Lin Feng didn't wait for the Japanese soldiers to shoot. He had already crawled into the ruins of the houses beside him like a civet cat. He relied on his excellent technical and tactical attainments and his strong physical fitness from years of training.
After a few ups and downs, he disappeared from the Japanese's sight.
The ghost soldiers who had lost their target were still searching with their guns, while Wan Pingfei and Gu Heizi were not idle.
Another round of shooting took down five or six Japanese soldiers.
"Eight grid tooth path!"
The soldier was so angry that his head was smoking. He ordered the soldiers to turn around and continue to fight back.
However, at this moment, Lin Feng was like a ghost. He stuck out his gun barrel from the ruins behind him and aimed it at the disoriented Japanese soldiers in the distance.
Bang, bang, bang!
He shot quickly and accurately like he was shooting at rabbits, taking down a few more in a row!
Lin Feng's gun control was extremely stable. His many years of military life and devilish training had created his extraordinary skills and military accomplishments.
He would not fight with the Japanese for too long. He would retreat after one attack and would not stay in battle.
With three consecutive shots, three more soldiers fell to the ground.
The soldier was so angry that his eyes were about to split open. Just as he was about to order the soldiers to turn their guns and shoot at Lin Feng, who was in the ruins, he realized that the damned Chinese man had disappeared again.
"Eight grid tooth path!"
The soldier realized that this Chinese soldier was completely different from the ones he had seen before. The tactics he used were also unprecedented.
He was like a ghost, coming and going without a trace!
Because of Lin Feng's backline, the Japanese team was overwhelmed and fell into a difficult battle.
There were clearly more people than the soldiers of the Chinese Empire who were blocking them, but they were restrained in every way when they fought.
He couldn't rush up, and he couldn't retreat either. He was simply aggrieved to death.
At this moment, apart from the commander, Wan Pingfei, Heizi Gu, the veteran of the 36th Division, and all the soldiers of the Chinese army who participated in the battle were also shocked.
Just one person was able to hold back a small group of Japanese soldiers, making it difficult for the Japanese to take care of themselves.
Was this guerrilla warfare?
Wan Pingfei's heart seemed to be in turmoil. He took a deep look at the ruins behind the Japanese team, his gaze solemn and profound.
At this moment, he had made an extremely important decision in his heart…
When Lin Feng appeared for the third time, the Japanese's formation was already very loose. Other than a dozen who could still stand, the rest were either dead or wailing in pain on the ground.
"Mount the bayonet!"
Suddenly, Lin Feng let out an angry roar. The 140th regiment had just suffered a huge defeat, and their morale was extremely low.
If they wanted to break out of the encirclement of the Japanese's 3rd division, they would have to go through countless cruel battles.
Without a heart of victory, wanting to break out of the encirclement would only be wishful thinking!
In the ruins, a tall figure suddenly jumped out from the burning ruins of the house. The tip of the rifle in his hand had a cold bayonet that was glaring.
Hand-to-hand combat was the best way to temper a team, but it was also the cruelest way.
This was a contest of blood and fire, a contest of the iron will of soldiers!
Lin Feng was like a fierce tiger descending from the mountain. He rushed towards the back of the Japanese like the wind. The Japanese were caught off guard. The two Japanese soldiers at the front were still shooting at the front. When they heard the shouts, they turned their heads in panic.
Seeing Lin Feng's fiendish appearance and cold killing intent, he was so scared that he almost peed his pants.
Bang!
Lin Feng shot down one of the soldiers, kicked another soldier, and stabbed him with a bayonet.
"140th Brigade, use your bayonet!"
Wan Pingfei was infected by Lin Feng's bravery and fearlessness. His handsome face revealed a ferocious look at this moment. His eyes were bloodshot as he stood up from the hidden ruins and shouted.
These dozen or so defeated soldiers who were like stray dogs before seemed to have been reborn. They held the three-eight big lids or the middle official in their hands and rushed out of hiding crazily.
Although there were only a dozen of them, their fearless aura was like an army of thousands of horses and horses, invincible!
Wan Pingfei graduated from the Japanese officer school and had undergone professional assassination training. In order to shut up those Japanese students who laughed at him, he had practiced assassination hard. His hands were covered in blood blisters, and he continued practicing after bandaging them with gauze.
In the end, he graduated with the first place in assassination in the entire year.
In the assassination assessment, Wan Pingfei defeated 23 people in a row, becoming the unbreakable assassination record in the academy.
"Kill them!"
Wan Pingfei held the three-eight lid and rushed forward rapidly. His legs were steady and powerful, and his gaze was extremely sharp. Borrowing the huge inertia of the rush, he thrust forward.
It was a standard stabbing movement, smooth and clean.
The leading soldier widened his eyes and stared at Wan Pingfei in disbelief. He had never expected that this delicate and pretty Chinese man in front of him would be even more disciplined and vicious than him!
Blood spurted out and splattered all over Wan Pingfei's face, making him look as ferocious as a demon that had crawled out of hell.
"Kill-"
More soldiers roared and charged forward, clashing with the Japanese soldiers.
Seeing that the two forces were fighting fiercely, Heizi Gu threw away the crooked weapon in his hand and picked up a big stone from the ground. He grinned and roared as he joined the battle.
He was tall and broad, like a door god who had jumped out of a painting. The rock in his hand smashed the Japanese's head, and their brains instantly burst.
He was valiant and unstoppable!
The Japanese commander's face twitched. He had never seen the combat strength of these soldiers before.
The earth-shattering shouts filled his eardrums. Seeing the Japanese soldiers on the outer perimeter being stabbed to the ground by the bayonet, he panicked. The commander's sword in his hands trembled non-stop.
"Baka-"
At this moment, the commander finally realized that these Chinese soldiers were not organized troops, but more than a dozen ragged soldiers.
And it was these dozen or so soldiers who had actually wiped out their entire clean-up team.
Especially one of the soldiers in a strange camouflage uniform. He was the one who disrupted the deployment and steps of the entire team from behind.
He had killed more than 20 well-trained imperial soldiers by himself.
This bastard must die!
The soldier's eyes were filled with rage. He waved his sword and charged at Lin Feng, who was still fighting with a Japanese soldier.
Bang!
Lin Feng heard footsteps behind him and was about to turn around when a gunshot sounded.
The soldier's head was blown off, and blood splattered onto Lin Feng's clothes.
Looking in the direction of the gunshot, the veteran of the 36th Division was lying on the edge of the ruins not far away. The rifle in his hand was slowly emitting smoke.
His eyes were no longer as cold and numb as before. Instead, they were filled with admiration and respect.
The last dozen or so ghost soldiers were all wiped out in the hand-to-hand battle initiated by Lin Feng.
The entire Japanese infantry squad, with a full 54 people, all died here!
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