Chapter 617: Miserable!
Jiufangling position, the devils have completely occupied here, in order to ensure the smooth flow of the road, the devils squad here to repair the fortifications, more devils have marched south, ready to attack Sanli Town, as for the fleeing Chinese soldiers, the devils can't send too many pursuing troops, they want to ensure the superior strength of the attack.
"Damn, there are so many soldiers lost here, grab those Chinese soldiers and chop them alive."
It was only a squad leader who led the pursuit of the team, and the devil officer strengthened two squads for him, a total of less than ninety little devils, who were divided into three directions and chased towards Feng Yi.
In the eyes of the devils, the fleeing squadron is already a rout, and they must have discarded mortars and machine guns now, and perhaps there are few bullets in the rifles; For them, it's safari time.
The devil's wish is to maintain a distance of about four hundred meters, so that not only can not be lost, but also let the Chinese soldiers run out of physical strength in the escape, so as to facilitate their hunting, but when they set off, they have already let the Chinese pull the distance away, in the pursuit, the devil is already using the fastest speed to close the distance, but the heavy equipment and the running speed of the **** people exceeds expectations, the distance is not only not closer, but farther and farther.
"Keep the speed, the Chinese can't hold on for long."
The devil Jun Cao, who led the team, was not in a hurry, and did not let the devil pursue him desperately.
"Huh?"
Jun Cao habitually raised the binoculars, but he didn't find out where the ** person went, only saw the crops in the crop field shaking violently.
"The Chinese went in there and surrounded it."
Looking at the sky, the wind in the sky could not make the crops shake so much, which he judged based on the trees and crops next to him.
"Huhuhu......"
The soldiers who rushed into the fields of crops opened their mouths wide and collapsed on the ground like fish on the shore, gasping desperately.
"Don't lie down, squat up, watch out!"
Feng Ye shouted, let the brothers not lie down, people are like this, once lying down, exhaustion will destroy their will, and squatting will be much better.
"Don't stop your hands, fill the chamber of the gun, and the brothers who are free will help press the bullets in the machine gun magazine......"
"Those with binoculars, go to the side and take a look, the devil will come back and report immediately, and the devil can't be allowed to approach two hundred meters......"
"Click, click......"
Feng Ye gave a loud order as he pressed the bullet into the chamber of his rifle.
"Huhuhu......"
The brother who had just lay down was violently kicked up by the officer, crouching on his feet, his hands propped on the ground, panting like dead dogs.
"Is there any water?"
After a few breaths, a soldier felt his back, found that the kettle he was carrying was empty, raised his head, and asked the brother next to him.
"Click......"
The brothers who were pressing the bullets shook their heads, not to mention the water here, I'm afraid they only have rifles and bullets in their hands now, and there are not even a few grenades.
Squatting in the crop field, relieving the physical strength of the rapid consumption of running, the breathing of the remnants of the direct battalion slowly became calmer.
"Rustling ......"
The wind in the field blew the crops overhead, and there was a rustling sound, Feng Ye looked up at the sky, the sun had not set yet, but now it was difficult to run.
"Whoa......
The crops were shaking violently, and the brothers raised their guns in unison, looking nervously at the place where the crops were shaking.
"Battalion commander, the devil is here."
Zhang Chuan's voice came, causing the brothers who had raised their guns to put them down again, but soon, they raised their guns again.
"How many are there?"
Feng Yi frowned and asked, they had just stopped here for less than five minutes, and the devils chased after them, proving that these devils had not stopped.
"More than thirty."
Zhang Chuan said.
"Battalion commander, there are devils here too."
……
In the continuous report, Feng Yi's brows became tighter and tighter, except for the east, there were devils chasing after him on the other sides, but the number of people was not very large, there were only more than ninety devils in total.
"Battalion commander, let's fight with the devil!"
A veteran had strips of cloth wrapped around his head, and the blood water penetrated the strips of cloth, leaving blood marks on his face, and he didn't want to run.
"Battalion Commander ......"
The rest of the brothers all looked at Feng Yi, they had just stopped, and now their legs were weak, if they ran again at this time, they would definitely not be able to run.
"How many more brothers do we have?"
Feng Yi looked at the surrounding crops and opened his mouth to ask.
No one could answer Feng Yi's question, they had just run here, and they hadn't had time to count the number of people.
"Count the situation of personnel, weapons and ammunition, continue to monitor the devils, and focus on seeing if there are any devils following up, so that the devils dare to chase us?"
Feng Yi ordered in a deep voice, in his thinking, if he wanted to destroy his own group of people, the devil would have to come to at least half of the squadron.
"Yes!"
The remaining officers nodded and began to get busy.
"Battalion commander, I didn't find any accompanying devils in the back, and I was only a hundred meters away from the crops."
"Battalion commander, we still have one hundred and twenty-six brothers, and each brother can get a hundred rounds of bullets, but there are only eleven grenades in total."
"There were four Czech machine guns, and there were not many bullets, only two magazines; Eleven fast and slow machines, and only four magazines ......"
……
In the officer's report, the current situation of the battalion under his command was quickly summarized to Feng Yi.
"Let each brethren get a little bullet out evenly, and each machine gun to ensure three hundred rounds; Everyone is ready to put on bayonets, and if the devils want to enter here, they will meet with their bayonets. ”
Feng Yi groaned, the battalion under his direct command was a bit miserable, from the beginning of stepping on the mouth of the lake, the team of nearly 1,300 people, now only one percent of the soldiers survived, which made his mood very heavy.
"Bang, bang, bang......"
More than eighty devils divided into three directions and surrounded the crop field where the Chinese soldiers disappeared, and a hundred meters, the devils began to shoot at the crop field, trying to make the Chinese ** people rush out by themselves with the sound of gunfire.
"Get down, machine guns hold the perimeter, fast and slow machines ready to support."
Feng raised his hand, stopping the urge of the brothers to shoot and telling the brothers not to move.
"Da Da Da ......"
The roar of the crooked machine gun sounded, and the devil fired directly at the crop field, and the devil commander was not a fool, he wanted to destroy the Chinese soldiers in pursuit, and did not want to enter the crop field to fight with the Chinese.
"Tweet ......"
Machine gun bullets tore through the crops, and grass clippings flew in the fields, and the brothers lying on the ground did not dare to move as they felt the bullets pass overhead.
"Da Da Da ......"
The strafing of the crooked machine guns continued, and under the gaze of the devil officer, there were no screams, not even superfluous movement in the fields.
"Huh?"
The devil officer raised his hand and signaled the machine gun to stop firing, and the raised telescope could not see the situation inside.
"Let the grenadiers fire twice."
The devil officer shook his head, he now very much suspected that the ** people had fled, and under the cover of the crop fields, they might have lost the trace of the Chinese rout.
"Knock, knock......"
"Boom, boom!"
Two grenades exploded in the crop field, the devil didn't know where Feng Ye was, and the scattered grenades didn't have any harvest except for blowing up a puddle of dirt and bringing up a crop.
"The devil doesn't know where we are, so don't move."
Feng Yi muttered quietly, telling the brothers to hold back.