Chapter 57: Twenty Thousand Field Rations

Style: Historical Author: Mo TingyueWords: 2215Update Time: 24/01/12 19:25:12
The smell of the pork elbow attracted others to join in. The special forces finished eating and destroyed the packaging within two minutes.

He took out the sleeping bag he had brought with him, got in and started sleeping, putting all the guns in a special storage area.

"They are fighting a war, and so are we. Their conditions are really good."

A group of soldiers were envious, surrounding the special forces and pointing. The people under Duan Peng have a bad temper just like him.

"Get the hell out of here, what's there to complain about? I can't see you guys resting during the war, so why are you still here?"

After being yelled at for a few times, no one dared to say a word and quickly dispersed. After all, Duan Peng's people were quite life-threatening when they tried to help.

At ten o'clock in the evening, there was still no movement from the little devil. Tang Yuming couldn't sleep and found Lin Feng.

"If this little devil doesn't attack, I still feel a little unsure."

"The reconnaissance drone has flown out. These bastards are a bit abnormal."

Lin Feng came to the communication, and even looking at the pictures transmitted by the drone, these bastards were still working hard to prepare supplies.

"Old Tang, you see, these little devils are probably preparing supplies for a large-scale battle."

Tang Yuming nodded.

"If there were a fight, my 60,000 people wouldn't be able to defeat them."

Lin Feng smiled inadvertently, knowing that these people would measure the strength of both sides before fighting.

But in war, the brave man wins when he meets on a narrow road. The morale of whoever dares to show his sword is half the battle won.

So timid, no one from the top to the soldiers is a warrior, they are all fucking cowards.

"I don't agree with what you say. Our officers and soldiers are all warriors of the country."

Lin Feng didn't care and opened the weapons warehouse casually.

"What weapons do you want to use? Get it yourself. We both will take the officers we think are brave enough to kill him!"

Seeing Lin Feng quickly put the weapons into his backpack, Tang Yuming was a little frightened, but after thinking about what he had just said, he still reached out and picked out two weapons.

"I have chosen to risk my life and deliver this letter to my mother alone."

Lin Feng admitted that Tang Yuming was a man, but the soldiers under his command were timid.

My own parents have set an example, and other people don't even dare to let go, let alone follow me, except to persuade them to stay.

Li Yunlong handed over the command to others, and Zhang Dabiao, Duan Peng and Lin Feng quietly left the station.

"Where to run?"

Monk Wei followed quietly, knowing that these guys must be up to something big.

"Today's task is very simple. Just kill the little devil and let's sleep peacefully."

"Done!"

Everyone roared in low voices, quietly bypassed the little devil's sentry, and came to the hidden sentry area.

"Be careful, let's crawl over slowly."

Tang Yuming said cautiously, but was ridiculed by Li Yunlong.

"We are not fucking bastards, why are we crawling? Wei Dayong will destroy them."

Monk Wei chuckled, took out the thermal imaging camera from his pocket, quietly touched the nearest hidden whistle, and used his killing move to crush the little devil's throat.

Tang Yuming's expression changed, and Li Yunlong looked triumphant. He also put on a thermal imaging camera and touched the other Japanese.

These little devils hiding on the shore never thought that they would be exposed to Lin Feng's knife.

The attacker's neck was pinched and his artery was opened without even being able to see clearly.

Lin Feng's hands itched after seeing it. After putting on the silencer, he raised the sniper gun.

g, give the little devil a roll call.

Every bullet is filled with hatred for these bastards.

As a senior officer, Tang Yuming certainly knew that the use of these accessories would make his blood boil. Regardless of Duan Peng's obstruction, he also launched a sneak attack on the Japanese on guard nearby.

"Duan Peng is optimistic about him!"

Lin Feng and others began to speed up and rush towards the little devil's warehouse.

The sentry was killed, and the little Baga were like a bunch of blind men. Before they could react, Lin Feng and others had already put on their chargers.

g, start close combat.

Two months later, Lin Feng's fists and kicks have become even more powerful, especially the Shaolin martial arts taught by Monk Wei.

There were corpses scattered everywhere, and Tang Yuming felt excited, but he was a little nervous in the dark night and didn't turn on the silencer.

"Silencer!"

"boom!"

The sound of shooting immediately attracted the enemy, and Lin Feng couldn't help but curse.

"Duan Peng asked you to take good care of him!"

The silencer fell, causing loud gunfire. The little Japanese was so frightened that he got up at that moment. Lin Feng had no choice but to lead others and quickly hide in the darkness.

The kid decided that it was just a sneak attack by the Eighth Route Army, so he checked the guard post again and placed the heavy machine gun at a high place.

"No shooting is allowed without orders for a while."

Having lost a good opportunity, Lin Feng was a little annoyed and Tang Yuming was at a loss.

"Come this way, I think this is their rest area."

The map marked in Baga language provided guidance to Lin Feng and others.

"Let's go cut their heads off!"

Several people climbed up to the roof and quietly came to Xiao Baga's resting area. After a tiring day, these bastards had already fallen asleep.

"Be careful."

Duan Peng lowered his voice to remind him, but Tang Yuming jumped down. Only then did Lin Feng realize that this kid knew some kung fu and kicks.

"Fifty people live in one tent. This is high-concentration smoke. If you throw it in, these bastards will sleep more deeply."

Lin Feng distributed the grenade-style smoke to everyone. Everyone chose a room and held the large knife in their hands.

"Revenge for the suffering compatriots!"

"kill!"

Throwing the smoke in, just ten seconds later, Lin Feng and others rushed in with large knives in hand and bled the little devil.

This group of sleeping bastards could never wake up again until too much blood flowed out of the tent and was discovered by the patrolling Japanese soldiers, and the two sides exchanged fire again.

"What should I do this time? I really have to die here today!"

As Tang Yuming spoke, Duan Peng lay down on the ground and changed the magazine.

"If you fart, with Lin Feng here, can you still die?"

Duan Peng grabbed Tang Yuming's hand, cut a gap in the tent, and quickly evacuated, throwing in two more grenades as he left.

Several anxious little Baga were knocked to the ground by grenades as soon as they rushed in.

Little Baga and the others never expected that Lin Feng would dare to make a sneak attack.

What I didn't even expect was that Lin Feng would dare to lead all the officers in a sneak attack!

This trail is really wild!

A few people finished killing the little devils in a big way and drank some energy drinks. It was already midnight.

"Let's go check out the kid's cafeteria. Is there anything delicious there?"

I successfully found the little devil's canteen, which was three broken tents, and found that there were some leftover rice and vegetables inside.

"Here are bacon, chicken and fish."

Li Yunlong dug out a bunch of chili peppers from the box...

"Let's have a meal!"