Are you a spy? Killing the enemy is too cruel.

Chapter 480 Unkillable

"withdraw!"

Watching the division commander step onto the battlefield alone, the regiment commander Song Yu gave orders, following the soldiers of the reconnaissance platoon, to carry the wounded soldiers onto the vehicles and quickly move away.

Japanese direction.

The division commander Kamikawa was observing the situation on the position through a telescope, and at this time he could clearly see that the wounded soldiers of the anti-Japanese armed forces were loading trucks and retreating hastily towards the city of Shanghai.

"Kamikawa-kun, what kind of stupid order did you give? Why didn't you allow our troops to pursue immediately?"

"Yes, this is our chance to wipe out the last few anti-Japanese armed forces. You damned fellow, you actually ordered a hunt and kill. You are not betraying the Empire of Japan, are you?"

The other two division commanders came over and shouted angrily.

Although they are division commanders, the number of soldiers under their command is smaller than the previous one, and each of them has only a few thousand men.

There are only a few soldiers among them, many of whom are wounded.

"Pursuit?"

"How do we completely destroy the other party?"

"I think you two are the ones who are confused. There is a super agent in their team!"

"Haven't enough elite soldiers from our Great Japanese Empire died these days?"

Shenchuan gritted his teeth and said angrily:

"I can guarantee that if we send troops to chase them, we will definitely lose another one or two thousand people. Even if we kill all the seriously injured anti-Japanese armed forces, what's the point if we can't kill super agent Ye Feng?"

"These Chinese soldiers are a drag. Super Agent Ye Feng will be worried if he lets them into the city. By then, the entire city of Shanghai will become an isolated city. Our troops will surround it, and with the bombing support of air force, victory will still be ours. In the end, we can also minimize the casualties of our troops."

to be honest.

Shenchuan was just scared by Ye Feng!

A large force of three divisions, but after one battle, there are only more than 10,000 troops left.

Countless Japanese elite soldiers died at the hands of Ye Feng.

Kamikawa was really scared. If the head-on firefight continued, his troops would be wiped out!

It would be better to let Ye Feng into the city, catch him in a trap, and use absolute firepower to bombard the city. This would not only win the Shanghai War, but also prevent himself, the division commander, from becoming a commander without troops.

Unfortunately.

The situation on the battlefield is ever-changing, and many times, even if you want to preserve your strength, you can't do it.

"report!"

A soldier ran in, his face changed, and he said, "Division Commander, the situation is not good. The Chinese super agent has not left. He is squatting on the position opposite us, with two Type 92 heavy machine guns seized from our troops next to him. He seems to be waiting for us to launch an attack."

After observing, Shenchuan was furious and said angrily, "This underground party member Ye Feng wants to stop the Great Japanese Empire from entering Shanghai. This is too much!"

The two division commanders nearby remained silent, obviously wanting Kamikawa to lead the charge while they conserved their own strength.

Shenchuan naturally knew what the two were thinking.

As the highest military commander on this battlefield, how could he possibly let the two of them get what they wanted?

Shenchuan thought for a few seconds and laid out a battle plan:

"Give the order. Our three divisions will be divided into three routes and advance from the left, right and center."

"No matter what the cost, this Chinese super agent must be killed!"

A division commander said in doubt, "It seems that the Chinese Ye Feng on the other side is going to fight us to the death. Facing a super agent who is determined to die, can we defeat him?"

Another division commander snorted coldly, "No matter how powerful Ye Feng is, he is only one person and has only two guns. I don't believe that he can defeat the elite troops of our Great Japanese Empire by himself."

Shenchuan frowned, and a big "?" popped up in his mind.

He is very clear about Ye Feng's fighting ability.

Since his rise to power, Ye Feng, an underground party member, has often performed terrible miracles by himself, slaughtering a squadron, battalion, or even a regiment of the Japanese.

At this time, Shenchuan could not show his cowardice, and said fiercely, "Our three division commanders will each take their remaining troops and fight him."

unknown.

I thought these Japanese devils were going to face a powerful army from China!

