At this time, Han Feng also realized the danger, and his reaction was also quite fast, immediately escaped from the previous hiding place, quickly turned around and threw himself out to the side and back, and then rolled on the spot, trying to hide behind a wheat straw stack a little farther away.

At this moment, a piercing whistling sound sounded, and one after another the shells fell on Han Feng's hiding place just now, and a violent explosion sounded continuously, Han Feng didn't dare to stay at all, and continued to hide in the distance, under the cover of the wheat straw stack, Han Feng luckily dodged the shrapnel flying around, but his body was still scratched in several places, blood slowly flowed out from the wound, and at the same time he felt a hot pain.

However, Han Feng was lucky to escape in the end, hiding behind a wheat straw stack more than twenty meters away, and the place where he was hiding just now had fallen into a sea of fire, Han Feng endured the pain on his body, and shouted loudly: "Brothers, prepare to fight, let these little devils of the dog see how powerful we are." ”

"Fight with the little devils!" The valiant warriors shouted loudly.

At this time, a devil officer raised the command knife in his hand again, and shouted loudly at the top of his voice: "Rush up and kill all these dirt roads!" Kill and give~! With the order of the devil officer, hundreds of little devils immediately raised their bayonets, rushed forward with a scream, and the dense gunfire rang out again, and the tragic battle began again.

Although the soldiers are very brave, but they only have more than 20 people left, and the little devils are dozens of times more than them, and after fighting for so long, the ammunition of the Eighth Route Army has almost been consumed, the firepower has obviously weakened, and the murderous little devils are like a pack of mad dogs.

Han Feng shot desperately, constantly sending the little devils into hell, but he couldn't stop the devils from continuing to approach at all, looking at the little devils who were gradually approaching, Han Feng shouted loudly at the top of his voice: "Leizi, don't forget your mission, if you can't complete the task, even if Lao Tzu dies, he won't forgive you." ”

Zhao Lei, who was hiding not far away and had already changed into a devil's military uniform, burst into tears again when he heard this, gritted his teeth and said, "Please rest assured that the detachment leader will complete the task." ”

"Haha~!" Han Feng laughed happily, "Good job, this is Lao Tzu's soldier!" Ha ha...... Lao Tzu really didn't look at the wrong person. ”

At this time, there were already many little devils rushing up, and several soldiers of the Eighth Route Army had no choice but to pick up big knives and fight with the little devils. Han Feng's submachine gun and rifle ran out of bullets, and he took out a box cannon from his waist and shouted, "Brothers, fight with the little devils!" Kill~! ”

"Kill~!" The heroic warriors let out a roar one after another, and one by one rushed out of their hiding places and pounced viciously on the little devils.

Han Feng rushed out with a box cannon, raised the muzzle of the gun and shot at the devil crowd, and the crisp gunshots rang out, and several little devils fell to the ground in response and were killed on the spot.

The bullets in one magazine were quickly exhausted, and Han Feng didn't have time to change the magazine, so a little devil stabbed from the side with a bayonet, Han Feng dodged the sharp bayonet sideways, and threw the box cannon in his hand casually, smashing it the little devil's face, the little devil screamed, and the smashed head was bleeding. Han Feng took the opportunity to grab the rifle in the devil's hand, flew up and kicked the little devil's chest, and directly kicked the little devil out, Han Feng's kick was not small and hit the chest, the little devil flew out more than two meters away, fell to the ground motionless, life and death are unknown.

Then Han Feng quickly turned the muzzle of the gun, picked up the bayonet of a little devil, and stabbed at once, in the screams of the devil, the sharp bayonet stabbed directly into his stomach, Han Feng twisted hard, the sharp bayonet cut a long hole in the devil's stomach, and stirred his intestines and internal organs, the little devil was killed on the spot, and fell to the ground with his head up.

Han Feng, whose blood was splashed all over his face, was covered in blood, but Han Feng didn't care, laughed and said, "Little devils! Come on! Today Lao Tzu is going to kill! ”

Dozens of little devils cheered and surrounded Han Feng, and the other soldiers of the Eighth Route Army were also divided and surrounded by the little devils and fell into a bitter battle.

At this time, a little devil recognized Han Feng, pointed at Han Feng and shouted in horror: "He is Han Feng, kill him!" Kill him! ”

Two little devils who didn't know whether they were alive or dead immediately stabbed with bayonets, Han Feng was not afraid, quickly dodged the devil's bayonet sideways, clenched the rifle in his hand, and a beautiful stab, directly stabbed one of the little devils to death. At this time, a little devil in the back saw the opportunity and stabbed Han Feng in the back with a bayonet, but Han Feng was already on guard, and hurriedly dodged to the side, and then flew up and kicked the little devil in the chest, directly kicking him out, the little devil behind held the bayonet, couldn't dodge, and directly stabbed the bayonet into the little devil's body, but the poor little devil was not kicked to death by Han Feng, but died under his own bayonet.

Han Feng became more and more courageous the more he fought, and soon more than a dozen devil corpses fell beside him, and the other little devils were too frightened to step forward. Han Feng's eyes widened, and he glanced at the little devils around him with contempt, laughed and said, "Aren't you going to take Lao Tzu's head?" Don't die, just come! Ha ha~! ”

At this time, Han Feng's eyes swept away, only a few soldiers of the Eighth Route Army were still fighting, and all the others died heroically, Han Feng couldn't help but feel heartache, and at this moment Han Feng found a familiar figure, it was Zhao Lei, this kid was really clever, and he had secretly gone around to the periphery, Han Feng had a glimmer of hope in his heart, and shouted loudly: "Leizi, don't let me down!" ”

When Zhao Lei heard this, tears burst out of his eyes again, but now is not the time to cry, Zhao Lei reached out and touched a handful of tears, gritted his teeth, and continued to sneak into the distance while no one was paying attention.

Han Feng nodded with satisfaction when he saw this scene, and then shouted loudly: "Little devil, your grandfather Han Feng is here, if you have the guts, come and take my head." Han Feng deliberately shouted this in order to attract the attention of the devil, so as to gain a chance for Zhao Lei.

At this time, a little devil howled, plucked up his courage, raised his bayonet and stabbed at Han Feng, Han Feng picked off the devil's bayonet, and a stab pierced the little devil's chest. There was a crisp sound of "pop", and the bayonet actually broke, but the little devil was also stabbed to death.

"Haha~! His bayonet broke! Let me take his life. A devil lieutenant who was eager to perform meritorious service rushed out with a command knife laughing, in his opinion, Han Feng's bayonets were broken, and killing him should be an easy task.