Sword of Light: I Can Summon the Fourth Disaster

Blocking position

Wang Laoguan looked at his watch. It was already 4 o'clock. If the Japanese reinforcements did not arrive, they would have to withdraw. After all, they were few in number and it would be difficult to escape during the day.

Vulture: The enemy reinforcements stopped on the road two kilometers away from the blocking position and they are reorganizing.

Vulture: The intelligence we obtained during the day was inaccurate. The Japanese had a total of five squads, including an extra light machine gun squad and a grenade launcher squad.

Wang Laoguan: Mountain Wolf, go push that mountain cannon up to me, I will put a bayonet on it.

Vulture: It’s too late, Mr. Wang. The Japanese vanguard has already moved.

Devil's support troops

Matsui Masao watched as the two squadrons of Matsui's squadron had already started moving, and said to the signalman beside him: "Telegram to Major Hattori, the fish has been caught in the net."

As one of the few men in the Matsui family, he was assigned to the garrison division.

This is a stain on his life, but Matsui Masao, who was going to support the Xigou artillery tower tonight, encountered the locust army squatting on the roadside while rushing on the road. It was heard that the Watanabe team encountered an ambush in front and the enemy's firepower was very strong.

Matsui Masahiro was overjoyed. This might be the guard force that Colonel Sakata mentioned that was protecting the Eighth Route Army headquarters.

He then used the radio to contact Hattori Heizhang, who was chasing the knocking group, in order to use himself as bait to trap the enemy's guards.

After staying there for two hours, Hattori Heizhang finally arrived at the designated location.

Matsui Masahiro drew his command sword.

"Attack!"

Blocking position

Looking at the Japanese vanguard appearing in his sight, Wang Laoguan suppressed the urge to open fire.

Wang Laoguan: Mountain Wolf, can the mountain cannon reach the Japanese on the road?

Mountain Wolf: No problem.

Wang Laoguan: Wait until the enemy's main force arrives before you attack. Don't be stingy with your firepower. We don't need to annihilate them completely, but we need to kill and injure the enemy to the maximum extent possible.

Siberian Wolf: Big Tail Wolf, take a few pieces of pork head and give them to this Japanese squad leader later. Evil Wolf, go and tie him up.

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Matsui Masahiro looked at the quiet road in front of him and a hint of anxiety flashed across his face.

He pointed his command knife at the hillsides on both sides and said, "Alert and fire!"

At the same time, the 4.5mm Type rifles opened fire at the same time, causing dirt to fly all over the hillsides on both sides.

Vulture: The enemy's rear guard has all entered its position.

Wang Laoguan: Fire. Fire!

Mountain artillery, mortars, and machine guns fired at the same time.

The Japanese formation was broken up in one go.

Matsui drew his command knife: "Protect with machine guns, defend against artillery fire, warriors of the empire, charge! Hanzai!"

At Matsui's command, the Japanese troops immediately formed a skirmish line and rushed towards the hillsides on both sides.

Looking at the Japanese soldiers rushing towards him, Cang Lei kept adjusting the position of the mortars under his command, shooting down the light machine guns mixed in the skirmish lines one by one.

"Tong, Tong, Tong"

"The devil's grenade launcher!"

Matsui Masahiro's uncle was one of the chief logistics officers of the First Army. At his nephew's request, he assigned him a veteran from a field squadron.

These veterans have experienced many battles and are very accurate with their grenade launchers. They sneakily shoot grenade launchers behind the skirmish line, catching the players off guard in an instant.

The position where the grenade launcher was firing was making a rumbling sound, and the gunfire from the position on the south side suddenly became much sparser.

Zhang Guang patted the dirt off his head and wiped the blood from his eyes, cursing: "Damn it, the shrapnel almost blinded me."

Looking at his comrades beside him, there were only a few of them still able to fight. Zhang Guang was so angry that he punched the ground hard.

Looking at the Shadowless Leg with only one leg left, Zhang Guang managed to find some humor in the situation and said, "Xiao Chen, the Shadowless Leg has really become the Shadowless Leg."

