Seeing that Feng Tiandong was about to fall in front of him.

Lu Chunming instantly understood what he meant, and hurriedly stretched out his hand and made a gesture of kindness to help, seeing this posture, Feng Tiandong, who fell forward, grabbed Lu Chunming's hand and stabilized his body, and the hands of the two were held together.

The vigilant Lu Chunming noticed that as soon as Feng Tiandong's fingertips holding his hand moved, a note was stuffed into his palm, so he quickly let go of Feng Tiandong and held the note tightly in the palm of his hand.

This note is the map of the location of the two artillery positions of the devil drawn by Feng Tiandong by taking the opportunity of going out.

"Damn it! You don't say you can clean up any broken places, there are stones everywhere, deliberately harming people. Feng Tiandong stabilized his body, saw that many people around him were looking at him, and kept muttering in order to hide his embarrassment.

Seeing Feng Tiandong scolding in his mouth, covering up his performance of being brave but afraid of death, the representative of the Eighth Route Army glanced at him disdainfully, too lazy to care, showed a mocking expression, pointed at Iwasaki Shino and the Japanese expatriate, and motioned him to verify.

Approaching Iwasaki Shinfu, it was a hug, Feng Tiandong greeted him flatteringly, and after the two talked casually for a few words, Iwasaki Shino urged him to start verifying the list quickly, he wanted to leave here as soon as possible.

Seeing that Lu Chunming had disappeared, presumably to make a new troop adjustment, Feng Tiandong calmed down in his heart and began to take the two members of the Linghua Club to concentrate on checking the list of hostages.

Feng Tiandong's speed of checking was very slow, and he wanted to readjust the deployment of the Eighth Route Army and leave a certain amount of time. After more than half an hour of patience and meticulousness, the list was checked.

After hearing Feng Tiandong say that the list was accurate, the Japanese heralds who followed them sent a signal with flags.

The checkers of the Eighth Route Army probably also received an order to delay as much time as possible, and their checks were even slower, not only checking the hostages, but also checking the materials, and it was not until another ten minutes or so that the signal came that the check was correct.

At the beginning of the exchange, according to the procedures agreed in advance between the two sides, more than a dozen large carts rushed over from the devil's camp.

At this time, Lu Chunming appeared again and nodded slightly towards Feng Tiandong.

Suddenly, a stone in Feng Tiandong's heart completely fell to the ground.

After the cart rushed over, it was immediately followed by the exchange of personnel, the representative of the Eighth Route Army led more than 30 captured comrades, Feng Tiandong accompanied Iwasaki Shino, followed by more than 100 Japanese expatriates, and slowly walked towards their respective camps.

Slowly walking through the middle dividing line drawn by the two sides, Feng Tiandong grabbed Iwasaki Shinfu's arm, followed the route he had set, and began to speed up and run towards his own position.

"Feng Jun, what's the hurry?" Having come to this position, Iwasaki Shino thought that he was safe, and his heart was completely down-to-earth, so he said nonchalantly.

"No, let's go quickly, Iwasaki Childe, the special high class is about to start an operation, be careful of the Eighth Route Army's counterattack." Feng Tiandong was very anxious, and once again he ran forward with Iwasaki Shino with his hands.

Hearing Feng Tiandong say this, Iwasaki Shinfu began to be anxious, and without Feng Tiandong taking it, he naturally sped up and rushed to the temporary headquarters.

At this time, Feng Tiandong secretly made a mistake, and in front of a stone that he had been optimistic about for a long time, he lightly stumbled one of his feet on the stone without Iwasaki Shinfu noticing, causing him to crook and fall to the ground.

This fall can make Iwasaki Jinfu fall to a lot, if it weren't for Feng Tiandong still holding his arm all the time, he would have fallen even harder, that's it, his left foot was also slammed hard, sitting on the ground and howling, he couldn't walk anymore.

Feng Tiandong squatted down, checked Iwasaki Shinfu's left foot, the fall was really not light, and it was difficult to walk, seeing this, without saying a word, he picked up Iwasaki Shinfu and continued to run towards the temporary headquarters.

All the Japanese expatriates rushed to the temporary headquarters with them when they saw that Shino Iwasaki, the most noble of them all, was being carried forward by his own people.

All this that happened in front of him was seen by Ishikawa Ichiro and others in the temporary headquarters, and they jumped to their feet one by one, and when they saw Feng Tiandong carrying Iwasaki Shino on his back and staggering forward, Ishikawa Ichiro was very pleased.

When Feng Tiandong was about to run to the temporary headquarters with Iwasaki on his back, Erliang greeted him, one carried Iwasaki Jinfu, and the other picked up Feng Tiandong, who pretended to be unable to run, and rushed into the headquarters as fast as possible.

Feng Tiandong, who was so tired that he was slumped on the ground, gasped for breath, and glanced at Shino Iwasaki who was sitting on the chair, and the two laughed at the same time, and Ishikawa Ichiro's heart finally let go completely.

Ishikawa Ichiro was able to know that Feng Tiandong's fall for Iwasaki Jino won a precious minute for the Eighth Route Army.

With this minute, as Iwasaki Shino safely entered the headquarters, all the Japanese expatriates could be regarded as entering the safe area, and the moment the angry Fukuyama Shifu gave the order to open fire, most of the hostages of the Eighth Route Army had already run into the woods, and the remaining small number of hostages who were in poor health and slow movements, as well as the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army who assisted in the evacuation, had also taken refuge in the anti-artillery holes dug in advance.

The various materials on the dozen or so carts were carried or carried by a large number of soldiers of the Eighth Route Army who had been prepared long ago, and all the materials were brought into the woods at the fastest speed, leaving only a dozen empty carts in the open space.

Therefore, the first round of intensive shelling by the Japanese devils hardly played any role.

Just as the artillery positions of the Japanese devils were about to start the second round of shelling, the rain of shells fell on the two artillery positions, and this time, it was the lives of the unsuspecting devils.

Suddenly, the sound of explosions in the artillery positions, coupled with the detonation of the shells on the positions, suddenly made the devil artillery lose its combat effectiveness.

Feng Tiandong, who was in the command headquarters, silently felt the number of shells that fell on the devil's artillery position, and secretly estimated that after such a dense round of shells, the military region also made a bloody investment, and the artillery of the entire military region was concentrated.

The devil artillery has been dumbfounded, the artillery of the Eighth Route Army, which has no threat, is attacking freely, and the Japanese devils can only watch with their eyes blank, without the power to fight back, and the infantry just want to counterattack, but they don't know where the Eighth Route Army is.

The temporary headquarters of the devils is safe, I don't know if it is the secret of the location arrangement, the Eighth Route Army did not find out, or for some other reason, anyway, not a single shell fell near the headquarters, so the Japanese expatriates who ran nearby were also unharmed.

Looking at the Japanese soldiers around him who had suffered heavy casualties, Ishikawa Ichiro raised his trembling hand and pointed at Tsukio Fukuyama, unable to speak angrily, while Taro Hamada had already greeted him with a big slap.

Iwasaki Shino in the command headquarters was full of redness, his eyes were full of anger, and he glared at everyone in the headquarters fiercely, without saying a word. Fupin Chinese