Devil's Army

Gray Wolf and Wen Wolf successfully passed the blame to Wang Zhuangfei of the Fourth Brigade.

Colonel Fujita was furious at being attacked twice by the defeated troops in Hejiazhai Village in one day. He also transferred the last brigade in Fengtian City. He ordered them to gather at the outskirts of the forest of the Oroqen tribe at 7 o'clock tomorrow morning and conduct a dragnet search from the outskirts of the forest to Hejiazhai Village. He only left a squadron in Hejiazhai Village, and he led the rest of the troops himself, also at 7 o'clock tomorrow morning, to conduct a dragnet search from Hejiazhai Village to the outskirts of the forest of the Oroqen tribe.

After Wang Zhuangfei brought the remaining troops back to the Xinjuku camp, he sat at the entrance of the camp.

Red Wolf came over, patted Wang Zhuangfei on the shoulder and asked:

"What's the matter? Worried about them?"

"Yeah," Wang Zhuangfei nodded, "Do you know where the secret place that Mao Lang mentioned is?"

"I know." Red Wolf responded immediately.

"Then send the flying dragon out to scout and see what their situation is like?"

Red Wolf shook his head and said nothing.

"what's wrong?"

"There's a power shortage."

"What? What power shortage?" Wang Zhuangfei asked in confusion.

"The Golden Eagle and Flying Dragon drones are powered by solar cells. There are two sets of solar batteries in the fuselage. When there is sufficient sunlight, the power is provided by battery group A, and the excess electricity is stored in battery group B. At night, when there is insufficient sunlight, the power is provided by battery group B."

"Wait a minute, Red Wolf, what are you talking about love group and cup group? I don't understand. Can you explain it in simpler terms?" Wang Zhuangfei asked with a puzzled look on his face.

"Okay, to put it simply, when the sun is shining brightly, the dragon can stay in the sky forever. If there is no sun, like today when it is cloudy all day, the dragon will not have enough power to last."

"Then the flying dragon can't fly now?" Wang Zhuangfei asked nervously. Every day they rely on the flying dragon to scout the enemy's search path and avoid them. If there is no flying dragon to transmit the enemy's search path, then their retreat direction will be a bit blind, and they may even retreat into the enemy's encirclement.

"If tomorrow is still as cloudy as today, Feilong's current battery life will not last more than half an hour."

"Half an hour," Wang Zhuangfei muttered, and stopped talking.

Red Wolf sat next to Wang Zhuangfei and said worriedly:

"We attacked the Japanese twice today. The Japanese are vindictive, so they will definitely hunt us down tomorrow. I'm worried that the Japanese will find our new camp. And we don't have any intelligence support for where to retreat."

"Let's bury the things in the camp that are inconvenient to take away first, and send more scouts out. We will retreat to where the Japanese troops are weak."

"It can only be the."

"Messenger!" Wang Zhuangfei shouted behind him.

The guard standing not far behind him ran over and asked, "Captain, what's the matter?"

"Send a message to each team, take everything you can carry tomorrow morning. If you can't take anything away, each team will find a place to bury it."

"Everyone also needs to pack a quilt to take away," Red Wolf added.

"Yes" the guard turned and left.

"Do you think we should camp outside?" Wang Zhuangfei asked.

"It's very likely." Red Wolf replied helplessly.

The next morning, Wang Zhuangfei opened the door. The heaviest snowfall in Fengtian in 1933 was falling heavily. The whole mountain and field were covered with white snow.

The red wolf also came out and stared at the white snow on the ground.

"God wants to kill me!" Wang Zhuangfei shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Fortunately, the second and third squadrons have already retreated to the Oroqen tribe. Have the scouts been sent out?"

"Well, you go and make the arrangements now? Three people in a group, two responsible for observation, one responsible for cleaning up the traces. How about sending four groups out first?"

"Okay, I'll arrange it now."

At seven o'clock in the morning, more than 8,000 Japanese soldiers and puppet troops from the outskirts of the Oroqen Forest and the Hejiazhai Village began a dragnet search towards each other.

In the Shinjuku camp, more than seventy team members were carrying their luggage, ready to retreat at any time.

Wang Zhuangfei, the captains and deputy captains of each team, and Red Wolf were marking the search areas of the Japanese in all directions on the simple map in the small operations room.

At this time, the scouts in the north came running over and reported: "About a squadron of Japanese soldiers and more than a hundred puppet soldiers are searching in the direction of our new camp, and they are less than ten miles away from us."

"Keep staring."

"Yes" the scout turned and went out again.

Then the scouts from the west and south came back one after another to report that they had spotted the Japanese, and the number of each was more than a squadron.

"At present, the Japanese have been found to our north, west and south, and their number is no less than a squadron. The closest to us is in the north, which is less than ten miles away. Now the only direction where the Japanese have not been found is the east. Are the Japanese surrounding us on three sides and missing one?" Wang Zhuangfei asked.

"The east is the direction to the Oroqen tribe, and the Japanese will not leave this direction for us to retreat. The north is the direction to our secret hiding place, but the Japanese are less than ten miles away from us."

"Retreat, retreat to the west, then turn north after turning out." Wang Zhuangfei ordered.

The troops had to leave the new camp where they had rested for a long time and embarked on a wandering guerrilla life.