Most of the Burmese who remained in place were seriously wounded who could not walk, and those who were lightly wounded who could walk had long since run away with their officers.

After a few hours in the cold wind, there were almost no deaths, and even if they used their hands to plug the bloody wounds, they could not save their lives.

"Puff, puff......"

The brothers who crawled all the way by, all with scimitars in their hands, had their throats cut again if they saw the Burmese corpses in front of them.

"Uh-uh......"

As they got closer, there were still Burmese people around the ammunition box who were not dead, but by this time they were unconscious, and when the blade swept through their throats, it did nothing other than a futile struggle before death.

Feng Yi's calculation was not wrong, these Burmese did not blow up these materials in the first hour, and they lost the opportunity to blow up these materials forever.

Of course, it's not that they don't have enough courage, but they want to try to pull a little more enemy on the road together, but unfortunately, they ran into Feng Yi, this goods are not in a hurry at all, they are not in a hurry to occupy the position, and their attitude towards materials is also to pick them up, and they are not heartbroken; So, until they got their throats cut, they didn't understand why?

"Go back and tell the regiment commander that you have taken it down."

Around the ammunition box, after the brothers had cleaned up the Burmese, they cleaned up the area around the ammunition box and removed all the Burmese bodies to keep them away from this source of danger, even if they had a fish that slipped through the net, it didn't matter.

"Team Eleven, keep watch in all directions; Thirteen squads, light torches, clear all hidden dangers, organize supplies, and prepare for retreat. ”

Feng Yi issued the order unhurriedly, the thing was lost, and there was finally a little smile on his face.

The rest was simple, and before dawn more than two hundred brethren were out of breath, each carrying an ammunition box, and disappeared into the field.

Of course, it is unrealistic to recover everything, the Burmese took away part of the ammunition, and the devils also spoiled part of the field dry rations, so they left a lot of empty ammunition boxes at the scene.

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

"Boom, boom......"

With enough ammunition, the assault team began to attack in small teams at will during the day, ambushing, harassing, robbing convoys, and so on.

"Bastard!"

The devil officer was furious, but he was helpless, those enemies did not entangle with them, they would even give up the low-hanging materials, and disappear into the forest in the blink of an eye, as if their purpose was only to harass.

"It's so enjoyable."

When night comes, the team members gather together and lie down in the thatched hut to rest, as their range of activities grows, they can find more and more villages, the rudimentary equipment of the Rakhine people can not withstand the attack of the commandos like bandits, those who dare to resist will become corpses, and those who do not resist can only be guarded, until dawn when the commandos disappear they will regain their freedom.

"Didi ......"

In the village, Feng Ye was lying on the haystack, Wang Ying was carrying out a routine telegraph exchange, there was no special situation in the past few days, Feng Ye slowly closed his eyes.

"Commander, wake up, Min Fei telegram."

Feng Yi had just fallen asleep when Wang Ying walked in with a telegram.

"What's wrong?"

As soon as Feng Ye heard Min Fei's telegram, a spirit opened his eyes, if it wasn't a particularly important telegram, Wang Ying wouldn't come to disturb him at this time.

"See for yourself."

Wang Ying lit the pine resin lamp next to him, and in the black smoke, the hazy light slowly filled the whole room.

"Whew!"

After reading the telegram, Feng Ye took out the map and let out a sigh of relief.

"The British are hanging."

"Send a report to Stilwell that the Japanese army of more than 2,000 people is crossing the Rakhine Mountains, and the British army should be careful of their rear roads."

Feng Yi raised his head and asked Wang Ying to send a report immediately, and the devil finally started to move, crossing the Rakhine Mountains, that is, they had a complete plan.

"Someone!"

Feng Ye shouted outside the door.

"Order the Eleventh and Fourteenth Squads to assemble tomorrow."

Feng Yi watched Wang Ying leave, and after issuing the order, he always felt that something was wrong; The tactics of the devils are very familiar, but more than 2,000 people, do they look down on the British too much, the British still have at least two battalions on the flank, and it is not something that these Japanese troops can easily break through.

"Order Zhang Dajiang's headquarters to immediately approach Jindui; Order Min Fei to follow behind the devil and cross the Rakhine Mountains......"

Feng Ye decided to concentrate part of his forces in case of sudden orders, his own three squads, plus Min Fei and Zhang Dajiang's squads, once assembled, he would have nine squads and more than four hundred and fifty brothers, which was enough to make a big noise.

It was the Youyan detachment of the devil who crossed the Rakhine Mountains first, and as they began to move, the six brigades of the 55th Division of the devils also began to assemble, ready to cross the Rakhine Mountains at any time, and the Japanese counterattack finally began.

"So many devils?"

Similarly, the commandos who stayed near Wei Lang finally got the news that a large number of devils had assembled, and in the face of absolute superiority in strength, they did not dare to act rashly.

It's a pity that the British, who were warned of this, didn't care, they had enough troops on the flanks, but what they didn't expect was that their flank troops had exhausted their morale and could not face the fierce attack of the Japanese army at all.

Beginning on March 2, the commandos who began to gather troops attacked the supply lines of the devils several times again, and the harvest was not great, and when the Japanese army knew about their existence, they directly dispatched armored vehicles to escort the supplies, and the commandos did not dare to move at all.

On March 8, the Youyan detachment, which had rushed out of the Rakhine Mountains, made a large circle and launched a surprise attack from behind the British army; At this time, the three teams led by Min Fei finally joined Feng Yi.

"Didi ......"

The radio station was working continuously, and now there was no distinction between day and night, and Feng Ye kept getting advice, which was sent by Stilwell, and he hoped that Feng Ye would follow the devil and help the British Allies relieve the pressure.

"Zhang Dajiang called, the 55th Division of the Japanese Army, enter the Rakhine Mountains!"

When Wang Ying's telegram was handed to Feng Jie, Feng Yi closed his eyes, he felt that the British army was finished, the British had been fighting two checkpoints for so long, and they were exhausted, and they were facing the surprise attack of a division of devils, and it was only a matter of time before they were defeated, although this division did not have many heavy weapons, and it was not a full division.

"Tell Stilwell."

"Inform Wei Lang's brothers, be ready to retreat at any time!"

Feng Ye closed his eyes, the British were defeated, they were able to hold the defense line before the war was already very good, and they could not have greater hopes, then it was time for them to flee; The devil has dealt with the British in front, and once the attack is helped, the next step will definitely be to gather troops to encircle and suppress them.