Leng Renren and his brothers had just walked three or four miles and climbed to the second hill.
"Batalion Commander, look!" Shoufu said, pointing to the fireworks in the village in the distance.
Cold Ren looked at the raging fire and the rising smoke, and felt bad in his heart. War, war, no matter you are just or unjust, no matter you are fighting for power or profit, the forest and the earth will always suffer.
It was always civilians and ordinary people. Ku Ren walked to the highest point of the mountain and looked around with a telescope.
As expected, a large group of Japs came from the south, and the yellow-skinned figures of Japs kept flashing between the trees. Looking to the east, there was another large group of Japs, rushing towards the top of the mountain where they were. The Japs from the west were following the road.
The idea is to catch up to the north and block the way of the reconnaissance team.
Leng Renren was thinking to himself that this Japanese commander was unusual. He knew that the main target of the reconnaissance team was the motorized infantry brigade on the highway, so the Japanese in the west were blocking the road, the Japanese in the east were oriole, and the Japanese in the south were just praying mantises. Hum.
, "You are the most alarmed, and I am also a family member." In the Tang Dynasty, when the Japanese were still apprentices in Great China, our great poet Li Shangyin's "Cicada" could warn people, little Japanese devils,
You mantis can't catch the cicada, and neither can the oriole.
"Master, what are you looking at?" Leng Feng asked.
"The Japs are chasing us. There are Japs over there and over there. It looks like there are quite a lot of them. We just killed those Japs, only a small part of them. Now it's better. The Japs are frying the pot.
That's it." Lengren said.
"What's wrong with the frying pan? Isn't this the end of the world?" Leng Feng said proudly.
"You put it simply, there are only about twenty of us, and there are people almost ten times as many as us. How can we do this?" the military doctor asked Leng Feng in a gentle tone.
"If you can't do it, just run away." Demoman Liu Jun said.
Lengrenren didn't say anything. Just like Luo Yuesong, he lit up a cigarette and took a few puffs.
"Master, it's either fight or run. How can I have time to smoke now?"
Lengrenren blew out a puff of smoke and said: "Three groups of Japanese are chasing us from behind, flanking us, and blocking the road to reveal our heads. Sooner or later we will be surrounded."
Duan Er was silent for a long time, and now he suddenly said: "There are only three sides. There will always be one side that is free of ghosts."
"It's the north now. Let's run towards the north. The Japanese are trying to control us." Shoufu said.
"Why do you have to run north?" Leng Renren took another sip, feeling a little inspired.
"Yes, you definitely can't run back. If you run east, you will be farther and farther away from the road. Then the only place is the west." Leng Feng also learned to analyze the enemy's situation.
"You bastard, you are the only one who can do it. Master, I have thought of it a long time ago, otherwise wouldn't the cigarettes be in vain?" Leng Renren said, stroking Leng Feng's head.
"I'll take the lead. Come on, let's rush out and catch the Japanese by surprise." Leng Feng was so praised that he was so excited.
"Wait a minute." Leng Feng threw away the cigarette butt, stamped it out with his foot, raised the telescope again, and observed, "The Japs in the south are marching in a carpet search, the Japs in the east are marching in a queue, and the Japs in the west are also marching in a queue.
, the Japanese marching in formation are difficult to disperse, and it is difficult for us to rush over at once."
"I'm afraid of a ball. With me, Shou Fu, and the crooked handle I just captured, three machine guns can't even break through a gap." Leng Feng was so heroic.
"I just complimented you, but you acted like a fool again. I won't do anything like fighting, killing a thousand enemies and losing eight hundred to myself," Lengren said.
"What should we do? If we fight back, won't we be getting further and further away from the Japanese motorized infantry brigade?" Leng Feng asked puzzledly.
"Just four words." Lengren said.
"What?" Leng Feng asked. The brothers opened their eyes wide and looked at the battalion commander.