Seeing so many wounded in the trenches, Li Feng also felt that their battle this time was very dangerous, although the strength of the devils was one to one, but they couldn't bear the combat effectiveness of the little devils who were a little stronger than them, and the next battle would be particularly difficult to fight.

"Don't panic, the little devil must be running out of ammunition now, we will collect all the bullets together, put the devil close before fighting, and be ready to fight at any time, the Central Army will soon come to make a big move, as long as our side resists, the victory will definitely belong to us."

Li Feng staggered to his feet, the horse chopping knife was gone, replaced by a blood-stained red cherry machete.

A group of warriors had already killed the red eyes, death was no threat to them, and each of them now had bloodshot eyes, just wanting to have a more fierce battle with the devils.

As long as the matter is not dissolved, then the battle will continue until one side is destroyed.

Eating is a very comfortable thing, especially when the devil on the opposite side has nothing to eat while the Eighth Route Army can eat to his heart's content, which is definitely a very, very exciting thing.

The so-called sharing your happiness with others will make you more happy in this world, so Li Feng feels that the happiness of eating must be shared with the devil opposite......

The Eighth Route Army guessed right, the little devil was indeed out of ammunition and food, and there was still a bowl of porridge to drink in the morning, but now there is only half a cake to gnaw, if it weren't for some ice cubes around the position, they probably wouldn't even have water to drink.

Now the smell of rice is coming from the position of the Eighth Route Army, and a group of devils are particularly angry.

It's just that they can only watch, and no devil dares to attack rashly at this moment, because the previous facts tell them that the dirt road on the other side is too cunning, and the purpose of making them angry is to trap them.

So now the devil rarely gets angry, and can only squat there while stuffing the snow into his mouth while sulking, without saying a word.

Compared with the decadent state of the devil, the Eighth Route Army is feasting, the salted fish in his hand is so delicious, the dried chicken and duck are mixed with rice and cooked, the taste is simply amazing.

"Do you have any wine?"

Drinking on the battlefield is definitely an unforgivable thing, but in this case, it is very likely that he will be sacrificed in the next second, who can take care of the military regulations, Li Feng gave the order to drink for the sake of insurance, anyway, they didn't bring much wine this time, and they couldn't get drunk if they drank it openly.

The little fat man poured a bowl of white wine, took a sip of it, and the whole person felt as happy as heaven.

I don't know when I became addicted to smoking and drinking, I know it's wrong, but I still can't control my mouth.

"Brothers, if this battle is won, I will give each of you a pound of burnt knives another day, plus a bowl of braised pork and a bowl of peanuts, and our brothers will be happy."

"Okay, let's do it!"

All the soldiers were laughing loudly, holding the wine bowl in one hand, holding the gun tightly in the other, the blood on the bayonet flowed down the gun, the blood on the hands of these soldiers had not dried up, I don't know if the alcohol had numbed their nerves or some other reason, there was no pain on their faces, but they felt very happy.

After drinking, a group of people smashed the bowl directly on the ground, and a group of reporters behind couldn't help but burst into tears when they saw this scene.

"At this moment, the mood is still so excited, although the army is not allowed to drink alcohol during wartime, at the beginning I also didn't understand, why did Lieutenant Colonel Li Feng give the order to drink?

But there was a veteran next to me who patiently explained it to me, which made me feel very guilty.

They are going to rush to the battlefield next, the future life and death are unknown, it is very likely that they will never come back this year, where is there so much care? If you can't even drink a bowl of wine, then the boss is not the boss.

Yes, these soldiers will soon have a bloody battle with the devils, and even I realize that this time the battle is very fierce, and someone has already asked the soldiers of the medical team to retreat with us reporters.

I'm sure you can also guess that the next battle is very likely to endanger everyone's lives, and Lieutenant Colonel Li Feng doesn't want us reporters to be in danger, so he wants to send us away early.

This reminds me of what Lieutenant Colonel Li Feng once said:

These soldiers are the best soldiers, they may not understand any big truths, but when the devil comes, they can pick up a gun and resist, even if the devil's bayonet stabs into their chest, they will definitely not take half a step back, this is the real ** people......"

All the reporters took out their cameras to take pictures of such touching pictures, and these precious photos will be published in newspapers for the people of the whole country to see.

Camp Commander Chen's high fever seemed to have subsided a little, and it seemed that it was going to play a role, of course, his face still looked very red, and this unnatural ruddy made Li Feng very worried.

"Li Feng, I owe you this time, if you can't survive this time, then I will be a cow and a horse for you in the next life."

"No, we have to believe in our own strength, and with our iron will, we will definitely be able to defeat the devil."

The little fat man has always disdained to say that kind of crepe words, because he always feels that this kind of crepe words are too polite, that is, too fake, but when he says it when he is separated from life and death, it feels really different.

Mo Xinran and the others were forcibly sent away, it was a group of soldiers who dragged them away, Li Feng gave an order, all the soldiers were all bayonets, once the devils rushed to the position again, it would be their last battle.

If you win, you live, and if you lose, you die!

I don't know if Li Feng underestimated the devil's combat effectiveness, or the little devil knocked the medicine, they also seemed to realize the importance of this battle, and the group of devil soldiers who looked up directly acted as a death squad shirtless.

Although spring is coming, the snow on the mountains is not much less than that of winter, and it seems that these devils have taken medicine......

The little fat man also took off his padded jacket directly, at this time he didn't feel any cold, the blood on his body was extremely hot, enough for them to resist any cold.

"Brothers, prepare to meet the enemy!"

Bang bang bang

This time the battle was fiercer than any previous battle, and the two sides fought to the death, Li Feng saw that the three machine gunners had fallen next to the machine guns, so he simply rushed over and set up the machine guns and fired wildly.

"Boss, be careful!"

rumble

He was pounced, and before he could speak, there was a loud bang around him, and the little fat man stood up, and then fell again, and the guard had long since lost his breath, and the shrapnel cut through his back, causing the young soldier to lose his life......