When Li Feng and his team arrived at the second defensive position, there were only four people around them, and three of them were wearing bandages.

When Ma Zhengcai saw Li Feng return here safely, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and then his face was full of sadness. After all, he asked the dozen or so soldiers to leave behind, but now only four of them have come back, and he feels uncomfortable!

"Report to the Deputy Chief of Staff, I'll bring you back safely!" At this moment, a veteran stepped forward and saluted very seriously.

Mr. Ma walked up and patted the veteran on the shoulder, pretending not to notice his wet eyes, and said heavily:

“Good!”

At this time, Li Feng also threw down the gun in his hand and took out a few bloody white strips from his pocket. They were caught by the sacrificed veterans. Unfortunately, only a few were taken down by more than a dozen people, and the rest did not even save their bodies...

"Save this and send it to the logistics department later!"

Putting his helmet back on, the fat man shouted to the soldiers around him:

"I'm afraid to tell you that this battle is one of the few crises that our formation has encountered since its establishment. We are in danger of being wiped out. I wonder if you have the confidence to continue fighting with me?"

Kick!

No warrior opened his mouth, but every warrior picked up the gun in his hand without hesitation. Three clicks, some of them had shells flying out of them, and the resoluteness on his face was extremely obvious.

Even some soldiers who were injured and unable to stand up were holding the guns in their hands at this time, and they were wearing bandages on their faces. They smiled very ugly, but they were still smiling.

When facing a crisis, different people have different expressions. Some soldiers may have some fear on their faces, some soldiers may have a calm smile on their faces, and some veterans may even have a cruel smile on their faces...

Li Feng is no longer surprised by this situation. He is all his brothers, and he knows what their personalities are.

Seeing everyone holding the gun in their hands tightly, the fat man picked up his gun from the ground and shouted resolutely at the people around him:

"Everyone is in their place now. The Japanese plane has arrived. It will probably take some time to come again, but our position must be held. If this position is lost, the other squadrons may face the danger of the Japanese raiding from the rear."

To put it bluntly, the position of the command center is very important. If it is lost, the other squadrons will face the situation of being attacked from both sides.

All the soldiers entered the position in an orderly manner. After a period of battle, these people have grown into qualified veterans and may not be considered elite soldiers, but the attitude of gradually calming in the face of battle is not something new recruits can learn.

At this time, the fat man also handed a cigarette to a veteran with a leg injury. The latter took it without hesitation, and then said with a smile:

"Old, when can we drive the armored vehicles out like the Japanese? I heard that the soldiers of our armored vehicles were a little excited. Why don't they let them go out to fight?"

Li Feng has five armored vehicles in his hand, and has specially thickened steel plates and trained by special personnel, so he can barely join the battle now.

Hearing the veteran's words, the fat man shook his head and replied helplessly:

"Our armored troops have not been formed at all, and they have little combat effectiveness. In addition, the armored vehicles are useless at this time, so we must use them at the most critical moment. Now is not the time!"

Good steel must be used on the blade. Attacking at the most critical moment can give the Japanese a fatal blow and stab them hard in the heart.

"By the way, boss, I received a person from the guard platoon saying that there was a group of Japanese soldiers in the east using armored vehicles to drive the road. I have asked the reserve team to reinforce, and I believe there will be a result soon.

However, these armored vehicles are likely to drive to us, so we have to be 120,000 points."

Ma Zongcai had many scratches on his body, and one arm was still hanging around his neck. It seemed that he was accidentally bitten by a Japanese bullet while fighting in the trenches.

Li Feng held two cigarettes in his mouth, handed them one casually, and then squinted his eyes and said:

"Don't worry, whether those armored vehicles can survive is still the same thing. We are looking forward to the enemy in front of us now. It is best not to drive the armored vehicles over, otherwise we will be in danger."

In fact, even if the Japanese drive an armored vehicle over there, it is not very dangerous. After all, the veterans have the experience of striking iron turtles. The bottle of sugar, gasoline and wine has been prepared long ago. As long as the Japanese armored vehicle comes, it is guaranteed to burn all his armored vehicles.

But now their personnel are in a difficult situation and have not had a good rest these days, so the fight will cause great casualties.

"Boss, although I don't want to admit that you are a crow's mouth, there is still such a possibility. I, the Japanese, can send some armored vehicles to detour. There must be a certain number of armored vehicles in front of me. If it really starts fighting, I guess we will suffer a big loss!"

Ma Zhengcai's words didn't sound very good, but they made a lot of sense. At the same time, it reminded Li Feng of a question, that is, why has the eagle brought a team of people out, so why hasn't he come back yet?

According to the agreed time, Li Feng didn't find it strange even if he was three hours late, but now it was seven or eight hours late. If the Eagle hadn't been very capable, Li Feng would have suspected that he had an accident.

But now Ma Zongcai mentioned the fat man so much that he thought of a possibility...

Five hours ago...

To the northeast of Furong Town, behind the Japanese position, less than ten miles away from the Japanese front position, a group of people wearing lucky suits quietly cats in the grass.

The clothes on this group of people look one with the surrounding environment, and ordinary people can't see this kind of disguise at all.

One of them slowly took out his telescope and looked straight ahead, then said to a companion next to him:

"I don't know how the boss and the others are doing now?"

This person was naturally the eagle who was carrying out the mission. After rushing back from the county town, he was originally going to take the soldiers back to the position to meet with the captain, but unexpectedly, some accidents suddenly happened halfway, so that they had to stop.
Chapter completed!