has become a rich man, and naturally he can no longer fight like the poor barehead style before, for no other reason, because it is a loss to fight like that.

The Eighth Route Army is all poor, and it has never fought a few rich battles at all, and the head of the Independent Regiment, Commander Xia, has only fought a beautiful battle after receiving Li Feng's assistance last time, otherwise he can only hide in the mountains and fight guerrilla warfare with devils.

Xu Qiang, this guy hasn't done anything recently, but he likes to assemble artillery, scolding while loading artillery, and can't help wiping his tears after scolding, Li Feng who watched it felt that this guy was a little nervous.

"Which son of a bitch raised it? I almost broke the barrel of Lao Tzu's cannon, don't let Lao Tzu find out, or add some gunpowder to your meal......"

"Ouch, Green Sundrop, this is really a bastard, he just broke the wheel of this cannon, how can this cannon move?"

Li Feng has never been there since he went once, and he is not angry, so there is no reason to listen to this guy complain every day.

Many of the artillery parts that were pushed off the train last time were broken, and you can't blame everyone, it's very difficult to get it off the train, and if you stay on it, it's not cheap!

Although it was broken a lot after it was taken down, it was still usable to be repaired by sending it to the arsenal for repair, and there were a lot of good guns that could be assembled a little bit!

Li Feng liked the four small mountain cannons in front of him, so he decided to let the little devil also taste the taste of the cannonballs.

The old mountain cannon is much lighter than the Type 92 infantry gun, and it can be easily pulled by one person, as long as it is not a mountain road, a donkey is estimated to be able to pull two or three.

Each squadron has a task, so the guard company in Furong Town naturally has a task, there are many troops around the station, and the militia and their regular army together are estimated to be six or seven hundred people, not counting the ordinary people who can do logistics at any time.

The old lady has finished calculating the supplies, she thinks that they will definitely not be good this time, the little devil's head is useless, he can't eat or drink, and he stumbled when he sent it to Chongqing to exchange some credit, it is better to rob the devil's arsenal directly, maybe he can make a fortune to relieve his little lover.

Damn, fortunately, Li Feng doesn't know about this, otherwise he will probably vomit blood in anger, and he has to take care of your lover when he gets rich, and he thinks about his husband before he gets married, and he is ruthless!

Seven or eight squadrons had already begun to fight, and the little devil led a large number of puppet troops to launch a sweep towards the Eighth Route Army station.

Many troops of the 1st Division in the vicinity have already evacuated their original positions, trying to break through the encirclement of the devils and reach a safe place, but a certain little fat man seems to have not heard the advice of his superiors, and stubbornly stayed in place, refusing to move half a step.

Regarding the questioning of his superiors, Li Feng said this:

The people in the neighborhood were reluctant to let us go, so we couldn't go.

This is very reasonable, Li Feng entangled many ordinary people in this vicinity, not only let some homeless people settle down again, but also gathered many homeless people to rejoin the great cause of construction.

If the Eighth Route Army left, these people might really have no way to live, so Li Feng felt that he couldn't go.

And now he feels that his head is very iron, and there is no problem at all with the devil, so why should he run?

"Comrade Xiao Wen!" Li Feng stood in front of the map and shouted very seriously, and the old lady behind hurriedly stood up and said "arrive".

"How is the allocation of materials in each department?"

"Report to the captain, it has been configured, and several batches have been configured, which can be delivered to all departments at any time."

"Okay, since that's the case, then let's just stir up a mess around here, fight, I, Li Feng, am not afraid of anyone, if there is a kind of bayonet, bayonet to bayonet, Lao Tzu will definitely stab your eyes!"

At this moment, Li Feng wanted to sing a sentence about chrysanthemums bursting all over the mountain, but considering that this situation didn't seem to be very suitable, he kicked the second fat who rolled over, and scolded angrily: "Put away your chrysanthemums!" ”

Every squadron leader under Li Feng has experienced tough battles, knows how to deal with devils most effectively, and knows how to give full play to my strengths.

Originally, Li Feng thought that they would be able to defeat the devil this time, until the news of the devil's dispatch of armored vehicles appeared on the intelligence, and the little fat man felt that this situation seemed to be not quite right, and it was okay for a squadron of armored vehicles to dispatch two or three, but it was a bit strange to dispatch a squadron of armored vehicles.

Moreover, there are always planes flying around in the sky, and there are no eggs, Li Feng doesn't believe that these planes are coming at them, if they are willing to spend such a large amount of capital on a guerrilla formation devil, then the little devils of the nearby Tang Army are going to use heavy artillery brigades?

"Captain, according to the news from the superiors, a whole squadron of armored vehicles was found directly east of us, and now it has been divided into three parts, distributed and marching towards here, here, and here."

Cheng Feng, the staff officer of the headquarters, always held the baton to report the three locations on the map, and at this time Li Feng also knew the devil's intentions.

"This place seems to be the people of the Tang Legion, the second division and one brigade, the tone of the little devil is really big enough, only three squadrons of troops dare to attack nearly three divisions of the Tang Legion!"

A fat man guessed wrong this time, and Cheng Feng on the side couldn't help coughing, and then began to explain:

"Captain, in fact, these three units of the Tang Legion are not full, not even half of them, the two divisions add up to 6,000 people, and the brigade is at most 2,000 people, and this must also count the strong men they temporarily captured, if I have three squadrons of devils in my hands, plus the artillery of the armored vehicle squadron and the support of aviation units, I dare to fight them, and I am eighty percent sure that I will eat them."

The little fat man couldn't help but open his mouth wide when he heard this, Cheng Feng definitely wouldn't lie, his information was given to him by his superiors.

The only thing that the little fat man didn't expect was that the people of the Tang Army ate empty salaries so ruthlessly, and a unit actually had more than half of the empty quota, which was terrible to fight.

"The Tang Army is powerful enough, it is not ripe to eat fat on the border of Henan, and the people who eat empty salaries are so ruthless, I don't know what those people in Chongqing should do now?"

The little fat man sighed deeply in his heart, these officers are so hateful, they can actually sell the interests of the country in order to fill their own pockets.

Since the devil is going to the Central Army, then Li Feng naturally doesn't need to take care of too many idle things, first deal with the problems on his side, as for the Central Army, he can help if he can, and if he can't help him, there is no way.

The entire Tang Legion uses the best weapons, and if you can't even defeat the devils of the three squadrons, it's time to find a wall to reflect on.