Wuying grimaced in pain, "Boss Zhang, I should have adjusted the sensitivity to the lowest setting like you did. It really affects the battle."

"You two stop talking, and throw me off the battlefield. Half of my body is numb, and I really can't do anything." Yang Liuqing said. "Even if I die, I will take a few Japanese with me."

"Brother Yang, please walk slowly. Your brother will be here to accompany you in a while." Zhang Guang and his shadowless leg worked together to push Yang Liuqing down.

When the Japanese soldiers who were charging saw a man being pushed down from the front position, the old Japanese soldiers immediately scattered. Many Japanese recruits were a step slower and were taken away by Yang Liuqing.

Matsui Masahiro watched as the Japanese troops who were about to charge up the southern high ground suddenly slowed down, and then were suppressed and retreated by the powerful firepower of the general-purpose machine guns.

Matsui Masahiro was so angry that he started slashing around with his command knife.

The Japanese's mad charge was not just a one-time charge, but a series of attacks like waves. The retreating Japanese were like a fist that was tightened and then struck out again.

The southern position fought off three waves of attacks from the Japanese in succession. Each time the Japanese attacked, they were suppressed by grenade launchers. At this moment, no sound of machine guns could be heard from the southern position.

Wang Laoguan looked at the Japanese who were about to rush to the southern position and asked in the player channel.

Wang Laoguan: There are still a few positions left on the south side.

Zhang Guang: Mr. Wang, there are only seven of us left. Lao Liao and the others were killed.

Wang Laoguan: Damn it, there are too many Japanese soldiers. It is inevitable that some will slip through the net.

Wang Laoguan: Now we are at the southern position, taking turns to cover each other and withdraw from the position, running with the mountain artillery.

Wang Laoguan: Those on the northern position, follow me and charge.

Vulture: Mr. Wang, Mr. Zhang, another large group of Japanese soldiers is coming.

Wang Laoguan: You should find a way to retreat, we can’t protect ourselves either.

Matsui Masahiro looked at the southern position that had been captured and finally breathed a sigh of relief. The force was nearly ten times smaller than theirs and they were almost defeated. If the headquarters knew about it, he would never be able to return to the field army in his lifetime.

The squad leader in charge of commanding the attack rushed to Matsui Masao's face and said anxiously: "Sir, the enemy's northern position has launched a counterattack."

"What? Shouldn't we gradually annihilate this small force?"

Matsui Masahiro saw a dozen enemies rushing down from the northern position, all holding automatic weapons in their hands, chasing his brave soldiers like they were driving away a herd of wild boars.

Matsui Masahiro was so angry that he drew out his command knife and pointed it at the players, saying, "First Infantry Squad, attack!"

The First Infantry Squadron is the most important unit of Matsui Masahiro. This squadron is composed of veterans with strong military skills and high fighting spirit.

But the first infantry squad faced scattered skirmishers when it formed its battle formation.

Seeing the new enemy troops being blocked by the fleeing soldiers, Wang Laoguan made a prompt decision: "Take turns to cover and withdraw from the battle."

Looking at the fleeing enemy, and then looking at the low morale.

Seeing the reinforcements appearing at the intersection, Matsui Masao couldn't help but shed tears, cursing, "Asshole, how could this happen."

Hattori Heira looked at the battlefield filled with thick smoke in front of him, and saw the Matsui Squadron whose morale was obviously low.

Hattori Heizhang strode up to Matsui Masahiro and asked, "Matsui-kun, how is the battle going?"

Matsui Masao shook his head at Hattori Heichang.

At this time, the squad leader who had finished cleaning up the battlefield came to report: "Captain Hattori, Lieutenant Commander Matsui, in this battle, 141 of our troops were killed and 23 were seriously injured. The enemy suffered 14 casualties."

After hearing the results of the battle, Matsui Masahiro stared at Hattori Heichang in a daze and bowed deeply.

"Hattori-kun, I beg you to be my kaishakunin. Please!"

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aqua star

After quitting the game, Wang Laoguan stretched his body and felt more relaxed than before. He couldn't help but chuckle and said, "What the old predecessors said is right. Killing more devils is indeed good for longevity."