Hundreds of New Fourth Army soldiers shouted, and quickly ran down the hill with their weapons, and started hand-to-hand combat with the Japanese.

At this time, the remaining Japanese soldiers were about one hundred, and the New Fourth Army soldiers were several times that of Japanese soldiers. However, although these Japanese soldiers were a little panicked, they still began to withdraw from their bullets from their Type 38 rifles and prepare to fight bayonets with the New Fourth Army soldiers.

These little ghosts were obviously well-trained, and immediately formed three or five people, back to back, with bayonets facing the outside world, staring at the New Fourth Army soldiers rushing over.

After Ye Feng took a Thomson submachine gun and wiped out several of the little devils, he was not far from the little devils. Ye Feng threw the submachine gun that had been shot in his hand to the ground and took out his Browning pistol.

If the distance is too close, using a submachine gun may accidentally hurt the New Fourth Army soldiers who rushed over. Ye Feng held his pistol and almost did not aim at it, one shot at each.

Zhao Long was next to Ye Feng, less than ten meters away from Ye Feng. At this time, Zhao Long also took out his pistol and began to shoot and kill the Japanese.

The soldiers of the New Fourth Army rushed over and fought with the Japanese. Although there were many people, they were afraid that there would be a lot of casualties in the face of hundreds of well-trained Japanese soldiers. So Ye Feng prepared to kill a little more Japanese soldiers to further reduce the pressure on the soldiers of the New Fourth Army.

While shooting, Ye Feng approached the Japanese devils. A hundred Japanese devils were basically concentrated on the flat ground at the bottom of the valley. Some Japanese devils saw that Ye Feng and the others were not particular about the spirit of the Bushido at all, so they screamed in anger. A small number of Japanese devils rushed over with bayonets.

Ye Feng finished killing a magazine. He killed several Japanese devils. Before he could change the magazine, three or four Japanese devils held bayonets and screamed and rushed to Ye Feng.

Ye Feng pulled away his pistol and saw the movements of the Japanese clearly. He grabbed the gun of one of the Japanese, skillfully removed the bayonet from the gun, stabbed the Japanese in the heart with a knife, and kicked the Japanese in the heart. He kicked the Japanese next to him and almost exploded the third Japanese in the head with a heavy blow with his left hand.

The whole movement was completed in one go, very fluent and very fast. It seemed that the general public only saw a flash in front of them, and the three Japanese devils were reimbursed.

Zhao Long, not far away, also killed two Japanese soldiers. Seeing Ye Feng's movements more fluently, Zhao Long handed over a look of "You're awesome". However, Zhao Long's subordinates were not vague and broke the head of a Japanese soldier.

The other five special forces members were like wolves entering the flock of sheep. The Japanese did not have a single general. On the way the Japanese soldiers passed by, the Japanese corpses were lying all over the ground.

The soldiers of the New Fourth Army who rushed over saw Ye Feng and others so powerful. They couldn't believe that some of the soldiers even looked at Ye Feng and the others in a daze.

One hundred Japanese soldiers. Under the massacre of Ye Feng, Zhao Long and five special forces, coupled with so many New Fourth Army soldiers, there was basically no suspense in the battle. In just over a dozen minutes, there was no living Japanese soldiers.

The entire valley and on the hillside were full of soldiers from the New Fourth Army. Zhang Zhengkun, deputy regiment commander Liu Peishan and others also followed the large army down the hillside and came to the valley flatland.

I had already seen Ye Feng. Seeing Ye Feng wearing a Zhongshan suit and a sniper rifle on his back, Zhang Zhengkun couldn't tell what Ye Feng's identity was. However, out of politeness, Zhang Zhengkun still said loudly with gratitude: "Comrade, good skills, thank you for your help just now."

Seeing Ye Feng looking at him, Zhang Zhengkun quickly introduced himself: "We are the Second Regiment of the First Detachment of the New Fourth Army. My name is Zhang Zhengkun. This is our deputy commander Liu Peishan."

Zhao Long, five special forces members have gathered around Ye Feng. Ye Feng said cheerfully: "Captain Zhang, don't be polite. Everyone is China's anti-Japanese forces, so it is appropriate to help each other."

"Who are you?"

Seeing that Ye Feng said that everyone was all China's anti-Japanese forces, Zhang Zhengkun knew that Ye Feng and others were all soldiers, so hesitated to ask.

Ye Feng smiled slightly and said, "We are from the Independent Division of the Third War Zone. My name is Ye Feng. This is Zhao Long, the captain of our special forces."

"What? You are General Ye Feng, the commander of the Independent Division." Zhang Zhengkun's face was full of excitement and surprise.

"This is our teacher's seat, it's like a false change." Zhao Long next to him said proudly.

"Hello, Commander Ye!" Zhang Zhengkun saluted a military salute, and then said in confusion: "Teacher Ye, aren't you in Hangzhou? Why are you here? It's still hundreds of miles away from Hangzhou."

Ye Feng smiled: "We also passed by here. We originally wanted to go to the town ahead for lunch. When we heard the gunshots, we came over to take a look. Unexpectedly, it was the Japanese, so we killed a little."

So that's it.

Zhang Zhengkun felt completely enlightened, and then said gratefully: "Teacher Ye, thank you just now. If it weren't for you, we might have suffered great casualties."

