"In front is the headquarters of the devils, but we have too many people, if we want artillery planes, we can only bring ten people at most, and the rest must be on standby."

The eagle pointed to a hill in front of him and said to Li Feng.

This time, they walked through the encirclement of the devils, and the little devils couldn't talk at all, and after walking out for a while, they plugged back in, and now they are near their headquarters.

"See? Right ahead. ”

The eagle felt the antenna on a hill directly in front of him and said, the little fat man had a telescope in his hand, and soon found the devil's headquarters.

The little devil is very smart, if it is an ordinary mortar, it may not be able to blow up, if it is not for the antenna exposed, it is estimated that no one will be able to find out that it is the headquarters.

"There are a lot of devil officers coming in and out over there, and it seems that it is the headquarters of the village."

The little fat man put down the binoculars, then hid behind the bunker, leaned against the stones, and beckoned to the back.

"Pull the cannon up for me!"

Two small mountain guns and three mortars were quickly pulled up, these things were not very heavy, and two or three fighters could easily get them up.

The little fat man kept fiddling with the mountain cannon, and the eagle got a pair of rag shoes from nowhere, holding them in his hand and constantly gesturing, and the appearance of one eye closed was quite a bit of a wild monk.

Not to mention, this guy really has two shots at fiddling with mortars, and he has hit quite accurately before.

The little fat man is different, he will also be born in the wild way, but he doesn't use it under normal circumstances, why use the wild road if you have an instrument?

Constantly turning the steering wheel to adjust the elevation angle, the two mountain guns quickly determined the location of the devil.

The big dog climbed up from the bottom of the mountain with two boxes of shells, like a mighty King Kong.

The two fighters who followed behind walked towards the eagle with a box of mortar shells, and the guy was almost done fiddling.

"I said, eagle, can you do it? Don't be crooked! ”

Ma Laosan, this guy is probably good ribs, otherwise he wouldn't be so embarrassed, the latter heard Ma Laosan say this, and pushed his hand a little impatiently and shouted:

"Go, go, you kid knows how to drill holes in the ground over the wall, do you know this kind of cannon? Even if you doubt it, you should doubt the boss, I haven't seen him shoot before. ”

Ma Laosan looked at the eagle, and then at Li Feng, who was seriously fiddling with the mountain artillery, and shook his head meaningfully.

Especially when he saw that the eagle was still holding a rag shoe in his hand, the disgust in his eyes was even more obvious.

Eagle felt that he couldn't be angry with a sick and wounded man, and decisively chose to ignore the suspicion and disgust in Ma Laosan's eyes.

"Alright, ready to fire!"

The little fat man finally got it right, and the two cannonballs were also put in, and he was pulling the string in his hand at the moment.

The two fighters next to the eagle also followed the example of the eagle and put the shell into the muzzle of the mortar......

Murakami is busy in the headquarters at the moment, he hasn't slept well in the past few days, not only the sweeping situation here is not ideal, but even the situation in the north and south is not ideal.

Especially the blockade of the Tuba Road, a group of Tuba Road in the north broke through their three blockade lines in five days.

The new 2nd Regiment of Tuba Road in the south also broke through the two blockade lines at this moment, although there were heavy casualties, but the third blockade line was relatively weak, and it was really not possible to stop these Tuba Road.

The most terrifying thing is that he personally brought two squadrons of troops to encircle and suppress the Eighth Route of the Huangshui Town Garrison, and he was shocked by the casualty figures reported below so far.

The strength of more than 500 people has so far suffered more than 200 casualties, not including the missing.

The casualties on the side of the Dirt Eighth Road were smaller than theirs, and much smaller than theirs.

This made the Yellow Army of the Great XX Empire, which had always been rampant, a little unbearable, they used to press the Chinese army to fight, and the battle damage was much smaller than that of the Chinese army.

Now that the situation has suddenly reversed, how can this heart bear it?

You must know that they are elite, and the elite troops are much more powerful than the second-rate troops, Rao is so, they are still broken through several blockade lines by the Eighth Road, and even the armored vehicles and tanks sent from above are damaged.

"Have you found their location?"

Murakami asked the adjutant next to him if he had to kill Li Feng now, because he thought that this Li Feng would definitely pose a major threat to them in the future.

In just one year's time, he can make a lot of noise, and defeat many of the empire's armies one after another, although his strength is weak now, but who can guarantee that he will not be strong in the future?

Some threats must be strangled in the cradle, and this is especially true of a cautious person like Murakami, who has maintained a cautious and attentive attitude since he assumed the position of captain of the third squadron, and is now the captain of the first brigade, and this cautious attitude has not weakened, but has strengthened a lot.

"Your Excellency, the tenacity of these people has exceeded our imagination, and they are very brave in fighting at night.

Especially in the ruins, before we fought them during the day and suffered much fewer casualties than them, but once it was night, our army was hunted by them like prey, and the gap between the two sides was too obvious.

The commander of this army must be a person who is good at night combat, and whether it is street fighting or white-knuckle fighting, this Tubalu army is far superior to the nearby Central Army. ”

The adjutant on the side was also full of surprise, originally he thought that he would be able to destroy these dirt roads by dispatching more than 500 people, but now the situation is that not only did he not destroy the other party himself, but he lost a lot of troops.

Murakami paused, he didn't know about this situation, but he hadn't thought of a solution yet.

"I need to know where the other person is."

"The sentinels at the front have been dispatched, and the second and third squads have lost them, and now I don't know where they are."

The lieutenant adjutant was also particularly distressed, originally the troops were clinging to each other, who knew that they would be lost halfway.

Just then, a second lieutenant burst in and shouted:

"Report!"

"What's the matter?" Murakami asked, looking at the ensign with some impatience.

The latter immediately explained:

"Report, our sentries have found some rut marks around the camp, and judging from these marks, they must have been caused by the wheels of the mountain artillery!"

"The Wheel of the Mountain Cannon......"

Murakami squinted and didn't know what he was thinking, and then his eyes suddenly widened, his pupils shrank to the size of Maimang, and he shouted:

"No, get out of command."

Chirp~

All~

Boom boom boom~

Before Murakami could rush out of the headquarters, the surrounding devils suddenly heard an explosion on the hill, and then the people in the barracks shouted:

"Enemy attack!"