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

At this moment, the Japanese captain was angry.

"Bagayalu, the Tubalu are over there, just three streets ahead. Warriors, charge, charge over and kill them..."

Just as he finished shouting, a bullet flew towards him. The head of a guard standing in front of him was blown up and he lay directly in front of him.

"Bagaya Road..."

The Japanese captain was so angry that his face was distorted.

"Damned Tubalu, attack, attack, I want to kill them, kill them completely, kill them..."

The Japanese captain drew out his command knife and roared madly.

The Japanese soldiers under his command were also angry, and wave after wave of them launched attacks in Wang Hao's direction.

I don't know where they get the confidence from, but they seem to feel like they are doing it again.

And here in the Japanese inner city.

The Japanese artillery also locked onto the position where Wang Hao and his team had just fired. In just over a minute, one shell after another chirped towards the direction where Wang Hao and his team were.

"Boom boom boom boom..."

"Boom boom boom boom..."

Wang Hao and his companions had just run away from the street when they looked back and saw a sea of ​​fire behind them.

The explosion was so powerful that it shook the earth and felt like the end of the world.

Bombs kept flying over, causing flames to shoot up into the sky. Houses shook and then collapsed.

A good street was destroyed in just a few hits. I guess those houses that didn't collapse have also become dangerous buildings.

Wang Hao and the Eighth Route Army soldiers were all speechless.

"Brother Hao, this won't work! If we continue to fight like this, even if we win, Taiyuan City will be reduced to ruins."

Duan Peng looked at Wang Hao and said with concern.

Wang Hao also felt a little sad.

After the war, when the owners of those houses came back to look for their houses, how would they explain it to them?

Although war is so cruel.

However, as a time traveler, Wang Hao may be able to change this problem.

Looking at the collapsed houses, Wang Hao was thoughtful.

"Yes, you can't fight like this."

Wang Hao said something without thinking.

Li San said, "Brother Hao, there is nothing we can do about it. War is like this. Cities that have experienced war are all in ruins. We can't just stop fighting the Japanese because of this problem, right?"

Wang Hao walked back and forth there, thinking about the problem.

It should be solvable. It should be solvable.

If both sides bombard each other with artillery, both the inner and outer cities will be reduced to ruins.

This is not what Wang Hao wants, nor is it what he wants to see.

Wang Hao narrowed his eyes and suddenly shouted, "Li San, Li San, go and call Brother Ying back to me and tell him to stop fighting. Let's go back to the headquarters."

"Brother Hao, are you really not going to fight anymore?"

Li San asked in disbelief.

Wang Hao said unhappily, “Go quickly and stop talking nonsense.”

"Yes."

Li San agreed and turned around and ran away.

Yan Shuangying also had a very difficult time fighting here.

Their marksmanship was very good and they made the Japanese very embarrassed.

However, the three Japanese tanks kept bombarding them, and the machine guns on the tanks also caused them a lot of trouble.

Many soldiers were hit by tank shells and even their bodies could not be found.

Yan Shuangying had to lead his soldiers to fight and retreat at the same time, trying their best not to form a straight line with the tanks.

The Japanese suffered heavy casualties, and Yan Shuangying and his men also suffered heavy casualties.

You shoot someone a few times, and they shoot you back.

This is the strategy of killing one thousand enemies but losing eight hundred of your own.

"Yoshi..."

A smile appeared on the face of the Japanese captain.

They had been fighting for so long and had always lost. After he took over, he defeated the Eighth Route Army step by step.

What does this mean? It means he is awesome.

"Haha, kill it for me, kill the chicken for me..."

The Japanese captain screamed madly.

The Eighth Route Army was chased by them and retreated across two streets.

Yan Shuangying was furious.

Are these little Japs really going to keep chasing us?

"Brothers, go upstairs and ambush them. Give them a good drink..."

"Yes."

Wang Dashan immediately ordered the Eighth Route Army soldiers to go up the stairs from both sides.

Yan Shuangying led the remaining Eighth Route Army soldiers to block the street intersection and fired crazily at the Japanese soldiers rushing towards them from the opposite intersection.

The Japanese discovered them and started chasing them frantically again.

Yan Shuangying could only lead his men to fight and retreat.

Since they had chased Yan Shuangying and his men for two streets without any problems, the Japanese thought they were good again. They did not even clean up this street and started chasing Yan Shuangying and his men.

At this time, the tanks also caught up.

One, two tanks entered the street.

"Little devil, I'm going to fuck your grandma..."

"Brothers, smash it for me..."

Wang Dashan shouted, and the grenades that had been prepared long ago were thrown down in bundles.

The Eighth Route Army soldiers also exposed their heads one by one and threw grenades frantically at the Japanese and tanks below.

Suddenly, countless grenades flew out from the houses on both sides of the street.

Yes, another wave of flowers scattering from the sky.

The grenades fell like hail, densely packed together.

Moreover, most of them are cluster grenades.

This thing was originally used to deal with tanks, but now, it is used to deal with both tanks and the devils.

"Ah? Still coming..."

When the Japanese saw the grenades falling from the sky in large numbers, they were all scared.

Especially the Japanese captain, he regretted it, regretted advancing rashly, and regretted attacking without clearing the street.

It's over now.

Carelessness can cost you your life!

Yes, with so many grenades falling down, there is no chance of him surviving at all!

"Bagaya Road..."

The Japanese captain yelled, but before he could finish his next words, there was a loud bang and he was blown into pieces.

There were loud explosions in the street.

Countless Japanese soldiers lost their lives on this street.

The two tanks that caught up were also blown into pieces.

The Japanese soldiers and tanks that were turning behind heard the sound and stopped immediately.

When the Japanese caught up and saw this, they were shocked.

Another hellish scene.

On this street, the Japanese suffered heavy losses again.

This time, the Japanese dared not attack.

They have tanks, so it is true that they can fight.

However, they no longer dared to rush around in the uncleaned streets.

If you are not careful, it will cost you your life!

The Japanese sent out four tanks, three of which were destroyed.

The last remaining car and a small number of Japanese soldiers did not dare to rush forward.

Yan Shuangying and the Eighth Route Army soldiers he led did not run away, but hurried back to watch the excitement.

Looking inside from the street corner, oh my god.

The Japanese were so miserable!

"Haha, let's see if the Japanese are still arrogant now."

Just at this moment, Li San ran up from behind.

"Brother Ying, Brother Ying, Brother Hao asked you to return to the headquarters. He said to temporarily stop the fighting."