Bright Sword: Koi, we have reached the enemy's base camp

Wang Hao picked up the telescope and looked at the Japanese in front of him fiddling with the tanks and armored vehicles. He felt quite unhappy.

Li San was even more upset, and said angrily: "Brother Hao, can our bazooka fire that far? Bring it over here and shoot him twice for fun?"

Wang Hao shook his head and said, “The bazooka will definitely not work, but don’t we have artillery?

Pass on my order, use artillery fire, and don't let any of them return. Damn it, you come to me to show off, and you have never died."

"Yes."

Li San was so excited that he ran over to call the artillery company.

Soon, the artillery company commander Cao Tianshang, also known as Xiao Cao, received a call.

"Okay. Tell Brother Hao that I will definitely complete the task."

Xiao Cao put down the phone and came to the artillery position.

His artillery position was built underground, with each gun fixed in a sunken pit.

This doesn't mean that the enemy's artillery can't hit them, but the chance of hitting them is much smaller.

Unless the shells fell into the pit, it would be difficult to hit them.

"Everyone, fire your guns. Target the Japanese tanks in the southeast of the city. Brother Hao said that if we let even one of the Japanese tanks escape, he will come after us. Do you understand?"

"clear."

Soon, the sound of artillery fire began to rumble.

One after another, the shells flew out of the city with a chirping sound, and then directly hit the Japanese tank pile, making a rumbling sound.

"what?"

"Damn it! These damn Eighth Route Army soldiers actually have cannons."

"Run, run! The Eighth Route Army has artillery!"

The Japanese tank troops suddenly became chaotic.

They admitted that they had underestimated these local rioters.

The Eighth Route Army couldn't even have a gun for each person, but I didn't expect that they would have a cannon.

The Japanese tank troops were in complete disarray. They started their tanks and tried to escape.

However, the Eighth Route Army's artillery did not give them any chance and kept bombarding them.

Tanks were overturned, tanks were blown up, and even the Japanese soldiers inside were killed.

"Bakayalu, what's going on?"

In the command post in the rear, Sekigahara Roku frantically took out his telescope and started looking.

When he saw this, his eyes widened immediately.

"Bagayalu, these idiots, how dare they do that?"

Sekigahara Roku screamed in panic.

They had just arrived and nothing was ready. All the devils were still building their barracks!

He just wanted to drive these tanks up and let those Eighth Route Army soldiers see his muscles.

However, they did not expect that these Eighth Route Army soldiers had no moral principles and directly used artillery to attack.

He really couldn't understand how these Eighth Route Army dared to attack them first when they had two brigades.

This is simply incredible!

"Hurry, hurry, where are our artillery? Order the 26th Regiment to quickly set up the artillery and fight back... Quickly..."

Sekigahara Roku panicked.

If he couldn't stop these Eighth Route Army soldiers from firing, his tanks and armored vehicles would be finished.

"Boom boom boom boom..."

"Boom boom boom boom..."

Tanks were blown up one after another.

Sekigahara Roku's heart was bleeding.

In the headquarters of the brigade commander.

The leader of the brigade, holding a telescope, watched this scene with both joy and heartache.

These are all his tanks! Now that they have been bombed, he won’t be able to ask Wang Hao for money.

However, he felt relieved after thinking about it. These tanks and battle vehicles would be lost sooner or later.

"Bagayalu, you said I was a idiot, but you are worse than me!"

The brigade commander cursed in his heart.

I have never seen such a pretentious person. There are a few tanks and fighting vehicles, and they actually ran in front of others to show off. Are they going to die now?

After a few minutes.

All the Japanese tanks and vehicles were blown up, leaving only a mess.

At this point, the Eighth Route Army's artillery fire finally stopped.

The Japanese didn't even set up their artillery.

Sekigahara Roku was so angry!

He really wanted to ask the artillery positions to set up their guns and fire at the city first.

But after thinking about it, he gave up.

It’s better to wait until the offensive time to attack than to attack now!

It's so painful that we lost more than a dozen tanks in vain!

On the city wall, the Eighth Route Army soldiers were so happy to see this scene that they jumped up and celebrated.

Wang Hao smiled, returned to the headquarters, picked up the phone and started calling.

"Hey! Commander, have you spotted the Japanese artillery positions?"

Li Yunlong's voice came from the phone.

"Not yet. These little devils just arrived and have started to build artillery positions! I estimate that they will be finished by noon tomorrow."

"Okay. You are responsible for keeping an eye on their artillery positions. Once the fighting starts, you are responsible for destroying their artillery positions."

"Hey, brat, you're actually ordering me around. Haha, don't worry! I promise not to let the Japanese's artillery fire."

In Fu'an city.

The people were feeling quite anxious.

The Japanese devils are really coming to kill us. We have only been able to live a comfortable life for a few days.

These damn Japs.

Fu'an City fell into a bleak atmosphere.

The next morning, around 2 o'clock.

In the southeast corner of Fu'an City, countless Japanese devils appeared.

Yes, Sekigahara Roku sent out a regiment of more than 3000 people at one time to prepare for the attack.

Wang Hao did not sit in the command center, but let Zhao Gang sit in the command center. He brought his two bodyguards and personally came to the city wall.

A few hundred meters outside the city, there was a dark mass of devils everywhere. They were ready to attack.

Yes, they are waiting, waiting for the plane to come.

Sure enough, they soon heard the sound of a plane engine.

Wang Hao looked up and saw a group of large birds rumbling in the sky in front of him.

Wang Hao smiled.

Because he is not afraid of this thing at all. You say he is afraid of cannons, but he is not afraid of airplanes at all.

"Brothers, get ready."

Crash.

A number of M1 Garand rifles were stretched out and pointed at the sky ahead.

Wang Hao also raised an M1 Garand rifle.

Soon, the pilot found Fu'an City and the plane dived down towards this side.

The Japanese pilot Ito was flying in the front in his fighter plane. At this moment, he dived towards Fu'an City with a cruel smile on his face.

Yes, I haven’t been out on a mission for a long time.

In his opinion, flying a plane and killing people is a very enjoyable experience.

He became addicted to this thing and felt upset when he couldn't go out to play for a few days.

Today, I can finally go out to carry out a mission, and it’s to take over a city.

This time, he wants to kill as many people as possible and have fun.

At this moment, through the windshield, he saw an Eighth Route Army soldier pointing a gun at him expressionlessly.