The Japanese colonel was marching happily, thinking that this time he would do his best to deal with the Eighth Route Army severely. It would be even better if Li Feng could be killed.

Just as the Japanese were dreaming, they suddenly heard the violent sound of shelling. At this time, he also felt a thump in his heart, knowing that something big was wrong.

"What's going on with the shelling there? Why does it sound like our Type 92 infantry cannon?" The Japanese colonel also got off his horse at this time, hurriedly ran towards a high mountain, followed by several officers.

No one knew what was going on. The messenger in charge of sending the newspaper felt very wronged at this time. He had to follow them to climb a mountain with a radio station on his back. He couldn't live this life!

The Japanese took the telescope and looked in the direction of the explosion. Although the telescope was called a clairvoy, they could not see the opposite side through several hills.

Fortunately, the Japanese had a map in their hands, so several majors next to them quickly took out the map. After careful comparison, several people finally determined the direction of the shelling.

"Grand... Colonel, the direction of the explosion seems to be..."

"What is it?" The Japanese colonel was in a very bad mood, and he didn't even know why he was in such a bad mood.

But after his subordinates answered the question, he knew the reason.

"It seems that our material transfer station is located there. You must know that most of our strategic materials are there!"

"Nani?" The Japanese were surprised and almost fell to the ground. He didn't expect things to develop like this. Didn't it mean that the Tujiao Route Army is now building fortifications to prepare for their attack? What's going on over the transit station?

"Send a report immediately to the transfer station to ask, you must keep the material transfer station and never let him fall into the opponent."

"Hi!"

As the saying goes, before the troops move, food and grass come first. The Japanese thought that there was a squadron protecting him, and there was a wet puppet army next to him who was helping him as a traitor. There shouldn't be any big problem.

However, the traitor was enjoying the Japanese wife at this time, so how could he have time to interfere with the Japanese?

As for the Japanese who were diarrhea and shooting at this time, it felt so sour and I don’t know if they wanted to experience it again.

"Report to the captain, the colonel called to ask what's going on here?" The Japanese sender had bandages wrapped around his head several times. It seemed that the stone had just hit him.

"We are surrounded here. We don't know who the enemy is, but what can be confirmed is that the transit station has fallen into the enemy's hands, so we ask for support and request support..."

Damn, the Japanese captain felt that he had never fought such a cowardly battle, so why did they get over when they were all diarrhea and running?

Obviously, Li Feng did not expect that the Japanese's resistance was still so fierce. Didn't they say that they were suffering from diarrhea now? Logically speaking, their hands should be soft!

"Don't stop the attack. The snipers are responsible for killing the Japanese machine gunners. The rest of the people crawl forward. They must kill these Japanese as soon as possible."

The person responsible for transporting the supplies has arrived and started transporting the supplies. The fat man didn't even think about dragging these Japanese devils. What he thought was to kill all these Japanese devils, which seemed to be more troublesome.

The Eighth Route Army's attack was very smooth this time without any interference. The Japanese did not even think of a few heavy machine guns. Apart from the rapid sound of the rifles, they did not hit a few people.

The Japanese are very depressed now. Their hands are very soft at the moment. At the beginning, the gunshots were able to ensure that the bullets were biting meat, but they were not able to hit them. After all, not many people can shoot the guns with diarrhea for a long time.

"Baga, the abominable land eighth route...puff puff puff~"

I don’t know if it’s a fart or a shit, the Japanese soldier scolded and shot, and then made such a wonderful sound...

The Japanese colonel also received information at this time. When he heard that the transfer station was occupied by unknown people, he immediately guessed that the other party should be the Eighth Route Army.

"No, please order the troops to accelerate their advance and immediately exchange fire with the Eighth Route Army to reduce the pressure on the transit station." The Japanese commander was still very decisive, knowing that the attack on the Eighth Route Army should be launched in advance before sending reinforcements to the transit station.

"Colonel, why are you so sure that this matter was done by the Eighth Route Army? There are several Central Army divisions nearby, so it is impossible for them to do it?"

"No, the relationship between the Central Army and the Turkish Eighth Route Army is not very good. Even if they don't have any friction, they will not make such a great sacrifice for the other party.

Moreover, the Central Army has a bit of a naughty personality. If we don’t mess with them at this time, they will definitely not mess with us.

Therefore, I concluded that the person who attacked my transfer station this time must be Li Feng's army. Except for him, others would not come up with such a way."

"But... we are responsible for the defense, but we have a squadron's strength, and ordinary troops should not have defeated them so quickly."

The Japanese estimated that the troops attacking the transit station would have at least two or three thousand troops. Even a regiment of the Central Army was not that powerful. They had about 200 squadrons, and they could not defeat the opponent. It was unreasonable that they asked for support just after fighting.

The messenger was embarrassed to keep the squadrons over there collectively diarrhea, so he simply handed over the information. The Japanese colonel almost spit out old blood when he saw it. Unexpectedly, the warriors of the empire were defeated by a piece of shit...

Disgraceful!

"Quick, order the troops to move forward quickly, and be completely taken down at the transit station. We used to launch a fierce attack on the Eighth Route Army."

Since something has happened to the transit station, it is obviously unlikely to slowly capture the Eighth Route Army. Only by fighting and decising quickly can we do it, otherwise the materials will not be able to keep up.

Compared to the panic of the Japanese, Li Feng seemed much more leisurely and comfortable at the transit station. There were two more jars next to him, and Li Feng was holding a can of meat in his hand. Unfortunately, there was no fire next to him, otherwise it would be good to heat the can of meat. Eating cold food seemed to be not good for the stomach.

This time, the Eighth Route Army summoned a large number of refugees and militias. Everyone can help them and they can eat at least five or six steamed buns. I heard that the Eighth Route Army would also distribute a few pieces of bacon and give them to their children after they go back.

Looking at the supplies in it, boxes of them were being carried onto the carriage, the little fat man felt so happy.

There were three large trucks who had just pulled the supplies and drove towards the Eighth Route Army. I guess they should have returned in half an hour. They should be able to pull all the supplies here back.

"Damn, I want to see what you have eaten recently?"
Chapter completed!