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

The Japanese wanted to split their troops into two groups to surround Wang Hao and his men.

However, at this moment, gunshots were heard from the front.

The Japanese soldiers were shot in the head one by one and fell to the ground, very quickly.

"Bagayalu, it's the Tubalu, don't panic, find a good cover, and fight back."

"The warriors are few in number, they can't be our opponent, aim and shoot, kill them all..."

Captain Heitani screamed hysterically.

The Japanese soldiers immediately entered combat status and fought very bravely.

The battle between the two sides began instantly.

However, the Japanese soon discovered a problem.

If they wanted to attack the Eighth Route Army in China, they had to shine the flashlight on them and then aim and shoot.

But those local 8-road troops didn't use flashlights. They just fired in the dark, shooting wildly at them, and their shots were still incredibly accurate.

As a result, the gap between the two sides became larger.

But the Japanese had no idea of ​​this. Those who could still shoot aimed at the Eighth Route Army and shot wildly.

It was pitch dark, and they had no idea how the other warriors were doing, let alone whether they had hit the Tubalu accurately.

"Bagayalu, shoot, machine gun, shoot..."

Squadron Leader Youchuan ran over and patted the Japanese machine gunner on the head.

gah...

The Japanese machine gunner's head was tilted to one side, and he was obviously dead.

Looking to the side, the assistant machine gunner was also finished.

what happened? what happened?

Captain Youchuan was surprised to find that not long into the battle, there seemed to be few people around him.

"Bakayalu, what are you doing lying on the ground? Get up, get up and fight back..."

Squadron Leader Youchuan grabbed the body of a Japanese soldier, lifted it up and took a look.

gah...

This devil had his watermelon blown away by others a long time ago.

"Impossible, how is this possible..."

"You, you, you, what are you doing lying on the ground? Get up, get up and fight..."

Captain Youchuan picked up another Japanese soldier's body. Then, he felt numb all over.

"Baga! What the hell is going on?"

Captain Youchuan picked up the flashlight and shone it everywhere.

As a result, the more I took photos, the more scared I became.

Yes, most of the warriors under his command were already lying on the ground. Some were obviously dead, but for others, it was impossible to tell.

"Bakayalu, get up and fight..."

gah...

Captain Youchuan was really confused.

Yes, it's another dead body.

This was a corpse that looked the least like a dead body, but when it was lifted up, it was still a corpse.

Do you think it’s numb?

The battle continued, and Captain Youchuan's legs were almost weak.

He looked around and saw that there were not many people fighting.

Most of those who were still fighting were hiding in bunkers, not even daring to show their heads.

"Bakayalu, you cowards, what kind of war are you fighting?"

Captain Youchuan shouted loudly.

Yes, he couldn't accept such an outcome.

The battle has just begun. It has only been a short time, and now he has no soldiers left.

It's pitch dark here, and it will take at least an hour or two to decide the winner, right?

However, the fact was that he discovered this situation after only two or three minutes of fighting.

"Baga, these are not Tubalu, these are magicians!"

Captain Youchuan was really scared. He lay down in the bunker and dared not show his head.

He lay there and observed the warriors around him.

It was pitch dark, and the warriors around him might not know that their comrades were already dead, but they were still shooting wildly.

As a result, during the beating, his head tilted and he lay there again.

Captain Youchuan watched with his own eyes as one of his squad leaders had his head blown up, and then he lay there motionless.

There was a brave man hiding in a bunker, thinking he was safe there.

As a result, a grenade flew over and hit him directly.

With a loud bang, the warrior was blown to pieces.

Over there, another team leader had his head blown off.

Over there, a sergeant was blown up by a grenade.

Captain Youchuan felt a chill in his feet as he watched. The more he thought about it, the more scared he became. He felt as if there was a great terror around him.

He couldn't stay there any longer, so he got up and ran away.

As a result, as he just got up, a bullet penetrated his head and went out from the front.

gah...

Captain Youchuan slowly fell down, his eyes wide open with fear in his eyes as he died.

The situation on Captain Heitan's side isn't much better.

After the battle, the grenade launcher behind him didn't fire a single shot.

"Bakayalu, why don't you fire your cannon?"

Captain Heitan cursed and ran to the back to take a look.

gah...

Those grenade throwers had all been killed long ago.

The bullets fired by the Eighth Route Army were irrational and targeted the grenade throwers at the back.

"Bagayalu, machine gun suppression, machine gun suppression..."

Captain Heitan screamed frantically.

However, no matter how loud he shouted, it was of no use, as the machine gunners were shot in the head one by one.

Captain Heitan found that the gunfire from their side was getting less and less, and finally, it was almost gone.

Not to mention machine guns, even the Type 38 rifle hardly makes any noise anymore.

Captain Heitan suddenly felt cold all over.

Yes, he felt like he had seen a ghost, just like Captain Youchuan.

The battle lasted only a few minutes, how come everyone was dead? Was there really something foul?

It was pitch black all around.

On the other side, there were flashes of gunfire from time to time.

The more I look at this scene, the more it looks like something dirty has happened in the mountains.

Could it be that I have killed too many people and this is my retribution?

I have killed so many innocent people, they won't gather together to seek revenge on me, right?

"Bagaya Road..."

The more Captain Heitan thought about it, the more frightened he became. The more he thought about it, the more numb his whole body became and the weaker his feet became.

Suddenly, a bullet went into his head.

gah...

He no longer needs to be afraid, because he has become a part of the thing he is afraid of.

Finish work.

Yan Shuangying led the soldiers slowly up to clean up the battlefield.

In fact, Wang Hao was eating barbecue there with Duan Peng and Li San.

Yes, the three of them were eating barbecue here from the beginning to the end of the fight.

It was as if the previous battle had nothing to do with them.

We killed more than 300 Japanese soldiers. Now we should have enough clothes, right?

In the distance, several Japanese scouts were already weak in the knees.

Yes, they followed their captain's order to scout behind, and as a result, they witnessed this terrible battle with their own eyes.

No, this is no longer scary, it can be described as terrifying to them.

This is not a battle at all, this is simply a way to commit suicide.

The battle had not lasted 10 minutes when the Eighth Route Army troops arrived to clean up the battlefield.

Can you believe this?

These are two real squadrons!

Several Japanese scouts had weak legs and crawled back to the train station and came to the captain's office.

"Captain, it's bad. The two squadrons of Kurotani and Youchuan have been completely wiped out! Wuu ...

After the scout finished speaking, he actually started to cry. Yes, he was really scared.