Han Feng and his entourage approached, and the two parties met.

Without waiting for the greeting devil to speak, Han Feng took the lead and said: "すぐに缶詰を200個意してくれた." (Prepare 200 cans for me right away.) ）”

Sure enough, it was a sweeping team that came to get the cans.

The devil's sweep this time was a requisitioned troops from the four divisions, and it was normal for them not to know each other, and the only thing they could distinguish between friend and foe was that dress and language.

At this moment, these two points are reflected in Han Feng's body very well, the devil who greeted him was just a warrant officer, and when he saw Han Feng speak, he didn't dare to say much, so he hurriedly responded: "Your Excellency, Lieutenant!" (Hi Your Excellency, Lieutenant.) ）”

The devil began to get busy, and the Japanese squad leader with the same rank as Han Feng didn't see it for the time being.

Han Feng conducted an investigation as if nothing had happened:

There are eight devils in front of me who help fill cans, and there are ten devils on the left and right, there are four devils guarding the camp gate, there are six devils at two light machine guns, and there is a devil with green leaves on a thigh-thick tree trunk, it seems to be a devil's secret whistle, such a devil is really hard to find if it is not close, and there is a devil sentry on the commanding height.

This is a full 30 people, and if you look at it according to the standard establishment of a squad of the Japanese army, there should be a lot of talents.

"なぜ長官たちを見なかったのか? (Why don't you see your chief?) Han Feng asked.

The warrant officer hurriedly replied: "The captain of the small team, the captain of the team, the captain of the team, the captain (The team leader took some people to deliver canned food to the sweeping team.) ）”

No wonder, Han Feng understood, then there was less than a squad of devils stationed around this Japanese military camp at this moment.

Hands, there can be no longer delay, the ghost knows if the Japanese sweeping party will suddenly turn around and come back, in case the scouts sent out do not pass the news in time, it will be troublesome.

"Uncle." Han Feng drank heavily, simply speaking in Chinese, but listening to the ears of this Japanese warrant officer was a little stunned.

"The Great Wall?"

The warrant officer of the Japanese army was about to answer that the Great Wall was a good place, but he had never had a chance to visit it since he came to China!

Those who were originally carrying guns, and in the eyes of the Japanese warrant officers, were just sweeping the returning team, and suddenly opened fire.

Jiang Long was holding the crooked target light machine gun, and under the unbearable excitement, he didn't even have time to think of using a point shot, so he simply shot the bullet directly with a shuttle.

Bullets poured out in an instant, and most of the ten devils on the left and right of the camp were killed on the spot.

Han Feng took the lead in shooting, using the Browning to kill the warrant officer in front of him, and then killed the devil machine gunner who was about to touch the light machine gun with two shots.

After killing the Japanese sentry again, six bullets missed, and Han Feng took advantage of the situation to touch the Wang Ba box on the waist of the Japanese warrant officer, and continued to shoot with a pistol.

According to Han Feng's previous orders, the three platoons occupied the three firing points as soon as possible while killing the devils.

The six devils next to the two crooked light machine guns were also knocked out at the first time.

Han Feng saw that the attack was going well, and hurriedly shouted: "Don't use grenades indiscriminately for Lao Tzu, blow up the light machine gun and cans, Lao Tzu can't spare him." ”

As soon as the battle began, Tian Dahu immediately led a company of the remaining team to charge towards the Japanese camp.

The firepower attack of Han Feng and his entourage was too sudden for the Japanese army, how could the little devil expect that "his own people" would suddenly fire at them?

The round of fire of the sudden attack ended, and the white-knuckle battle was directly launched, but after a few face-to-face efforts, only the last four or five of the 30 devils remained, and they continued to counterattack through cover.

These four or five devils were ruthless enough, and they shot several old soldiers in a row through cover.

"Concealment, grenade!"

said that he was a veteran of the Houyong Regiment, but in fact, he had won two battles, his marksmanship still needed to be improved, and the accuracy of throwing grenades didn't seem to be good, and a few grenades were thrown out and killed two devils.

The remaining three devils continued to resist stubbornly.

"Guns!"

Han Feng snatched the 38 style from Tian Dahu, who rushed over.

After two gunshots, the devil who was hiding behind the bunker and occasionally sticking out his head to shoot was killed, and the other devil was killed by the soldiers.

Jiang Long is about to sigh with emotion: Tuanza's marksmanship is exquisite!

A dozen Japanese soldiers in the rear of the camp also rushed over, but as soon as they appeared, they were immediately attacked by three firing points that had long been occupied by the veterans.

Han Feng had already counted the Japanese troops at the rear of the camp.

After a fierce battle, it didn't take more than five minutes, and the Houyong Regiment attacked left and right with the strength of a company, and quickly ate the last dozen devils.

What a raid battle, it ended in such a hurry.

Then it was naturally the turn to harvest the fruits, and the large bags of military canned food were carried on the backs of the soldiers, and at the same time, the bodies of several veterans who had died were quickly cleaned, and after quickly cleaning the battlefield, they soon disappeared into the woods not far away.

In the quiet depths of the mountains, a gunshot can be heard for several kilometers.

Not to mention that the transport team stationed in the Japanese camp had already transmitted the information of the surprise attack by radio as soon as possible, and the Japanese troops who were sweeping in the surrounding areas quickly returned to help.

Naturally, they also knew the importance of this batch of supplies, which was the rations of the Japanese troops who were sweeping around here for a few days.

But then he was ambushed.

A few groups of men and horses led by the monk made a move, and the Japanese squadron was a behemoth in the eyes of the Houyong regiment, so naturally it did not move.

The persimmon was pinched softly, and the monks were specially picked by the lone Japanese sweeping team.

If you don't fight a positional war, it's just an ambush war, and if you don't fight an ambush war, the monk according to Han Feng's explanation, basically just a few rounds of firepower, and then quickly retreat.

Now the little devil was completely disrupted, the enemy was too cunning, put two guns and drill into the woods, sometimes the devil's grenadier canisters, machine gun positions have just been arranged, but when you look up, the enemy has long run away without even a shadow, this is not a punch on the cotton, the strength can not be used!

The devil thought that this was the deliberate harassment of the Houyong Regiment, that is, to prevent them from supporting the supply depot, and finally hurried to the supply depot where the canned food was stored.

Good guys, a few truckloads of canned food are gone, the corpses of Japanese soldiers are lying on the ground, their clothes are stripped off, and even the two Japanese military camping tents are dismantled and taken away by the veterans.

It's been looted!

It's a great shame, it's rare for the Japanese army to carry out a sweep for so long.

Knowing that the enemy was around his encirclement, he couldn't catch it, and he couldn't destroy it, but the enemy had the audacity to come and attack his camp.

This is really a vivid interpretation of the purpose of "eating devils, taking devils, using devils".

And just when the little devils who rushed to the camp were still shocked by this, the Houyong regiment, which had met at the preparatory assembly point, under the leadership of Han Feng, ate a wandering isolated Japanese army team with lightning speed.

Just like the camp of the Japanese supply depot, it was looted and swallowed not even the bones and slag left.

And for the next two consecutive days, the Houyong Regiment was like a mad beast, tearing at the Japanese army everywhere, but it was cunning and alert, and every time it could jump out of the encirclement of the Japanese army.

All of a sudden, the news quickly fermented around, and all forces learned that there was such a team composed of defeated Guo troops on the east bank of the Qin River, which was small in number, but it successfully attacked the Japanese army many times, and stirred up the rear of the Japanese army.

Hou Yongtuan, Wu Feng, these two words spread to the ears of all forces at a speed like the wind......