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Chapter 420 Air Raid

War is so helpless. There are always things you can't imagine. Even Zhuge Kongming cannot do it completely, let alone Li Feng, who is not even as good as Zhuge Liang's toe.

"Are you coming up with artillery?"

The little fat man suddenly asked, and the eagle chopped off a Japanese man's head with a knife, looked at him in confusion, and said:

"The mortars have been pulled up. As for the infantry and mountain cannons, they are too bulky, so I'll be ready to pull them up later."

"Let him pull him up and order Xu Qiang to hide immediately with the artillery, as far as possible from the position, the Japanese may launch an air strike."

"What? Air raid?"

When the eagle heard this, he threw the saber in his hand, stepped on his legs and ran backwards. The artillery is now their most valuable property, so you must not let the Japanese plane explode.

Xu Qiang cherishes artillery even more and treats artillery as his wife, hoping to hug them and sleep with them every day.

As soon as he received Li Feng's order, he immediately asked the artillery to start and drag all the artillery to another place to hide.

"Boss, the artillery is almost hidden. Do we need to retreat next?"

The eagle ran back and asked this. The fat man looked at his watch at this time, and then said helplessly:

"I'm afraid it's too late. The time for the Japanese to call for the air strike was probably last night, otherwise they would have retreated last night.

Judging from today's situation, their plane must have been dispatched now and it will soon fly over us."

"What should I do? You can't just stay here and get bombed."

The eagle was also panicked and didn't know what to do next. After all, he had never done anything like dealing with the Japanese planes.

Just as a group of people were anxious, the Central Army and the Eighth Route Army headquarters also received information, saying that an aviation brigade was dispatched from the Japanese Taiyuan City and the bomber was flying towards Shun County. If there was no mistake, it should be near Danhe Town.

Everyone spread the map and searched for the troops there one by one, and finally locked in Li Feng's troops.

"It must be Li Feng's troops, let them retreat immediately and move to a safe position!"

This is the headquarters' order and the idea of ​​all parties. Anyway, everyone thinks that Li Feng will lose half his life if he doesn't die this time.

For example, in Central County, a major general threw away the baton in his hand and then said to a group of people:

"Do we have a certain army nearby? No matter how many shots are there, we can't let them be destroyed by the Japanese!"

"They are troops of the Eighth Route Army. Although they are under the jurisdiction of Xi'an Camp and belong to our side, everyone knows that this is just a verbal agreement.

This time the Japanese dispatched their tanks and planes. I heard that there were two squadrons of Japanese devils leaning over there, preparing to sweep away other troops of the Eighth Route Army and also attack Huangshui Town. I guess Li Feng was in danger this time.

In addition, we should have a nearby area, and I heard that we are guarding a place called Mazhuang!"

"Mazhuang... This place is very important. I ordered this company to guard it!"

The major general said seriously, but who knew that the staff officer next to him suddenly interrupted:

"Master, that company is not ours, and they were ordered to retreat two days ago."

"What...retreat?"

A group of people in the command center were shocked. How could such an important place in Mazhuang give up?

"When is this news? Why don't I know?"

"Uh... because the people from the intelligence department said that this was not an important news, so I didn't care. I only saw it yesterday."

"Damn, Mazhuang's geographical location is extremely important. Once the Japanese rush into here, their attacks will be like a knife, bypassing our arms and penetrate straight into our hearts."

This is also very strange. The circle of people in the command center cleared the importance of Mazhuang, but what they didn't expect was that they only learned about the news now.

"How is the situation in Mazhuang now?"

"The Japanese have intervened and sent a small team to rush in first. However, it is worth mentioning that at this time, an army from the Eighth Route Army followed closely, and the two sides started street fighting at this time.

But there was a squadron of the Japanese who were eyeing him, and the Eighth Route Army probably couldn't hold on for long."

"Where is our nearest unit?"

The major general and the division commander quickly walked to the next to the map, and his back was already scared and sweated. Then the staff officer next to him quickly asked someone to investigate.

"I found out that the teacher's seat is wrong. The closest thing we are to be in the first battalion of the first regiment!"

"Order them to go to Mazhuang quickly, take down Mazhuang at all costs, and then hold on. We must never let the Japanese step over Mazhuang, otherwise we will come to see each other."

"yes!"

...

The matter in Mazhuang may have been resolved, but Li Feng and the others encountered huge problems. The Japanese bomber was about to arrive. The Third Regiment called him and said that the Japanese bomber had just gone by and should have arrived soon.

The little fat man was covered in sweat at this time, and even with a bandage, he could not feel any pain.

Finally, he looked at the Japanese in front of him and said to a group of brothers:

"Brothers, the Japanese plane will arrive soon. We can't escape, and I'm not going to run. The superior's order is to let us retreat.

But at this time, the Japanese bayonets were already hanging above our heads, and even if we retreat, we would suffer huge casualties.

At that time, the Japanese plane will be driven behind us to explode. Would you like to see this situation?"

"Go to the end, I absolutely don't retreat!"

"Yes, don't withdraw!"

"If you want me to tell me, let's just rush over and kill the Japanese on the other side!"

Zhou Dabangzi also stood up at this time, and the little fat man smiled and said:

"Yes, you can't run away, but we still have the courage and bloodiness to fight. Let's rush down and fight the Japanese. If you don't work, you can fight the bayonet. I don't believe that the Japanese will fly together and blow them up!"

When he said this, the little fat man had no clue. He was really afraid that the Japanese would do this, but he wanted to gamble, although the chance of winning was 50% or 50% of the bet.

"Brothers, are you willing to fight back?"

"Kill~"

"Kill~"

"Kill~"

With three shocking killing roars, the soldiers became passionate. At this moment, they were as energetic as if they were injected with chicken blood. They put life and death aside. Facing the enemy, they would never lack the courage and determination to fight.

At this time, Li Feng picked up his rifle, and there was a submachine gun hanging on his body. The guard next to him smiled and said:

"Company Commander, my legs are still good, I can help you with a knife."

"Okay, brothers, tell me to kill..."

"Kill~"

Beep ~

The Japanese originally thought that the Eighth Route Army would be honest on the position, but what they didn't expect was that at this time, they suddenly heard the Eighth Route Army's charge.

For a moment, everyone became nervous. The ammunition on their bodies was in a hurry, and they hadn't eaten for a long time. They probably absorbed 80% of the food they ate tonight, and now they can't even pull out shit.
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