Warlord: Starting with Subduing Little A Qiao

"The second squad, not a single one survived."

At this point, Zhang Dabiao's voice trembled slightly.

Ye Bai agreed without changing his expression.

Then, the inventory was taken.

Of the original 4,000 people, fewer than 2000 remain.

In this battle, more than half of the soldiers were killed or wounded.

The remaining fewer than 2000 people were all injured.

Maybe I'll never go to school in my life.

Only fewer than a thousand people could remain unharmed in their current location.

This was the first time he had joined the Independent Regiment.

Although Ye Bai had anticipated this, he did not expect the Independent Regiment to suffer such heavy losses.

It can be said that the losses were severe.

The newly formed independent regiment was immediately driven back after this battle.

Ye Bai pursed his lips and remained silent.

As Zhang Dabiao continued his report, more and more data emerged.

His voice was like a thorn in their hearts.

He could feel his heart beating faster.

As Zhang Dabiao rattled off all the numbers in one breath, the soldiers of the Independent Regiment were all moved to tears.

Later on, their voices grew louder and louder.

Everyone was crying.

Chapter 189: But seeing Ye Bai's expression

The victors of this war were not only them, but also the soldiers who died in battle.

Ye Bai felt a deep sadness in his heart.

But that's how the War of Resistance Against Japan was. Without the lessons learned from our predecessors, how could there be peace, how could there be a glorious China?

All he could do was to continuously improve himself and strengthen the entire Independent Regiment.

It's best to avoid such incidents from happening more often.

"Captain, Captain! The captain of the Second Battalion is still alive! He's actually still alive!"

Just then, a soldier shouted excitedly. His words had barely left his lips.

Ye Bai's body vanished into thin air.

By the time Zhang Dabiao and the others reacted, Ye Bai had already run more than 15 meters away.

He immediately rushed forward with Ye Bai.

However, halfway there, Ye Bai suddenly stopped. He turned his back to the crowd and didn't say a word.

Zhang Dabiao and the others stopped in their tracks, staring blankly at Ye Bai: "Captain, what's going on?"

The captain of the second battalion is still alive; the most important thing now is to rescue him.

Why did it stop halfway through?

Ye Bai did not answer, but stared blankly at the mountaintop, at the figure on the mountaintop.

He held a flag in his left hand and a scimitar in his right.

His eyes were wide open!

This is to guard this place and prevent anyone from getting close.

One man's strength equals the strength of ten thousand.

Despite his face being covered in blood, his full beard made him easily recognizable to everyone.

Wu Zhoupu was the regimental commander of the Second Battalion.

They were all bandits from back then.

Scattered on the ground were many soldiers of the Independent Regiment, but most of them were Japanese.

Even though the battle was over, this scene showed them just how intense it had been.

Ye Bai walked step by step toward the mountain range.

Zhang Dabiao and others followed closely behind.

His steps were very light, as if he were afraid of disturbing Wu Zhoupu.

However, they were still somewhat uneasy.

Although they were still there, seeing Ye Bai's expression and getting closer and closer to Wu Zhoupu, their unease grew even stronger.

When they closed the distance to Wu Zhoupu, it was less than fifty meters away.

They finally witnessed this scene.

In that instant, everyone's eyes turned bloodshot, and they gritted their teeth.

He finally understood why Ye Bai hadn't attacked immediately, but instead stopped midway to heal Wu Zhoupu's injuries first.

Wu Zhoupu stood still, motionless.

His body was covered in bullet holes.

This is absolutely terrible!

In fact, he now had several daggers on his person.

His body was soaked in blood, and his blood had dried up.

They converge here.

Not a single drop of blood was left on his body.

Ye Bai could clearly hear that his heart had stopped beating.

But he remained standing there, without falling down.

They desperately tried to stop the Japanese attack.

Even in the face of death, they must fulfill their responsibilities.

With him around, no Japanese person can get in.

This is what soldiers should do.

As soldiers of the Independent Regiment, they were tasked with holding their ground.

No matter how many dangers lie ahead, they will face them without hesitation.

The members of the Second Regiment have demonstrated their will through their actions.

Wu Zhoupu stood ramrod straight, and even when faced with imminent death, he did not fall.

It's terrifying!

What kind of mentality is this?

It is estimated that if the Japanese saw the horrific state of Wu Zhoupu, they would be beaten to death.

Is he a human or a ghost?

Zhang Dabiao and his men, however, were not afraid at all.

They were merely respectful, but deeply resented Wu Zhoupu and the Japanese.

Although they did not possess Ye Bai's formidable strength, their actions proved everything they had done.

No reservations!

This is the best they can achieve.

The soldiers of the Independent Corps felt a blur before their eyes.

Large tears streamed down her face.

It blended into the reddened soil.

"Everyone, bow to me!"

Zhang Dabiao took a deep breath, and then roared at the top of his lungs.

Whoosh!

The soldiers of the Independent Regiment all pointed their rifles at themselves, then bowed deeply at ninety degrees, not raising their heads for a long time.

Chapter 190: That's why they were able to hold on until today