After a few days of marching, Ye Feng and everyone were approaching the periphery of the Songhu battlefield. From time to time, everyone could vaguely hear the sound of gunfire coming.

"The boss, Zhao Zhuang is ahead. Will we go to the village to rest?"

Everyone was sleeping in the open for several days and marching at high intensity for several days. Everyone was tired. Ye Feng also wanted everyone to go to the village to have a good rest. However, everyone was dressed by ordinary people and looked like a group of bandits. No, everyone was actually a group of bandits, but they were well-trained and ready to go to the battlefield to fight against Japan.

"Forget it! I'll rest on the spot outside the village." Ye Feng did not enter the village in the end, and just sent a few brothers to buy something. Everyone rested in the woods not far outside the village.

Several brothers who brought Dayang into the village soon bought more than a dozen chickens, a sheep, etc., and even a few pots of wine. Seeing these brothers returning with a full load, Ye Feng immediately ordered everyone to make a fire and cook. Except for the brothers outside who were standing guard, everyone rested on the spot.

Two hours later, everyone had enough food and drink, and many brothers began to sleep under the shade of the trees. It was the end of August and the weather was still relatively hot, especially at noon.

Ye Feng also took a nap under the shade of the shade of the trees. After a night of sleep, he felt energetic and full of energy.

In the afternoon, Ye Feng saw that everyone was about to rest, and Ye Feng was about to lead everyone to move forward. At this moment, clear gunfire came.

"Ba,ba,ba..."

Several consecutive gunfires came, and Zhao Long next to Ye Feng immediately said: "The boss is the sound of the 38th Daqiao, it must be the Japanese."

Soon, a brother who was on guard outside rushed over and reported: "The master of the army found that the Japanese devils were about dozens of people. The Japanese devils were killing and setting fires in Zhaozhuang."

"Preparing for battle, the snipers quickly seized the advantageous position, and the rest of the people surrounded Zhaozhuang in small groups and wiped out the Japanese."

When everyone heard Ye Feng's order, their eyes were shining. This was the first battle between everyone and the Japanese and the first battle to enter the battlefield of Songhu.

The captain of the special forces team, Zhao Long, also took a Garland rifle and took his ten members to Zhaozhuang not far away.

Seeing that everyone approaching Zhaozhuang according to their own arrangements, Ye Feng also carried his Garland sniper rifle and quickly seized a small highland not far away, which was a small hill.

This is a small hill that Zhaozhuang is leaning against, which is only a few dozen meters high, but this height is enough. When lying on the top of the mountain, the entire Zhaozhuang situation is fully visible, which is very suitable for sniping the Japanese.

Inside Zhaozhuang Village.

A raging fire has been lit in several places, and many Japanese devils are killing people and setting fires. Japanese devils are walking on their neck legs and holding 38 covers with bayonets, screaming, either snatching things or killing people.

"Miss Flower, Miss Flower!"

Several Japanese devils saw a young village girl. These Japanese devils looked like evil ghosts with their eyes shining.

"Don't come over, don't come over..."

When the village girl saw these Japanese, she was full of horror on her face. She retreated while crying.

This time, the one who entered Zhaozhuang was a Japanese infantry squad with about 70 people. It was an advance squad of the Japanese Ivon Regiment and a reinforced infantry squad.

The Japanese infantry squad has a machine gun group (two light machine guns), a grenade launcher group (two grenade launchers) and two rifle groups. Each light machine gun has four people (commander, shooter, two deputy shooters carrying ammunition), and each grenade launcher has two people. The squad has a number of between 50 and 70.

With the fierce progress of the Battle of Songhu, the Japanese's troops on the battlefield of Songhu continued to increase. At the beginning, the Japanese were two divisions, namely the Third Division and the 11th Division. As the war progressed, the Japanese had already put the Ninth Division on the battlefield.

In the future, the Japanese will add several divisions, even heavy artillery brigades. The Japanese's 13th Division has entered the Songhu battlefield, and the 101st Division is also being formed urgently and ready to enter the battlefield.

The Jingteng Regiment belongs to the 9th Division and has just landed in the suburbs of Shanghai today. As an advance squad, this infantry squad has left its squad for dozens of kilometers.

The Japanese are very arrogant now. Such an infantry team dares to stay away from their large troops, and even came to this village to burn, kill, loot.

However, for these Japanese devils, they have done a lot of such things. In the past, they often burned, killed, looted, and looted them in Peking and Tianjin.

The Japanese squad leader held his command knife and, accompanied by several Japanese, watched his soldiers burn, kill and loot with great enthusiasm.

"Captain! The Chinese people are not good at working, and no one dares to resist." The Japanese soldiers next to him also looked proud.

"Haha..." The Japanese squad leader laughed. After laughing, the Japanese squad leader even said: "In the eyes of our Japanese Imperial Army, there are all a group of sheep. This time, I will kill them all."

It seems that the Japanese team leader wanted to slaughter the village and kill all the people in Zhaozhuang.

"Da, da, da..."

Flashes of rapid submachine guns sounded, and ten special forces led by Zhao Long used the trees and buildings to rush into Zhaozhuang and began to fire at the Japanese.

"Baga! The gunshots coming from there." Hearing that it was obviously not the sound of the Type 38 rifle or the sound of his own machine gun, the Japanese captain's face changed significantly.

The Japanese next to them couldn't figure out what was going on. When they heard the gunshots, the Japanese in the village began to prepare for the battle. The Japanese responded in a hurry.

As the special forces' submachine guns rang out, not long after, many Garland rifles also rang out. The "bang, bang, bang" gunshots, mixed with the sound of submachine guns, seemed very beautiful. In just a few minutes, the Japanese devils were killed and many brothers rushed into the village.

The Japanese all killed people and set fire in the village. They were very scattered, all in groups of three or three. The brothers attacking the village were all in groups of twenty or thirty people, and basically no strong resistance was encountered by the Japanese.

Outside the village, on the top of the mountain.

Ye Feng could see clearly the situation in the village. Seeing that the war was going well, Ye Feng was also very calm. Originally, Ye Feng was still a little worried and nervous.

The Japanese were a standard team. In the early days of the War of Resistance Against Japan, the Japanese had relatively strong combat power. Although they had the advantage of numbers and had good weapons, Ye Feng still dared not be entrusted.

"Yeah, it's not bad." Seeing that the Japanese devils had been beaten to death, Ye Feng immediately began to look for a target, and Ye Feng also wanted to get enough of it.

Soon, three Japanese devils who were holding Type 38 rifles and resisting against the wall appeared in Ye Feng's vision. The brothers who were fighting with these three Japanese devils might only see the Japanese's heads, but Ye Feng was condescending, almost at a glance, and the short earth wall was simply a decoration.

The Japanese never expected that there was a sniper rifle aiming at him on the hill just two or three hundred meters away from him.

Ye Feng calmly aimed at a Japanese man who was shooting and gently pulled the trigger.

"Bang!"

With one shot, Ye Feng is now absolutely first-class in shooting his marksmanship, not to mention that he aimed for two or three seconds. It would be strange if he didn't shoot his head.

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Chapter completed!