Chapter 216: Sick

There are only seventy or eighty of them, and there are more than twenty of them, although the devils have been marching and chasing for a long time, they are also almost unable to walk.

But if they really want to be attacked, with the little devil's will to fight, I really don't know how much combat power they can exert.

Recently, Zhang Yunfei has been hit hard, and he really doesn't dare to make this guarantee, the devil can still exert a few percent of his combat effectiveness, and the little devil is just as terrible.

Especially some time ago, they tossed a little ruthlessly, and now the devil is crazy and wants to find the eight roads desperately.

So no matter how much you overestimate the devil, Zhang Yunfei is always very unsteady in his heart.

In terms of tactics, Zhang Yunfei already attaches great importance to these devils, but Zhang Yunfei still wants to eliminate this group of devils.

This group of devils is at its weakest, and the opportunity is rare, if he doesn't kill them, Zhang Yunfei feels panicked.

This time, in order to give full play to the maximum combat power in his hands, he even sent a herald to order various squads to gather around the devil The heralds were militiamen, leaving behind Huzi and Li Ergou, two veterans with combat experience.

"Boss Zhang, why don't we retreat first, and when the teams are assembled, it's not too late for us to surround the devils." Li Ergou, who was following Zhang Yunfei, said a little apprehensively.

Zhang Yunfei: "......"

Li Ergou is estimated to be crossed out from the combat effectiveness column.

"Do you think you're stupid or a devil?" Zhang Yunfei glared at him dissatisfied.

"It's supposed to be a fool." Li Ergou was very convinced, if he was not stupid, why would he chase Qi Dajiu and them to death, just Qi Dajiu and their poor and sour appearance, no matter how they look at it, they don't look like fat sheep.

"Uh, you're feeling pretty good, keep up this two-fool style." Zhang Yunfei was completely speechless.

Think about it from another perspective, if you are the commander of this team, what will you think if you see that the other party suddenly has reinforcements, but still don't fight with you, of course, you think that the other party still has a large wave of reinforcements on the way.

The devil is arrogant, but he is not stupid, he naturally has to consider retreating, and then he saw the people who retreated and transferred, with the urine of the devil, he naturally had to burn and kill like crazy, so as to vent the frustration of chasing so far or being escaped by the eight roads.

They must fight this battle, the first is to block the devils for a period of time, to buy a little time for the people to evacuate, and the second is to test the combat effectiveness of the devils.

If the devils consume a lot of physical energy and reduce their combat power because of the long march, then they don't mind dragging the enemy here directly, and wait until the squads arrive to encircle the devils.

Zhang Yunfei was still determined to eat the fat meat delivered to the door, and he originally felt that his troops had enough guns and ammunition, but at present, the expansion of the militia in various regions of the county has suddenly caused their demand for weapons to surge.

The young and middle-aged people in the villages are still a little apprehensive about joining the Eighth Route Army, after all, they are far away from their hometowns and worried about their parents, wives and children, but they are much more enthusiastic about participating in the district squad and militia.

After all, there are few discipline requirements for this kind of organization, and they only operate around their hometowns, which is a little more acceptable.

In Zhang Yunfei and Sister Jia's imagination, this kind of militia organization has to undertake certain tasks, if there is no weapon, a drill, a point, such a team has a fart, it is better not to form.

Therefore, it is necessary for this team to have a certain number of guns, which makes the weapons in his hand, which were already quite abundant, suddenly become overstretched, and now the need to solve the weapons of the militia is imminent.

Now that this group of little devils has come to the door, how can he be willing to let the other party escape, he still has to find a way to keep the other party.

His idea is good, but it is not easy to leave this group of devils behind.

The devils of Pingchuan have suffered losses repeatedly, and they will not want to retaliate, and it is their character to repay them, although now this group of devils is from Xincheng, and Pingchuan is not subordinate to each other, and there may be problems in cooperation and scheduling.

But once they fight with the devils, it is impossible for the devils and puppet army in Pingchuan not to react, because of the problem of not being subordinate to each other, this reaction speed may be slower.

But it's hard to judge how much slower, after all, an hour slow is also called slow, and a day slow is also called slow, but the nature is completely different.

Due to the rush of time, his strategic concept is not perfect, and there are too many loopholes, so he can only take one step at a time.

Now that the devil is here, the specific situation is unclear, so they can only inquire first.

However, the guerrillas of the Eighth Route Army often encounter unexpected battles and fighter planes are fleeting, so there is not much time for people to make plans, and this tests a commander's ability to command on the spot.

So many times, when Zhang Yunfei commanded the troops to fight, he was not so supportive in his heart, waiting for the approach of the devil at this time, he was also worried in his heart, and he didn't know how the battle situation would develop.

Zhang Yunfei moved his neck, which had been in a slightly sore posture for a long time, and the temporary position of their improvised team naturally couldn't escape the eyes of the devil.

The devil's pursuers are too close to Qi Dajiu and them, and the possibility of wanting to hide from the devil is not high, so the possibility of sneaking up on the devil is very low.

Suddenly, their defensive position did not hide from the devils, and when the devils saw their positions, they immediately stopped at a safe distance.

"What the fuck is this little devil doing?" Qi Dajiu looked at the devil's actions in the distance, and said a little strangely.

"Don't you see, it's a fire to make food, and if it's possible, they might have to sleep for a while." Since they hastily made up a position to hide from the devils.

Zhang Yunfei stopped cautiously and began to stretch his waist towards the rising sun.

Qi Dajiu: "......"

Of course, he knew that the devils had set up a camp in the distance to make a fire and make food, but he always felt that this situation was familiar, and these little devils rushed forward frantically when they saw him.

When they saw Zhang Yunfei's troops, they had to make complete preparations before they attacked, and these little devils also fucking watched people put down dishes, chased and beat them when they saw themselves, and when they saw Zhang Ergou, they had to make fucking preparations.

Do you just want to be soft persimmon like this, do you always feel despised Qi Dajiu felt a nameless surge up, his mother's Zhang Ergou looked down on himself, and his mother's little devil now also looked down on himself, and he really couldn't do it as mud.

"What's wrong with you?" Zhang Yunfei glanced at Qi Dajiu very strangely, what's wrong with this guy, he was fine just now, how can he look like he has seen an enemy who killed his father now.

"Humph!" Qi Dajiu snorted coldly as an answer.

Zhang Yunfei: "......"

He thinks that this guy is not lightly ill.