Chapter 222: Evacuation
On the battlefield, you must believe in your comrades-in-arms, even if it is an unreliable guy like Li Ergou, when he pulls himself.
Zhang Yunfei also believed in their judgment, so he didn't even care about the machine gun, and ran out directly.
Rumble......
A grenade exploded in the alley, and Zhang Yunfei and Li Ergou also fell to the ground.
That guillotine alley is really a good place, people staying inside and outside have no other way but to attack from the front, and as long as the explosion inside avoids the frontal impact, it will basically not suffer any damage.
Although Zhang Yunfei and Li Ergou ran fast, no matter how fast they were, they didn't have to explode fast, and they didn't completely avoid the side of the exit, but the impact shrapnel of the explosion was blocked in the narrow alley.
"Ah......" Li Ergou screamed heartbreakingly.
Zhang Yunfei's ears continued to sound with a shrill roar, and the world lost its voice, but only Li Ergou's high-pitched tenor voice came into his ears.
Although he was a little confused, Zhang Yunfei still felt out the shell gun in his hand for the first time, although they dodged the explosion of the grenade, it did not mean that they were safe.
"Boss Zhang, I was shot." Li Ergou shouted.
However, this time Zhang Yunfei didn't hear what Li Ergou was saying clearly, he just quickly dragged Li Ergou to hide in the corner of the wall.
In order to lower the center of gravity, he couldn't take care of so much at this time, Zhang Yunfei could only drag him to the corner of the wall like a dead dog.
Zhang Yunfei began to carefully examine his wounds.
"Boss Zhang, I won't die." Li Ergou, who was paralyzed on the ground, was weak.
The wounded in this era are also sad, although Li Ergou participated in the Eighth Road not long ago, but he also saw many wounded because of lack of medical treatment, but died in the pain, and now he is injured, completely pessimistic.
"You're really dead." Zhang Yunfei finished examining his wounds, and his head was full of black lines.
"Alas" As soon as he heard this, Li Ergou's eyes became dim.
"The most fucking injury on your body is the abrasion on the ground when you were just dragged along, don't fucking do it again." This guy barely saved his life just now, otherwise Zhang Yunfei would have wanted to kick him to death.
Zhang Yunfei checked it carefully, and only the side of this guy's body was cut by shrapnel on the side of his body, and the other injuries were all abrasions that he had just dragged him to get out.
Li Ergou: "......"
This thing was done, and the hot pain on his body was all dragged out by Boss Zhang, and Li Ergou was completely depressed.
"Don't hurry up, the devil will be coming soon." Seeing Li Ergou sitting stupidly in the corner, Zhang Yunfei reminded.
Now that the whole village has become a battlefield, there is a noise of gunfire and explosions, and this kind of scuffle is actually very bad for them.
They are really messed up, although the devils are also a little confused by their tactics of fighting indiscriminately, but they are still somewhat routine.
Facing the current situation, Zhang Yunfei can also sigh helplessly, in street battles, grenades and other grenades are fundamental, no matter how accurate the marksmanship is, there are too many obstacles, of course, it is useless to fight hard.
Moreover, the ammunition consumed by this group of devils who were tossed by Qi Dajiu and them before was huge, and in this regard, it seemed that all of them were not good for the devils.
But they don't do it themselves, they don't even understand how to conduct effective street fighting, so they fight with devils, can they not suffer.
In Zhang Yunfei's view, in fact, street warfare and guerrilla warfare are the same, that is, they are more patient, more tenacious, more obscene, more insidious battles, sneak attacks, surprise attacks, and so on.
In fact, tunnel warfare is a variant of street warfare, and theoretically the Eighth Route Army should be able to play very slippery.
But this is not the case, in the face of more than forty devils, they fought very hard, this is still a disadvantageous condition for devils in front, and even physical fitness is not in the best form.
That's the gap, this thing can't be bragged about.
"Detachment Zhang, detachment Zhang." A soldier ran down the wall and whispered to him, interrupting Zhang Yunfei's thoughts.
"I'm here, how is your squadron fighting now." Zhang Yunfei asked the correspondent of the Qi Dajiu Squadron.
"More than half of our squadron has already suffered casualties, and the squadron leader asked you how to fight now."
"Qi Dajiu, how did the thirteenth do it, this is his street fighting, he won't lead people to charge in a group, why are there so many casualties."
Correspondent: "......"
"Forget it, tell your squadron leader, let you all withdraw from the village and retreat to the west of the village, we won't fight."
"Ah...... That...... That...... Aren't we ......" The correspondent was very unwilling, the battle was fought like this, and the benefits were not reaped, but the losses were suffered a lot.
Don't they all say that the little devil is a samurai?,It's disgusting to be molested by his mother.,They only lose everywhere.,I always feel that I can't use my strength.。
"Ah what, the people in your squadron are all like Qi Dajiu, their heads are full of muscles, they can't play with little devils in the village at all, are they still in this village and are broken by little devils one by one?"
The correspondent of Qi Dajiu's squadron glared at Zhang Yunfei dissatisfiedly, and in the end he could only keep his mouth shut, he was a cadre, and this level was not equal, and he had to keep his opinions.
"Oh, by the way, tell Qi Dajiu not to make trouble, we have to evacuate, we will also evacuate, if you want to fight outside the village and then stop the devils, understand." Zhang Yunfei once again told the correspondent who was leaving.
"Yes!"
looked at the correspondent who left, and the tiger behind him said fiercely: "Brother, let's just withdraw like this, this is too cheap for these little devils!" It's so embarrassing. ”
"What can you do if you don't withdraw, fight to the death with the little devil?"
Zhang Yunfei also held back the fire, obviously the devil caught a bad deck of cards, but unfortunately the cards in his hand were even worse.
I can't fuck it, so all I can do now is flip the game and do it all over again.
Now he remembered that his biggest goal was to drag the devil and buy time, in fact, street fighting was the most time-consuming, and now that they had actually won time, then naturally there was no need to make indifferent sacrifices.
As for the feelings of the fighters, there is no need to take into account, this is a complete defeat tactically, but strategically they are considered a success.
Now that they have succeeded in dragging this group of devils, it is basically impossible for these devils to evacuate again.
can only wait for their reinforcements to arrive, and then obediently tie their hands and capture.
Now I don't know how long it will take for my reinforcements to arrive, and if it is too late, it is estimated that these devils will also find out that the signs are wrong, and they should retreat.
If the devils retreat immediately now, with their current situation, they really may not be able to stop it, after all, their morale is not high now, and Zhang Yunfei didn't expect the battle to become such a situation.
He thought that it was still possible to fight in the streets with the devil and draw half a catty, but he didn't expect that it was his own side that suffered in the end.