The so-called rest is not real rest, it is more accurate to say that it is better to close the eyes and recuperate, no one can really fall asleep at this time, which is why many veterans get post-war syndrome after the war.

Their spirits have been in a state of high tension, and a short break will slow down their consumption, but they are still in a state of high vigilance.

Li Feng was wearing a steel helmet on his head, which was already mottled at the moment, and there should have been some stones scratched just now.

The imps are not only guns, but also grenadiers and grenades, and the iron filings and flying stones produced by these explosives are fatal injuries if they hit a person's head.

Therefore, even if the steel helmet can't prevent bullets, it's not useless, as long as you prevent these but pieces and the like, you can reduce casualties to a great extent, after all, your brain is not as hard as steel!

They had very few steel helmets, not all of them had them, and many of them were still wounded and had great wounds on their bodies.

But as long as these fighters are not mortally wounded, they will put a bandage on his wound and continue to stay in the line of fire, not going down.

Only those soldiers who were seriously injured would stay in the rear, and Shen Yi had been preparing at this time!

The operating room has been prepared, and the medicines have been placed next to it early, just so that these wounded can be treated as soon as possible.

Xiao Wen has nothing to do, she was originally a wounded man, but it doesn't mean that she doesn't want to do things.

The soldiers had not yet prepared their meals, and the ammunition could not be reasonably distributed, so she simply took the initiative to take on this task.

Batches of ammunition were carried into the trenches by the soldiers......

Li Feng and the others are all wiping their guns, and the performance of the guns is affected by geographical conditions, especially the fact that a single piece of sediment cannot be put into the gun, otherwise there will really be a phenomenon of exploding.

If something goes wrong with the gun on the battlefield, it is fatal, and it is not uncommon for the enemy to be killed by the enemy, so no soldier wants to be the culprit of this kind of injustice.

Even Li Feng would wipe his gun with his hands, it was best to apply some oil, and if it didn't work, he would use a cloth to wipe some of the original oil.

Uncle Song was still injured, and a shrapnel was scratched on his waist, but fortunately it was stuck on his belt, otherwise he would have to pull it down for surgery.

But even so, there were countless abrasions on the face, and even the bandages were too lazy to wrap them, and the blood dried up after a while, mixed with the dirt, and the face looked particularly hideous.

There was no hairspray, only hair mixed with mud and sweat, no neat clothes, only tattered military uniforms, no white and clean face with a little ash, only a rough face full of stubble and wounds!

Li Feng hadn't shaved for several days, and since he joined the Eighth Route Army, he felt that the beard on his face kept growing outward.

Especially when he was nervous, the beard on his face kept coming out, he was not yet twenty years old, and the beard on his face looked like an uncle, ugly!

"The general attack of the devil is estimated to be more violent, and we have to think of countermeasures!"

The devil's artillery estimated that he had to prepare, and when Li Feng and Uncle Song were chatting, they didn't see a single shell falling from the sky, and it was estimated that the cannon barrel was still being maintained.

But this just gave the Eighth Route Army a chance to breathe, Li Feng and they had something to eat at this time, so that they could wait for work and let the devils go to work.

"Squad leader, the devil organized a squad of troops this time, and he carried two light machine guns, and there was a heavy machine gun in the back to suppress the formation, it seems that he wants to take us down in a wave."

Jiang Yu has also fought, this little trick can't help his eyes, not to mention that the devils don't want to use stratagems at all, they think that Tubalu is just cunning, and the combat effectiveness is not worth mentioning at all.

The casualties just now were just careless, and they didn't expect that there was a light machine gun on the dirt road in front of them.

There are many things that the devils didn't expect, for example, when they were preparing for the second wave of attacks, Li Feng kept putting a grenadier with a grenade, and a small grenade flew into the devil's pile, and the devil was blown up on the spot and called his father and mother.

"Baga, what do you give!"

A devil soldier Cao held a katana and commanded the devil soldiers to rush forward, and the devil with the devil army flag tied to the bayonet was the first to rush forward, but he was blown up by Li Feng's cannonball, one thigh was missing, and the whole person covered the wound and kept screaming.

The bomb is easy to use, this small cannon will make the devil lose one or two combat effectiveness, but it can't be used often, after all, the speed of the little devil is still quite fast, and it quickly rushed to the front of him.

Da-da-da-da!

Han Xiong's machine gun kept ringing, this second-cargo operation machine gun is still good, even if he was shot in the shoulder, he refused to get out of the line of fire, tied in bandages, his eyes were red, and he kept cursing.

"Damn, the little devils are coming."

The little devils really have a kind, even if there are bullets shooting out in front of them, they still rush forward one after another, and they seem to be completely unafraid of bullets.

Li Feng has read from some classics, the little devil is fighting, and sometimes he will dilute some strange things in the past, smoking can reduce stress, but if you add some more materials, it can produce a paralyzing effect, and the whole person is fluttering, even if he is injured, he will not be so painful in a normal state.

That's why the little devil rushed so violently, on the one hand, he was brainwashed by the bushido spirit, and on the other hand, he was paralyzed by these strange drugs.

The devil's charge was quite fierce, but Li Feng's bullets were even more fierce, and when the devil rushed to the front, he found that there were only a dozen devils, and there were not many bullets in the bolts on both sides.

At this time, the one who pulls the bolt of the gun again is a fool, and the bayonet can often cause more damage.

Li Feng's spear had already been inserted with a bayonet, and as soon as a devil rushed up, the wind smashed the butt of a gun on his leg, knocking him down on the spot.

But who is Li Feng, his body has long been dodged, a bayonet pierced under the opponent's ribs, and his hand quickly twisted, the devil's face instantly distorted and turned blue, and his expression looked very painful!

"Ahh......hh

A soldier grabbed the bayonet that the devil had stabbed into her abdomen and screamed, blood spilling from the corners of his mouth, and then pulled the grenade on his body.

Rumble~

A violent explosion swallowed up the two people, and the warrior and the devil died together, and I am afraid that this is the phenomenon that killed one person enough.

A man should stand up to the sky, even if he dies, he must drag the enemy to die together, and the pain can be shouted, but he must not be cowardly before he dies.

Li Feng also killed red eyes at this time, the bayonet in his hand had long been missing, I don't know where to find a machete, watching a devil press a soldier to the ground, Fangfang's guns were tightly buckled together, the devil wanted to press the soldier's neck to suffocate him, just when he was about to succeed, Li Feng slashed at his neck with a knife in the back.

From time to time in the position, I remembered that the explosion that died with the devil blew his head a little blind, and now his head is a little dizzy, and after staggering to cut off the head of one devil, he will go to find the next one.