Chapter 47: The Crisis Approaches

Just after everyone left the artillery position, shells rained down, and the entire artillery position was forced to blow up a big crater, and even the infantry guns and mountain artillery were blown to pieces.

"Damn!" Looking at the scene in front of him, Yang was stunned, and only after a while did he pat his chest and scolded: "Labor and management have been closed in the ghost gate!" ”

Yang Zhen's performance is not difficult to understand, if he hadn't listened to Lin Feng just now, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to find a trace of meat now.

Lin Feng also broke out in a cold sweat, if this Nima left later, the consequences would be unimaginable. It seems that he must think carefully in the future before he can act, it is definitely a coincidence that he escaped this shelling today, although he judged that the devils must have discovered them, and they will definitely send troops to encircle and suppress, and he is also ready to deal with it, but he never thought that the devils would directly use the long-range means of shelling, and he thought that he did not have the ability to predict the future.

Looking at the dumbfounded soldiers, Lin Feng said loudly: "What's the stunned, why don't you hurry up and run away, wait for the devil to come and arrest you?" ”

"Let'sβ€”"

Everyone did not dare to hesitate, and according to the original plan, the first platoon of the palace and the second platoon opened the way, and the artillery platoon was the key object of protection and began to march rapidly.

However, the division seat and the Japanese army, who did not know Lin Feng's situation, were extremely worried, but the reasons for their worries were different.

The Japanese brigade headquarters and brigade commander also calmed down at this time, and he felt unprecedented pressure on a unit that could silently destroy the two artillery brigades of the Imperial Army. Although the artillery bombardment had just been carried out, he did not dare to guarantee that he would wipe out all this force, and if there were a few more such actions, the artillery of the imperial army would be worried, and even the entire Battle of Songhu would have unexpected changes.

Thinking of this, the brigade commander's face was as black as the bottom of the pot, he took a few steps back and forth, and said: "Order, transfer the wing closest to the artillery position, encircle and suppress this mysterious unit, and don't let any of them go." ”

And the division seat that was rushing to the position of the first regiment of the Epiphany Temple was worried because he received the latest battle situation, the devil artillery wing carried out a five-minute artillery bombardment of Lin Feng's artillery position, and the consequences were self-evident, unless there was a miracle, Lin Feng had absolutely no chance of survival.

"Shizuo, I estimate that Lin Feng has been martyred, there are only more than a hundred of them, and the devil is a heavy artillery wing, it's a pity that a good man like Lin Feng is here!" The division staff officer said regretfully.

"Fart!" Hearing this, the master was furious and said, "As long as he doesn't see Lin Feng's corpse, it proves that he is still alive, which of his actions is not nine deaths?" He's going to do wonders, and I'm sure he'll come back intact! Even if Lin Feng is really martyred, I will send him back to his hometown, and I will never leave him to the devil, and my Sichuan army will definitely not leave any of the robes and zes brothers! In addition, you immediately investigate which artillery wing attacked Lin Feng, and labor and management will personally lead the team to destroy him. ”

At the same time, the reserve troops led by Yang Yang just arrived at the position of the Epiphany Temple, looking at the battlefield like a sea of corpses and blood, she held back her nausea, walked quickly to Wang Biao's side, and said urgently: "Hasn't Lin Feng come back yet?" ”

Wang Biaohu said with tears in his eyes: "Lin Feng may have been martyred, just now the Devil Heavy Artillery Wing carried out a five-minute shelling of Lin Feng's locationβ€”β€”"

"Impossible!" Yang Yang's face changed, and he said excitedly: "Why do you think Lin Feng was martyred?" Lin Feng may have evacuated at that time, the most important thing you should do now is to organize troops to rescue Lin Feng, let me tell you, if Lin Feng has any accident because you don't rescue in time, don't say that the master will not let you go, even my father in Sichuan will not forgive you. I dare to guarantee that if Lin Feng has an accident, not to mention you, the little regiment commander, even the division commander will not be able to eat and walk around! ”

"Don't labor and management want to save Lin Feng?! Yes! Hearing this, Wang Biao exclaimed sadly: "There is no one in my group who doesn't want to save Lin Feng, he is the pride of my group, the hero of my Sichuan, and the brother of my Wang Biao!" If I can exchange my Wang Biao's life for Lin Feng, my Wang Biao will not frown. But what can I do now? I don't know where Lin Feng is, how can I save it? I can't lead a group of all my brothers to act blindly, can I? If you fall into the ambush of the devil, all my brothers in this group will be finished, my Wang Biao is not afraid of death, and my brothers are not afraid of death, but if I lose my position like this, it will be a discredit to my Sichuan army, and I can't leave a handle for others! ”

Hearing this, Yang Yang thought for a moment, raised his head and stared at Wang Biao, and said: "I guarantee as the secret service of the Military Commission that the loyalty and courage of the Sichuan army brothers will not be buried, they are all good men, and no one dares to pour dirty water on them!" Now I'm going to ask you one last time, can you save people?! ”

"I believe in Lin Feng!" Hearing this, Wang Biao did not give a positive answer, but said firmly: "Lin Feng said that I would wait for him here for an hour, and I believe that he will definitely come back within an hour!" ”

"Good! Good!! Hearing this, Yang Yang Lian said two good words, then turned to look at the reserve troops, and said, "Now listen to my orders, march quickly according to the shelling position, and rescue Lin Feng at all costs!" ”

However, Lin Feng didn't know that Yang Yang would come to rescue him, let alone that a wing of devils was approaching him, he only knew that he was in a very dangerous situation now, because an artillery balloon was slowly emerging above his head.

"Damn, this devil seems to be determined to destroy us, if we don't kill this thing, we will definitely be more than lucky." Obviously, Zhang Weiguo also discovered this threat, looked up at the artillery school and scolded as he shot a balloon.

"Nonsense!" Lin Feng muttered, "Order, everyone should approach the grove in front as fast as possible and disperse and hide." ”

Without any hesitation, everyone quickly hid in the grove, but everyone's hearts hung in the air, because this was not a long-term solution after all.

As soon as Lin Feng and the others got into the grove, the overwhelming cannonballs fell where they were just now, the sky was covered with yellow sand, and the earth was shaking.

"Damn, a little later, labor and management will be left here. What now? It's not a matter to hide like this, after a while, the devils will be surrounded, and we will be wrapped dumplings! As soon as the shelling stopped, Yang Zhen patted his chest and looked at Lin Feng with palpitations and asked impatiently.

"Hehe, I, Lin Feng, am not so easy to be made dumplings!" Lin Feng said calmly: "First of all, this place is beneficial to us, although the trees are not tall, they are very dense and can withstand the devil's shells. So even if the devil knew that we were in this woods, the shells would be much less of a threat to us; Second, we must solve the devil's artillery school balloon shooting in the shortest possible time, you know we can do it; Third, as for the devils, we are not so fast, the nearby devils are all tightly bitten by our division headquarters, and it will take time for us to encircle, as long as we return to our position at this time interval, the devils can only stare dryly at that time. ”

"Ranran, are you sure?" Lin Feng handed over the wrath of the king to Zhang Ranran, and asked seriously at the same time.

Zhang Ranran smiled faintly, took the wrath of the king, and said, "If you let me hit the devil on the balloon fired by the artillery school, I am not sure." However, for a target as big as an artillery school balloon, although it is a kilometer away, it is only a piece of cake, you can see it! ”