I have to say that Zhao Feihu and his party are really the ones who follow their true hearts.

Hearing the shouts of killing from all directions, they knew very well what the result of continuing to stand with Japan.

In addition, he originally hated Japan in his heart, and he also tended to be brave and courageous in this battle.

He simply turned against him and became the last straw that overwhelmed Yamamoto and Noki Squadron.

"Don't let this old man Yamamoto go away, brothers, kill me!"

Finally, Zhao Feihu was proud and roared and chased. He never felt as happy as he had today. The commander of the 91st Brigade, Saburo Yamamoto, was chased by him as a betrayal dog today.

The puppet army and the monk who arrived fought fiercely with the Yeju Squadron. The Yeju Squadron protected Yamamoto and his group and escaped at a heavy price.

Zhao Feihu led the team to surrender. Even though there were hundreds of people behind him, when he saw Han Feng's clothes soaked in the moonlight, he felt the hero in front of him was murderous, as if Han Feng's previous criticism of them was still in his ears, and he didn't dare to breathe. He obediently delivered his gun and his hands across his head to Han Feng.

"Captain Han, we damn bastards, have been confused for so many years, and now we have finally woken up. We don't think about anything in the future and just want to fight the Japanese with you."

Zhu Guoshou's face was not very good-looking, and some soldiers around him were not very good-looking either. Some brothers died at the hands of these puppet soldiers.

These guys are good, they will betray them if they say they are rebellious.

As for the most fundamental reason, in addition to the slightest guilt in my heart, Zhu Guoshou and others knew more about this.

Han Feng's lips were a little white, but he still had a curve on the corner of his mouth and said, "Just a while ago, your siege team was chasing us, running all over the mountains and fields. I have many brothers who died at your hands. Zhao Feihu, don't you know what I said right?"

"You..." The puppet army adjutant opened his mouth and was stopped by Zhao Feihu.

Zhao Feihu said: "What Chief Han said is good is that one person does things and one person is the commander of me. If Chief Han wants to avenge your brothers, just come to me, it has nothing to do with my brothers.

But there is one thing that I have been cowardly for most of my life and I don’t want to die like this. If Captain Han is willing to give me a chance, I can kill him with a gun. I am on the way to kill the Japanese. "

"Captain——"

The generals of the puppet army shouted together, and it could be seen that Zhao Feihu was quite prestigious in this puppet army no matter what.

Zhao Feihu stretched out his hand and interrupted his subordinates, and then heard Han Feng continue to say:

"I just didn't think that you and I were still enemies the moment before, but now we are standing in the same camp.

This world is indeed unpredictable.

After all, all we shed from the blood of the Chinese in our bones. I am very pleased that Captain Zhao was able to make this decision temporarily.

Whether you hurt me or I killed you before, they will be written off, regardless of the past, but only look at the future.

After all, the previous camps were different. You and I were soldiers, and we all understood the difficulties."

Zhao Feihu was stunned, surprised by what Han Feng said, and the puppet army generals around him also breathed a sigh of relief and secretly rejoiced.

At this time, the people around him slowly showed their heads, just looking at the number of people, even more than Zhao Feihu and his party.

Zhao Feihu and others were worried secretly. Thinking of Han Feng and his party's combat effectiveness, they guessed that the team in front of them was the main force of the Far East Regiment. It is conceivable how powerful it would be to get together so many people.

Han Feng looked at Zhao Feihu's troops and asked, "Captain Zhao, how many people are left in your army?"

Zhao Feihu smiled bitterly and said, "Captain Han, since I chose to fight the Japanese with you, I will not be the commander of the puppet army in the future. Please don't call me Commander Zhao again, just call me Zhao Feihu directly.

There were more than a thousand people gathered here in our army, and they had sacrificed two or three hundred before against you. Some of the brothers' families were in Manzhou. The whole family was controlled by the Japanese and dared not rebel with me. Everyone had their own ambitions. They escaped with the old Japanese man Yamamoto.

Now my team is less than one battalion left.”

Han Feng nodded, "Okay, Feihu, all those who are left are heroes, it's not a pity for those who leave.

This path is chosen by oneself, and no one knows what the result will be."

"Yes, the leader." Zhao Feihu immediately changed his words.

Xu Niuduo put his head on and shouted at Zhao Feihu: "Hehe, Commander."

Zhao Feihu cursed: "Niu Zi, you kid are so lucky. Are you not dead yet?"

Xu Niuduo just had a little color on his body and smiled and said, "I can't die. Now I can still fight the Japanese with the commander."

Zhao Feihu said, "Don't yell, kid, now our regiment commander is Commander Han."

Han Feng said: "Comrade Zhao Feihu, you were leading a regiment, but I can't give you the position of regiment commander. In this way, if you don't mind, I can independently pull out another battalion of the Far East regiment and you will be the battalion commander."

Zhao Feihu hurriedly said, "Captain, there is nothing to say about this. You can even let me be a soldier who charges. It's just that... okay?"

Han Feng laughed and said, "Of course, our Grand Political Commissar is right next to her. She has the right to directly appoint and remove troops from the Northeast this time."

Xu Zilin said: "Since it is the decision of the regiment commander, I have no objection. I will deliver it to the regiment headquarters' appointment and removal application."

"Yes." Zhao Feihu responded.

While speaking, the monk and Wang Wenli finally came to join Han Feng and his party, met with the puppet troops such as Zhao Wenhu. They almost took out the guy and prepared to open fire. Fortunately, Xu Zilin quickly called him.

"Captain, I know that you must be alive." The iron-bending monk almost burst into tears. When he saw Han Feng again, he was filled with joy.

"Captain!" Wang Wenli also shouted, everything was silent.

Finally seeing the monk, Han Feng was indescribable joy in his heart. The originally tense nerves relaxed, which affected the injuries all over his body. Finally, his eyes turned dark and he fell over... It seemed that he was hugged by the monk with quick eyes and quick hands.

When Han Feng woke up again, he didn't know how long it had been. He slept with a wooden house that had obviously been built for a while, and it was the best triangular wooden house that Han Feng had taught the soldiers. Judging from the surrounding environment, it seemed to be in the mountains and forests.

There was another person in the room, who seemed to be a monk, who was sleeping soundly on the head of his bed.

Han Feng was moved and couldn't laugh or cry for a moment. He didn't expect that it was the monk who was just guarding him.

When I slowly sat up, maybe it was a little more disturbing, which woke the monk up:
Chapter completed!