"If this battle lasts for ten hours, then we will face the strength of two little devil armor divisions!" Zhang Liguo continued with a wry smile: "Judging from the little devil intelligence intercepted by Miss Youmei recently, there are four divisions and one mixed brigade on the little devil front, and there is another division in our rear that is quickly approaching the battle line, so the longer the battle drags on, the more unfavorable it will be for us!" ”

There is no need to think about it, this little devil division that quickly approached was rushing towards the flying army, blocking in front and blocking behind, and it was obviously encircled. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

This time, the little devil was determined to annihilate the flying army behind the battle line, otherwise he would not have chosen to attack close to the battle line and take advantage of the little devil's strength advantage on the battle line.

After listening to Zhang Liguo's introduction, the people present all had solemn faces, and they all knew Zhang Liguo's worries, if more than 100,000 little devils surrounded the flying army, without the terrain protection of the natural barrier of Hukou Mountain, the flying army of more than 2,000 people would be tantamount to blocking the car with a mantis arm in the upcoming battle!

In addition, Jiang Yi's artillery brigade has become infantry, and the artillery fire of the flying army relies only on three 82 mortars per brigade and the grenadiers carried by each squad, so artillery support can be said to be none.

In the face of the number of artillery fire of more than 100,000 little devils, one batch of artillery bombardment can boil the flying army.

Except for the soldiers on duty, the soldiers were resting, and it was surprisingly quiet all around, because the participants in the meeting heard Zhang Liguo's introduction and were silently thinking about what to do.

Offensive breakthrough, no artillery support, the attack ability is generally reduced, not to mention that within three hours, the little devils can gather the strength of a division of the first division, they can't break through the line of the little devils, there is a possibility of being surrounded!

They are different from Wu Da Scar's team, Wu Da Scar's puppet army can dress up Qiao Zhuang, throw away weapons and equipment, and infiltrate the little devil front into pieces, but they are different.

The convoy of the flying army, the weapons, ammunition and materials that cannot be abandoned, and most importantly, the doctors and nurses, they simply cannot infiltrate in disguise like Wu Dascar's team, and they must force their way through.

Everyone at the meeting was silent, and the silent representative couldn't think of any good way, and finally looked at the fat man.

But after seeing his expression, everyone was stunned!

This thing actually fell asleep, and at this moment when the fate of the team was decided and he needed to decide, this thing could actually sleep?

"Dead fat!?" Sai Diao glanced at the goods fiercely, and raised his hand to pinch his waist.

"Oops!" He was woken up in pain, his features distorted, and he let out an exaggerated scream.

Everyone looked at his actions, and they were speechless for a while, and they all said to themselves, can you still sleep at this time, can you still happily make little devils?

"Lunch ready?" The first thing the fat man said when he woke up, he asked to eat.

The crowd changed color again, and they were speechless again.

Sai Diao Chan rolled his eyes at him, feeling tired of saying more, it seemed that this thing didn't listen to the meeting, it seemed that he couldn't count on it, so he also shut up.

The fat man raised his hand and looked at the watch he was wearing on his wrist, it was only eight o'clock, and it had only been more than an hour after breakfast, and his face showed a very disappointed look, and then he closed his eyes and continued to nap.

Everyone present looked at his performance and smiled bitterly, everything he showed during this period of time was not like the leader of this team at all!

"Spicy, is Fat Liu a pig, why can he sleep like that?!" Jiang Yi pouted dissatisfiedly, whether it was a flying army or a special combat team in the team, the only one who dared to argue with the fat man was Jiang Yi.

Jiang Yi regretted this sentence as soon as he said it, and he saw that the fat man suddenly opened his eyes, full of energy, and he didn't look like he was sleepy at all, and when he raised his hand, he curled his two fingers, and a "hairy chestnut" knocked on Jiang Yi's head.

"Boom!"

"Oops!" Jiang Yi screamed, holding his head in his hands, and tears of pain were about to come out.

The fat man glared at him fiercely, and then his body went limp, and he actually leaned against the trunk of the tree and began to nap again.

Everyone was dumbfounded again, although they couldn't figure out the situation a little, but they all felt a little chill in their hearts, this fat man holds a grudge, don't say bad things about him, otherwise he will be punished.

Sai Lao shook his head and smiled bitterly, others couldn't think of the fat man's specialty for a while, but he knew it clearly.

At the beginning, the fat man was napping in the inn for the cottage to get back the food, he broke into the room where the fat man was resting, the fat man closed his eyes and raised his hand to shoot, the disemboweling bullet passed through his crotch, almost brushing the little brother, and the little brother could feel the temperature of the discharged bullet.

Since then, he admired the fat man's hearing to the ground, the fat man must have heard the conversation of everyone just now, Jiang Yi was also ashamed to say that the fat man was a pig, isn't that self-inflicted?

Everyone no longer dared to expect the fat man to come up with any ideas, so they could only discuss their own countermeasures.

In fact, the fat man was closing his eyes and recuperating, and he felt that it was unnecessary for Zhang Liguo's group to discuss.

Because when he telegraphed with Chief Fu in the Second War Zone before, he decided on one thing.

Sometimes if you are not ruthless enough to yourself, you can't get the result you want, and he wants to teach the little devil a lesson on the domestic battlefield on the largest scale, because he is about to enter the national control area, so there will be fewer opportunities to meet the little devil at home in the future.

Perhaps, in China, he has no chance to make a little devil at all!

This time, it will be the last time to plague the little devils in the country, no matter how many little devils there are, in order to achieve the goal of annihilating the most little devils' living forces, he will continue to do it at a great cost.

This time, he is gambling and opening up, using his own team as a bait to create an opportunity for the World War II zone!

Therefore, he hopes that his team will be like a nail, nailed to the front of the little devils, attracting the main force of the little devils to encircle and suppress, as long as the second war zone launches an offensive as promised and comes from it in time, the little devils will be defeated.

It's just that this kind of practice of putting his fate in the hands of others is not his style, even if his team is in the position of bait, he will make the little devil look good, and he will leave a way back for the team.

After the meeting, he opened his eyes and saw that Zhang Liguo was still waiting for him to wake up.

"Fat Liu, we are in danger this time, what do you have to explain?" Zhang Liguo asked when he saw him open his eyes.

"Yes!" The fat man smiled, his smile instantly converged, and he became extremely serious and continued: "In the early hours of tomorrow morning, you will lead the convoy directly into the defense line of the little devils, and before the little devils on the battle line have reacted, they will directly launch an impact!" ”

"And what about the infantry you lead?" Zhang Liguo was slightly stunned, if the convoy was going to carry out the defense line of the little devils in the early hours of tomorrow morning, then after waking up, it would have to move forward at full speed.

The speed of the vehicle is much faster than the speed of the infantry, and the infantry led by the fat man, with their two legs, will not be able to keep up at all in the early hours of tomorrow morning, and they will attack the little devil's defense line together...... (To be continued.) )