"Captain, the sentinels at the front have sent news that the devils are preparing to retreat, and the route is on our side."

Zhou Da carried a machete on his back, and a red tassel was hanging on the knife, and the whole person was very in line with the posture of the Eighth Route Army.

Li Feng was also leaning on the ridge, took out a sunglasses from his body and put them on, looked at the scorching sun, and said for some reason:

"The weather is so nice!"

Zhou Da scratched the back of his head suspiciously, he didn't understand why the boss said that?

The little fat man knew that this guy didn't understand, and he didn't want to talk to him more.

In fact, here's the thing, Xiao Wen and they have been harvesting grain for the past few days, and what they are most afraid of is that it will rain, but God gives face, it has not rained for several days, so Xiao Wen and they have harvested a lot of grain, and now they have begun to wrap up.

The devils didn't expect that when they were fighting, the Eighth Route Army had secretly led the people to harvest the grain, and now they were probably only left with some McCana!

However, Li Feng is not ready to let go of these devils, he has been in this wilderness for three or four days, although there are not many mosquitoes, but he will lose weight every day in the wind and rain, he is everyone's young master, how can he maintain that posture if he loses weight, so he decided to bite a piece of meat from the devil's body.

"Life is always so wonderful!"

With a sour word, Li Feng went over to inspect the troops, and he didn't know if the that was pulled on the mines was dry, and if it did, he would have to soak it again......

Discussing this kind of thing is extremely disgusting, so it is necessary to discuss it with a disgusting person like Ma Laosan, considering that the little devil may be very hungry recently, in the spirit of humanitarianism, Ma Laosan feels the need to take a soak of for them to eat, in order to show the generosity and benevolence of the Eighth Route Army.

Ma Laosan's appeal is extremely strong, and he has seventy or eighty numbers when he raises his arms, and he wants to follow him to for the time being.

Considering that the smell of a group of people pooping together may be a bit big, the little fat man feels that he doesn't have to bother them, just find a pit and soak it in peace.

The warriors immediately raised their middle fingers and looked at the boss with contempt, none of them had together, and they were not good brothers.

Li Feng thinks that good brothers don't have to together, they can also do other things together, such as the big dog and the second dog, of course the good brothers have to carry guns together......

The disgusting thing passed quickly, but the direction of the wind suddenly changed, it was blowing from top to bottom before, and now it is blowing from bottom to top, and below is exactly where Ma Laosan and them, and Li Feng is lying on it and sleeping......

It didn't feel good to be woken up by a foul smell when he was sleeping, so the little fat man beat Ma Laosan, and in Ma Laosan's wailing, the sentinels at the front also rushed back.

"Report, the devil is now less than twenty miles away from us, and I believe it will come towards us soon."

Hearing the report of the frontier sentry, Li Feng kicked Ma Laosan to the side, took the telescope from the guard next to him and returned to the ridge, looking down, there was a mountain in front of him, only there was a big road in the middle, so if the little devil wanted to go back, he could only pass from here.

"How's going on with the Central Army?"

"Two regiments of the Central Army pursued these devils, but the speed of the pursuit was not very fast, because the troops on the other side were not sure to block the reinforcements of the devils."

The Central Army actually touched four regiments of troops, two regiments rushed over directly to reinforce, and two regiments blocked the devil's reinforcements, otherwise these devils would not have escaped, because they have now run out of ammunition and food, and there is no other way to go except to retreat.

Originally, the little devils could also let their logistics troops directly send supplies, and then completely eat the Jin Sui army in front of them.

If their logistics troops want to send things over, they must pass through Wushan Town, Gu Tongfang is now leading troops to guard Wushan Town, with more than 500 troops, the fortifications are stronger than the bunkers, just waiting for the devils to come.

The old devil is not stupid, if he passes at this time, maybe the supplies will not be sent, and the logistics force will have to compensate some people, and the most important thing is that this will make the situation worse.

So the devil received the order to retreat, no matter how humiliated he was, he had to spread his feet and run, otherwise if he waited for the nearby central army to come over, the little devil would only have a dead end.

In fact, the devils are also wondering now, their logistics troops can't get there, let's go to the countryside to sweep the head office, how can they grab some food and drink, but who knows that they ran to three villages a year, let alone people, not even a dog was seen.

And to their surprise, the wheat in the field had been harvested, and even the straw had been burned to ashes and scattered in the ground, but the people did not know where to go.

The little devil seemed to understand something, and dared to love that the Eighth Route Army had secretly finished harvesting the grain at this time, and it was doing it under their noses.

"Baga, why is there no news from the intelligence department at all? The time of the autumn harvest allowed Tubalu to harvest so much grain, so what do we eat next? ”

The captain of the devil directly kicked the dog traitor in front of him down, and then walked to a small tree, angrily pulled out his knife, and cut the small tree with one sword.

The dog traitor's brain was sweating, for fear that the little devil's knife would cut him in the neck.

These devils didn't grab anything, and now they are very tired, and there is a serious shortage of ammunition, so they can only keep rushing back.

But what they don't know is that what they thought they copied would become their nightmares.

Because Li Feng is waiting for them in this place, he is waiting to catch all these devils.

The devil's combat effectiveness is very strong, but now it is close to running out of ammunition and food, and the strength of more than 1,000 people has not suffered many casualties, according to the report of the sentinels at the front, at least 800 people rushed towards their side.

But these people are all lightly armed, and the ammunition boxes on their bodies are deflated, so it can be seen how poor they are?

But Li Feng likes this kind of thing, his three heavy machine guns have been arranged, you are digging thousands of meters long, and the mortars have already been shiny, waiting for the devil to enter their trap.

"Report to the captain, the devil is still less than five miles away from our side."

"Report to the captain, there are less than three miles to ......"

In such a tense atmosphere, everyone held their breath, each soldier clenched the gun in his hand, and a grass circle was wrapped around his steel helmet, quietly prostrate on the hillside, quietly waiting for the arrival of the devil.