The British officer kept cursing by the river, he now regretted staying very much, originally thought that it would be safer to stay in the team, but did not expect that these damned Chinese would let themselves go back to die.

He also thought about it, so he left the team; But he did not dare, for many of the officers knew that he was with the commandos, and if it had been for the annihilation of Camp Winste due to the unwillingness of their British soldiers to return, he would have been court-martialed by Lieutenant General Owen.

“shit！”

The major officer smashed his steel helmet and walked towards the bush area with a bitter face.

"Hi guys; Commander Winst needs help, and our allies need us to lead the way. ”

The major officer returned to the midst of the British soldiers, clapping his hands and shouting loudly.

"Major, I'm tired, you know, I can't see clearly at night, so ......"

A white man shrugged his shoulders and said that there was nothing he could do, that he didn't want to go anywhere now, he wanted to go back to the rear.

"Major, I've always been a road idiot, I can't tell the difference between the southeast and the north, and I doubt I'll take them into the encirclement of the Japanese......"

……

The courage that the officers had finally mustered up was rejected by these British soldiers who were afraid of death on various grounds.

"Hi guys; The generals already know that we are here, with them; Our allies told me that if we didn't go, they wouldn't lend a hand; Those people are our brothers, and we should go back and help them and get them out alive. ”

The major officer shouted, shutting up the noisy officers and soldiers.

"Major, three soldiers can lead the way, so, let's draw lots!"

A captain stood up, using his privileges, he wasn't going to go any more anyway.

"Byron, not like this, not three men, but all of us are going; Their colonel said, give us ten Garand rifles and the corresponding bullets, grenades; We're all going to go, and no one can escape......"

The major officer shouted, shaking his head, signaling that no one here would be spared.

"Shit, Max, no, it's not true, they should go, they have such good weapons, they have a thousand men, not a few of us; You go to their officers and tell them that we can't go back to that hell and we're going to die......"

The captain officer shook his head in disbelief; The Max in his mouth was this major officer.

"Man, I don't want to go back, but what do you think the general will do if we don't go back and the Winters battalion is wiped out? We're going to court martial, and we can't get away with it......"

Max shouted, trying to convince them that he had the highest rank among them, but that he had no command.

In the midst of the fierce noise, the brethren of the commando team were ready, they did not even bring dry food, they were covered with only water bottles and ammunition, and guns in their hands.

"Hi, Major; To you. ”

The brother behind Feng was carrying ten Garand rifles, and the ammunition box in his hand was filled with bullets and magazines, as well as grenades.

"Colonel, can we ......"

Max pleaded and spread his hands.

"I believe you have decided, if you don't go back, tell me, we will continue to retreat to the north immediately, it is almost dawn, and there is not much time left for us."

Feng Yi didn't intend to let this coward finish speaking, and pointed to the night sky, the moonlight was in full bloom, they had to attack before dawn to save those unlucky eggs, and in the daytime, it would be very dangerous.

"Yes, Colonel, we've decided, give us five minutes, and we'll go right away."

Max nodded, cursing in his heart.

Five minutes later, seventeen British soldiers, led by Max, set out in despair.

"Whoa......

Decided to act, no one was afraid of the icy river, the brothers took advantage of the moonlight, quickly crossed the small river ditch, Feng Yi planned to arrive at the target area in half an hour, twenty minutes to reconnoitre, and launch an attack at dawn, taking the devil by surprise.

"Roda, take your brothers to keep an eye on them, hurry up, be safe when you engage the enemy, and take your time."

Feng Ye looked at the British in front of him, their tactical formation had not been lost, whether they wanted to or not, according to their marching formation, Feng Ye felt that these people should also be veterans.

"Call to Winste and tell them that we have departed, and that we will arrive in half an hour, and that he must break through to the north, and that we should join us inside and out; Do you understand? ”

Feng Yi grabbed Max and handed him the walkie-talkie, he would not rush in stupidly, if these Englishmen want to survive, then they have to work their own.

In fact, it didn't take half an hour, and after more than twenty minutes, the team slowly stopped, because they saw the burning bonfire, and behind the bonfire, several devils and Burmese people were leaning against each other, as if they were resting.

"Tell Winst that we're attacking, and if I don't feel their attack, I'll turn back and retreat."

Grabbing Max's clothes with his hand, Feng Ye shouted viciously.

"Liang Hao, solve the trouble ahead."

Feng Yi ordered in a low voice.

"The first one on the left!"

"Second on the left!"

……

Liang Hao nodded, and began to assign targets to the brothers in the two groups, there were only more than ten devils and Burmese in total, and he was ready to take the brothers to climb up slowly, and solve them all with a round of bullets.

In the night sky, the faint sound of gunfire showed that there were still sporadic firefights nearby, Liang Hao led the two groups of brothers to crawl forward slowly, the wild grass under him was constantly crushed, and the steel helmet passed through the bushes, allowing the thorns in the bushes to pull the military uniform.

The brethren did not care about the thorns, the military uniforms provided by the Americans were of good quality, and the thorns wailed in vain, and could not pierce their skin except for a little embellishment of their uniforms.

While the moon was in full bloom, and they could already see the clear figures, and without crawling any further, the thirty brethren stopped, and lay down in the field, prostrate themselves in the grass, and raised their guns.

"Whew!"

Liang Hao let out a sigh of relief, and as the gesture slowly came, the brothers were all ready, waiting for his gunshot.

A devil sat on the ground, with a bayonet hanging on his knees, facing the direction of the wilderness to the north, yawning on guard, and in the bushes beside him, there were several Burmese lying in the bushes, which were their secret sentinels; Other devils and Burmese sat around the campfire, the light of the fire bringing warmth and dispelling the chill of the night.

"Hit!"

Letting the grass float back and forth on his cheeks, he didn't have time to care about the itchy sensation, and lifted Thomson up and shouted.