Chapter 315: Zhang Weidong's Troubles
"Hurry up! Hurry up, hurry up...... The plane of the little devils is coming...... Hurry up and row! "The river is also in chaos at this time, the soldiers who are transporting personnel and materials on the river have inserted the torches on the boat into the water and extinguished them, and shouted to each other and rowed to the shore with their lives, they are now in the river of tears, the current is very fast, and the small fishing boat is difficult to control, if a bomb falls into the river and explodes, the huge wave may be able to overturn all the small fishing boats nearby, the original small fishing boat is now full of personnel and materials on it, and the draft of the boat is very deep, If this is filled with some river water, it will be strange if it does not sink immediately, and at the moment when the life is at stake, how can anyone dare not paddle desperately.
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"Whoosh...... Whoosh......"
......In less than two minutes, a group of Japanese medium bombers flew to the top of Fu Zhiyong's head, and the Japanese bomber pilots were guided by the two fighters as the guide aircraft, and rows of bombs fell on the top of Fu Zhiyong's head, and the explosion and fire immediately rose up, and the flashing explosion and fire even illuminated half of Xiangyang Town, and the crowd running back and forth on the ground to avoid it suddenly appeared under the firelight. The small fishing boats shuttling back and forth on the river naturally failed to escape the lock of the Japanese bombers, and the subsequent bombs were thrown more and more accurately, and the more and more intensively thrown, Fu Zhiyong's casualties also rose in a straight line, and the casualties were extremely heavy......
"Hurry up and follow behind, pass down one by one, be careful not to make noise, keep quiet," Zhang Weidong waved to the marching team after taking a sip ......of water.
"Weidong, the speed of the team's march is too slow, and it is not a way to go on like this." Wu Guowei walked up quickly from the back of the team at this time, grabbed the kettle in Zhang Weidong's hand and drank it in a big gulp, and then wiped his mouth with his sleeve and said anxiously to Zhang Weidong.
"Hey...... I don't know what you're talking about, but this is also something that can't be helped, now it's our fastest marching speed, if it's faster, the infantry will leave the baggage team and the wounded team behind, and then the baggage team and the wounded team will be more dangerous without the protection of the infantry, and the marching food truck in such a high mountain and dense forest place can't get up quickly, so you can only settle for a while. Zhang Weidong sighed, although he also knew that the current marching speed was simply slow, but there was really no way.
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