The battlefield is not a good place to play personal martial arts, you don't know where there will be an extra bayonet, you don't know when a bullet will fly, let alone an elusive grenade, here, the emphasis is on the simplest and most useful way to fight, all said that there are so many injuries for life.

"Dang!"

The devil slashed hard, and directly hit a steel helmet, and under the steel helmet was a dazed little devil, and the head of the little devil with a huge roar was completely confused, and he staggered and fell on the ruins.

At this time, it was the rarest opportunity for Feng Yi, and the little devil who was kicked by the brothers from somewhere not only blocked the fatal knife for himself, but also made the little devil lose his offensive line.

"Poof!"

"Ahh

Feng Yi didn't stop, slid past the little devil who was blocking, the bayonet waved, and swept over the cheeks of the devil officer, and at the same time as a string of blood flew, the devil officer let out a terrible scream.

"Poof! Poof! ”

The devil officer's saber fluttered wildly, and the little devil in front of him suffered and became a victim of the devil officer's madness.

In Feng Yi's eyes, the devil officer in front of him was a little miserable, his whole face was full of flesh and blood, and the key was a deep knife mark on his left eye, which turned out to be his eye gone.

"This saber is good, it's mine! Cheaper for you, let you suffer less sin! Feng Yi muttered, and then swung his waist and waved his bayonet.

"Puff, puff......"

The bayonet was interspersed back and forth, and the devil's body was like a bucket, constantly being stabbed by Feng Yi, but what leaked out was not water, but slimy blood!

"Poof......

There was no need to keep the bayonet in his right hand, and as a flying knife, he threw it into a rushing devil, Feng Yi picked up the bloody devil saber, and then continued to charge......

A devil saw Feng Ye with a command knife in his hand, and was obviously stunned for a moment, then reacted, and pounced on him with a scream, the saber in Feng Ng's hand swung the devil's rifle, stepped forward, and the bayonet wiped the devil's neck.

"Yaga!"

The revealed devil saber seemed to have become a magnet on the battlefield, attracting more and more devils to rush over, and the sixty-seventh brother who had suffered heavy casualties on the ruins finally kicked his breath.

"Whew, Whew, Whew......"

Feng Ye kicked violently, kept waving bayonets and sabers, so that his physical strength decreased, now not only his arms are sore, but the most important thing is that his waist is almost unable to stand up, because he is used to exerting strength in his waist and abdomen, Feng Ye finally felt that he was difficult to support, and in the face of more and more devils, he even suspected that the people of the 67th Division had retreated again.

"Rush!"

At this time, the voice that moved Feng Ye finally sounded, the reinforcements came, more than a hundred brothers rushed over with bayonets, and a large number of devils were killed, the key is that new reinforcements appeared, which made the faces of the devil officers change greatly.

"Yaga! Fall back! ”

The devil officer finally sensed the fear, shouted, and ordered to retreat.

"Rush!"

The new reinforcements chased the devil and tried their best to hunt down the remnants......

"Whew, Whew, Whew......"

Feng Ye did not continue the pursuit, the saber was stationed on the ground, and he squatted down, breathing heavily in the air mixed with blood and gunsmoke.

"Brother, from the troops? It's fierce! ”

An officer approached, his clothes open and blood covered in his chest and abdomen......

"It's okay, it's all devil's blood!" Noticing Feng Yi's gaze, the officer said with a smile.

"The Eleventh Division dares to die!" Feng Ye replied,

"Oh! Look you're coming alone, have you fallen behind? The officer asked suspiciously, in fact, he wanted to ask if all the people who dared to die were killed, but the officer held out hope, he hoped that the brothers of the 11th Division would be alive.

"No, dare to die in the back, I'm a sniper, I ran into it when I came out, and I came over!" Feng Yi hesitated for a moment and replied,

"Do you want to be together? After surviving this attack, our troops suffered no small casualties, and there were less than thirty brethren left! ”

The officer asked with a sad face,

"No, my position is two hundred meters behind, or you should retreat to the back! The devils will definitely retaliate! ”

Feng Yi reminded,

"Forget it, you go to your own position! We, the 67th Division, entered Luodian this time, and we didn't plan to lose it again, unless we died. And the task of our company is to stay here, before the regimental commander gives the order to retreat! ”

The officer shook his head and rejected Feng's suggestion.

The officer who greeted Feng Ye did not seem to be the commander of this company, Feng Ye shook his head, bent over, and held his saber, and slowly left this corpse-covered ruin, he was really tired.

"Ahh

Feng Ye returned to his own ruins, and lay directly on the ruins without the guilty eyes of the guilty soldiers.

"Brother Feng, come to one?"

One of the brothers crawled over and handed him a cigarette.

"This thing is lacking!"

Looking at Feng Yi's puzzled eyes, the brother explained.

"Hmm!" Feng Yi nodded, he was so tired that he didn't even want to stretch out his hand.

"Zla!"

The brother sneered, struck a match, lit it, and stuffed it into Feng Yi's lips.

"Hoo ......"

The first puff of smoke gushed out, and Feng Yi felt a little dizzy, so he simply put his head on the ruins, and he couldn't feel his head through the steel helmet.

"Hoo ......"

In the second bite, Feng Ye felt that he could no longer distinguish between the south and the north.

"Hoo ......"

Third and fourth mouths...... Until the whole cigarette was smoked by Feng Ye, the cigarette butt spit on the ground, Feng Yi's eyelids closed, and he fell asleep.

"Asleep?"

"Hmmm! Fall asleep! ”

"Be on guard, and call the devil when he comes!" Chen Hua reminded the brother who had lit Feng Yi's cigarette, and then slowly crawled back to his bunker.

"The surname is Mi, I heard the words!" Chen Hua shouted,

"Hear me, what do you want?" Min's big man's tone is not good,

At this time, the devils had just retreated, and the sound of guns and cannons in the distance could not affect their shouting through the air.

"Tell me, how is Feng Yi?" Chen Hua asked out loud the questions in the hearts of all the remnants,

Along the way, they all saw Feng Ng's performance, and they risked their lives again and again, saving them I don't know how many times, and this time he overturned more than 20 devils by himself, and these criminals' views on Feng Que have changed.

"He's not a man who takes the lives of his brethren as a child's play, enough brothers!" Min's big man's slightly heavy voice came,

"This time, he charged alone and didn't force us to order, and to be honest, I felt quite guilty! I decided, in the future, I will sell him for more than 100 catties of labor and capital, and he said that I will never go west. What do you guys say? Chen Hua roared loudly, as if he wanted to make an end for his more than 100 catties.

"The surname Feng is meaningful; His promise was even resisted by the dead brother, and I also identified him with this. didn't say it, labor and management are with him, you cowards, do you still have to be entangled? Do you have to leave your life here for no reason to be willing? ”

The big man roared, reminding the only sinners in the ruins.

"Hey! We're served! ”

"Feng Yi will be my commander from now on!"

"Listen to him!"

……

Miscellaneous voices rang out, and the sinners bowed their heads with guilt.

Before the battle just now, these criminal soldiers actually had the mentality that no one was convinced, because they didn't even care about their own lives, and they really didn't care about anything, but just now the brothers of the 67th Division taught them a lesson, these brothers, with the belief that they would die, were still shouting to kill the enemy when the devil's bayonet was on the body, what did they ask for? Is it really the pension of those dozens of oceans? Or is it the title of martyr that you can't feel after you die?