"Deputy Commander Leng is here!"

"What, do you say Deputy Commander Leng is here?" In the command of the New 39th Brigade, Ju Youlin was shocked when he heard the guard's report.n∈n∈,

"What, Lao Ju, don't you welcome me here?"

"Oh, Deputy Commander Leng, why are you here? How dangerous is this place? Don't you know?" Ju Youlin was really frightened. What Leng Feng means to saving the national master? It was because no one could be without him.

From the formation of the National Rescue Master to the present development of combat effectiveness, it would be impossible without Leng Feng and Yasha.

Now, the **** soldiers who lost their lives in Nanjing regard Leng Feng as their saviors. They are not only the redemption of life, but also the spiritual pillar.

To be honest, Leng Feng's order to save the national teacher is better than the National Government.

Once Leng Feng has something, the national rescuer will collapse instantly!

"I know, that's why I came here. You are under a lot of pressure. I'll take some burden for you." Leng Feng said relaxedly. When he came here, he had also encountered a small group of Japanese troops.

But in order not to cause trouble, the Japanese army's noses were very flexible. If they could smell something, it would be even more crazier.

The Japanese have offered a reward of millions of yen, which shows how urgent they are to want their own lives. He cannot give them this opportunity.

Of course, he came to Taiping Gate to tell the officers and soldiers of the New 39th Brigade that Leng Feng and the officers and soldiers guarding Taiping civilians came together to live and die together.

"Communication Consultant!"

"arrive!"

"Tell me, just say that I, Leng Feng, are here, fight this battle tonight, and I will invite everyone to drink and eat meat!" Leng Feng ordered.

"This..." The communications consultant was also a clever person. He understood the powerful relationship here, so he didn't dare to go out immediately, but looked at his immediate superior Ju Youlin.

"See what I'm doing, why don't you go quickly?" Ju Youlin glared. Even if the communications officer did not inform him, the officers and soldiers outside would not know?

"Yes!" The communications officer stood attentively and saluted a military salute.

"I'm just a decoration. You can command whatever you command. Don't worry about me, and I won't be too far away from you. You can save clicks and send someone to protect me. There is a guard platoon around me, so it's enough to protect me." Leng Feng smiled.

"Deputy Commander Leng said everything, what else can I do?" Ju Youlin smiled bitterly.

"I'm here to say hello to you. Don't send someone to follow me, I'll take a look nearby." Leng Feng said, and then left Ju Youlin's command center with his people.

Ju Youlin dared not to send anyone to follow him. However, he took a photo of a communications soldier who was familiar with the environment. Leng Feng did not drive him away. He was a newcomer who really needed a guide who was familiar with the environment.

"Deputy Commander Leng is here!"

"That Deputy Commander Leng?"

"Stupid, let's save the national guru, besides the legendary Yasha King Leng Feng Leng, who else dares to be the commander?"

"Director Leng is here?"

"Little Japanese, our Deputy Commander Leng is here, you can wait to go back to your hometown in Dongyang!"

The officers and soldiers passed by ten, and ten passed by hundreds. Soon, the entire Taiping Gate position knew that Leng Feng had come to the position to supervise the battle. The exhausted soldiers who had already fought suddenly became energetic.

Don’t let Deputy Commander Leng down!

Protect Deputy Commander Leng!

Kill the Japanese and don’t let Deputy Commander Leng get hurt…

For Deputy Commander Leng!

Kill!

I don’t know where these people made up so many slogans, just as if this battle was fought for him, Leng Feng, and they all looked like they were fed with blood, with great combat power!

The Japanese drama was stunned by this wave of blows. He was confused and had no idea why the Chinese army, who was suddenly beaten by himself, dared not show up, suddenly launched a counterattack, and almost all the counterattacks were fought.

The Japanese front-line commander didn't know what was going on, so he quickly called for support from the rear.

The Japanese army was beaten up and lost many areas that had been captured. Some of them worked hard in the middle of the night and went back again. Colonel Kawai, who was so angry that he commanded the battle, jumped straight away.

It was about to break through, but I could reach it with my hand. Who knew someone would come back?

Isn't this so angry that I'm going crazy?

Hundreds of people were sacrificed, but they still didn’t get anything. Isn’t this battle in vain?

Leng Feng was indeed itchy, and the blood in the battle accelerated in the blood vessels. It was undoubtedly a torture for a soldier to put him outside the battlefield.

Since the war started, Leng Feng has been very restrained and wants to have a face-to-face battle with the Japanese army.

However, his current position will never allow him to go to the battlefield in person, so he endured it, but now he can live the battle, and he doesn't have to endure it as hard as he can.

"Xiao Lu, take us to the front and take a look?" Leng Feng smiled.

"No, you can't leave the brigade headquarters within 500 meters. Our brigade has made a special explanation." Xiao Lu Zhong said with sincerity.

"Don't worry, it won't exceed five hundred meters." Leng Feng said in his heart. Even a small guard can't deal with it, so why should he be the deputy commander?

Xiao Lu had no idea how far five hundred meters was. Under the instigation of the cunning Leng Feng, he had not only gone five hundred meters, but also one thousand meters, and he had already arrived at the most intense battle zone.

