao Gang arrived at the independent regiment, he was considered by Li Yunlong to be a college student and could not be reused, so he despised it fiercely. It wasn't until Zhao Gang's performance on the battlefield that Li Yunlong was impressed and put away his contempt.

Following Li Yunlong constantly shuttling around the village, there were fierce battles from time to time, and sometimes even a white-handed battle.

Although Chen Feng has obtained Leng Feng's abilities, his personality is still the same as before. If you shoot from afar, you can still play it. It's just that this white-edged battle is the courage to die and not to live, compared to the soldiers of the independent regiment, Chen Feng, who has lived in a harmonious society since he was a child, does not have the courage to fight at all, and has been forced to fall by the devil several times.

If it weren't for Monk Wei's quick eyes and quick hands and helping many times, he might really be dying. But even so, the hand was picked by a little devil with a bayonet before he died.

Looking at the bloody wound, Chen Feng twitched in pain.

"You kid, I've seen you shoot a few times before, and your marksmanship is good, why is this white-knuckle battle muddy, like a girl."

Li Yunlong looked at Chen Feng, who was bandaging his wounds, and grinned in pain because of the too big movement, and suddenly became a little angry. This is simply intolerable for Li Yunlong, who has always been a special master, and his head is just a scar the size of a bowl.

Although Chen Feng is not a soldier under his own hands, but now he is fighting devils under his own leadership, psychologically speaking, he has regarded Chen Feng as a person under his hands, when his soldiers are like a girl, isn't this a slap in the face?