Warlord: Starting with Subduing Little A Qiao

Squads of soldiers fell one after another around him.

The piercing screams were like dumplings being dropped into a pot.

"The enemy's firepower is very strong, and we cannot break through. What should we do?"

They weren't entirely clear on the situation either.

Their main task is to interfere from the side.

This is a protracted battle.

This is their specialty, especially in open terrain.

This is also their territory.

But now, they are surrounded and the space is too cramped to unleash their full potential.

Those warhorses that relied on them have now become objects that they bind.

The soldiers of the Independent Regiment felt no sympathy for the Japanese.

Attack with all your strength.

Zhang Dabiao and his men have turned this area into an impregnable barrier.

The enemy has no way to break through from this place.

One after another, Japanese soldiers fell off their horses.

Some Japanese people are already mentally prepared to be terrified.

He dismounted and raised his hands in surrender.

Even being a prisoner is better than being killed.

"Trash, trash!"

Upon seeing this, Colonel Watanabe flew into a rage: "Everyone, mount your warhorses and charge!"

Their numbers were already small, and if this continues, many of them will probably surrender first.

These iron cavalry will probably collapse in an instant.

He was easily killed.

This is not what he wanted to see.

Colonel Watanabe was prepared to open fire, intending to eliminate all of them and bring the situation under control.

But whether they yielded to them or resisted.

They treat everyone equally.

Ta-ta-ta.

Gunfire erupted, and the soldiers who jumped down were the first to be killed by the Independent Regiment.

This left them feeling somewhat disappointed.

Even if they chose to surrender and were captured, it wouldn't have stopped their deaths.

Because they do not allow the Japanese to be their slaves.

If you want to repent, go to the underworld.

What they have to do is send them to hell.

Chapter 295: He was slightly taken aback.

Don't know when

Can't run away!

It would be impossible for them to survive.

The Japanese soldiers were on the verge of collapse.

They had absolutely no idea how this guy managed to do it.

On this flat ground, and with them under surveillance, they had to send out a separate regiment to surround them.

However, when the time came, neither of them could figure it out.

He could only think about it silently in his heart.

There are fewer and fewer people around.

When faced with life and death, everyone is so vulnerable, and the Japanese are no exception.

They used to chat and laugh here.

They don't care at all when they call the Chinese people.

For them, Chinese women are merely tools for venting their desires.

After use, it can be discarded at will.

But they also witnessed the power of the Chinese people.

Without horsemanship, they were like people whose legs had been cut off.

It turned into trash.

Even Colonel Watanabe was helpless.

Even when he was furious to the extreme, he could only helplessly watch his subordinates die in battle.

They were completely powerless to fight back.

The two sides are not evenly matched in strength.

Colonel Watanabe had never been so frustrated, because those people seemed to have appeared out of nowhere.

Otherwise, how could so few people have beaten these knights so badly?

However, no one cared.

More than three hundred people were killed in a short time.

Watanabe was alone, riding his horse, his face somewhat pale, his gaze fixed on the approaching Independent Regiment soldiers.

It's unrealistic to say I'm not afraid.

But he looked disappointed. His knights had all been wiped out. What was he doing here?

There was only one thought in my mind: how did they manage to do it?

If he can figure out what happened, he will have no regrets even if he dies.

"How did you get here? Tell me! What's going on here?"

Colonel Watanabe shouted at his comrades.

But they were speaking Japanese, and nobody knew what they were saying.

Zhang Dabiao scratched his head, stunned on the spot.

Wei Dayong couldn't help but turn around and ask, "What exactly is Japan talking about?"

“I don’t know, it doesn’t matter.” Zhang Dabiao shook his head and glared fiercely at Watanabe.

Just as Zhang Dabiao was about to make a move, he suddenly noticed a somewhat familiar figure behind him.

He turned around and paused slightly.

Before he knew it, Ye Bai had appeared before him.

"Commander!" Regner shouted.

Zhang Dabiao and the others quickly bowed.

Colonel Watanabe also noticed Ye Bai; he was a very small person, as he already knew from the information.

But he actually stood right in front of her.

His heart clenched.

This boy is far too inexperienced.

At the same time, his aura grew stronger and stronger, making it difficult for him to breathe.

That sharp aura, like a blade drawn from its sheath, startled him.

“You are the commander of the Independent Regiment. Tell us how you surrounded us silently without us noticing.”

Watanabe Daisaku couldn't help but whisper something to Ye Bai.

Ye Bai didn't know what he was saying, because he was speaking Japanese.

Even if she understood, she didn't want to talk to him.

boom!

The AWM was pointed directly at Groya, and the trigger was pulled without hesitation.

Groya's body collapsed with a thud.