Leng Feng went straight to the area where the fiercest competition was. The more intense it was, the more powerful it was, the more Japanese the fight was.

"The brothers of the New 39th Brigade fought hard tonight. Let's help them to relieve their pressure." Leng Feng ordered the guard platoon quickly divided into three groups, one group stayed to follow Leng Feng to protect Leng Feng. The two groups of soldiers were divided into two directions and detoured the Japanese flanks, like two tigers going down the mountain and rushing into them.

Suddenly, a new force rushed in. The 2nd Company of the Third Battalion of the 392nd Regiment, who was struggling to resist, suddenly felt the pressure on the front. When he heard gunfire sounds from the Japanese flanks, he realized that reinforcements were coming, and his morale suddenly rose.

"Blow me hard, don't let the Japanese pass by us..."

"Is Lian Zuo Deputy Commander Leng?"

"What order?" After an explosion just now, the second company commander's ears were a little bad?

"It was the reinforcements led by Deputy Commander Leng..." The communications soldier was almost crying. What was going on with this company commander? If something happened to this Deputy Commander Leng, everyone would be ruined.

"The reinforcements moved. I know that they were fighting very well. I have asked the platoon leader to take people to attack."

"It's not an assault, it's Deputy Commander Leng coming up!"

"Deputy Commander Leng is here. Where is it?" The second company commander heard it clearly this time and couldn't help but shivering excitedly. That was his idol. He had seen it from afar when the Inspirational Club held a lecture that night. Later, when he left the venue, he squeezed to the front and shook his hands.

"I'm fighting with the Japanese!"

"What, take me there!" The second company commander was so scared that he ordered anxiously. Although Deputy Commander Leng had experienced many battles and had nothing to do with life and death many times, he was not afraid of ten thousand, but he was afraid that if something happened, he would be life-threatening.

"You guys are lucky. I'll demonstrate the night sniping tactics to you on the spot." Leng Feng was already excited and shouted happily. He finally took the opportunity to fight.

"Wei Quan, be my observer. The others follow the group and disperse and find their own observation position." Leng Feng waved his hand and ordered.

"It's been a long time since I fought side by side with the boss." Guo Weiquan was a little tired of the life of the agency. If it weren't for the need, he would have asked to transfer the front-line combat troops long ago.

"Okay, you're southwest, I'm northwest. Look for the target, within a thousand meters!" Leng Feng held a sniper rifle in his hand, aiming his right eye at the scope and whispered.

"clear!"

"At the eleven o'clock direction, the visual measurement is 850 meters. The wind speed is three. level..."

Before Guo Weiquan finished speaking, Leng Feng pulled the trigger. The bullet passed through the gap between the collapsed brick walls and hit the target directly.

"Next?"

Leng Feng smiled slightly, very satisfied with the gun that Lao Ning transformed. When he was shooting just now, he saw only some smoke coming out of the muzzle, and the fire was not big, almost flashing, and the sound was much lighter than before. In the complex battlefield environment, if it were not very close, the gunshots would be almost impossible to hear.

The soldiers of the guard squad were stunned. It was so fast that it took less than three seconds from discovering the target to killing the target at such a long distance.

Is this aptitude that ordinary people can do?

No wonder the Yaksha Operation Team are all so powerful. Can you not be powerful with such a powerful leader?

Of course, it is difficult for ordinary people to notice this shot, but for those who are interested, such an accurate shot cannot escape their eyes. This is not a person.

There were two people, the two evil spirits of black and white, Cong Hu and Leopard, and the battle was extremely fierce here. With their role as firefighters, they naturally had a deep understanding and came together.

The two of them had been fighting for a day and a day. It was night, and there was almost no rest. They were still fighting in secret to see who shot more Japanese devils. Of course, they did not have special orderly soldiers equipped.

Instead, they record each other.

The two of them were always inseparable on the battlefield. As long as the place where the conghu was, the leopard must be not far away.

Of course, they only know who is Baisha and who is Heisha.

If the skin color is divided according to the color of the skin, the conghu will naturally be white, while the leopard will have dark and healthy skin, which will naturally be black.

"Old Hei, someone robs our deal?"

"No, although there are many good marksmanship in the new 39 brigade, we have seen all the outstanding ones." The leopard jumped from behind Cong Hu with a sniper rifle.

"I feel like a master when the shot just now." Cong Hu gritted his teeth, found a half of the wall and sat down next to each other.

"Well, I think so, the wind speed is three. At level 800 meters away, with a shot at the head, this person's marksmanship has reached the level of superb level." This time the leopard did not argue with Cong Hu.

"Let's go, do you want to meet this master for a while?"

"Okay." Leopard nodded, and he was also very interested.

Bang!

Another one, a Japanese army rushing in front of him, fell to the ground, less than a hundred meters away from their resting place, and the bullets were almost aimed at Conghu.

"Did he notice us?" Cong Hu turned his head and sat down, his breathing suddenly became rapid. The look he looked up just now really scared him in a cold sweat. He thought the shot was aimed at him, but the bullet was blocked by a Japanese army.

"No, he saw you?"

"I think he saw it, it feels!" Cong Hu nodded, but at that moment, he did not feel like he was targeted. The shot should be aimed at the Japanese soldier.

But he happened to be on that line too.

(To be continued.)
Chapter completed!