Anti-Japanese War Korean Crazy

In such a closed environment, the explosion of the grenade did not kill these guys. Could it be that these guys are really hardworking?

The vanguard of the Wild Chrysanthemum Squadron was momentarily overwhelmed by Han Feng's momentum and repelled with firepower.

In addition, there were shouts of killing everywhere, and Ye Ju, whose complexion changed drastically, knew that things must be done, and she didn't dare to delay any longer.

He withdrew the team temporarily, "Brigade Commander, it seems that there are many enemies coming, let's retreat quickly!"

Because of the sudden change in the situation, Shan Ben, who was completely lost, saw that Han Feng and his party were about to fall short, and roared angrily, "No, keep charging, and kill the lunatic Han! Kill this bastard!"

The staff advised: "Brigade commander, it's too late!"

Yamamoto still wanted to persevere. In his opinion, Han Feng and his party were completely exhausted.

He suddenly thought of the Imperial Association Army, and was about to order the Imperial Association Army and his party to continue attacking Han Feng and the others, when he suddenly heard Zhao Feihu shout: "Fuck, brothers, we have been bullied by this bastard for so many years, old man!" I don’t want to do anything with them for a long time, and if you are not afraid of death today, let’s fight with Lao Tzu, let’s capture this old devil Yamamoto alive, and kill—”

"..."

Yamamoto was dazzled for a long time, "It's over, it's over..."

Fortunately, the staff officer and Yeju quickly supported Yamamoto, and then escaped in disgrace under the cover of the Yeju Squadron.

957 The Despair

I have to say that Zhao Feihu and his party are really the ones who follow their heart.

Hearing the shouts of killing from all directions, they knew very well what the result would be if they continued to stand with the Japanese.

In addition, I originally hated the Japanese in my heart, and I was inclined to the bravery and spirit shown by Han Feng and his party in this battle.

It was the last straw that overwhelmed Yamamoto and Yeju Squadron.

"Don't let the old guy Yamamoto go, brothers, kill me!"

Zhao Feihu, who was finally elated, roared and chased. He had never felt so happy like today. Saburo Yamamoto, the head of the 91st Brigade who has always been aloof, was chased by him like a bereaved dog today.

The puppet army and the coming monk fought fiercely between the Yeju Squadron for a while, and the Yeju Squadron escaped with dozens of people protecting Yamamoto and his party at a heavy price.

Zhao Feihu led the team to surrender, even though there were hundreds of people behind him, seeing Han Feng whose clothes were soaked in blood under the moonlight, he felt the murderous aura of the heroes in front of him, as if Han Feng's criticism of them before was still in his ears, even more so. Not daring to take a breath, he obediently delivered his gun to Han Feng with both hands over his head.

"Mr. Han, we bloody bastards have been confused for so many years, and now we have finally come to our senses. We don't want to think about anything in the future, but want to fight devils with you."

Zhu Guoshou's face was not very good-looking, and the faces of some soldiers around him were also not very good-looking. Some brothers of the assault company died at the hands of these puppet soldiers.

These guys are fine, if they say they rebel, they rebel.

As for the most fundamental reason, apart from the trace of guilt in the bottom of my heart, there are more elements of wanting to survive, and Zhu Guoshou and others are very clear about this.

Han Feng's lips were a little pale, but there was still a curve at the corner of his mouth, and he said: "Not long ago, your crusade team chased us all over the mountains and plains, and many of my brothers died in your hands. Come on, Zhao Feihu, I don't know if I'm right?"

"You" the adjutant of the puppet army opened his mouth to speak, but was stopped by Zhao Feihu.

Zhao Feihu said: "What Commander Han said is right at all. One person does things and one person is in charge. The order is given by me as the head of the regiment. If Commander Han wants to avenge your brothers, just come to me and fight with my brothers. They have nothing to do.

