Li Yunlong spent two days on vacation and was in good spirits.
"Lao Li, your wife's waist is so thin, what should you do if it's ruined by you?"
Li Yunlong curled his lips, "Lao Kong, you kid can't spit out ivory from your mouth."
After a few jokes, the boss came in from outside the door and everyone quickly shut up.
"The Yangtze River defense line is now stable. I have decided to have part of the Eighth Route Army withdraw to the base. Li Yunlong, Ding Wei, and you two will stay for the time being."
"Lin Feng is responsible for the defense of the Yangtze River defense line. He will keep an eye on the little devil's movements. We will set off back in the afternoon."
When the meeting was over, Lin Feng called all the guerrilla captains together.
"From now on, we will all be stirring the pot together. You can take whatever good equipment you want and pick it out as you like, but you can't let it fall into the hands of little devils."
"To prevent the little devils from raiding us this time, take some field rations with you when you leave. If you need anything, please contact me in advance."
Lin Feng's arrival allowed the guerrillas to celebrate the New Year ahead of schedule and enjoy the treatment of the regular army.
After seeing the boss and others off in the afternoon, Lin Feng and Li Yunlong felt a little empty.
"Sister-in-law has also gone back. I can see that you are quite bored."
Li Yunlong lowered his head and kicked the stone.
"Something happened to Commander Lin. Just now the communications company discovered that there were little Japs gathering towards the coastline."
Lin Feng was stunned for a moment, then quickly came to the communication company and entered the command vehicle.
"A very large fleet was discovered, about 30 warships. This is a satellite picture."
When Lao Li saw it, he couldn't help but sigh, "My dear, you little devil is really anxious."
There are nine aircraft carriers in the picture, and the rest are basically cruisers. I can't see the submarine clearly, but there are about six or seven of them.
"The little devil suddenly made such a big move, it shouldn't be."
The Osaka Division suffered a loss, what can they do?
But after being defeated again and again, and feeling angry and flustered, I could only lie and write a report.
It means that the Yangtze River defense line is empty and the supply line is too long, otherwise I could have gone straight in and captured the entire defense line last time.
The key is that this little Baga really has no IQ!
They believed this ridiculous reason and even specially mobilized the navy to help!
This time things have gone big. Lin Feng frowned.
“It’s kind of interesting that they want to come.”
In the Yangtze River defense line that Lin Feng was responsible for, apart from the special operations group, there were only more than 10,000 Eighth Route Army troops left.
There are less than 20,000 people in total. Looking at the little devil's posture, at least 70,000 to 80,000 people have to be sent over.
How to fight this kind of battle?
This little devil really takes Brother Feng seriously!
The bald people may have realized something was wrong and ran away, completely exposing Lin Feng's right wing.
"These grandsons are really good at picking the right time. They don't run in the morning and don't run in the evening. But they ran at this time."
Lin Feng frowned and looked at Li Yunlong again.
"They have cleared the battlefield, so let's not just sit there and study how to fight this battle?"
Ding Wei heard that there was a fight and came running...
"I've thought about it this time. I have a main attack mission. Lin Feng, you have to give it to me!"
Li Yunlong pushed the person.
"Why? My troops are not just for food. This time, no matter how many people come ashore, we will cover them all!"
Lin Feng asked the two of them to stop arguing and deduce the entire sand table.
"We have already defeated four divisions of the little devils around here. They will increase their troops to at least eight divisions this time."
"And the little devils will definitely send out the Marine Corps. Their sea and land forces have never been able to deal with them. This time the Navy will do its best to fight us."
Lin Feng said as he roughly divided the battlefield.
"Now we have to face two groups of enemy forces. The enemy forces on the north shore are also ready to move. If the little devil is blocked by us on the beach, we will also enter the naval shelling range."
The little devils had a certain advantage and recruited a large number of foreign aid.
And those who came were all from the Xiao Baga Navy.
"What's wrong with the navy? Let's beat him as well and give me some more men."
Ding Wei opened his mouth and asked for 3,000 people, and Lin Feng gave some equipment and some people to Li Yunlong.
"You lead people into the preset battlefield first. There are mountains nearby, and there is a plain coastline in front of you. If you say we are all artillerymen, what will he do?"
Lin Feng tried his best to move the cannon over, and the position occupied was exactly at a right angle. As long as the artillery was arranged well, it could bombard the two groups of Xiaobaga.
By midnight, Xiao Baga's fleet had entered near the coastline.
"Don't worry, I've already called brother."
Li Yunlong was responsible for artillery support at critical moments, but Ding Wei played a trick.
"Brother Ding, are you okay?"
Lin Feng felt strange while talking on the phone, while Ding Wei wiped his sweat and drank water.
"I'm fine, it's just that the hot pot is a bit spicy. The little devil will log in in half an hour. I left two tanks on the coastline."
"Be careful. If you can't bear it anymore, just tell me. Our missile force is also ready to support you!"
Lin Feng spent a long time trying to get two medium-range missiles.
It's definitely no problem to hit the little devils at the range. Besides, those bastards don't have jamming bombs.
The winter approaching New Year's Eve is the coldest, with a small amount of ice forming on the coastline.
Xiao Baga's 14th Marine Regiment was already ready to attack the coastline. Looking at the tanks prepared by Ding Wei, they hesitated.
"We got information that this is the oldest tank used by the Eighth Route Army for exercises."
"Please feel free to attack. The men in these tanks have already returned. If you shell the tanks, they will attract their attention!"
The little Baga got ready and rushed to the shore in the landing craft.
"Gather immediately and prepare to rush forward."
Ding Wei La's tongue was numb.
"If you don't come to this hot pot, you'll have to hold me to death. Duan Peng will have to work."
The other tank is none other than Duan Peng.
When the Japs were about to assemble, Ding Wei quietly moved his machine gun and suddenly opened fire, mowing down a group of Japs.
"Baga, there's someone in the tank!"
The little devil wanted to rush up to two tanks, but they happened to be shooting at opposite corners.
Duan Peng's back was exposed, and after a burst of heavy machine gun fire, there was no Xiao Baga who could stand up on the coast.
"It's so damn enjoyable. It costs three to four hundred little devils."
Ding Wei clapped his hands excitedly and pointed the turret at the remaining landing craft.
This little devil is also stubborn. His own people have been swept down, so why are they still rushing up?
Ding Wei waited for the landing craft to approach, and the moment he lowered the gate, he killed a boatload of Japs with one shot.
The Japs had already lost four to five hundred men before they even landed ashore. Lin Feng had been staring at the battlefield.
"Don't reveal your strength first. Wait until the little devils relax their vigilance and quietly surround them."
Bai Zhixiong's submarine was just about to float, staring at the little Japanese aircraft carrier in the periscope, diving down like a ghost...
