Devil's Army

The next morning, Mao Lang still hadn't called to report the situation. Wen Lang couldn't sit still anymore and rushed to the operations room to call Wang Zhuangfei.

The phone rang for a long time, but no one answered.

Wenlang sat down and didn't say anything for a long time.

Leng Feng noticed that something was wrong with Wen Lang and asked him:

"What's the matter? What happened?"

"When we came back, the Japanese and puppet troops were stationed outside the forest and we couldn't get in. I asked Mao Lang to lead a team to attack the Japanese from the side of the path and drive them away. Then we found a way to join up with Wang Zhuangfei's first squadron. We have been back for so long now, but there is still no news from Mao Lang. No one answered Wang Zhuangfei's phone call either."

"It seems that not only Mao Lang's team, but also Wang Zhuangfei's squadron may have problems." Leng Feng said.

"I think so too."

"Tell the Jackal to send the Golden Eagle to check it out."

"Okay, I'll arrange it right away." Wen Lang said and turned to leave.

Wenlang found Jackal who was training his troops on the playground and asked him to immediately send a golden eagle to fly over the Xinsu camp to check the current situation of Wang Zhuangfei's first squadron.

"Okay, wait a moment, I'll go release the golden eagle."

"Okay, we'll wait for you in the operations room." After saying that, Wen Lang hurried back to the operations room.

After a while, Jackal came to the war room with the control computer.

The Jackal placed the control computer in front of Wenlang and started controlling the golden eagle.

The golden eagle flew to the outskirts of the Oroqen tribe forest, where there were about a squadron of Japanese and puppet troops still patrolling and stationed.

The golden eagle flew slowly along the path from the forest outskirts to Hejiazhao Village.'

"Captain, something's happening." Wenlang said nervously.

Leng Feng and Huilang put down what they were doing and walked to the golden eagle display screen together.

The path was divided into sections by the Japanese and puppet troops, and each section had Japanese and puppet troops searching. There were no less than 3,000 Japanese and puppet troops searching the forest outskirts in the direction of Hejiazhao Village.

"Go and see what the situation is at the entrance of Hejiazhao Village?" Leng Feng ordered.

The golden eagle flew to the intersection of the path leading to Hejiazhao Village.

"Captain, there are more Japanese devils in Hejiazhao Village, no less than five thousand." Wenlang said.

Leng Feng came closer to take a look, and saw that on the path and in the bushes, in the direction that the golden eagle could illuminate, there were Japanese invaders and puppet troops searching.

"Wang Zhuangfei is in trouble, go and check their campsite." Leng Feng said again.

The golden eagle flew to Wang Zhuangfei's new campsite again. There was thick smoke and the crackling sound of burning wood.

Leng Feng and his men didn't know that just half an hour ago, Wang Zhuangfei had led more than 70 people to retreat to the west.

Leng Feng called Wu Lang of the Second Brigade and asked him whether Wang Zhuangfei had arrived at their place.

Wulang replied, "No."

"Wulang, do you think it's possible to make some big noise and divert the Japanese from Hejiazhai?" Leng Feng asked.

"Captain, it's no use. We can't be transferred away. We are now surrounded by more than 3,000 Japanese soldiers and puppet troops from Tieling County and Tiaobinshan County in the forest behind Hujia Village. No matter how much we make trouble, the Japanese soldiers from Hejiazhai will not come over. They will only let the more than 3,000 Japanese soldiers and puppet troops surrounding us come over."

Leng Feng put down the phone silently. "Where did Wang Zhuangfei's First Squadron go?"

"Captain, something's happening!" Wenlang said.

Leng Feng quickly looked at the display screen. He saw a special forces team of more than ten people fighting with more than ten Japanese soldiers on the snowy ground north of the Shinjuku camp. Soon, all the more than ten Japanese soldiers were wiped out. Several people on the special forces side also fell.

The special forces team then continued to move northward. Golden Eagle saw that a large number of Japanese and puppet troops were surrounding the special forces team on all sides.

"Is Wang Zhuangfei's first squadron here?" Wen Lang asked.

"Not really. This is just a small team." Leng Feng replied.

"Is this the only squad left from Wang Zhuangfei's First Squadron?" Gray Wolf asked nervously.

"It doesn't look like it. There aren't any of our members who died around here. The number doesn't match." Leng Feng denied Gray Wolf's guess.

"Where did Wang Zhuangfei's first squadron go?" Wen Lang asked puzzledly.

At this time, the surrounding Japanese soldiers completed the encirclement of this special forces team.

Leng Feng and his friends knew without even looking that the end of this small team would be tragic.

The Japanese began to attack the squad. The squad formed a circle and each of them found a tree or lay on the ground to shoot at the Japanese around them. The Japanese were constantly shot down, and the special forces members also died one after another.

The Japanese kept compressing the special forces' defensive space. The circle formed by the special forces became smaller and smaller. Finally, the remaining four special forces were arranged in a cross shape, shooting at the Japanese coming from four directions.

The special forces guarding the north were shot in the head and lay on the snow in the northeast forever. Two Japanese soldiers rushed up from the north and threw two grenades at the special forces. After two explosions, everything returned to silence.

Leng Feng and the others took off their hats, tears in their eyes.

"Search, keep searching." Leng Feng shouted.

They suspected that this small team was staying behind to block the enemy, so the golden eagle continued to fly north to look for Wang Zhuangfei's first squadron. At this time, Wang Zhuangfei and his team were retreating from the north to the northeast, and both sides missed each other.