The position of Jiufangling is now dilapidated, after being bombed back and forth by the devil's aerial bombs, mountain artillery, infantry artillery and grenadiers, it was destroyed again by the explosives buried by Feng Yi, followed by a large number of mortar bombardment, the position was filled with smoke and dust, and when the rumbling explosion passed, when the devil raised his head, he couldn't see the scene in front of him at all.

On the mortar position, the artillery fired all the mortar shells and was waiting for Min Fei's next order.

"Big man Min, withdraw with mortars, I'll break back."

At this time, he stood up, he was afraid that Min Fei would hesitate, and at this time he had to decisively carry out the battalion commander's order, and this retreat order was also explained by Feng Ye before the breakthrough, he couldn't let the artillery wait here, he had to run, their speed was not as fast as the infantry, after all, their mortars were a little heavy.

"Withdraw!"

The big man Min did not hesitate, and asked the brothers to quickly pack up and retreat towards Sanli Town.

"Don't be stunned, run!"

As soon as the artillerymen left with mortars, Feng Ye rushed to the position with the remnants of the soldiers, and Feng Ye looked at the brothers with guns in the ruined position, and shouted loudly for no reason.

"One platoon, follow the battalion commander to retreat, and the rest of the people, let's block the devil."

Gao Yurong nodded and shouted.

"Smack!"

Feng Yi slapped him over, and a loud slap was slapped on Gao Yurong's face.

"Whatever you say, run up to labor and management, and the devil will chase after you immediately; Run! ”

Feng Ye shouted, beckoning all the brothers to withdraw, and as for the remnants of the soldiers who were entering the broken position behind him, they didn't even stop, and under the leadership of Wang Lun, they directly chased after Min Fei's footsteps.

"Let's go!"

Feng Ye shouted, drove the brothers of the reconnaissance company, and continued to move forward.

At this time, the smoke and dust on the position finally slowly dissipated, and the devil infantry who stood up rushed to the position, but did not find a single living soldier.

"Yaga!"

"Puff, puff......"

The devil officer brandished the rifle in his hand, and the bayonet slashed over the corpse of the Chinese soldier, bringing up a puddle of blood.

What he didn't know was that there were still living people on the battlefield, but they were lying in the trenches and pretending to be dead, waiting for the devil infantry to clean up the battlefield, so as to drag more devils on the road together.

"Murakami team, clean up the battlefield, and the rest of the people, chase after me!"

Looking at the Chinese soldiers running in the distance, the angry devil officer shouted and ordered the soldiers to continue the pursuit.

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

The gunfire of the Type 38 rifle rang out, and the devils surrounded the remnants of the fleeing battalion from three directions.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

When the devil stepped over a trench, finally a wounded soldier pulled a grenade.

"Ahh

The defenseless devil screamed and fell to the ground, struggling helplessly.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

Just when the devil was surprised, more and more grenade explosions sounded, and all the wounded soldiers pulled the grenades, and they were doing their last bit of effort for the Chinese War of Resistance.

"Yaga!"

"Bang, bang......"

In the midst of the curses of the devils, the guns of the Type 38 rifles rang out, and they shot at all the corpses of the Chinese soldiers in their sight, and at this time, they no longer dared to approach and solve them with bayonets.

"Poof, poof, poof......"

The bullet penetrated **, and in the dull sound, countless Japanese soldiers wearing cowhide shoes opened fire on the remains of the Chinese soldiers on the position, slowly advancing......

The devil's pursuers surrounded Feng Ye from three directions, and Feng Ye was still kicking, but he had to continue running with his brothers in the east.

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

The devil pursuers behind him kept firing their guns, trying to hit a few fleeing soldiers and slow down the escape speed of the Chinese soldiers.

"Don't look back, run."

Feng Ye shouted, stopping the brothers who wanted to turn around and shoot.

Sanli Town is to the south of them, of course Feng Yi is not lost, but now he can't run south, facing south is to hit the devil's gun, he has to take a detour now, first to the east, and then find a suitable place to turn to the southwest.

The soldiers who were driven by the gunfire of the devils were in groups of three or five, the wounded supporting each other, and they hurried along the path in the field, like ducks being driven, in a panic and embarrassment.

It is not for nothing that the devils like pursuit warfare, their grassroots officers have a high tactical literacy, and with the cooperation of elite veterans, they are not scattered when they are pursuing, but interspersed while pursuing, oppressing the escape space of Chinese soldiers.

The military uniforms of the Central Army were worn on the bodies of Feng Yi and the soldiers of the battalion directly under him, but now he could not see the eyes of the original military uniforms, and in the eyes of the devils, the soldiers running in front of him were all gray people, which was the color of the earth.

"Huhuhu......"

The panting was violent and rapid, and the brothers in the battalion were chased by the guns of the devils, and with this tired step, they desperately ran towards the east.

"Move forward at a steady pace and watch your breathing."

Feng Yi looked at the sky, and now he couldn't wait for it to get dark, but the sun was still hanging in the sky.

The rifle in his hand was already on his back, Feng Ye held the shell gun in his right hand, held the bayonet in his left hand, and looked behind him from time to time; The devil pursued quickly, but he found that the devil was not pursuing at full speed, at least he knew that the devil could be faster.

"The devil is trying to exhaust our strength."

Feng Ye knew what the devil thought, but he had no other way now, the brothers had been struggling on the battlefield for most of the day, and their physical strength had been consumed more than half, in this case, it seemed that it was a matter of time before they were caught up by the devil.

Hearing Feng Yi's shout, all the speed dropped, the tattered boots were extremely heavy on the feet, the brothers tried to adjust the rhythm of breathing, but they were still out of breath, and the eyes under the steel helmet were unprecedentedly confused, at this moment they were like duckweed in the sea, they could be overturned by a big wave at any time, at this time, survival has become the greatest belief to support them.

At this time, on the contrary, the artillery fell at the back of the ranks, and the mortars on their shoulders were now a burden, but no one was willing to throw them away, even if there were no shells, they wanted to take them back.

"Help the artillery brothers resist the artillery, and replace them to resist."

Feng Ye shouted, he felt the shortness of breath of the artillery brothers, if he didn't change people, I was afraid that these people would never be able to leave again.

"Battalion commander, find a brother to fight with the devil! Can't run! ”

The big man Min carried the barrel of the mortar on his shoulder, his mouth wide open, and he breathed desperately.

"No, hold on a little longer, the crops ahead, let's go hide there."

Feng Yi raised his eyes and looked, there was a continuous crop field in front of him, where they could hide, of course, the devils would also see them run in, just to see if the devils would chase in.

"Let's go, go into the fields!"

Gao Yurong shouted, encouraging the brothers, and the tired and disordered pace became orderly again, and the brothers ran firmly towards the crops in their eyes.