They are now like headless flies running around in the woods.

Captain Izaki Koichi searched for a location in the woods where the fire was less intense and escaped.

However, the fire intensity in this forest is not fixed. This is because when the fire intensity rises, the wind also comes.

The wind assisted the fire and carried the fire balls everywhere.

There is another very crucial thing: the national army tanks that set fire in the distance are still observing.

When they find that the fire is a little weak in some direction, they will immediately fire several incendiary bombs in that direction.

Battalion Commander Gong ordered: "All tanks spread out and blocked this area. Continue to use incendiary bombs."

Captain Izaki Koichi finally found a path in the smoke and did not go out twenty meters.

There was a sudden explosion in front, followed by a ball of fire, and the trees in front burned violently.

Now it has difficulty breathing with its mouth covered with a wet towel.

My eyes kept crying.

Captain Izaki Koichi did not dare to slack off at all and squatted down.

Carefully remove the kettle and pour water on the towel again.

It looked at the towel that had been stained with a lot of black ash and felt that it had inhaled a puff of smoke.

I couldn't help coughing loudly.

This cough could no longer be suppressed. It covered its mouth and nose with a towel, bent its body like a shrimp, and kept coughing.

When it coughed, the fire was blown by the wind and came closer.

More than a hundred Japanese soldiers who were originally following it fled in panic.

The fire had already burned the helmets they wore on their heads.

These devils took off their helmets and threw them away. The weapons in their hands were also very hot: throw them away.

Throw away all the iron tools that can be thrown away.

Their lungs are on fire, and they can no longer throw them away at this time.

Captain Izaki Mitsuru coughed and felt as if his side was about to burn.

I tried hard to open my hazy tearful eyes, and my eyes were filled with red light.

There was red light everywhere around it, and flames burst out from its own body.

Suddenly, its cough miraculously stopped: "Ah!"

Captain Izaki Hikaru screamed miserably and ran around in the fire scene.

It ran less than ten meters through the fire and hit a burning tree.

A tumble and a fall!

It's not fainted yet, nor is it dead yet.

The pain of the burning body made it roll on the ground and howl.

At this time, Captain Izaki Koichi hated himself extremely: I shouldn't have thrown away the pistol just now.

If it still had a pistol at this time, it would immediately shoot itself.

Not to mention the pistol, even the command knife has been thrown away.

After all, carrying iron on your body is very hot.

Having left Captain Isaki Koichi, Tetsuya Tsukabayashi and more than a hundred Japanese, they are now desperate.

These more than a hundred devils were surrounded by blazing fire, and the way they came was also blocked by the fire.

Seeing the fire getting closer and closer, Tsukaashi Tetsuya hurriedly got into the crowd.

I saw it from a miscellaneous book: when a lightning strike caused a fire in the forest.

The ants in some ant nests will roll up a big ball with the queen in the middle.

Then, taking advantage of the wind or the hillside, it rolls all the way.

The outer ants are burned to death layer by layer by the fire, but the middle ants and the queen can break out of the fire circle and survive in the end.

Now Tsukabayashi Tetsuya just wants to be this ant queen.

It's a pity that the devils here are not ants. They are squeezing in, and the devils in the back are not stupid either. No devil is willing to give up their position.

Yamaguchi Masato was still shouting in the middle: "Gentlemen! Don't crowd! Let's just rush outward, in one direction."

I don’t know if Yamaguchi Masato has learned the story of ants, but the idea is feasible.

At least with the protection of the devils on the outside, the devils in the middle can live longer.

If there were more than a hundred Japs here working together to rush out, the Japs on the outermost layer would definitely not survive.

But the devils in the middle still have a chance to survive.

Masato Yamaguchi angrily pushed Tetsuya Tsukabayashi who was squeezing in.

None of these devils are obedient, they all want to live.

When the fierce fire ignited the devils in the outer circle, they were rolling on the ground in pain.

The fire is like peeling an onion, peeling them off layer by layer.

In the end, Masato Yamaguchi was not able to escape from here.

The commander of the Tomosaka Junichi Division issued a retreat order, and its guard captain Fujiwara Eita led the division headquarters to retreat in a direction where the fire was less intense.

They are now unable to turn back and escape in the direction of Suizhong.

You can only see where the fire is smaller and run in that direction.

However, after they ran fifty meters away, they suddenly realized that they were going in the wrong direction:

The direction where the fire was relatively small just now has turned into a raging fire.

This is because the tanks in the distance are also looking for locations with weaker fires. Once found, they immediately add incendiary bombs.

"Ba Ge! Bastard!" Commander of the First Division Shun Tomosaka looked at the escape route blazing with fire.

He roared loudly and gave the guard captain Fujiwara Eita several slaps before letting him go:

"east!"

This time it was the route chosen by the commander of the Tomosaka Jun First Division. There were more than 500 Japanese soldiers here, which was already a very large group.

While escaping, Sergeant Takumi Nakano stumbled and became weak.

It screamed in pain: "Wait for me! Take me with you!"

The Japanese rushed past it one after another, but no one came to help it.

Unable to wait for help from other Japanese soldiers, Sergeant Takumi Nakano could only accept his fate and slowly follow the entire team step by step.

Soon it fell behind in the haze of smoke.

Captain Fujiwara Eita fled in the direction pointed by the commander of the Tomosaka Shun 1st Division.

I still only ran about 200 meters, but there was a raging fire ahead, and there was no way out.

"Ba Ge! Bastard!" Commander of the First Division Shun Tomosaka was extremely angry this time.

Doesn’t Fujiwara Keita know the current situation?

Every minute now is precious, but it took me the wrong way twice in a row.

Such devils cannot stay.

"Bang!"

Division commander Tomosaka Junichi killed the guard captain who always brought the entire division in front of the wall of fire with one shot.

Captain Fujiwara Eita died, and not one of the more than 500 Japanese here thought he died unjustly.

Every prisoner was thinking: If he hadn't led the way, they, the enemy, would have escaped from the fire.

"Five Lords! Please!" Commander of the 1st Division Tomosaka Shun said to the Captain of the Five Lords Jun Squadron.

This is to let Captain Chun of Wudafang lead the way.

"Hai!"

Captain Wudafang Chun, who was assigned to the task at the critical moment, was not at all happy to receive the attention of the division commander.

He just agreed mechanically and led the team back.

Sergeant Nakano Takumi cried in the smoke: it was complaining that it had not followed the team and now it could only be burned to death in the fire.

Just when it was in pain, sad and helpless, it heard the sound of chaotic footsteps.

Soon he saw the team that had abandoned him reappear.

The extremely excited Sergeant Nakano Takumi stood up quickly: "I'm here!"
To be continued...