On the battlefield, you must trust your comrades, even an unreliable guy like Li Ergou, when he pulls you.

Zhang Yunfei also believed in their judgment, so he didn't even bother with the machine gun and ran straight out.

boom……

A grenade exploded in the alley, and Zhang Yunfei and Li Ergou also fell to the ground.

That narrow alley is really a good place. Those who stay inside and outside can only attack from the front and have no other choice. As long as the explosion inside avoids the frontal impact, they will basically not suffer any damage.

Although Zhang Yunfei and Li Ergou ran very fast, no matter how fast they were, they could not explode as fast as they did. They did not completely avoid the exit, but the impact shrapnel from the explosion was blocked in the narrow alley.

"Ah..." Li Ergou screamed heartbreakingly.

Zhang Yunfei's ears continued to ring with a screaming roar, and the world lost all sound, but only Li Ergou's high tenor reached his ears.

Although he was a little confused, Zhang Yunfei immediately took out the shell gun in his hand. Although they escaped the explosion of the grenade, it did not mean that they were safe.

"Boss Zhang, I've been shot." Li Ergou shouted.

But this time Zhang Yunfei didn't hear clearly what Li Ergou was saying. He just quickly dragged Li Ergou to hide in a hidden place in the corner.

In order to lower his center of gravity, Zhang Yunfei could only drag him to the corner of the wall like a dog.

Zhang Yunfei began to examine his wounds carefully.

"Boss Zhang, I won't die." Li Ergou, who was paralyzed on the ground, said weakly.

The wounded in this era are also sad. Although Li Ergou joined the Eighth Route Army not long ago, he has also seen many wounded die in pain due to lack of medical treatment and medicine. Now that he was injured, he became completely pessimistic.

"You are really hopeless." Zhang Yunfei said after inspecting his wounds, which were covered with black lines.

"Alas." Upon hearing this, Li Ergou's eyes darkened.

"The most serious injury on your body is the scratch on the ground when I dragged you. Don't make any more damn mistakes." This guy just barely saved his life, otherwise Zhang Yunfei would have thought about it.

Kicked him to death.

Zhang Yunfei checked carefully and found that this guy only had a cut on his waist by shrapnel, and the other injuries were abrasions caused by dragging him just now.

Li Ergou: "..."

As a result of this incident, Qianqing's body was in burning pain. They were all injuries caused by being dragged out by Boss Zhang. Li Ergou was completely depressed.

"Get up quickly, the Japs are coming soon." Zhang Yunfei reminded him when he saw Li Ergou sitting in the corner stupidly.

Now the entire village has turned into a battlefield, with gunshots and explosions noisy. This kind of melee is actually very detrimental to them.

They were really in chaos. Although the Japanese were a little confused by their random tactics, they still had some tricks up their sleeves.

Faced with the current situation, Zhang Yunfei could sigh helplessly. In street fighting, grenades and other grenades are the foundation. No matter how accurate your marksmanship is, there are too many obstacles. Of course, it doesn't matter if you are good at stabbing.

usefulness.

Moreover, the ammunition used by Qi Dajiu and the others was huge for this group of Japs. From this aspect, everything seems to be disadvantageous for the Japs.

But they themselves are not strong enough. They don't even understand how to carry out effective street fighting, so they just fight against the Japanese. How can they not suffer a loss?

In Zhang Yunfei's view, street fighting and guerrilla warfare are actually the same. They are more patient, more tenacious, more clumsy, more insidious fighting, sneak attacks, surprise attacks, etc. are the themes.

In fact, tunnel fighting is a variant of street fighting. In theory, the Eighth Route Army should be able to play it very smoothly.

But that was not the case. Facing more than 40 Japs, they fought very hard. This was because the Japs were at a disadvantage, and their physical fitness was not at their best.

This is the gap, it cannot be covered up by bragging.

"Detachment Zhang, Detachment Zhang." A soldier hunched over and ran along the wall, calling him in a low voice, interrupting Zhang Yunfei's thoughts.

"I'm here, how is your squadron doing now?" Zhang Yunfei asked the correspondent of Qi Dajiu Squadron.

"Our squadron has suffered more than half casualties. The squadron leader asked you how we should fight now."

"What did Qi Dajiu do to Thirteen? This was a street fight for him. He couldn't have led a group to charge. Why were there so many casualties?"

Correspondent: "..."

"Forget it, tell your squadron leader to ask you all to withdraw from the village and retreat to the west end of the village. We will not fight."

"Ah...then...then...shouldn't we..." The correspondent was very unwilling. With the battle going like this, no benefits were gained, but a lot of losses were suffered.

Don't they all say that the little devil is a samurai? His mother's obscenity is quite disgusting. They are always at a loss, and they always feel that they can't use their strength.

"Ah, what? All the people in your squadron are just like Qi Dajiu. Their heads are full of muscles. They can't even defeat the little devils in the village. Are you going to stay in this village and be defeated one by one by the little devils?"

The correspondent of Qi Dajiu Squadron glared at Zhang Yunfei dissatisfiedly, and in the end he could only keep silent. He was a cadre. This level was not equal, and he had to keep his opinions to himself.

"Oh, by the way, tell Qi Dajiu not to be a fool. He must evacuate. We will evacuate too. If we want to attack the outside of the village and stop the Japanese, do you understand?" Zhang Yunfei once again warned the correspondent who was about to leave.

"yes!"

Looking at the correspondent leaving, Huzi, who was following him, said harshly: "Brother, let's just withdraw like this. This is too easy for these little devils! It's so frustrating."

"What can we do if we don't withdraw? We'll fight to the death with the little devil?"

Zhang Yunfei was also holding back his anger. It was obvious that the Japanese had a bad hand, but unfortunately, the cards in his hand were even worse.

There's no fucking way to play, so all I can do now is to overturn the game and never try again.

Only now did he remember that his biggest purpose was to hold off the Japanese and buy time. In fact, street fighting was the most time-consuming. Now that they had actually gained time, there was no need to make unnecessary sacrifices.

As for the feelings of the soldiers, there is no need to consider it. Tactically, this was a complete defeat, but strategically, they were successful.

Now that they have successfully held back this group of Japs, it is basically impossible for them to evacuate.

We can only wait for their reinforcements to arrive, and then surrender obediently.

Now I don't know how long it will take for my reinforcements to arrive. If it were any later, it is estimated that these devils will realize that something is wrong and they will probably retreat.

If the Japanese retreated immediately, given their current situation, they might not be able to stop them. After all, their morale was not high right now. Zhang Yunfei did not expect that the battle would end in such a situation.
Chapter completed!