At the headquarters of the Third Division of the Eighth Route Army, a confidential secretary anxiously walked into the division headquarters with a document in his arms.

"Division commander, it's not good, take a look at this document, this is just intercepted by the people from the intelligence department."

The 3rd Division was often with the headquarters, so it was always able to get information at the first time.

The market was a little surprised to take this document from the hand of the confidential secretary, just opened it, his hand shook three times, his glasses almost fell off, his hands trembled to hold his glasses, I quickly walked to the side of the dispatcher,

"Quick, give Li Feng to Huangshui Town."

Xiao Wen, who was cleaning up the mess, happened to receive a telegram from the division commander at this time, but she didn't understand the meaning of this telegram, so she handed it to Song Yi, who had just woken up.

Uncle Song couldn't care about the injury on his leg just after reading it, and limped outside, shouting as he ran:

"Herald, quick, where is the person?"

The telephone line was broken by the devil, so now the herald can only be used, and the herald with a bandage around his neck was almost knocked down by Song Yi.

"You report to the front line for me immediately, bring this phone call, quick!"

Song Yi's tone was very eager, and he was very eager to get his thighs right now, so that he could run to the battlefield in person.

And Li Bai, who was here, quickly received the information, his face suddenly became gloomy, put the information on the table, and turned his head to look at the big map.

A few people next to him quickly came up, but when they saw the contents of the telegram, a cold sweat broke out on their backs.

"Boss, I really let you guess correctly, the devil is really using poison gas bombs, but the intelligence of the people in the intelligence department is one step slower, and the devil has already transported these gas bombs."

The eagle's face was very eager, she had heard of this thing before, she had heard that it was very powerful, but she had not experienced it herself.

However, when he saw Li Bai's face, he also knew that the gas bomb was a big killer, and the whole person's heart fell to the bottom.

"Is the gas mask in place?"

After the little fat man read the map, he turned around and asked the people around him, Zhou Dazi had already returned, holding a few gas masks in his hands, nodded and said:

"I only got more than 60 gas masks, and we didn't think this thing was useful before, and put it in the warehouse, which made the rats bite a lot."

I'm afraid that this kind of thing is a gas mask, and it is basically not used in ordinary times, because the Eighth Route Army rarely fights such a hard positional battle with devils, so many times, gas masks are just thrown in the warehouse, and it is normal for them to be gnawed by rats.

Fortunately, there are still more than 60 pairs that are not damaged, and they can still support them for a while.

"Send more than 50 gas masks to Rong Yiplatoon, and get all the rest to the command headquarters, I estimate that the devils will use poison gas bombs in the afternoon, and the second position should also be put into use......"

"Yes!"

A group of people walked out after listening to the order, and at this time they had to have a tough battle with the devils, otherwise they would die more people next.

Recently, as the little fat man thought, in the morning, the devil launched a direct attack, and before eight o'clock I saw a few plaster flags, and the devil in front of him roared and led people to charge up, looking full of morale.

"All note, the grenadier is aimed at the devil's machine gun, the sniper must hide it, don't shoot without my order."

The little fat man threw his submachine gun to the guard, holding a 38 big cover in his hand, but this gun was still strong and had a long range.

The attack of the little devils was very orderly, although there were only fifty or sixty people, but the configuration of light and heavy machine guns was very reasonable.

"Hit!"

Bang bang bang~

The little fat man killed a devil carrying a plaster flag with one shot, the little devil's arrangement was very good, and the captain probably had a flag attached to it, which was convenient for organizing an attack.

The two sides soon fell into anxiety, and the fight was very happy, just when the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army thought that the devils would continue to attack, they did not know what order they received, and they suddenly withdrew.

"Boss, the devil has withdrawn."

Zhou Dazi quickly ran over from the other side, the eagle was missing, the second dog had been wiping the gun, just now he killed five more devils, and five meat tickets were in hand.

"Something is wrong, we have exposed some loopholes, just waiting for them to step into our trap?

Could it be that these devils have discovered our trap in advance? Why the sudden retreat? ”

Li Feng couldn't figure it out, at this time, the eagle didn't know where to run over, and shouted while running:

"Quick, the devil wants to shell!"

The little fat man suddenly realized, how could he forget this stubble?

Thinking of this, he shouted to the warriors in the position:

"Quick, detect the rear perimeter of the position, and dodge the shells with all your might!"

When a group of soldiers heard this, one of the recruits quickly panicked, and the grenade just now blew them up, and now they can't kill them with artillery.

"What's the point? We're in charge of the Queen! ”

A recruit was just about to pick up his gun and follow the people in front of him to retreat to the rear wall, when the veteran squad leader next to him pressed him to the ground and scolded angrily.

"Guawazi, the first round of artillery bombardment of the little devil is a test shot, which may not be able to kill us, and we are now ready to retreat, what are you panicking about?"

The veteran squad leader felt very ashamed, there was such a coward in his class, how could he see people after the battle?

The recruit also felt embarrassed, and the steel helmet was torn off a little to block his flushed cheeks, if it weren't for the fact that there was still a layer of black ash on his face, it was estimated that he wouldn't dare to raise his head.

The people hadn't finished withdrawing yet, but the sound of cannonballs crossing the sky had already been heard in the sky, and looking at the sky, Li Feng shouted to the people who were still preparing for the back of the hall in the position:

"Old rules, quick!"

After saying that, a nimble little fat man appeared on the battlefield, but when he just ran to the end of the position, a shell exploded in his rear, directly crashing him out and dropping a dog to eat.

"Bah, this devil's cannonball has a long enough range, and it can actually hit here."

Li Feng and the others had already estimated it, especially the range of the devil's artillery, but they didn't expect that when they were about to step into a safe area, they were also shot.

"How's you, boss?"

"Can't die!"

Spit out a mouthful of yellow mud, the little fat man brought his steel helmet again, and at this time, the shells also fell on the position, all of them were shells of mountain artillery and infantry artillery, which directly blew up the position, the dust was flying on it, and he couldn't see his fingers, and several slow-moving recruits were directly shrouded in artillery fire and never able to climb out.

"Gua Wazi, don't you know how to hurry up?"

The tearing and scolding of the veteran also came out at this time, and a faint sadness could be heard from it......