The devil Dazuo was originally marching happily, thinking that this time he would do his best to inflict heavy damage on the Eighth Route Army, and it would be better if he could kill Li Feng.

Just when the little devil was dreaming, he suddenly heard a violent shelling, and at this time he also felt a chuckle in his heart, knowing that something big was not good.

"What's going on with the shelling over there? How does it sound like our Type 92 infantry gun? The devil Dazuo also dismounted at this time, and hurriedly ran towards a high mountain, followed by several officers.

Everyone didn't know what was going on, and the herald in charge of sending the report felt very aggrieved at this time, and he had to follow them up the mountain with a radio on his back, and he couldn't live this day!

The devil took the telescope and looked in the direction of the explosion, although the telescope claimed to be clairvoyant, but it was impossible to see what was going on the other side from several mountains.

Fortunately, the little devil had a map in his hand, and a few Shao Zuo next to him hurriedly took out the map, and after careful comparison, several people finally determined the direction of the shelling.

"Big ...... Osa, the direction of the explosion seems to be ......"

"What is it?" The devil Dazuo is in a very bad mood, and even he himself doesn't know why he is in such a bad mood.

But when his subordinates finished answering the question, he knew why.

"It seems to be our material transfer station, you must know that there are most of our strategic materials there!"

"Nani?" The little devil's jaw was about to drop to the ground in surprise, he didn't expect things to develop like this, didn't he say that Dirt Eight Road was now building fortifications to meet their attack? What's going on at the transit station?

"Send a report immediately to the transfer station to ask, we must keep the material transfer station, and we must not let him fall into the hands of the enemy."

"Hey!"

The so-called soldiers and horses have not moved, the grain and grass go first, the little devil thinks that there is a squadron of people to protect, and there is a wet puppet army next to him as a traitor dog leg to help, there should not be any big problem.

But the traitor is enjoying the devil's wife at this time, how can there be any empty care about the little devil's?

As for the little devils shooting while straining at this time, that feeling is really sour, and I don't know if they want to experience it again.

"Report to the captain, Dazuo called to ask what's going on on our side?" The devil's head was wrapped in bandages several times, and it looked like he had just been hit by a stone.

"We are surrounded here, and it is not clear who the specific enemy is, but it is certain that the transit station has fallen into the hands of the enemy, and we will ask for support and ask for support......"

Damn, Captain Devil thinks he hasn't fought such a battle, why should he fight when they are all running out?

Obviously, Li Feng didn't expect that the devil's resistance was still so fierce, didn't it mean that they were straining now? It stands to reason that your hands should be soft!

"Don't stop attacking, the sniper is responsible for taking out the machine gunners of the devils, and the rest of the people are crawling forward, and they must be killed at the first time."

The person in charge of carrying the materials has already arrived at this moment and has begun to carry the materials, and the little fat man didn't think about dragging these devils at all, he wanted to kill all these devils, which seemed to be more convenient.

The Eighth Route Army's attack this time went smoothly, without any interference, the little devils didn't think of a few heavy machine guns, and they didn't hit a few people except for the fast sound of their rifles.

The little devils are very depressed now, their hands are very soft at the moment, and at the beginning, the marksmanship can ensure that the bullets bite the flesh, but it can't be used to fight, after all, there are not many people who can shoot the gun for a long time while straining.

"Yaga, the abominable dirt eight roads...... Puff~"

I don't know if it's fart or, the little devil scolds and shoots, and then makes this wonderful sound......

The devil Dazuo also received information at this time, and as soon as he heard that the transit station was occupied by unknown people, he immediately guessed that the other party should be the Eighth Route Army.

"It's not good, order the troops to speed up their advance, and immediately exchange fire with Tubalu to reduce the pressure on the transfer station." The commander of the devil was still very decisive, knowing that he should attack the Eighth Route Army in advance now, and then he could send reinforcements to the reinforcement transfer station.

"Dazuo, why are you so sure that this matter was done by Tsuchihachi? There are several divisions of the Central Army nearby, so is it possible that they did it? ”

"No, the relationship between the nearby Central Army and Tubalu is not very good, even if they don't have friction, they won't make such a big sacrifice for each other.

And the character of the Central Army is a bit obscene, if we don't mess with them at this time, they will definitely not mess with us.

Therefore, I concluded that the person who attacked my transit station this time must be Li Fengbu, and no one else would come up with such a solution except him. ”

"But...... We're in charge of defense, but with a squadron of troops, ordinary troops shouldn't be able to defeat them so quickly. ”

The devil estimated that the troops attacking the transit station would have at least two or three thousand people, even if it was a regiment of the Central Army, it was not so powerful, they had about 200 people in a squadron, and they should be able to hold it if they couldn't beat the other side, so it didn't make sense to ask for support just after how long it had been.

The herald was embarrassed to talk about the squadron over there, so he simply handed over the information, and the devil Dazuo almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood when he saw it, but he didn't expect the warriors of the empire to be defeated on a piece of......

Lose face!

"Quick, order the troops to move forward quickly, and be sure to be completely taken at the transit station, and launch a fierce attack on the Eighth Route Army before."

Now that there has been an accident at the transfer station, it is obviously impossible to take down the Eighth Route Army slowly, and only a quick battle can be done, otherwise the materials will not be able to keep up.

Compared with the panic on the devil's side, Li Feng is much more leisurely at the transfer station, there are two more cans next to him, Li Feng is still holding a can of meat in his hand, but unfortunately there is no fire next to it, otherwise it is good to heat this canned meat, and eating cold food does not seem to be good for the stomach.

This time, the number of refugees and militia summoned by the Eighth Route Army is extremely large, everyone can take care of the meal when they come to help, and they can eat at least five or six steamed buns.

Looking at the materials in it, boxes and boxes were loaded onto the carriage, and the little fat man couldn't be happier in his heart.

There are also three large trucks that have just driven in the direction of the Eighth Route Army with supplies, presumably they should be back in half an hour, and they should be able to pull all the supplies back here.

"Little devil, I want to see what you've been eating lately?"

The little fat man threw down the jar in his hand, and said in a smug manner, the three buses that had just driven back were all full of food, no wonder only a small amount of food was found in the warehouse, and the emotional things were all on the big truck!