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Chapter 172

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    Huang Feng has now understood that this place seems to be a parallel space on the earth, and many times are similar, but there are also many things that are different.

    However, no matter what, the people on the opposite side are his enemies, and he is still a member of Huaxia Kingdom.

    Huang Feng himself doesn't know what he can do after coming to this space, and there doesn't seem to be anything special that needs to be done. As he thought before, come to a time travel?  Huang Feng wasn't sure, but now that he was on the battlefield, he didn't seem to have much choice. He had to finish the battle first, and he had to survive before he could think about other things.

    The sky is gradually getting darker, and there is still some difference between here and the earth. On the earth, it is already dark at this time, and he has already had dinner, but here, it is just dark.

    Then someone delivered dinner. The dinner was very simple, just steamed buns, and even steamed buns couldn¡¯t be enough. In such an environment, it¡¯s impossible for everyone to have too many demands on food.

    Even if they were eating, everyone did not dare to leave the bunker for too long, because the people on the opposite side could attack at any time.

    No one doubted Huang Feng's identity for the time being. Although he was a bit embarrassed, there were many recruits in this regiment who were new recruits who were not too familiar with each other and went to the battlefield in a hurry.

    And the team leader who could expose Huang Feng's identity is also injured now, so Huang Feng can stay here with peace of mind for the time being.

    "Be careful, the enemy is likely to touch it in the dark." The deputy of the regiment, Lu Dabiao, walked back and forth in the trench, checking the situation of the soldiers, and at the same time told him worriedly that the regiment leader was injured, and he is here now.  supreme commander.

    Huang Feng didn't eat the somewhat hard steamed bun, not because he hated it, but because he had just finished eating it and was still not hungry, so he simply gave the steamed bun to a little soldier next to him.

    This is also a little soldier, about the same age as the cow boy before, with a green face and messy hair, like a chicken coop, but he doesn't care much about it.  People who are older than him are even fiercer.

    When Huang Feng was looking for someone to chat with and understand the situation here, he was the one he was looking for. His name was Zheng Ming. According to him, the old scholar in his village gave him this name. However, when the devil entered the village, he  His parents and the old scholar were both dead, and he was lucky enough to escape with the help of his parents. The hatred for the little devil in his heart was no worse than that of Niu Wazi.

    "Brother Huang, don't you want to eat?" Zheng Ming looked at the steamed buns handed over by Huang Feng, hesitantly. He was growing up, and his appetite was bigger than ordinary people. Obviously, the two steamed buns just now didn't let him eat.  full.

    However, he is not an ignorant person. Even if he was not full, he did not ask for it again. However, now Huang Feng took the initiative to hand him the steamed bun. Although he was also hungry, he was thinking of Huang Feng.  Haven't eaten yet.

    And after the short conversation just now, he knew that the big brother Huang in front of him was a learned man, just like the old scholar in the village. His parents taught him to respect these learned people since he was a child, and he himself admired them very much.  These people who have read the book, therefore, are still very close to Huang Feng in their hearts, and even have some admiration.

    "I'm not hungry, you can eat." Huang Feng said with a smile.

    "Then I'll eat one, Brother Huang will also eat one." Zheng Ming said, Huang Feng wanted to give him the other one, but he insisted on not wanting it, so Huang Feng had no choice but to eat with him.

    "Brother Huang, how did you go to the battlefield?" Zheng Ming asked Huang Feng while eating steamed buns. In his mind, scholars generally seldom go to the battlefield, especially those who are on the front line like them.  At the time, I said that scholars have a great effect on the country, and they should be in places where they are needed more, not in this place where there is danger at any time.

    "I am serving the country." Huang Feng said.

    "But it's very dangerous here. I think Brother Huang would be better in other places." Zheng Ming said seriously: "When the fight starts again later, Brother Huang, stay back and protect yourself."

    Huang Feng was a little funny, but he was also very moved. He had not been here for a long time, but he met two people who were younger than him, so he had to actively protect himself.

    "Don't worry, I'll be fine." Huang Feng said with a smile.

    Afterwards, while everyone was resting, some people were on guard. Because they couldn't sleep, Huang Feng taught Zheng Ming to write on the ground with the faint light brought by the burning things around him, which made Zheng Ming feel very uncomfortable.He was very happy. In his heart, being able to write is a very remarkable thing.

    "These two characters are your name 'Zheng Ming'" Huang Feng wrote on the ground. Afterwards, Zheng Ming enthusiastically began to imitate the words he wrote, stroke by stroke.  It wasn't pretty, but Zheng Ming's interest was not affected in the slightest.

    "Huh?" Huang Feng was watching Zheng Ming's writing, when he suddenly heard some strange noises at the edge of the battlefield in the distance.

    "Brother Huang, what's the matter?" Zheng Ming didn't know what happened, and looked up at Huang Feng.

    "Shh, there seems to be some movement." Huang Feng said in a low voice. Since he cultivated his internal strength, his hearing has become better and better. Now it is far superior to ordinary people, so he can hear the movement in the distance.

    Zheng Ming himself didn't hear anything, but he believed in Huang Feng. Ever since he learned that Huang Feng was a scholar, he admired and believed Huang Feng's words, so he immediately took a gun and was on guard carefully.

    Huang Feng gestured to Zheng Ming, and after that, the two quietly leaned against the cover, slightly showing their heads.

    In fact, there were guards on their side, and there were quite a few of them. However, this time, the people on the other side were very careful in their movements, and the movements were very small. In addition, Huang Feng and the others were very tired.  , inevitably some negligence.

    And if Huang Feng hadn't had better hearing than others, he wouldn't have heard that sound.

    Huang Feng and Zheng Ming were lying on the bunker, but they didn't see anything, it was pitch black outside.

    "Go and put out the fire around us." Huang Feng said to Zheng Ming.

    Although Huang Feng was not Zheng Ming's boss, Zheng Ming accepted Huang Feng's order without the slightest hesitation.

    Soon, Huang Feng and the others were also in the dark. In this way, they were relatively safer. However, if they wanted to be truly safe, they had to find out those people they touched, and then eliminate them.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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