After the devil's plane blew up in a violent wind, it flew away towards the clouds in the sky, and its white wings seeped into the blue of the sky, and disappeared without a trace.

After determining that the so-called artillery team that had blown up Wang Si's two hills, the devil commander felt that the threat was lifted, so he stood up from behind the bunker, waved the saber in his hand, and commanded the remaining little devils to rush out from behind the bunker.

When they charged, the light and heavy machine guns immediately opened fire for fire cover, suppressing Yu Wenlong's firepower and ensuring that the little devils rushed to the position smoothly.

Yu Wenlong and they were able to withstand it at first, the firepower of the light and heavy machine guns could fight a tie with the little devils, at least the little devils who rushed over had no way to continue to charge forward, because rows of bullets blocked their path.

However, their ammunition was limited, and after the previous battle, they ran out of ammunition, and after this round, the machine gun in the heavy's hand was dumb one after another.

At the moment when the bullets were missed, the little devils began to fight back, and the dense bullets rushed towards their chests, and they were instantly penetrated by the bullets in rows, and they were in a pool of blood.

Yu Wenlong finally relied on the rifle in his hand to suppress the little devil, and quickly retreated to his position with the remaining brothers.

In this way, the forty or fifty-meter position they had recaptured before was once again back in the hands of the little devil, and the little devil was not satisfied with everything now, and was still pressing towards Yu Wenlong and them.

"Commander-in-chief, it's time, if you don't let Lao Yu and them retreat, I'm afraid that Lao Yu's two detachments will be cut off in the second-line position!" Xiang Wending said distressedly.

Many of those brothers were brothers of the Eighth Route Army and the New Fourth Army, and the casualties in this battle were so heavy that every time someone fell, Xiang Wending's heart felt like he had been pricked by something, making his whole body shiver.

"It's still an hour before noon, it's not time to retreat, they have to crucify me to the position!" Wang Si didn't listen to Xiang Wending's words at all, and continued to insist that Yu Wenlong hold that position.

He knew that if this position was lost before noon, their last line of defense, the ferry line, would not be able to stand it, and they would have to withdraw all of them by that time.

If it were just their own team, they would retreat if they retreated, and as long as they preserved their own strength, they would not be afraid that they would not have a chance to make a comeback.

But they are now cooperating with the battle of the 38th Army, and if they retreat for a minute, the brothers will lose a minute after the break, and it will even cause the little devils to catch up with the main force of the 38th Army, so that their anti-Japanese forces will be lost again.

Therefore, no matter how much pressure Wang Si has in front of him, he and his troops must hold on, and if they can fight for an extra hour, he will never reduce it by half a minute.

"Yes!" Seeing that Wang Si didn't agree, Xiang Wending had no choice but to answer in front of Wang Si, then pulled out the pistol on his waist, and immediately turned around and went to Yu Wenlong's position.

No matter what the battle was going to be, he had to be with his troops, and sharing life and death was the thing he wanted to do most at the moment.

Seeing that Xiang Wending personally went to Yu Wenlong's position, Wang Si did not stop him, because he knew that as long as Xiang Wending went to the front line, Yu Wenlong and they would fight even harder.

Because they all know that if this battle is lost too quickly, the whole battle situation will be affected by them, and they will most likely become sinners through the ages.

Xiang Wending picked up a pistol and rushed in the middle of the brothers, using the pistol in his hand and the little devils who rushed over desperately, and a few gunshots rang out, and several little devils fell to the ground in response.

It can be seen that Xiang Wending's pistol is accurate, otherwise he would not be such a little devil.

Experience Xiang Wending's pistol fought beautifully, and he also killed a lot of little devils, but the bullets in the hands of the soldiers around him were already stretched, and he believed that they would not be able to carry it for long.

But Wang Si's intention was to let them hold their positions and not let them retreat for the time being, so he had no choice but to take his brothers to load their rifles with bayonets and prepare to fight the little devils.

At this time, the strength of the little devil's charge suddenly decreased, and the devil commander commanded the team to retreat to the rear.

This is really incomprehensible for a while, you must know that as long as the little devil is vigorous, he will definitely be able to rush to their position and fight an out-and-out white-knuckle battle with them, but the little devil suddenly retreated at this time, and the retreat was so simple, except for the corpse of the devil, there was no one left.

This made Xiang Wending a little confused, so Yu Wenlong and Xiang Wending took advantage of the fact that the devil did not act for the time being after the devil retreated, and immediately came to Wang Si's command post.

Yu Wenlong didn't say anything, so he first picked up the kettle in Wang Si's command post and drank it in a big gulp. This battle was fought relatively hard, and the smoke and sand almost covered their space, and the thirsty bullets could not be separated from them.

At this moment, when Yu Wenlong came to Wang Si's command post, the first thing he did was of course not to report the battle situation, but to quickly replenish his thirsty and cracked mouth with water.

Xiang Wending didn't go to get water to drink, but directly threw the pistol in his hand on the local land table of the command post, and said with a puzzled face: "Did this little devil take the wrong medicine?" Obviously has a chance to win, but suddenly turns around and retreats, it is really impossible to see through the purpose of the little devil! ”

"Our bullet consumption in this battle is almost over, and it is estimated that the little devil is not much better!" Wang Si turned to look at Xiang Wending and said to Xiang Wending.

"It's still reasonable for the commander-in-chief, the little devil doesn't know how many ambush circles we have prepared for them here in Yu Yangdu, with a force that has no combat effectiveness, even if it is a fluke to take this second-line position, what about the next third-line position? A gun without bullets is a burning stick, and the little devil won't be stupid enough to risk this! Yu Wenlong put down the kettle, then turned to look at Wang Si and Xiang Wending and said.

"But we can't ignore the little devils, this group of little devils will definitely replenish ammunition and fighters after retreating, and there will be a bigger battle waiting for us next, we must find a way to deal with it first!" Wang Si didn't dare to let his guard down at all.

The next battle was probably even more brutal than it was now, and he felt that everyone had to be prepared, because only in this way could they remain invincible forever.

"But the little devil's logistics support is very abundant, as long as we retreat back, we can quickly replenish it, but we don't have any logistics support, after the bullets are fired, we will fight with the little devil with bayonets." Xiang Wending said very objectively and objectively, very apprehensive and uneasy.