There are only a dozen devils left who are still digging trenches, and the rest have all participated in the battle. Yamada Shinbei himself took a rifle and threw himself into a half-dug bunker and shot. Jiro Suzuki had a small melon grenade in his hand, which his guard had just given him.

Captain Yamada had just sent a farewell message to the captain, and he had made his final preparations.

The reconnaissance planes in the sky are still circling, and the devil pilots are still trying to break through for their companions below.

"Li San, shoot the machine gun into the sky and drive that fly away for me!" The devil reconnaissance plane roared in the sky like a fly, and the more Hu Fei looked at it, the more he hated him!

Li San agreed, and lay down on the ground with a water-cooled heavy machine gun. He used this posture to shoot down a plane last time, and this time he wants to use the same posture to knock down the devil's reconnaissance plane.

Not to mention, Li San's slingshot hit accurately, and the machine gun hit not badly! I heard a "da-da" sound, and the machine-gun bullets flew into the sky like death chains!

The pilot of the devil reconnaissance plane had a good look in his eyes, and as soon as Li San's machine gun was fired, this guy saw it. The pilot of the reconnaissance plane is not as arrogant as the fighter pilot, this kid is quite cautious in his life, and when he sees that it is a bullet that hits him, this cargo is driving the plane and turns around and runs! The machine gun bullets flew into the sky, and they were about to crash into the reconnaissance plane, but the devil ran away in the plane!

Although the plane was not taken down, Hu Fei's order Li San was completed. Of course, the most important thing is to beat away the devil reconnaissance plane, and the surrounded devil soldiers are completely out of their minds, and the last 100 remnants of the devil are left to stretch their necks and wait for death!

In order to prevent a long night and many dreams, at the last moment, Hu Fei ordered all the troops under his command to go on the attack! Hu Fei himself was also holding Zilai in one hand and a ghost head knife in the other, and followed the soldiers to charge at the devil.

Yang Jinsheng, who has the best marksmanship, found out about Yamada Shinbei and killed this devil commander with only one bullet! The devils are completely messed up. The Japanese army, having lost its command, was no longer a combat force with strong combat effectiveness. The panicked Japanese soldiers were firing their guns indiscriminately, but their eyes were wandering around, and the devils were trying to find a possible escape for themselves.

Hu Fei took two guards with him, and rushed forward with his own pistol as he fought. Running and running, I saw that there was a newly dug trench in front of me!

With joy in his heart, Hu Fei rushed over in a few big strides, and jumped into the devil's trench with a bend of his legs. The body stood up, and the entire upper body was completely exposed to the outside of the trench! This is a trench? No matter how short the little devil is, this kind of trench can't hide people, right?

There was a devil in front of him, howling with a rifle in his hand, and rushing over! Hu Fei thrust the pistol into his belt, and the ghost head knife in his hand directly greeted him! A horizontal knife, followed by a short body, a sweep of the hall kicked the spear devil to the ground, jumped up and stabbed again, and the devil's life was killed.

The guard behind him suddenly stepped forward and stood in front, Hu Fei was stunned for a moment, feeling bad in his heart and was about to pull the guard along, the young man had already fallen backwards. There was an extra bullet hole in the guard's chest, and blood was flowing out, and he blocked a bullet for Hu Fei just now.

When Hu Fei looked up, he saw that twenty or thirty meters in front of him was a devil soldier lying on his stomach outside the trench and pulling the bolt. This is the murderer! Hu Fei's eyes widened and he raised his hand to shoot, and the devil soldier's head was crooked and he was shot directly!

Although there are not many times that there are comrades on the battlefield to block bullets for themselves, this is not the first time. Hu Fei tested the guard's carotid artery with his hand, but fortunately, the pulse was still beating, and it seemed that this shot did not hit the heart! Ordering another guard to pick up the wounded and hurry to the doctor, Hu Fei continued to move forward, and he wanted to continue to fight the devil.

The clothes behind him were pulled, and Hu Fei frowned and looked back, it was still the guard. "Why don't you go to the doctor behind his back?"

The guard didn't say a word with a tense face, but he didn't mean to let go at all, and the hem of Hu Fei's clothes was still in the hands of this young man. The task of the guards is to protect the safety of the chief, and the young man is right, of course Hu Fei can't blame others for this.

With Hu Fei's ability, it was actually very simple to get rid of this guard, but he couldn't do it. For such a stubborn young man who admits death, Hu Fei can only persuade him with good words. No matter how much persuasion worked, and when he didn't listen to orders, Hu Fei had no choice but to give in.

"Okay, okay, let's take him to the doctor together. You carry him behind your back, and I protect you both, it's all right? ”

The guard looked at Hu Fei's expression very seriously, and after confirming that the chief had not lied to himself, he put away his gun and bent down to pick up his seriously injured companion. Hu Fei tore a piece of cloth from the dead devil next to him and wrapped it around the wounded guard, saving him from hanging up early because of excessive blood loss before he saw the doctor.

"Hey, wait a minute!" Just after walking a few steps, Hu Fei suddenly shouted a pause, and the guard looked back in confusion. "You go first, I'll go and cook that devil on the stretcher!" Hu Fei pointed to a stretcher more than ten meters away.

The trenches dug by the devils are not a horizontal straight line, and the regular trenches are multifunctional fortifications with depth, ammunition depots, anti-artillery bunkers, and machine-gun positions. The vast majority of grassroots devil officers are educated in regular military academies, and they know how to design trenches. If Hu Fei's troops hadn't launched a general attack in advance, and when the devils dug all the trenches, this battle would have been really hard to fight!

There is a fork in the horizontal of the trench, and it is estimated that it should be designed as an ammunition storage point or something, which is relatively large, and there are some wooden boxes for ammunition piled up in it. In the middle of the ammunition box, there was a devil sitting on a stretcher, holding a grenade in his hand and staring at Hu Fei shouting something in Japanese, probably not very obedient.

Hu Fei took a fancy to the location where the devil stopped. The average wounded are either in the trenches or in a makeshift ward, like this guy, who is alone in the ammunition depot, not to mention, this guy even has a grenade in his hand! Does he want to die with this ammunition depot?

Although there were not many bullets in the ammunition depot, Hu Fei didn't plan to waste them just like that. A devil officer wants to have an ammunition depot to be buried with him, and this devil doesn't know how to cherish his belongings!

Seeing the grenade in the hand of the wounded devil and the ammunition box around him, the guard almost cried out. Hu Fei seemed to know what he wanted to do, stretched out a finger and gestured on his lips, and the guard quickly covered his mouth.