"Report!"

"Come in!"

At this moment, a large group of people in the command center were surrounding the sand table to perform, with flags from both sides of the enemy and us being inserted.

A confidential official suddenly walked in with documents in his arms. It seemed that there was important information to report.

"According to the news from the preface, the Japanese recently dispatched armored vehicles and launched an air strike on the Turkish Eighth Route Army.

The first defensive position of Li Feng's army in Furong Town has been broken through by the Japanese, and now they are holding on to the second defensive position."

The Central Army's intelligence system is still possible, at least it can get the information so that it will not be as blind as some troops and will not control the surrounding situation in place.

The commander wearing white gloves also put down the baton in his hand at this time, and then said to the people in front of him:

"I originally hoped that the Japanese and Tujia Route Army would fight to the death, and both sides would be the best, but Tujia Route Army had a great luck. This heavy snow came very timely and saved their lives!

I heard that the Japanese's supplies were not delivered in time, which means that the Japanese will temporarily delay the attack. Once the Tu Eighth Route Army seizes the opportunity, they are likely to drag all the Japanese to death. After all, the Tu Eighth Route Army's drag technique is first-class."

The Central Army commander was wondering whether he was lamenting the incompetence of the Japanese or lamenting the good luck of the Eighth Route Army, but he was a little helpless anyway.

The three or four colonels in front of them felt that it was nothing. Anyway, their offensive was very fierce. If it weren't for the heavy snow, they would have taken down the county town directly in front of them.

The Central Army's plan to attack the Japanese county was suddenly born. To put it bluntly, the group of people who wanted to do business with Li Feng gathered a lot of friends, and then took them to attack the county to rescue the Eighth Route Army.

Until now, there is no doubt in Chongqing. It is impossible to help the Eighth Route Army. After all, the two sides were still having conflicts some time ago, so it would be good if they didn't face each other.

...

Li Feng was wrapped in a cotton coat, even with goggles on his eyes, and no inch of his skin was exposed. Then he put on a white cloak, and his whole body was integrated with the snow. He could not tell that there was anyone there when he lay on the ground.

The sky started to snow again, and it seemed that it was getting heavier and heavier. Just now, the snow was at least half a foot thick. This was a good thing for their current battle, but it was not that good for the people in the rear. After all, when the winter came, their shortage of supplies would become even more tense.

But these are not the most important things. The most important issue at present is to give the Japanese a knife and then sneak attack the Japanese transport team. Anyway, they are going to drag them to death.

Right in front of me was the command center of the Japanese brigade. The tents were set up very neatly, and smoke was floating. I think the Japanese were cooking now.

"Let's see how the Japanese dressed?"

Of course, things like telescopes must be carried in advance. In addition, Li Feng and the others are very close, so it is easy to see the clothes that the Japanese are wearing.

Except for some Japanese officers who had some military coats on their bodies, the rest of Japanese soldiers were wearing autumn clothes and had never seen a few cotton coats at all.

"Hoho, the Japanese are in a bad luck this time. It seems that their supplies have not been shipped. Since this is the case, we will find a way to get their transport team in advance. If we can't beat these Japanese to death, we will have to freeze them to death!"

A group of people quietly climbed down the hillside and returned to the other side of the position.

After returning to the position, I found that the soldiers were idle and had nothing to do, so I could only shovel snow in the trenches. When people move, they would be warm and not very cold.

As for the injured soldiers, they have been carried down now, and the people in the trench are basically all well-armed.

The reporters like to make trouble, and walked into the trenches wearing large cotton coats. Those who didn't know thought they wanted to give comfort to the soldiers, and those who knew knew that these people were here to interview them now.

The veterans had nothing to say. They almost finished what they should say yesterday. What else can they say today?

"I heard that the Japanese don't have cotton coats. As I said, they'll freeze to death!"

"Yes, they're frozen to death..."

During the interview, the veterans said this. Anyway, if the Japanese froze to death, they could die fewer people!

Li Feng and a group of people quietly walked around the rear of the Japanese. He knew where the Japanese transport team was. After all, there was some important throat. He asked the nearby county brigade and district brigade to blow it up. The Japanese had not arrived yet, so they must have been blocked in those places.

Soon Li Feng found the Japanese transport team. Three trucks of supplies were blocked in a canyon. There was no way. The stone in front was too big. He could only use an explosion to blow it up and then slowly transport it.

Seeing the puppet troops doing hard work, the fat man couldn't help laughing. These people should have worked hard and save them from bullying the people in wolves all day.

"Brothers, it's time for them to work. The Japanese have severely insufficient cases. There are only a few dozen people transporting supplies. Even if they don't get rich this time, it's almost the same.

It just so happened that the soldiers lacked supplies for the winter. This time, let the Japanese continue to freeze and they must freeze their brains!"

After saying that, Li Feng ordered someone to attack these Japanese. When the Japanese transport operations were taken, they thought it was the guerrillas from the Eighth Route Army who came. The troops in charge of the battle soon fought with the Eighth Route Army.

As they fought, they found something was wrong. Why are these guerrillas so powerful in combat?

In the end, all the Japanese died, and the puppet soldiers lay on the ground one by one and dared not move. Although the ground is very cold now, no matter how cold it is, it is not important to save your life!

The little fat man ignored these puppet troops at all. After confiscating their guns, he would leave them alone. He just kicked them twice when he saw them disliked.

Seeing that the road was almost cleaned by the puppet army, the fat man happily drove the truck right ahead. Although there were several sections of road blocked on this road, these supplies could be temporarily stored in the guerrillas, as long as the Japanese were not allowed to take them away, they would do anything.

Li Feng felt very heartbroken when the three big trucks were destroyed, especially when he saw the corpse of the truck under the cliff, he always felt that he was a little loser now. He wiped two tears that did not exist in the corner of his eyes and took the people away.

"Oh, the Japanese are just rich. When they turn around, they will lose their trucks. They have been staying up late late at night and have pleated!
Chapter completed!