Little did they know that there was only one person in front of them!

At this time, Ye Feng was sitting on the ground, closing his eyes slightly, and conserving his energy.

Not long after, a large Japanese force arrived.

Facing the enemies rushing towards him like a tide, Ye Feng did not show any fear at all. His eyes were as fiery as fire and full of murderous intent.

"kill!"

Ye Feng shouted loudly, held two Type 92 heavy machine guns in his hands, pulled the trigger, and started a killing spree.

Officially debut.

"Suddenly..."

The Type 92 heavy machine gun was showing its power, firing countless bullets towards the side.

Ye Feng is shooting.

The Japanese on the opposite side were also fighting back, with thousands of black gun muzzles attacking Ye Feng at the same time.

Facing the bullets that are coming like a tide.

Ye Feng lowered his head, and the hand that pulled the trigger did not relax at all. He did not even look at the enemy and continued shooting frantically. What made the Japanese even more desperate was that in their sight, they could not see Ye Feng's figure, but only two gun muzzles spewing flames, killing the enemy quickly.

"Puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff..."

Needless to say, Ye Feng's marksmanship is excellent. With the help of the "scanning map system" in his mind and the blessing of the Sky Eye, he has a God's perspective and kills the Japanese devils one by one with headshots.

"Damn Chinese, he didn't even look at me, but the bullets he fired were able to blow my head off one by one!"

"It's horrible. He mistook the heavy machine gun fire for a rifle and shot him in the head with the rifle fire."

"This is really weird. Our machine guns were also firing back. Why didn't the bullets destroy the two Type 92 heavy machine guns?"

"I saw it too. When our bullets flew over and got close to him, they somehow turned an arc and failed to cause any damage."

"Shit, look, our shells exploded, and this guy is running with a heavy machine gun in one hand!"

"Is this something a living person could do?"

"Asshole, a heavy machine gun weighs 100 kilograms, and he is carrying something weighing kilograms, and he can still walk briskly."

"Is this the horror of being a super agent?"

"Yes, normally, we need several people to coordinate with one heavy machine gun, but he can easily control two heavy machine guns by himself."

"No matter how accurate his shooting is, he will eventually run out of bullets."

After hundreds of corpses fell, the heavy machine gun in Ye Feng's hand went silent. He had no time to reload or change bullets because of the large number of shells bombarding him. He could only dodge left and right while facing the enemy's machine gun suppression.

By the time he came to his senses, two squadrons of 400 men had already approached him from the left and right sides.

"kill!"

Ye Feng was a ruthless man who didn't talk much. He lowered his hands and two submachine guns immediately appeared in his hands.

He does not retreat but advances.

While firing wildly, he rushed towards the enemy troops.

One man's counterattack.

This back view.

Lonely and tragic.

This should have been an act of suicide, but in the eyes of the Japanese devils on the opposite side, many people were terrified.

"Suddenly..."

"Suddenly..."

……

After killing more than a hundred people, Ye Feng rushed into the Japanese squadron on the left side as if he was in an empty space, killing anyone he saw and rushing forward recklessly.

After killing dozens of Japanese devils, Ye Feng was shot countless times.

However, he used the white mist lingering around his body to form a protection, thus avoiding a tragic end of bleeding to death.

After one by one the devils died.

The corpses of these enemies would emit wisps of white mist, covering and entwining Ye Feng.

The white gas was constantly consuming Ye Feng's energy to block the bullets.

The enemy's bodies kept falling, and the white mist rising from the bodies was constantly replenished, forming a cycle.

At this time, Ye Feng was simply an immortal killing god on the battlefield. Wherever he passed, countless Japanese soldiers' heads were pierced, their skulls were opened, and their brains and blood were splattered all over the ground. Their deaths were horrific.

Ten minutes later, the 400-man Japanese squadron was completely wiped out.

Ye Feng did not stop his killing, but continued to advance instead of retreating, with blood all over his body and densely packed with bullets piercing his wounds, he gritted his teeth and charged into another Japanese squadron.