"Boss, the Japanese probably have a squadron. What should we do if our troops are not strong enough?"

Li Feng and the others also brought more than 100 people, but they brought them to get things, and many of them were recruits, so it would be nonsense to expect them to fight.

However, Li Feng was obviously not that panic. Since he dared to come, he would definitely have some reliance.

"Don't be afraid, Gu Tongfang should take action at this time, it depends on how these Japanese choose."

The fact that the Japanese were not trustworthy was not beyond Li Feng's expectations. If prisoners were exchanged under normal circumstances, Li Feng believed that the Japanese would not do this because there was no benefit.

But this time it was different. He had let the Japanese suffer all the hardships before. Now the Japanese seized the opportunity and of course they wanted to get back 10%.

"Zhongzuo, the fighting power of the Tu Eighth Route Army on the opposite side is not good, I suggest that we immediately dispatch all the troops to wipe out them."

"Wait for Lord Zhongzuo, I think the Tujiao Route Army must have a conspiracy. We must not fall into the trap of each other. The fat man named Li Feng is insidious and cunning. Since he dares to come, he must have made sufficient preparations."

Before the rope on Taro Sato's body was untied, he shouted loudly at the Japanese Nakasa.

Murakami walked over quickly and asked in confusion.

"Why did Sato Kwan say that?"

"Because we fought a war with this man and had a certain understanding of him. He is the kind of person who has a killer weapon but can be resistant. So I think there must be a conspiracy behind the Tujiao Route Army... Ah, Zhongzuo, don't... don't attack rashly... Ah~"

At the end of the day, Sato suddenly covered his stomach and screamed. Murakami walked up to support him and shouted:

"Quick, medic!"

"Sato Kun Sato Kun, how are you?"

"Nakasa... Sato is incompetent and failed to bring Inoue Jun back...I..."

"Stop talking, go to heal first, the third squadron needs to be led by you!"

The Japanese had a very simple idea, that is, they could not let the number of the third squadron be revoked, and they had to reorganize another one.

Taro Sato is the squadron leader of this new third squadron. Murakami hopes to rebuild an elite force, and the top Japanese devils also want to save some face, so he spares no effort to replace the prisoner.

There are too few veterans in the Japanese. If possible, they hope to exchange all the prisoners. After all, these veterans have rich combat experience, and they were once the elite of the third squadron, so they will definitely play a greater role in the future.

Taro Sato fainted, but his hands were always covering his stomach, and he didn't know if he had eaten something bad.

Of course, Li Feng knew about this kind of thing, after all, he had some trouble with what he gave Sato Taro.

Now the man has returned to the Japanese. He has given the man to the other party alive. Whether the other party dies has nothing to do with him. He only cares about whether the weapon can be brought back.

"Yo Xi, order the First Squadron to attack and must kill the Tu Eighth Route Army in front of you."

As soon as the Japanese Nakazo's order was gone, a communication soldier carrying a radio station rushed over.

"In the report, the direction of Wushan Town is urgently powered. Our second squadron was attacked by the Chinese army and asked for support!"

"Baga, there are not many Chinese troops in the area where the Second Squadron is located. They even ask for support. Is the squadron leader of the Second Squadron a squadron squadron squadron squadron squadron?"

Murakami was almost angry now, and his enemy was right in front of him. He wanted to kill the little fat man immediately.

He was once the captain of the Third Squadron. When the Third Squadron was completely destroyed, he vomited blood and fainted.

Now I finally seized the opportunity, but suddenly something went wrong halfway.

"Zhongzuo, the Eighth Route Army dispatched artillery, and there were two infantry artillery bombarding our bunker. Now the second squadron is almost unable to support it and we urgently need our support."

The communication soldier replied anxiously, and then a captain rescued him and grabbed Murakami and persuaded him loudly:

"Zhongzu, we must hurry over and support immediately. The stronghold in Wushan Town must not be broken, otherwise everything will be wasted.

This group of 8th Route Army has the opportunity to deal with them. It is not too late for us to come and kill them in half a month's sweep. Now we should take people to support the Second Squadron as soon as possible."

The brigade adjutant was a little anxious to touch Murakami. At this time, the overall situation should be the priority and must not act voluntarily.

Murakami inserted the samurai sword back, glanced fiercely at Li Feng's direction, and then waved his hand and shouted:

"Retreat and support Wushan Town!"

Bang!

What Murakami didn't know was that the little fat man had already aimed at him at this time, but the shot was not accurate, and the bullet pierced Murakami's arm.

“Ah~”

"Zakazuo, how are you?"

"It's okay, let's retreat immediately!"

Murakami is also a persevering Japanese devil, otherwise he would not have led an infantry brigade of more than 1,000 people.

The fat man on the other end saw that the shot did not kill anyone, and he patted his thighs in a little annoyed.

"What a pity!"

"Go back and pass the order to Gu Tongfang immediately, and ask him to retreat with his people immediately."

This is a game, a game that forced the Japanese to get in.

If the Japanese still insist on their own actions, the Wushan Town stronghold may be eaten by Gu Tongfang.

Even if Li Feng gave up these supplies, he would be a big profit. After all, capturing the Wushan Town stronghold would be equivalent to making Huangshui Town and Wushan Town smooth north and south, cutting off the Japanese's logistics supplies, making them unable to launch a larger offensive against southern Jin.

"Boss, if you ask me, you should let your brothers go up and kill the Japanese. This Japanese is a central assistant, and he is also a high-ranking official!"

There are guys like Eagles everywhere, and I haven't finished writing my own reviews. I still want other things now.

"Okay, hurry up and write a review! Sister, I need to check it."

It's strange that Eagle is not that kind of pervert, but he actually walked into the female soldier's dormitory and almost slept on the other woman's bed.

If this were the case in the past, the Eagle would probably be shot, but the Eagle went to catch people. Who knew that he had been trapped and then he slept on the female soldier's bed.

"Boss, didn't we say we wouldn't mention this?"

The eagle seemed to have been grabbed by someone, and her face looked so ugly. A few days ago, a spy from the Japanese came in. The eagle was sure, but who knew that the spy actually broke into the female soldier's dormitory. The eagle was in trouble now.

This matter cannot be said everywhere for the time being, so the eagle's review was finalized, and it must be read out in front of the female soldiers.

"Okay, okay, I won't say it anymore!"

The little fat man was convinced, the Eagle was really good. If he hadn't brought people there in time, his life would have been in danger.
Chapter completed!