Chen Ruoyun was taking photos on the position east of the city. Although he did not come to the forefront of the position, he was definitely not far from the front.

"This silly girl!"

Ye Feng couldn't help laughing. Ye Feng was very happy now. I don't know if he was happy because he met Chen Ruoyun, but for some other reason. Anyway, Ye Feng is inexplicably happy now.

Seeing Ye Feng laughing happily, Zhao Long next to him looked puzzled and asked in confusion: "What's wrong with the traveler?"

"Look at that side." Ye Feng pointed at Chen Ruoyun's location.

Picking up the telescope, Zhao Long looked into the distance. When he saw Chen Ruoyun, Zhao Long understood and immediately smiled ambiguously.

Seeing that Zhao Long was so obscene, Ye Feng immediately kicked up and cursed, "Get away from me."

Zhao Long avoided it lightly and said with a smile: "Hostel, why don't we go up and say hello?"

Ye Feng smiled. There was a battlefield ahead. It seemed that it was not good to go up like this. Moreover, he was still wearing casual clothes, which was troublesome to explain.

So, Ye Feng continued to pay attention to the battle situation he went to.

Front.

Although it was a battalion of the National Army, facing a squadron of Japanese troops, they were almost beaten to the point of being unable to raise their heads. The Japanese were very powerful, with a crooked machine gun, a Type 92 heavy machine gun, and a grenade launcher. It was obvious that this Japanese army had a clear upper hand.

"Battery Commander, the Japanese are rushing over again." A second lieutenant of the National Army saw that the Japanese were getting closer and closer. A small team of Japanese troops, under the cover of machine guns, was less than a hundred meters away from their frontier positions. Even some of the Japanese grenade launchers were firing grenades at their positions. The second lieutenant of the National Army immediately shouted.

The highest commander stationed here was this battalion commander. Seeing the Japanese getting closer, the major battalion commander couldn't help but shout: "Brothers, fight me, people are in the position."

After shouting, the major battalion commander personally picked up a submachine gun and fired fiercely at the Japanese army in front of him. He immediately overturned two or three Japanese troops.

"Battery Commander, dangerous!"

A soldier of the National Army pushed his battalion commander away, but he was shot and died, and a large area of ​​blood was flowing out of his chest.

Seeing that the soldier blocked his shot, the battalion commander immediately had red eyes and shouted at the attacking Japanese army: "Little Japanese, I'm so mad at you!!!"

"Ka, da, da..."

The National Army battalion commander, holding his own machine gun, shot fiercely at the Japanese stormtroopers, fearing death and very fierce. The rest of the soldiers, seeing that their battalion commander were so fierce, suddenly had a great morale. After more than ten minutes, they finally repelled the Japanese attack.

Chen Ruoyun, who was behind, took several photos in a row, and was also moved by the high fighting will of the group of national soldiers. If there was a gun, Chen Ruoyun would have wanted to go up by himself and shoot the damn Japanese.

The Japanese army gradually retreated, but a more fierce attack was about to arrive. In this battle just now, although the national army repelled the Japanese attack, its casualties reached nearly 100, forty or fifty soldiers died, and thirty or forty were injured.

"Battery Commander, the Japanese are ready to attack again."

Sure enough, another team of Japanese troops was hunched and started attacking. This time, there were more Japanese troops attacking than last time, at least more than one hundred people.

Seeing so many Japanese troops, the battalion commander of the National Army immediately shouted: "Brothers, prepare for battle, let it get closer and fight."

The Japanese army was getting closer, from four to five hundred meters in the past to two to three hundred meters in the present. At this time, the group of national soldiers were still lying in the trenches, staring at the Japanese army getting closer, but did not fire.

In the woods.

Zhao Long held a telescope and watched the attacking Japanese army get closer and closer to the national position. Several Japanese army's crooked machine guns and Type 92 heavy machine guns have been set up. Facing the group of national troops, Zhao Long couldn't help but say with some concern: "Horse, look, the brothers in the distance may be in danger."

Ye Feng naturally saw it, so Ye Feng waved his hand and said, "Brothers, let's lean over from the wings of the Japanese, remember to kill the Japanese's machine gun and commander first."

Ye Feng was preparing to help this national army. This was a truly anti-Japanese team. From the bravery of these national soldiers just now, it can be seen that if this team was destroyed by the Japanese, the losses would be China's national defense power, and Ye Feng did not want to see it.

Ye Feng, Zhao Long, and eight other special forces team members used the terrain and even low grass and trees to quietly approach the Japanese flanks.

However, before Ye Feng got close to his ideal position, he heard gunfire. Obviously, the two sides were already fighting fiercely. Ye Feng couldn't help but speed up his movements. A few minutes later, Ye Feng reached his ideal position, about three to four hundred meters away from the charge of the Japanese army. There was a mound three to five meters high, two to thirty meters long, and even a small dry ditch, which happened to be able to hide.