"No need to thank you." Ye Feng waved his hand.

After looking at the weapons and equipment on the ground, Zhang Zhengkun rubbed his hands and said, "Teacher Ye, most of these Japanese devils are killed by you. We will divide these weapons and equipment in half. I will send someone to you to Hangzhou."

Seeing Zhang Zhengkun looking embarrassed, Zhao Long burst into laughter.

Zhao Long smiled and Zhang Zhengkun felt even more embarrassed and said awkwardly: "Teacher Ye, we really lack weapons and equipment. Otherwise, we only need one-third of the rest, and we will send you to Hangzhou as much as possible."

"Haha..." Ye Feng also laughed, and after laughing, Ye Feng said, "Captain Zhang, we don't want these weapons and equipment. If it is convenient, take me back to your station after cleaning the battlefield. We haven't had lunch yet?"

"Teacher Ye, you mean that you gave all these weapons and equipment to us. This is the equipment of a whole Japanese squadron. You are not kidding." Zhang Zhengkun looked at Ye Feng in disbelief.

"Nothing is a joke." Ye Feng said affirmatively, and then Ye Feng said jokingly again: "Captain Zhang, come to your place for a lunch, don't you mind."

Zhang Zhengkun felt like he was hit by a pie falling from the sky. He looked very excited and very happy, and even was so excited that he was a little confused: "Teacher Ye, then, I would like to thank you on behalf of more than a thousand soldiers in the entire Second Regiment. At the same time, you are welcome to visit us."

"Teacher Ye, don't mind that we are poor, but we will treat Commander Ye with the best things." Liu Peishan, deputy commander of the New Fourth Army next to him, said gratefully.

Ye Feng nodded, and then said to Zhang Zhengkun: "Captain Zhang, order the battlefield to be cleaned. I am a little hungry and want to eat your roasted sweet potatoes."

This time, Zhang Zhengkun's voice was very loud, and he had never been so loud. He exuded a strong joy and shouted loudly: "Comrade, hurry up and clean the battlefield."

With the order, hundreds of New Fourth Army soldiers began to clean the battlefield. This time, with Ye Feng helping, the New Fourth Army only sacrificed 30 or 40 people, and dozens of others were injured and less than 100 casualties.

At such a small price, annihilation of a Japanese squadron and seizing so much equipment was a great victory for the New Fourth Army.

Some soldiers began to bury the bodies of their comrades and erect monuments. Some soldiers began to bandage the wounded soldiers, while more soldiers were excited to clean the battlefield.

A bullet was collected, a 38-type rifle was collected, a tilted machine gun was collected, and a grenade can was collected. Even the Japanese military uniforms and leather shoes were stripped down by the soldiers to take them away.

There are a total of six crooked machine guns, all of which are intact and neatly arranged together. There are also several grenade cans and many grenades next to them.

Looking at these crooked machine guns, the regiment commander Zhang Zhengkun seemed to see a mountain of gold. He walked forward excitedly, picked up one of the machine guns, looked carefully, and didn't know what he was saying in a low voice in his mouth.

The other officers of the New Fourth Army were also excited to look at these 70% of the new skewed machine guns. Not long ago, there were only an old Czech light machine guns. Now, there are so many skewed machine guns all at once.

A New Fourth Army soldier, holding a Thomson submachine gun, shouted happily all the way, walking towards his regiment commander.

"Captain, look, what kind of gun is this? We picked it up there."

The soldier also realized that the gun was not a weapon of the Japanese. Although he didn't know what kind of gun it was, common sense told him that it was definitely a good gun, so he immediately ran towards his regiment commander.

Zhang Zhengkun took the gun and looked at it, secretly admiring in his heart, "A good gun is much better than the Jinzaohua machine gun he had seen before, so Zhang Zhengkun took it in his hand and looked at it."

However, Zhang Zhengkun soon saw that the special forces members beside Ye Feng were also a submachine gun of this kind. A hint of reluctance and disappointment flashed in his eyes. This gun was obviously Ye Feng's.

So, Zhang Zhengkun handed the gun to Ye Feng and said, "Teacher Ye, this is your gun."

Ye Feng took the submachine gun, and the soldier just now looked reluctant and looked at the Thomson charge in Ye Feng's hand, and Ye Feng smiled slightly.

"Little brother, what's the name?"

"Hello, the leader, my name is Luo Zhong."

"Luo Zhong, good name, little brother, this is an authentic American product, called Thomson submachine gun, with an effective range of 200 meters, and a magazine pack of 30 rounds. It has good power. Now, this gun is given to you."

"Give me?"

Ye Feng nodded and took out the remaining three magazines. Each magazine was filled with Huang Cancan's bullets. The gun, plus these three magazines, Ye Feng handed them to Luo Zhong, a soldier of the New Fourth Army.

Looking at the submachine gun with jealousy and the three magazines, Luo Zhong looked at his regiment commander, but he didn't dare to answer. This thing was too expensive in Luo Zhong's eyes.

"Little kid, don't thank Commander Ye yet." Zhang Zhengkun cursed with a smile.

Seeing his regiment commander say this, Luo Zhong took the gun and magazine, and happily said a few words, "Thank you, Commander", and then ran away happily with this Thomson submachine gun.

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The third update is given.
Chapter completed!