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

Chapter 37 Distressed Platoon Leader Luo

On the city gate tower, the Japanese immediately knocked on iron blocks, making a clanging sound.

This is the signal to retreat.

The Japanese soldiers and puppet troops immediately got up from the ground, turned around, and swarmed towards the city gate.

Wang Hao and his men would not miss this opportunity, and they immediately shot at each other.

This time, not only the Japanese soldiers died, but also the puppet troops.

One by one, the Japanese soldiers and puppet troops fell on the way back.

Yes, although the city gate was only a few dozen meters away from them, these few dozen meters became a natural barrier.

Twenty or thirty Japanese soldiers and puppet troops fell on the road which was only a few dozen meters long.

"Bagayalu... give me my order to fire. Fire and kill them."

Ichiro Hirata was furious.

A team of warriors walked only 200 meters, and when they came back, only about twenty of them were left.

Are you irritating or not?

Soon, the sound of artillery fire was heard from the Japanese military camp.

Wang Hao was immediately startled.

"The Japanese are too unsportsmanlike. Run away..."

Wang Hao took Duan Peng, Xiao Chen and the others and ran away immediately.

They had just run about ten meters when a loud explosion was heard behind them.

However, it is so magical.

Although the explosion was terrifying, it was not even within the reach of Wang Hao and his group.

Wang Hao and his men ran away like a gust of wind, leaving the Japanese bombing range.

Ichiro Hirata was afraid that he could not kill Wang Hao, so he ordered his artillery to bombard for five minutes and directly flattened the forest.

Looking through the telescope, I saw a mess ahead. All the trees, big and small, were blown down.

A smile finally appeared on Ichiro Hirata's face.

This was an unexpected bombardment. He didn't believe that anyone could survive under such bombardment.

He didn't know how many people Wang Hao had, but anyway, all the Eighth Route Army hiding in the woods must have been killed.

"Yoshi..."

Ichiro Hirata nodded with satisfaction.

"Damn, I'm scared to death. The Japanese have no moral principles. They have so many people attacking a few of us, and they even use artillery."

Wang Hao patted his chest with lingering fear.

"Um, Xiao Cao, where is my mortar?"

Xiao Cao immediately ran over and asked excitedly, "First mate, do you want to bombard the Japanese artillery positions?"

"Nonsense, hurry up and bring the gun to me. I want to give the Japs a surprise."

"it is good."

Xiao Cao agreed and ran away immediately.

Xiao Chen and the others followed him and helped him carry the shells.

Soon, the mortar was brought over.

"Okay, come with me."

Wang Hao led them out of the woods and came to the outside of the woods.

With a clang, the mortar was put down and stuck there.

Xiao Cao, Xiao Chen and the others immediately took action and started firing their cannons.

Yes, it was done right in front of the Japanese on the city gate tower.

"Baga, what's going on?"

Ichiro Hirata quickly picked up the telescope and started looking.

It doesn't matter if you don't see it, you will be shocked when you see it.

Subconsciously, Ichiro Hirata thought that Wang Hao was going to attack him.

"Bagayalu, why aren't these bastards dead yet?"

Ichiro Hirata shouted loudly.

However, no matter how loud he shouted, it was of no use.

He is now at the city gate tower. If he wants his artillery to fire again, he has to order the Japanese to go to the duty room at the city gate to make a phone call.

It takes time to make the phone call and readjust the artillery, and it is completely too late.

"Baga! Run..."

Ichiro Hirata and the Japanese soldiers quickly ran down the city gate tower.

He would die if he stayed here, and he was not stupid.

He had just run down the city gate tower when a cannon blast was heard outside.

A cannonball passed over his head and flew towards the city.

"Baka, this is bad. My artillery position."

Ichiro Hirata's heart skipped a beat and he shouted loudly.

However, it's too late.

The shell flew over his head and landed in his camp, right into his artillery position.

"Boom boom boom boom..."

One artillery shell caused the explosion of those shells in the artillery position.

There were sudden loud explosions from the military camp.

The sound was so earth-shaking that the earth was shaking!

Also trembling was Ichiro Hirata's heart.

"Bagayalu, damn Tubalu...Pfft..."

After Ichiro Hirata finished cursing, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

Cannon is the king of war.

The day before yesterday, Ichiro Hirata killed hundreds of Japanese soldiers, but he was not that heartbroken.

That artillery position, all his guns and shells were there.

The Eighth Route Army destroyed his biggest trump card with just one artillery shell.

This time, his Hirata Battalion was really ruined.

He just couldn't understand why the Tubalu outside were so powerful when there was only one company at most?

Why were they not only able to deal with the Matsuda Battalion, but also suppress the Hirata Battalion?

Could it be that there is not just one company of the Eighth Route Army outside, but an entire division?

Well, he almost guessed it. Although the Tubalu outside did not have a division, it was almost there.

Brigade Commander Chen has arrived with the 771st and 772nd Regiments.

However, at this time, Brigade Commander Chen had no idea of ​​the situation and was still keeping his troops on hold.

At this moment, Platoon Leader Luo had already killed the squadron that was chasing him, and was fighting back with his entire platoon.

At this moment, Platoon Leader Luo's eyes were bloodshot with anger.

His platoon originally had more than 30 people, but now, there are only about people left.

He originally thought that with more than 30 sharpshooters under his command, his platoon would be able to develop quickly.

Unexpectedly, after just one battle, there were only twenty or so people left.

These are all his treasures!

Platoon Leader Luo was so distressed that his eyes turned red.

He led the remaining twenty or so men and fought back in a hurry.

Yes, he wanted to come back and capture Captain Matsuda alive. He wanted to use Matsuda's head to pay tribute to these treasures under his command.

At this moment, Captain Matsuda was furious.

Yes, he received the telegram from Ichiro Hirata.

Ichiro Hirata said in his telegram that he had no idea about the situation outside the city, so he would not send anyone out of the city.

Ichiro Hirata hoped that he could enter the city with his troops as soon as possible.

"Bakayaro, damn Hirata Ichiro, damn bastard. I want to go into the city, but my troops haven't come back yet, how can I go into the city?"

Just at this moment, he heard several gunshots coming from the hill next to him.

On the top of a bare mountain nearby, a Japanese soldier was shot and knocked down by a bullet, and rolled down the mountain.

"Bakayalu, what's going on?"

Captain Matsuda and his chief of staff looked toward the top of the mountain.

Suddenly, more than 20 heads appeared on the top of the mountain, along with a number of Type rifles.

"Bagayalu, it's Tubalu..."

Captain Matsuda quickly took his chief of staff and hid on the other side of the truck under the protection of the guards.

“Bang, bang, bang…”

Gunshots rang out immediately.

Every Japanese soldier who showed his head was immediately shot in the head.

"Bakayalu, you are going too far. Fight back... Fight back..."

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