There's just one thing, I've been useless for most of my life, and I don't want to die like this for no reason. If Captain Han is willing to give me a chance, I can die with a gun on the way to kill devils and charge. "

"Captain"

The generals of the puppet army shouted in unison, it can be seen that no matter what Zhao Feihu said, he is quite prestigious in this puppet army.

Zhao Feihu stretched out his hand, interrupted the words of his subordinates, and then heard Han Feng continue:

"I just never thought that just a moment ago you and I were enemies, but now we are standing in the same camp.

This world is really unpredictable.

After all, the blood of the Chinese is shed in our bones. I am very pleased that Head Zhao can make this decision temporarily.

Regardless of whether you hurt me or I killed you before, it is all written off, regardless of the past, only looking at the future.

After all, the previous camps were different. You and I are soldiers, so we both understand the difficulties. "

Zhao Feihu was taken aback, surprised by what Han Feng said, and the puppet generals around him also breathed a sigh of relief and secretly thanked him.

At this time, the surrounding people also slowly showed their heads. Just looking at the number of people, there were even more people than Zhao Feihu and his party.

Zhao Feihu and the others sweated secretly. Thinking of the fighting power of Han Feng and his party, they reckoned that this was the main force of the Far East Regiment. It is conceivable how powerful it must be when so many people gather together.

Han Feng looked at Zhao Feihu's troops and asked, "Commander Zhao, how many people are left in your department?"

Zhao Feihu smiled wryly and said: "Mr. Han, since I choose to fight devils with you, I will not be a puppet army commander in the future. Please don't call me Commander Zhao anymore, just call me Zhao Feihu.

There were more than 1000 people from our department originally gathered here. Before fighting with you, two or three hundred people died. There are also some brothers whose families are in Manzhou. The whole family is controlled by devils. They dare not rebel with me. People Everyone has their own aspirations, and they escaped with that old devil Yamamoto.

Now my team has less than a battalion of troops left. "

Han Feng nodded, "Okay, Feihu, those who stay are good guys, so don't feel sorry for those who leave.

This path is chosen by oneself, and no one knows what the result will be. "

"Yes, Captain." Zhao Feihu changed his words immediately.

Xu Niuduo put his head together and shouted at Zhao Feihu: "Hey, leader."

Zhao Feihu scolded: "Niuzi, you're really fucking dead, are you still alive?"

Xu Niuduo just wore a little color on his body, and said with a smile: "I can't die, now I'm fine, and I can fight devils with the leader."

Zhao Feihu said: "Don't yell, you boy, our regiment leader is now Commander Han."

Han Feng said: "Comrade Zhao Feihu, you originally led a regiment, but I can't give you the position of regimental commander. In this way, if you don't mind, I can independently pull out an extra battalion from the Far East regiment, and you will be in charge." This battalion commander."

Zhao Feihu hurriedly said: "Captain, there's nothing to say, even if you let me be a small soldier who charges into the battle, it's fine, it's just this way?"

Han Feng smiled and said, "Of course, our political commissar is nearby, and she has the right to directly appoint and dismiss the troops we come to the Northeast this time."

Xu Zilin said: "Since it is the leader's decision, I have no objection. I will submit the application for appointment and dismissal to the regiment headquarters later."

"Yes." Zhao Feihu replied.

While speaking, Monk and Wang Li finally led the team to join Han Feng and his party. When they met Zhao Hu and other puppet soldiers, they almost pulled out their guns and were about to fire, but Xu Zilin stopped him quickly.

"Head, I knew that you must still be alive." The strong monk almost burst into tears, seeing Han Feng again, full of joy.

"Regimental Commander!" Wang Li also called out, without saying a word.

Finally seeing the monk, Han Feng felt unspeakable joy in his heart. His originally tense nerves loosened, affecting the injuries all over his body, and finally his eyes went dark, and he fell over as if he was hugged by the quick-sighted monk. .

When Han Feng woke up again, he didn't know how long it had passed. He was sleeping in a wooden house that had obviously just been built, or the kind of triangular wooden house that Han Feng had taught the soldiers a long time ago. Looking at it, it seems to be in the mountains.