The sentry who had just come back just said that he saw dozens of devils coming towards Jiufang Ridge, but they didn't see the devils in the back brigade, Feng Yi knew that on that battlefield, dozens of devils didn't dare to wander around at all, and they must be followed by a large number of devils, to put it bluntly, these devils were the ones who were pathfinders.

Feng Yi ordered the sentries to continue to investigate, and they must find out the real strength of the devil.

"How's the trenches cleared?"

Feng Yi turned around and asked Zhu Ming, the commander of the engineer company.

"The water is basically gone, but it's still muddy."

Zhu Ming shook his head, the brothers of the engineer company have been busy cleaning up the remaining trenches, opening up the communication trenches, and digging bunkers for the heavy machine guns.

"Let Min Fei's fire support platoon and Wang Ning's direct platoon enter the trenches, and the other brothers withdraw to the individual bunkers behind the trenches and wait for orders."

Feng Yi ordered the brothers to get nervous, during this half-day rest, the brothers in the battalion basically slept in the mud of the foxhole, and for these soldiers who could die at any time, they were used to it.

"Huhuhu......"

More than ten minutes later, more than a dozen sentries collectively ran back, and as they ran, they signaled the devils behind them to approach.

"What's the situation?"

Feng Yi frowned and asked, in this case, usually a large number of devils will come back when they are close.

"About a squadron of devils has come out of the mouth of the lake, and it should be visible in five minutes."

The squad leader who led the team gestured and motioned for Feng Ye to take the telescope and look in the direction of the lake.

"What's the heavy equipment?"

Feng Ye stretched out his hand, and Wang Ning handed the telescope to Feng Jie.

"Four mortars, without infantry guns and field artillery, the rest are heavy machine guns and grenadiers."

The sentry shook his head, this situation is too weird, it should be that there is a brigade of devils behind, this area has now reached a pot of porridge, devils are not fools, there are no artillery and brigades behind them, and the devils of a squadron may not be able to go back when they come out, because there are at least three Chinese divisions active in this area.

"Go to the back and rest, everyone is hidden, and you are not allowed to show your head without an order!"

Feng Ye shouted, lay on the ground, put the telescope to his eyes, and kept moving back and forth, trying to find the approaching devil.

Eight hundred meters away, dozens of devils lined up in a skirmish line, pulling very wide, and several people alternately covered and approached this side.

In Habata Shigeichi's thoughts, there should be no squadron in Jiufangling now, after all, Hukou has been lost, and it doesn't make much sense for the squadron to stay here any longer, unless they want to counterattack; But when the squadron that occupies the geographical advantage can't hold it, he can't think of what the squadron will attack, so the squadron he sent out is just to occupy the position and defend.

The dead and silent position was full of traces after the heavy rain, and the devil's army Cao raised his binoculars from time to time to observe while advancing, but he could not see the traces of the army's defense.

"It should be the warriors of the 145 Wing, they lost last night."

Jun Cao muttered, and he saw the corpses of the pile of devil soldiers.

Feng Ye did not enter the trench, but lay in the foxhole, the steel helmet on his head was covered with mud, and from a distance, he had been mixed with the mud as a corpse.

This group of devil soldiers should be a disgruntled squad, two crooked machine guns, two grenadiers, and the rest are all rifles, and the devil soldiers stop and go, raising their rifles from time to time and shaking around.

This is the quality, even if most of these devil soldiers are traitors from Taiwan, but these traitors have been in the devil's team for a long time, and they have become accustomed to the devil's tactics, and even the search action is almost the same.

"Four hundred meters!"

Feng Yi silently calculated the distance, hoping that the devils would not advance further, but would come up together after the devils of the next squadron arrived, because his original plan was to use the surrounding environment to yin them in waves, but if these devils continued to advance, they would have to shoot, and whether the devils in the back would come up again is a matter of two words.

"Boom......"

Feng Ye began to crawl out of the foxhole, very slowly, he was afraid of being discovered by the devils, and it was not until he climbed to the edge of the trench that he grunted in.

"Go to the back, let all the soldiers with accurate marksmanship come over, wait for your machine guns, all the fast and slow machines are not allowed to fire."

Feng Yi beckoned and asked Wang Ning to go to the back to give the order.

"Battalion commander, what is the standard for accuracy?"

Wang Ning asked Feng Ye blankly, if Feng Yi was used as the standard, I am afraid that no one in these brothers would be able to reach it.

"Three hundred meters, if you can hit the devil, you can do it; You don't want too many people, just make up about 20. ”

After Feng Ye finished speaking, Wang Ning bent down and ran in the trench, Feng Ge's standard was still high, just this standard, his direct platoon could pick out two, and let the brothers behind make up the rest.

"Huhuhu......"

Soon, Wang Ning came over with more than 20 brothers, Feng Yi looked at it and found that half of the people were squad platoon leaders, which was also a helpless thing, on the battlefield, the veterans' marksmanship was much better than that of the recruits.

"What are you going to do with his daughter?"

Feng Ye poked out half of his head, glanced at it again, and found that the devil had stopped at a distance of four hundred meters, lying on the ground, not knowing what they wanted to do!

"At a place of 400 meters, there are more than 30 devils, if they continue to move forward, when they reach 300 meters, I will shoot, you continue to wait, when the devils reach 200 meters, you shoot, aim, don't kill them all, just let them run back, understand?"

Feng Yi explained, he was a little worried that these brothers didn't understand what he meant.

"It's just that they can't die, and they can't run!"

A veteran squad leader nodded.

"yes, that's what it means."

Feng Yi nodded, climbed back on the trench, and asked the brothers to prepare.

In Feng Yi's telescope, the devil began to move again, the riflemen marched forward in a line of skirmishers, and the gap between their squads and squads widened, advancing while on guard, and the tactics were extremely obscene.

"Whew!"

"Click!"

Feng Yi let out a sigh of relief, and he decided to make some movement for these devils and let them speed up a bit.

"Poof!"

Feng Ye flipped out of the trench and crawled into the foxhole, his movements were a little big, and the mud ran into his mouth.

"Bang!"

Feng Ye fired.

"Chirp!"

The bullet whistled past the ears of a devil, Feng Ye didn't aim at all, he was afraid that one shot would scare these dozens of devils back.

"Click!"

"Huhuhu......"

Feng Ye is now playing a lone hero, bending over and jumping into the trench.

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

The devil, who was warned by the bullet, shot back, and the bullet chased Feng Ye's ass and landed in the mud.