Anti-Japanese War Korean Crazy

As soon as the battle broke out, it ended in a hurry. As soon as this idea came into the mind of the puppet platoon leader, he heard the enemy on the opposite side shout: "Hand up your guns and don't kill them. If you want to live, raise your hands to me."

What?

Still alive?

This was just the subconscious first thought of the puppet army platoon leader, but the surrounding puppet army soldiers were very pragmatic. They threw the rifles in their hands on the snow, stretched out their hands over their heads, and held them honestly. .

The puppet platoon leader only hesitated for two or three seconds, and the thought of "death rather than surrender" in his heart was shattered by the thought of survival in a blink of an eye, and he was thrown to Java country.

It's better to die than to live, as long as it keeps him alive, he can do anything.

The platoon leader of the puppet army quickly threw the gun in his hand on the snow and shouted: "Brothers of the Anti-Japanese League, don't shoot, don't shoot, we surrender, we all surrender."

Zhu Guoshou walked out from the hiding place with a face of disdain, "Commander, you are really right. As long as you surrender, you can survive. These guys must have nothing to say."

To be honest, in the scuffle just now, most of the puppet troops didn't even know where the soldiers of the Far East Regiment were shooting.

Han Feng said with a smile: "That's how they surrendered to the Japanese back then, but they still had the shame of being Chinese in their hearts. Now that they surrendered to us, they became more obedient in their hearts."

"If my predictions are correct, this puppet platoon leader brother must be in Cao Ying and his heart is in Han. In fact, he is only taking a curved line to save the country and surrendered to the Japanese temporarily. I don't know if I am right?"

"Yes, yes, sir, what you said is right. You really understand our good intentions. Don't worry, you let us go now. After a while, the devil and others will come. We must have seen nothing. I don't know where you fled to."

There was a contemptuous smile on the corner of Han Feng's mouth. Looking over, the platoon leader of the puppet army surrendered, and there were seven or eight brothers beside him.

The situation was better than Han Feng expected. Originally, he only needed the platoon leader of the puppet army to survive. Now it would be safer to keep more.

This group of guys who just want to survive don't have to worry about anything going wrong.

Han Feng cut to the chase and said, "Okay, listen up, we all get what we need, you just want to survive, and we want to use you to break out of this encirclement.

The method is very simple. After this battle is over, I will lead you to walk in another direction, and the people under my hands will change into your clothes.

And this puppet platoon leader and your brothers need to help us cover up and escape. Of course, if you want to come up with something in the middle, I can guarantee to kill all of you in advance , and then cut a bloody path, and broke out in the same way. "

The puppet platoon leader shuddered, and quickly said: "Sir, don't worry, we will cooperate."

"Very well, let me introduce myself. My name is Han Feng. As for the nickname, I think you all know it well." Han Feng said, turned his head to look at the other seven or eight puppet soldiers, and said with a crooked smile: "Your platoon The boss has already made a choice, as for you, do you want to die or live?"

As early as when they heard that the young man in front of him was the rumored Crazy Han and Han Yanwang who killed devils without blinking an eye, these puppet soldiers, even the platoon leader of the puppet army, were almost dumbfounded. The head shook like a rattle.

"To live, we have to live."

The platoon leader of the puppet army didn't dare to have any more thoughts. He was slandering in his heart that this time was really unlucky. Not to mention the ambush, he also met the terrible enemy Han Crazy.

I heard that many Kwantung soldiers would tremble with fright when they heard this name, let alone themselves.

At this time, the soldiers of the assault company had already finished cleaning the battlefield while Han Feng was talking with the puppet platoon leader and others, and the ammunition had to be replenished again.

The strange team regroups.

The soldiers of the assault company and the puppet army staggered in line, and moved forward side by side in twos and threes.

It's just that in a direction that can't be seen from the front view, the soldiers of the assault company moved forward with pistols against the puppet troops beside them.

The puppet soldiers who were being held hostage also had guns in their hands, but there were no bullets in the guns.

One by one, they walked forward cautiously, and they were frightened, for fear that the King of Hades next to him would accidentally shoot him and kill him directly.

Under the threat of death, the puppet soldiers cooperated extremely one by one.

As for the puppet platoon leader, Han Feng personally controlled it.

Han Feng just easily followed the puppet platoon leader to the left, without even threatening him with a gun or bayonet.

The puppet platoon leader was sweating coldly on his forehead, and he didn't dare to resist at all.

The direction was chosen by Han Feng, and it was getting farther and farther away from the location where the battle was just now.

"Wasn't the 91st Brigade in charge of the encirclement and suppression? Why did you suddenly replace them?" Han Feng asked in a low voice during the march.

"Sir, I don't know what's going on. We just received an order to replace it with the 91st Brigade, and then we were responsible for a carpet search to completely encircle the woods in the southeast direction." The puppet platoon leader did not dare to hide.

"Which team are you on?"

"Sir, we are from Shi Wenhui's brigade."

"Shi Wenhui?"

"That's our brigade commander, and that's a capable man."

When Zhu Guoshou heard the name, he gritted his teeth with hatred and said: "Commander, I have heard of this person, this guy is an executioner, he is specially targeting our Anti-League, and several crusades were organized by this guy.

This bastard also likes to train traitors and put them in our anti-union team.

Back then, this bastard was one of the number one enemies of our Anti-League. "

Xu Zilin said: "Old Han, no wonder I was still wondering why this old devil, Yamamoto, suddenly became cunning and set up such an exquisite trap to lure us into the bait, it seems that he has come to be a capable person.

This Shi Wenhui has dealt with the anti-union team many times.

How to deal with the Anti-League must be very experienced. The existence of such a person is like icing on the cake for Yamamoto, and our situation is in danger. "

"Then kill him." Han Feng said.

The company commander of the puppet army smiled on the surface, but there was a burst of contempt in his heart.

Xindao, the lunatic Han who resisted the League, really lived up to his reputation. He was a lunatic.

It's wishful thinking to say that he wants to kill Brigadier Shi without shame.

"Damn it, what's your look? Don't you believe we can kill that bastard Shi Wenhui?" Zhu Guoshou grabbed the collar of the puppet platoon leader.

The puppet company commander showed a smile uglier than crying, "Sir, I don't have one."

Just as he was talking, Scud quickly returned and said, "Regimental Commander, a group of puppet troops appeared not far away."

Hearing this news, the commanders of the puppet army were overjoyed, but soon fell silent again.

They knew very well that the more critical it was at such a critical moment, the more likely Han Feng and others would kill them at any time.

"Cheer up for me, and cooperate with the officers of the Anti-League. Let's be Chinese again this time, and don't do all the things of traitors."

The company commander of the puppet army gave Han Feng a flattering look, and said to the seven or eight brothers behind him.

911 twists and turns

The platoon leader of the puppet army is also a shrewd man who talks nonsense when he sees people, and he arranges it in a few words, and the seven or eight puppet soldiers under him quickly say "yes".