The ancients said that the Yang family's seven sons went back to the other, but now Rong Yibai destroyed the Japanese arsenal at the cost of three-quarters of the loss. It is tragic and patriotic.

"Your roster will appear in our history books in the future, so that every young man in the future will remember you in his heart."

There were only eleven people in the entire Rong row. They blew up the Japanese arsenal and suspended the Japanese attack for at least three days, winning time for Li Feng's next arrangement.

There are less than 15 Eighth Route Army soldiers who can still move on this battlefield, and everyone is injured. Even if they are bandaged, they are unwilling to leave the battlefield. It is now, even if they endure, they will endure the ghost to death.

Zhou Dafang was injured a little, his arm was cut by stone slabs, and a shrapnel was deeply embedded in his abdomen. The medical soldier asked him to go down and rest, but the guy's eyes were covered with bloodshot and kept shouting that he would not go down.

"I can't go down... Company Commander, let me stay here. There are only a dozen people left in one of my ranks. How can you get down?"

It is a strange thing to get off the line of fire. Sometimes many people want to go down right away, but sometimes some people would rather die than die in the trenches.

The little fat man agreed to Zhou Dabangzi's request. Many soldiers were injured and stayed here. There was no reason why he, a platoon leader, was making a special decision at this time. Even the little fat man himself was injured, so he was still lying in his account!

"Brothers, I can tell you very clearly that the Japanese on the other side can't stand it anymore. Their current troops may not be as strong as ours. Although their combat power is slightly stronger than ours, I will tell you the good news, that is, the Japanese have no bullets and their arms shops are blown up.

Next, we can stay up late and endure them to death, but I am not going to do this. I am going to kill them all. The Japanese have so many tricks. Tomorrow we will launch a counterattack and let the Japanese taste our power."

A group of soldiers almost got crazy when they heard this news. They liked to fight with the Japanese who were in a hurry to get ammunition. The advantage of bullets against bayonets is definitely great, and their situation will be much better next.

Li Feng's prediction was correct, especially Chi Zeshengbian's words, because the Japanese have strong combat power and sufficient logistics. Although the line is temporarily broken, it does not mean that the Japanese are not good at it!

The next morning, the Japanese suddenly retreated, and the eagle ran back and the eyes were covered in blood when they ran back. Now is indeed a good time to counterattack.

"Boss, the Japanese retreated at least ten miles away. If we take advantage of this time, we can definitely beat the dog who fell into the water."

"Okay, order the artillery to prepare. Let's advance slowly and blast his family with artillery first!"

"yes!"

The moment of counterattack came at this time, and all the soldiers polished their bayonets and prepared to slaughter the Japanese.

Ogawa has been in trouble recently. He originally thought that the command of five squads of troops and many nearby garrison troops would definitely be able to wipe out the opposite Tu Eighth Route Army. Who knew that they would actually retreat by this time.

According to their estimates, the Tujiao Route Army now has sufficient ammunition than them, and each one is full. Unlike their soldiers, they only drank a bowl of porridge that could reveal the figures of people for breakfast. No matter how it goes on, it will be a mutiny sooner or later!

“When will our supplies arrive?”

"At the fastest, tomorrow morning!"

The deputy squadron leader replied anxiously, no one expected such a thing to happen. The people in the chariot squadron did not avenge their previous shame at this time. Who knew that the infantry suddenly couldn't do it!

"Appoint the troops in front to block it. As long as we persist until tomorrow morning, we will definitely be able to kill the Tu Eighth Route Army on the other side."

Ideals are beautiful, reality is skinny.

Xiaochuan just thought that after receiving Bu Ji tomorrow, he would beat Tu Eighth Route Army Group. Who knew that the deputy squadron leader who was standing next to him took the call and poured a basin of cold water on him.

"No, Master, unless the superiors have sent us troops, even if we receive supplies, we will definitely not be opponents of the Tu Eighth Route Army opposite. Their combat power is similar to ours. The most important thing is that their logistics seems to be continuous. After fighting for so many days, they have become stronger and stronger."

This is a strange truth. The Eighth Route Army had basically no logistical advantages, otherwise they would not have been swept around by the Japanese every time.

But the Eighth Route Army in front of them seemed to be against the other people. The more they fought, the weaker they became, the stronger they were.

"As long as the rumors are, the Eighth Route Army in Huangshui Town is a very powerful Chinese army."

"We ask for Air Force support!"

The most troublesome thing came. At this time, the Japanese actually began to ask for support from the Air Force, or the support of the Air Force.

"Yoxi, the master is indeed brilliant!"

...

At this time, Li Feng was quietly pulling the artillery and advancing slowly, preparing to fight the Japanese. He had quietly moved to a place less than two kilometers from the first position last night. In front of him was the Japanese's temporary base camp, and I believe they will be found soon.

"Eagles, we must take the first position again, otherwise our artillery will not be able to exert the advantage."

"Okay, boss, just say what should I do?"

Defensive wars are different from tough battles. People who can attack may not necessarily defend. Similarly, people who can defend may not necessarily attack. For example, Zhou Dabangzi can only attack.

"Turn directly to attack and take the first position at one time."

"yes!"

The infantry cannon cooperated with the little fat man and never fought like this, but he could also learn from the Japanese's three axes, and the artillery bombed the infantry after bombing the infantry.

As it turned out, the Japanese were stunned by the beating. They thought that their retreat was to give the biggest face to the Tu Eighth Route Army. Who knew that these eighties dared to counterattack?

Especially before the attack, there was a burst of artillery bombardment, which directly caused them to be terrified. Before they could react, a group of screaming Tujiao Route Army members rushed up in front of them. The most important thing was that the group of people who were leading the way were all holding submachine guns.

How else can I beat this?

Da da da da da~

The fat man fucked seven or eight Japanese devils in one stroke. He didn't know that he wasn't dead. Anyway, he knew that the big dog was holding a mace in one hand and just looked at his head. If he could survive this way, Li Feng felt that it was time to do a good human body research for the Japanese devil.

In less than two hours, they regained the first position and forced the Japanese to the front, and both sides returned to the initial situation.

Xiaochuan was still irritating at this time, why didn’t the bomber have yet?

After Li Feng took the first position, he was not happy at all because he did not believe in the Japanese on the other side and did not know the current situation. However, the other party has not retreated until now, which means that the other party must have a backup plan now.

"Not good, it's an air strike!"

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Chapter completed!