Ye Feng lay on the small mound, picked up his Garland rifle, and first locked on a Japanese lieutenant holding a commanding knife and ordering the Japanese to charge.

"Bang!"

Ye Feng aimed slightly and gently pulled the trigger. The Japanese lieutenant in the distance paused, and a blood hole appeared in his head and fell head-on.

A headshot!

As Ye Feng fired his gun, the rest of the special forces, including Zhao Long, picked up the Garland rifles or Garland sniper rifles, and aimed at these Japanese shootings. Japanese machine guns, grenade launchers, and Japanese officers became everyone's first choice targets.

"Bang, bang, bang!!!"

Gunshots rang one after another, and suddenly, the Japanese devils began to be in trouble. Soon, the Japanese machine guns suddenly became hoarse, and the Japanese officer who was commanding the charge was immediately killed.

After Ye Feng eliminated a crooked machine gun, he aimed at a Japanese grenade turret soldier. Ye Feng glanced a little and killed the Japanese grenade turret soldier with one shot.

Whether it was Ye Feng, Zhao Long, or the eight special forces members, everyone was neat and neat. In just two or three minutes, everyone finished the first magazine, and each person destroyed at least five or six Japanese troops, or even seven or eight.

Ye Feng fired his bullets without any flaws. One magazine clip and eight bullets destroyed eight Japanese troops, a Japanese lieutenant, a sergeant, three machine gunners, two grenade launchers, and a Japanese flag bearer.

After two or three minutes, Ye Feng and the others finished a magazine. The attacking Japanese army realized that their firepower was much weaker, the machine gun seemed to be completely dumb, and many people around him also fell down. At this time, the remaining dozens of Japanese soldiers discovered that gunfire was sounding from their side.

At least a dozen Japanese soldiers immediately held up Type 38 rifles and shot at Ye Feng and the others. However, the dozen Japanese soldiers almost only fired a few shots and were immediately wiped out by Ye Feng and the others. More than a dozen Japanese soldiers shot at Ye Feng and the others, which was completely seeking death.

There were about 40 or 50 remaining Japanese troops. Seeing that the situation was wrong, they immediately began to retreat without waiting for the order.

However, how could Ye Feng let these Japanese soldiers go, holding his own Garland rifle, one shot at one shot. Zhao Long next to him was not willing to be outdone, but also shot one shot at one shot.

National Army Position.

They were almost unable to raise their heads by the fierce firepower of the Japanese army, but these soldiers soon found that their pressure was much lower. The Japanese machine guns and grenade launchers seemed to be hoarse. Even the hundreds of Japanese who attacked them were killed, and they were falling down one by one. In just a few minutes, most of them died.

"Battery Commander, look over there!"

A sharp-eyed soldier pointed at Ye Feng and the others' positions and immediately shouted happily. At this time, many national soldiers also took a fancy to Ye Feng and the others' positions, and gunfire kept ringing there, attracting the attention of many national soldiers.

The battalion commander of the National Army naturally saw it, and immediately looked at Ye Feng and the others with a telescope. He saw that there were only about a dozen people in the distance, shooting at the Japanese army. However, there were only a dozen people, but they were extremely fierce. Killing the Japanese army was like killing a chicken.

Who is this? So powerful?

This battalion commander of the National Army was extremely shocked. He had never seen such a powerful person, and he had never heard of him.

"Battery Commander, Battalion Commander, look, all the Japanese who attacked us were killed." A captain shouted in surprise.

Sure enough, except for a small number of the hundreds of Japanese troops attacking this national army, most of the other ones were killed by Ye Feng and others.

"Crash, charge me all, rush up to destroy all the Japanese, and avenge our sacrificed brothers." The battalion commander of the national army responded quickly and immediately ordered a charge.

Suddenly, almost all the soldiers shouted and rushed towards the Japanese with weapons.

Seeing this, Ye Feng put away his Garland rifle, put on his back, replaced it with a Thomson submachine gun, and rushed towards the remaining Japanese troops.

The same was true for Zhao Long and the other eight special forces members. They replaced their own Thomson submachine guns and shouted and rushed towards the remaining Japanese troops.

Not far away, there were about dozens of Japanese troops, including the Japanese squadron leader, chief of staff and other Japanese officers. In addition, there were about fifty or sixty Japanese troops who did not participate in the attack just now.

Seeing that the soldiers who were attacking were wiped out in a short time, the Japanese squadron leader was so angry that he almost jumped up. However, soon, a shout of shouting sounded everywhere in the sky, and a large number of Chinese soldiers were rushing over.

Even the small army that had just destroyed nearly a hundred of them, about ten people rushed over from their flanks. Suddenly, the Japanese squadron leader looked very ugly.

"Squadron Captain, what should we do?"

The chief of staff of the Japanese squadron and a Japanese captain, when he saw at least 300 people rushing towards him, he was shocked and shouted anxiously.

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Second update.
Chapter completed!