The smell of rice aroused the cravings in the stomachs of the hungry stragglers, and their eyes were sunken, and they held broken bowls in their hands, and rotten pots surrounded the iron pots, staring intently, for fear of being snatched away.

"Company commander, can you eat?"

Some brothers were so hungry that they asked Luo Feng, the acting company commander on the side, while swallowing their saliva.

"Give food to the injured brothers first, and everyone will line up and take their time, there are all."

Acting Company Commander Luo Feng calmly resisted the idea of eating a lot, and set his eyes on the more than a dozen weak seriously wounded soldiers, who were lying on the hay, looking at this side with blank eyes.

"Who cares about them now!" A veteran soldier stared at the bubbling gruel and stretched out the broken bowl to scoop it.

But as soon as his broken bowl was stretched out, he stopped like an old monk in his meditation, for a swarthy barrel was pressed against his forehead.

Acting Company Commander Luo Feng's gaze was like a knife: "I said, give food to the wounded first, everyone has a share." ”

The few veterans around who were about to rob saw that the acting company commander Luo Feng really dared to pull out his gun, and their actions couldn't help but take it back.

"Give the wounded food first, damn—" The veteran took back his hand holding the broken bowl and cursed in a low voice, taking a step back stupidly, but his eyes were still fixed on the pot of porridge.

Luo Feng saw that the veteran Youzi took back the bowl with interest, so he put down the gun in his hand, but he still held it tightly.

"You give the wounded over, you quickly put out the fire, don't lure the pursuers." Luo Feng gave orders in an orderly manner.

Soon, the wounded drank hot gruel, and they were so weak that they couldn't care about the heat, and kept sending it to their mouths.

As if they had never eaten, the other lightly wounded quickly divided up a large pot of gruel, and the whole room was filled with the sound of stinging porridge.

Luo Feng, the acting company commander, did not cook all the grain at once, but reserved a part of it, who knows if he can find something to eat in the next time.

Just as Luo Feng and his group of stragglers were hiding in the village holding bowls and drinking porridge, outside the village, a large group of puppet soldiers wearing yellow dog skins and big-brimmed hats had quietly surrounded them.

"Bang!"

A guerrilla sentry standing at the entrance of the village spotted the puppet army troops surrounding him, and as soon as he fired a warning shot, a thunderbolt of bullets knocked him to the ground.

"Up!"

A company commander of the puppet army saw that his whereabouts were exposed, and he didn't hide it, and with a wave of his big hand, the puppet army jumped out one after another, and rushed straight to the village.

Luo Feng, the acting company commander, was holding the broken bowl and licking the bottom of the bowl, when he heard the gunshots outside, he threw away the bowl in his hand, grabbed the ghost head knife that he didn't leave and jumped up.

"The devil is catching up, let's go!"

Luo Feng and the others didn't expect the pursuers to come so quickly, and hurriedly supported the seriously wounded and prepared to break through in the other direction.

"Bang ......"

When Luo Feng and the others had just reached the north side of the village, bullets came from them, sawdust and mud flew wildly, and the two brothers who were running in front fell down with a puff of bullets.

"There's an enemy ahead!"

Luo Feng held a knife in one hand, and the shell gun in the other hand raised a few shots, and a few of the puppet soldiers who had rushed to the front burst out a few blood flowers on their chests, and fell down with a wail.

The screams of their companions frightened the rest of the puppet army into not daring to rush forward again, and they scattered one after another to find cover, and Luo Feng and the others had to retreat to the village again.

A company of puppet soldiers blocked both ends of the village, and Luo Feng and the others were blocked in the village.

"Company commander, there are unsheltered fields to the west and east!"

Luo Feng and the others tried to break through the wall in a different direction, but unfortunately there were fields on both sides, and they finally gave up.

Breaking through in an unobstructed field was no different from looking for death, and he looked at the grizzled brothers under his hands, and forced himself to keep his composure.

"Go to the yard over there, and we'll be able to stand out until it's dark!" Luo Feng knew that there was no hope of breaking through now, so he could only defend it first.

Soon, more than 30 brothers entered a farm compound, where the seriously wounded brother remained in the house with a grenade in hand, while the lightly wounded brother held his gun to the wall and prepared to fight to the death.

Soon, the figure of the puppet army appeared in their field of vision, and the bullets flew over with a whizz, causing mud and dust to fly on the wall.

"Aim and hit, save bullets."

There are only more than a dozen lightly wounded people who can fight, and there are not many bullets, and Luo Feng doesn't know if he can hold out until dark, and now he can only do his best to obey the fate of heaven.

Fortunately, the brothers just ate a little bit of food to replenish a little physical strength, otherwise they would not have the strength to fight with the puppet army now.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Five or six puppet soldiers bent against the wall and tried to rush forward, but the bullets flew like long eyes, knocking them to the ground.

This time, most of the brothers who broke through with Luo Feng were veterans of the war, and their marksmanship was naturally not weak, and the puppet army did not know the details, so they immediately suffered a big loss.

"Da Da Da ......"

The puppet army was killed in the blink of an eye, and several people lay there motionless, their machine-gun bullets swept at them.

But these veterans have already changed places after a single shot, and the machine guns of the puppet army are just scaring people.

"He's young, give Lao Tzu a rush!" The company commander of the puppet army was a little angry, and let another squad of people rush up.

But the veterans didn't fight indiscriminately, and before the puppet army rushed closer, they were all shot, and the two surviving crying fathers and mothers ran back in fright.

"Listen to me, the people inside, you have been surrounded, lay down your arms and surrender, promise that we will give you a few good words in front of the imperial army, you eat and drink spicy, if you resist to the end, there is only a dead end."

The weapons and equipment of the puppet army were not very strong, and seeing that the strong attack could not be achieved, they had to hold an iron horn and shout at Luo Feng and them.

"Dog's traitor, you have this heart, we are dignified Chinese soldiers, how can we be like you soft bones, even if we die, we will not defect to the enemy and treason, if there is a kind of rushing over to fight, whoever frowns is raised by a bitch!"

Most of the officers and men of the guerrillas had a blood feud with the little devils, and in the face of the shouts of the puppet army, they responded to the call of the puppet army.

"I said the brothers of the guerrillas, don't hold on to death, we are all Chinese, I advise you, surrender quickly, if you wait for the imperial army to come with heavy weapons, no one will want to live at that time."

"Bang!"

As soon as the puppet army's words were finished, the iron horn they leaned out of the broken wall was hit by a hole, and the puppet army who shouted was so frightened that the shouting puppet army trembled.

"Damn, these guys are desperate to die, in that case, let's not be polite." The company commander of the puppet army was also angry.

The company commander of the puppet army quickly shouted and arranged: "The first platoon rushes from the north, the second platoon rushes to the south, there are few of them, as long as they rush in, kill one and reward ten yuan in the ocean!" Capture one alive and reward the ocean twenty! ”

Under the temptation of the ocean, the morale of the puppet army suddenly rose, and they loaded their bullets one after another, ready to start charging.

"Machine gun suppression, charge!"

With the order of the puppet army company commander, two platoons of puppet soldiers began to charge at the compound where Luo Feng and them were guarding from both sides of the street, and the covering machine guns also rang out.

Whizzing bullets flew through the streets, smashing the walls, and although the puppet army continued to pounce on people covered in blood, the ones behind were still rushing hard.

"Boom!"

Seeing that the puppet army was about to rush to the front, more than a dozen grenades were smashed out, and a burst of blood mist exploded in the puppet army group.