Mazhuang, located in the southeast of Huangshui Town, directly south of Danhe Town, the two are separated by no more than 30 miles, where a company of the Central Army was once stationed, because of its geographical location is extremely important, so the company of the Central Army is still a reinforced company.

Now Ma Lao San'an said that the people in that place will go to Loukong, which will cause the doors of their Eighth Route Army, Jin Sui Army and Central Army to be wide open, and the devils can send small forces to go around here, and then directly rush into their rear.

"Are you sure?"

Li Feng asked again, Ma Laosan nodded solemnly, for this matter, he also delayed for two hours, just to determine whether the Guofu army had retreated.

Everyone was nervous at this moment, and if the devil found out about this situation, the consequences would be terrible.

"Boss, do you want me to bring a platoon of people over?"

Zhou Dazi stood up again at this time, he also knew that the geographical location of that place was particularly important, if the devils were allowed to rush there, then their rear would be in jeopardy.

"Mazhuang can go north, west, or south, and then we can't go in either direction, do we have any other troops nearby?"

The little fat man must now invite a force to garrison Mazhuang, and he must defend that place.

The Central Army didn't know why they retreated, and Li Feng felt that this should not be their downfall, unless they all retreated, which was obviously impossible.

"Now only the men of the independent battalion are there, but they already have a station."

"It's okay, call the independent battalion immediately, ask them to send troops to defend the horse village, and call the third regiment again, they will also send a battalion of men and horses to reinforce the horse village."

"Yes!"

Song Yi immediately limped back at this time, the pain in his thigh had no way to stop him, and if he delayed for one more second, he might die one more person.

At this time, the division headquarters also sent a telegram, which happened to explain why the Central Army was retreating.

"The reason for the retreat of the Central Army was because the devils had a wing attacking them, and their company had to temporarily abandon the Mazhuang position, and had already notified the division headquarters in advance, but we were just a step late in receiving the news.

The central military can't be counted on, we can only rely on ourselves now, unless the people of the Jin Sui Army drive ducks to the shelves and beat the water dogs, they probably don't dare to do such a thing, a bunch of cowards. ”

Their next task is very simple, that is, to meet the invading enemy, defend Mazhuang Town, and drag the devil to death.

Bang bang bang~

Rumble~

Just when Li Feng and them were discussing things in the headquarters, there were suddenly several gunshots, and at this time, a veteran also rushed in and shouted:

"Oh no, company commander, the devil launched a night attack, and now the people in the third platoon are resisting step by step."

"Quick, everyone is ready to fight."

At this time, even the little fat man himself rushed out with a knife, and it was enough to hang a submachine gun at night, as for the rifle, it was not accurate at all.

The little fat man rushed to the side of the position, and the big dog even threw the torch out, not to burn the devils, but to illuminate their front.

At this time, the little fat man found that many devils were gathering in front of them and quietly approached their position.

The chopping knife was inserted into the trench, and the little fat man took his Thomson submachine gun and pointed it at the devil in front of him.

"The machine gun rang out for me."

The devil's attack is still fierce, and it seems that the recent defeat has stimulated them, and they are all trying to save face.

It's a pity that they won't be given this opportunity, if they want to get back from his hands, it's so simple, they have to pay the price of blood.

The devil's attack was repulsed again, but judging by their appearance, they still refused to give up, and there was a high probability that there would be a bigger battle in the future.

"Boss, it can't go on like this, our ammunition is still behind, the devil seems to have beaten chicken blood, and if we continue to rush like this, we will probably have a white-knives battle with the devil."

The eagle saw that something was wrong, and the worry on his face became more and more obvious.

Li Feng felt that they should fight back once, at least let the devils know how powerful they were.

"Eagle, tonight you take someone to sneak up on the devil's arsenal, and find a way to blow up their ammunition for me, so that they can only fight with us with bayonets in the future."

"Yes!"

This task is very difficult, not only does it require ghosts to lead the way, but it also requires the soldiers of the assault platoon to work hard, after all, the devils will definitely not have less troops to guard the ammunition depot.

Zhou Dazi happily accepted this task, even if there were only about 40 people left in his Rong row, all wounded soldiers, but there was no fear on their faces, and they all regarded death as home.

Those who said before the war that they would see death as if they were at home were definitely patriotic people, and of course it was possible that they were just talking.

It is when the battle enters a stalemate, and at that time their every movement can show their inner thoughts, and at this time, it is absolutely true to see death as home.

The devil's attack is still continuing, and after a part of the troops on the position are deployed, they can only use firepower to make up for their strength, and they must not let these devils see that they are going to raid.

And Li Feng's task is not simple, that is, to drag these devils as much as possible and let them continue to attack, so as to buy time for the eagles.

The combat power of the devil on the opposite side is still inflated, I don't know if I took any medicine, anyway, everyone is swallowing clouds and spitting fog, it looks like there should be medicine.

In less than two hours, the devil launched three attacks, these people seemed to forget the pain, this battle was very difficult, the bullets in the pocket of the little fat man were all finished, just wanted to change a magazine, a devil pounced, directly threw him down on the trench wall, fortunately dodged the bayonet, otherwise the little fat man's stomach is estimated to be pierced.

took out a bayonet from his body, stabbed the devil in the head, stirred it vigorously, and then pumped it again, bringing out a lot of bean curd......

pushed away the devil on his body, and touched his own horse chopping knife with his backhand, and before the devil in front of him could make a move, he was slashed open by the little fat man.

"Ahh......hh

At this time, it's like a street fight, some people pick their eyes, some wrestle, and some roll together......

In short, the scene on the position was very chaotic, the battle between the two sides was extremely fierce, the little fat man had forgotten how many knives he had cut, and he had forgotten how many times he had been beaten, anyway, there was no good meat on his body, he had been stabbed three times on his thigh, and five bayonets were cut by the devil on his back, but he still waved the machete in his hand......

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