It is said that good people do not live long, and disasters are left behind the year before; Two officers and a communications officer from the Political Training Office escaped the bombardment and did not lose even a single skin.

In half an hour, the sixty-first regiment and the sixty-second regiment disappeared from Feng Ng's sight, and the devils on the high ground on both sides did not pursue, but stared at Feng Que on Mopan Mountain.

"Woo woo woo ......"

The roar of the devil's plane gradually came, Feng Yi raised his eyes, and the black spot of the plane gradually became larger.

"Devil plane, hidden."

Feng Ye shouted, and took the lead in running towards the semi-underground bunker.

"Da Da Da ......"

The planes lowered their altitude and poured bullets at Mopan Mountain, but fortunately there was no further bombardment, perhaps because the three heights were too close to each other, and they were afraid of blowing up their own people.

"Gone?"

Feng Ye was on the edge of the bunker, watching the devil plane swagger away, and wondered very much, why didn't the devil plane lay eggs?

"All take up your positions and continue to repair the fortifications."

Feng Ye stood up, shouted, and ran out again.

The Mopan Mountain was covered with dust, and all the brethren continued to repair the fortifications around the craters and the original trenches, especially the heavy machine gun bunkers, and the sappers were stepping up to build semi-underground bunkers for them, with the help of the craters left by the Devil's bombs, and even the wood was the trees that the Devil's bombs had blown off, ready-made, as long as the fire burning on them was extinguished.

Feng Ye did not pay attention to the brothers who were busy with the fortifications, he gathered the officers of the engineer company, the baggage company, and the guard company above the platoon commander, and sat down in the trenches, each of them lit a cigarette in his hand, and the smoke rose in the trenches, filled with the smell of nicotine.

"Your brothers, how are you running away?"

Feng Ye exhaled a puff of smoke and looked at the officers and asked.

"Huh?"

This sentence stunned everyone, shouldn't this be the time to arrange sniper tactics? How did you ask this question?

"In other words, what is your fastest speed on a rapid march? How many kilometers can you run in a row? ”

Feng Yi reminded these officers.

"How much ammo do you bring?"

Wang Lun asked, the weight of light clothing and heavy equipment is different, and the physical consumption of the brothers is also different.

"Extreme weighting."

Feng Yi said.

"My brother, eight kilometers per hour, for a maximum of three hours, must rest or reduce the speed of the march."

Wang Lun nodded and replied to Feng Yi.

"The engineer company is a little worse, about seven kilometers, and it can hold out for three hours."

"We don't have to try it, we carry a lot of wheelbarrows most of the time, and they don't go fast, but the brothers have good stamina and stamina."

……

Everyone said carefully, not daring to talk too much, for fear of delaying Feng Ng's plan, in their account, Feng Que kept nodding, at least these people were still at the average level of elite infantry units.

"It's still early before dark, let the brothers eat some, eat as much as you can, don't keep the dry food as much as possible, wait and throw off your arms and fight with the devil!"

Feng Ye nodded, and the words that came out made these officers stunned again, and they thought that Feng Ye had thought of a plan to retreat.

"Battalion commander, we can withdraw in an hour and a half, tell me where we are retreating, who is the queen!"

A platoon commander of the engineer company was anxious and urged Feng Yi.

"Look at it!"

Feng Yi stood up from the trench and pointed to the high ground on both sides of them, where the devils above were retreating towards the mountain, and they didn't seem to be worried about being raided by the squadron.

"The devil is going to attack? Wouldn't it be nice to keep fighting? ”

Wang Lun said indifferently, be a soldier! Even if they are desperate, these devils will not let all the brothers here run away.

"There are only two possibilities for the devil's movement, one is that the people of the 61st Regiment and the 62nd Regiment are gone; The second is that either their reinforcements have arrived, and there are still a lot of them, at least they are not afraid of a frontal field battle with the 61st Regiment and the 62nd Regiment. ”

"And for us, there is only one possibility, and we are about to fall into a siege."

Feng Yi sighed, the key is that he can't withdraw now, the sixty-first regiment and the sixty-second regiment are not far now, they still have a large number of wounded and supplies, the speed will not be very fast, if he withdraws, the main force will be miserable, and it will definitely be bitten by the devil.

"Battalion commander, after I take the brothers here, you can take the rest of the brothers away! Labor and management are fighting with devils! ”

Wang Lun said viciously, asking Feng Yi to lead the people to withdraw, and he stayed behind.

"It's useless, there are fewer people left, the devils can solve you with a charge, and then they can still chase the big army; There are more people left, what's the point of leaving? ”

Feng Yi looked at Wang Lun and said that his opinion was not advisable.

"Guard! Dragging the devil here, I'm afraid we don't have to think about it for two hours now, if it gets dark and there are still brothers alive, then is the time to think about breaking out. ”

Feng Yi sat down again and squatted down in the trench.

"We took out all the explosives and laid them on the south and north sides; These two sides are the easiest places for the devil's infantry to attack......"

Feng Yi began to arrange the defensive battle, and the officers around him kept nodding, and then quickly rushed to his position, and the brothers were nervously busy.

Feng Ye walked out of the trench, walked outside the trench with his rifle, found a place to lie down, and watched the movement down the mountain with a sniper rifle.

In Feng Yi's sniper scope, the devil's tank had already descended the mountain, the devil's infantry artillery was rebuilding the position, and their infantry arrogantly advanced to less than 200 meters down the mountain, just on the edge of the machine-gun fire.

"Bang, bang, bang......"

"Da Da Da ......"

At this time, gunfire rang out at the same time on the east, north, and west sides of Mopan Mountain, and it was the gunfire of the devil's Type 38 rifle and the crooked handle machine gun.

"I'm going to try, I don't trust my judgment!"

Feng Yi shook his head, he had just said that now the surroundings of Mopan Mountain must be full of devils' eyeliner, if they leave now, they will definitely face the blockade of devils, who told them that the combat power they exposed at the beginning was too strong, and they were regarded as the main force by devils?

And an attack by the 61st Regiment and the 62nd Regiment will not make the devils think that they have let go of the main force of the squadron, for the devils, the opponent's combat effectiveness is the only criterion for them to judge whether they are elite or not.

The gunfire came suddenly, and it stopped quickly, Feng Ye continued to observe the devils, the main force of the devils was on his side, he had to keep an eye on them to see when they would start attacking.

"Battalion commander, the brothers have just tried a wave, and they are indeed surrounded."

Wang Lun ran over and was embarrassed to report the situation.

"How many brothers died? Do you still need to try it in the south? I've told you, it's going to be one of the devils' main directions! ”

Feng Yi didn't reply, and said angrily.

"We only tried the east and west, and we didn't go to the south; It was the two officers of the Political Training Department, they wanted to run, but they ran into the muzzle of the devil's gun. ”

Wang Lun shook his head, indicating that Nan Mieon was not a brother he had sent.

"How many died?"

Feng Yi emphasized the important point, every brother is very important now, and it is related to whether he can keep it until dark.

"Three died, and one of the two officers of the Political Training Department died, adding up to four."

Wang Lun lowered his head and felt very ashamed.

"Let the brethren stop running around, the devil army is coming!"

Feng Yi got up, walked back to the trench, and as he spoke, a large amount of reflection appeared in the field, and a whole piece of steel helmet reflected the brilliance of the sun, getting closer and closer to Mopan Mountain.