"Captain, the devil's artillery unit can't come up from behind, and in such weather, they actually pull the infantry artillery up the mountain, and they don't know what they put in their heads."

The eagle came running back in a white suit, apparently inquiring about something interesting.

Li Feng took the binoculars and looked out from the snow, with a board underneath, otherwise such a thick snow would have frozen him to death.

"If you know something, tell me."

"The devils have about 400 troops this time, and the most important thing is half of the heavy machine gun squadron they brought.

And the devil's baggage troops are waiting in the back, and once they are connected with the artillery, then we will only have to be beaten. ”

The devil's artillery is very powerful, and under normal circumstances, Li Feng is reluctant to provoke it.

But this time there is no way, the devil is determined to eat them, and he can't run if he wants to.

So this time, we can't make a strategic retreat and hide in the mountains like before, we have to find a way to kill the devil.

"It's so easy for them to pick up, and the guy in Lao Tzu's hands is not a vegetarian."

The little fat man showed a fierce coldness on his face, since it was a war, it must be killed, and since it was a murder, it had to be killed.

The wolf is a ferocious animal, especially when it is hungry in winter, even the tiger does not pestle, anyway, if it does not eat meat, it will starve to death, it is better to fight, and there is a possibility of survival.

Li Feng hoped that his troops would be like hungry wolves, with fierce combat effectiveness, and that once they remembered the horn of battle, they could pounce on it and tear the enemy apart.

After all, the little devil's artillery failed to keep up, it is estimated that it was too cold this day, and the devil's artillery was often pampered and pampered, and was unwilling to march in such a cold day.

The baggage troops had already been prepared, just waiting for the two squadrons in front to launch an attack towards the Tuba Road, and then their supplies should also be moved.

It's a pity that the devil's artillery squad has been delayed, and I don't know what to do in the back?

According to the words of the devil Nakasa, at such a short distance, even the turtle should have climbed there, but there was no shadow of the artillery.

So this gave Li Feng a chance, since the devil's artillery didn't care about them and didn't care about the battle, what use did they want? Just kill it.

Since the devils can't do it, then he, Li Feng, doesn't mind helping the devils get rid of their artillery.

In the middle of the night, the snow on the mountain rustled like a knife in the face as the cold wind rustled from the cold wind.

And at this time, there was a group of people who took advantage of the darkness to rush in one direction, each of them was covered with a layer of white, if it were not for the reflection of the moonlight and their movement in the night, they would not be able to see their figures at all.

"How far is it?"

A deep voice rang out, gasping for breath as it continued to move forward.

In such a cold winter night, it is very dangerous to march outside, and if you don't have enough physical strength, you are likely to die outside.

But there is one thing that is even more terrifying, that is, getting lost, there are many mountains around here, if you get lost in the mountains, there is a chance that you will hang up.

In the winter, don't expect anyone to run into the mountains and meet you, no one will be so idle; And even if there were, it was hungry wolves and tigers.

"Boss, it should still be ten miles in front of us, those devil artillery are a bunch of bad goods, and they don't have the slightest awareness of going to war.

It's almost time to turn over the fire, and these devils actually didn't move, and started to cook one by one, as if others didn't know they were here.

When I was investigating, I thought it would take a lot of effort to find them, but who knew how high the smoke of these devils would rise, and I thought it would be difficult to find them. ”

The eagle is the best at running, and there is no problem in running it for dozens of miles at a time, even if it is running with a weight like now, the body can bear it.

If Li Feng hadn't lost a lot of weight and changed from a big fat man to a little fat man, it is estimated that he would have choked for such a long distance.

"Then we will be blessed tonight, the devils don't look down on us, but we can look down on them!"

Li Feng's eyes flashed with a strong fighting intent, if such benefits were let go, then he would be called the third fat man in the future.

Each of them carried the best weapons that the garrison could come up with, thirteen men, fully armed, each with a long and short spear, armed to the teeth.

It's just that such weapons and equipment are too expensive, and arming thirteen people has already produced huge consumption, and it is impossible to expand it.

Fortunately, in this era, the weapons and equipment of various countries are not very good, so having a gun in hand and two grenades hanging on their bodies is already the standard equipment of ordinary soldiers.

As for the sapper shovel or something, then I don't care.

……

The devil's artillery has been very uncomfortable recently, originally they spent the winter in the camp in the north, not to mention wine and meat every day, and most importantly, they could visit the kiln from time to time.

Such a beautiful life can be described as a life of a fairy, but recently, this comfortable life has been broken, and that person is Murakami Tianwen, the captain of the first brigade of the fourth brigade.

But this is an order from their superiors, and they have to obey it, but the devil is angry in his heart, so they can only use this method of delaying the advance to disgust the infantry in front.

The devil artillery was stationed in a field, which was actually a deserted village, with a few houses to live in, and there was no cold wind blowing outside.

These little devils are amazing, and the baggage troops are directly in front of them, so they specially sent someone to fetch a batch of supplies and come back, and then have a banquet in the evening.

Terrible! It's horrible!

If the Murakami in front of him had known that the artillerymen were eating and drinking spicy food, but they were blowing cold wind in front of them, and even the water they drank was burnt snow water, he would probably have used his knife.

"Xinjun, cheers!"

"Okay, Masao-kun."

The little devils burned several fires, and then gathered together from time to time to eat barbecue and drink warm wine, not to mention how comfortable the days were.

"Xinjun, you said that the infantry in front was really embarrassing, it was actually defeated by a group of dirt and eight roads, and it was the famous third squadron, and even the squadron leader was killed.

Not to mention that the entire 3rd Squadron was completely annihilated by the Tubalu, and we specially sent people to exchange the prisoners, and I want me to say that those who were captured by the Tubalu should all commit suicide. ”

I don't know how the devil artillery said such impassioned words, and I don't know how to cut the abdomen with a knife.

"Yes, these infantry have really disgraced the face of the Yellow Army of the Great XX Empire, and now we have to suffer with them."

Devil artillery, you have a lot of complaints in your heart, and you can't wait to scold the infantry with blood.

However, the words quickly dissipated in the clash of glasses.

The devils drank very comfortably, but what they didn't notice was that in the dark night, a pair of bright eyes appeared in the shadows from time to time to watch them, like a group of ghosts in the dark night......

These people are Li Feng and them, after nearly twenty kilometers of marching, they finally found the devil's artillery, but I went to find that this group of people were drinking.

This makes the little fat man happy to blossom, God-given opportunity, God is creating opportunities for him.

(End of chapter)