"I said you're not lying to me, are you?

We have a reinforced regiment around here, but none of them have come here!

I just want to ask if your intelligence agency knows how many troops the little devils have planted in this vicinity? ”

Li Feng was very angry, if he was given a reinforced regiment, let alone three mountain forts, even ten mountain forts would be useless.

The British's artillery is very powerful, and it is really impossible to bombard it with one cannon, and then let the infantry attack, and then slowly kill these devils.

The worst can also be consumed with them, but I didn't expect this British guy to strengthen the regiment to let the devils of the three squadrons stop it!

What's even more terrifying is that Maas said something next, which made Li Feng want to vomit blood:

"Our intelligence department should have found out, and there are only three squadrons of devils in the vicinity.

And they huddle in the fortress all day long, unwilling to come out like rats, especially annoying! ”

"Then you won't take the initiative to attack?

What about your artillery?

What about your weapons? ”

If the Eighth Route Army had been treated like the British army, the little devils would have been driven out a long time ago, not to mention one mountain fortress, even if it was 10, even if there was no artillery, they could kill the other party.

"These little devils are so cunning that when we attack with artillery, they all huddle in the cave and don't want to come out, so the lethality of the artillery is very small.

But if our infantry attack, they will have a strong defense, and at this time they will quietly burrow out of the cave like rats and launch a counterattack against us!

And they'll quietly send a force around our rear to raid us!

The infantry of these little devils is so strong that we have no power to parry, so we can only temporarily garrison our troops! ”

The military strength of the British is definitely not weak, but I don't know why they were beaten so badly by devils in Southeast Asia.

Now the little fat man knows a little reason, and the feelings of these British people are bluffed by the little devil's bushido and the spirit of not being afraid of death.

Special mother, if they run into those early devils, they don't know what they will be beaten into.

The combat effectiveness of the dozen or so devil divisions in the early days of the Anti-Japanese War was very strong, and Li Feng really wanted to see what kind of situation the British would encounter with these devils.

"I feel speechless for your army, with powerful weapons and equipment and logistical support, and it is actually suppressed by little devils, I really don't understand, how did the strength of your empire that never set blow?"

The sun never sets on the empire, and now the United States is a rising star, and the combat effectiveness of their army is still very strong.

But Li Feng didn't care a little, because in the battlefield of Asia, what can really compete with the devils is their Chinese army.

Li Feng lent his radio station to the British, wanting them to call their troops to see if they could send someone over to receive the supplies.

He handed a cigarette to Babos, and then heard the news from the British.

It was a very embarrassing scene, the British who reinforced the regiment actually felt that this neighborhood was too dangerous, and they suspected that there was something wrong with the identity of Li Feng and others, so they were reluctant to send reinforcements over.

The little fat man asked the Yankees in Yunnan to help verify it, and asked them to send a telegram to ask the British to come and receive the equipment.

I thought this would be fine, but what I didn't expect was that these British refused again, saying that their logistics couldn't keep up, and once they fought with the devils, they would be in trouble.

Damn, this is less than 100 miles in total, and you still need logistics resources, I don't know if you have experienced the beating of the society, or you can't afford to experience the beating of the society.

I didn't want to talk nonsense with Ma and the others, so I asked the eagle to bring the radio station, and then let Ma Laosan and the others start to plant bombs.

Ma Si and the others didn't agree at this time, because Li Feng and the others had already tied up the bombs and were ready to blow up these materials at any time.

"I said that you have all listened to these materials for me, and since your people don't want to come, then Lao Tzu will blow it up.

Don't say anything afterwards, Lao Tzu blew up your supplies.

You can't protect these things yourself, and it's okay to let the devil rob it, but this time it was Lao Tzu who won the devil, so these things are Lao Tzu's seizures, what Lao Tzu wants to deal with, you don't have any power to interfere!

I gave you the opportunity to send someone over to bring back these supplies, and that was based on the position of the two sides in the common war of resistance.

Okay now, if your people don't want to come, then Lao Tzu naturally doesn't have to sell your face!

Eagles, are you ready? ”

The little fat man looked over to the eagle and saw that he was preparing a bomb.

At this time, the two dogs also ran over quickly between the mountains, and a group of British Yankees were so frightened that they raised their guns, and they were stopped by Li Feng just when they wanted to shoot.

Immediately afterwards, the second dog ran to Li Feng's side and said a little anxiously:

"The little devil has sent someone over again, it looks like it should still be a team of killers, and the most important thing is that they are followed by a squad of ordinary devil infantry!"

"Kill them, Boss!"

Ma Laosan was very unconcerned, checked his gun, and then ran over after replenishing the ammunition from the pile of military supplies.

The little fat man naturally knows his own strength, as long as he fights well, it is not impossible to kill those devils, but the current question is whether the little devil has any other reinforcements?

"No, the devils in a squad add up to fifty or sixty people, and they have some super special forces!

There are only thirty or forty of us here, and we are no match for them at all, and we are already injured and must go to the hospital for some time to recuperate before we can go back to war! ”

Hearing this Englishman say this, the little fat man really wanted to laugh.

It's ridiculous that you are running away from the war years on the grounds that you are injured and cannot fight.

"In Lao Tzu's world, there is no such word as fear, since he is a soldier, he naturally has the courage to die on the battlefield!

And the combat effectiveness of the little devil is not very strong, as long as we dare to fight hard, we also have a chance to defeat the other party!

Why are you so cowardly? ”

After speaking, he threw the submachine gun in his hand to Babos, and then said to the group:

"Send a few men to stay behind and catch up with us!"

The little fat man had already guessed that the big army of the little devils must have come over a long time ago, and since the British were unwilling to help, then this battle could not be fought, so he could only retreat with Babs first.

As for the British's fear of death and dare not show their swords, the little fat man did not dare to agree, so he was ready to let this group of people see how strong the Chinese soldiers were.

After some dispute, Ma Laosan finally won, and the eagle was responsible for breaking the rear in this operation.

spit in his palm, rubbed it, and smiled at Li Feng:

"You see, okay, the boss will definitely let this group of British Yankees see what kind of Chinese soldiers we are!"