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

However, before the Japanese squadron leader could finish his curse, the shell hit the turret with a bang, and the entire turret was shaken to the point of collapse. It was like an earthquake.

Immediately afterwards, one artillery shell after another arrived and hit the artillery tower accurately, causing loud explosions.

The Japanese soldiers in the artillery tower were immediately stunned by the explosion.

Not only that, the sound of the Tubalu's artillery was mixed with the sound of gunfire. Bullets were accurately fired into the firing holes, and the Japanese light and heavy machine gunners in the artillery tower were shot in the head before they could even fire.

There were even more shells from the grenade launchers, which rained down like rain, accurately hitting the Japanese trenches and causing loud explosions.

The Japanese soldiers and puppet troops in the trenches were immediately blown up and screamed like ghosts and wolves. Broken limbs flew out of the trenches like they were free.

Yes, the Japanese never dreamed that the Eighth Route Army would have so many artillery pieces. They were beaten so hard that they lost their way in an instant.

They thought that these Eighth Route Army soldiers would attack them with a few old rifles, just like the previous ones!

I never dreamed that this would happen. If they knew the Tubalu had artillery, they would not fight like this.

They must have hidden in the anti-artillery cave to avoid the artillery fire of the Eighth Route Army.

However, one wrong step leads to another, and it is too late for them to regret now.

8 small cannons and more than 40 grenade launchers, if they are not accurate, the damage will not be very great.

It’s a pity that the Eighth Route Army’s shooting was too accurate.

Each shell was fired at the place where the most Japanese were, and exploded accurately into the pile of Japanese.

Think about what kind of scene that is?

The little Japanese soldiers were beaten so badly that they had no power to fight back. They were screaming and howling.

The battle lasted only a minute, and the two artillery towers had been hit by more than a dozen shells and began to collapse.

Finally, under a barrage of gunfire, one of the turrets collapsed. The other turret did not hold out for another 30 seconds before it also collapsed with a loud bang.

Even if the Japanese soldiers inside didn't die, they would have been paralyzed on one side and unable to take care of themselves.

Yan Shuangying pulled out a submachine gun.

"Brothers, follow me..."

Yan Shuangying led the Eighth Route Army soldiers in a fierce charge.

When the Japanese soldiers got up in a daze and wanted to rejoin the battle, they found that the Eighth Route Army had already attacked.

Yan Shuangying rushed to the front and shot a Japanese soldier who was trying to get up.

Other Eighth Route Army soldiers also rushed forward and fired more shots at the devils.

The battle instantly turned into a one-sided massacre.

Wang Hao and Zhao Gang each picked up a telescope, looked at the battle situation in front of them, and smiled.

Yes, the battle has been won here. The Japanese probably can't even ask for help.

Yes, too fast.

After only two minutes of bombing, the Japanese were no longer able to fight back. The artillery tower also collapsed.

Once Yan Shuangying and his men charge forward, it will be time to reap the fruits of victory.

Wang Hao and Zhao Gang put away their binoculars, rushed up with guns and joined the battle.

There were also countless soldiers following behind him.

Kill, kill, kill indiscriminately.

Some puppet soldiers raised their guns high, knelt there and chose to surrender.

Yan Shuangying didn't even look at them, he just raised his hand and shot them one by one.

Yeah, take no prisoners.

Their job is to kill people, and they will directly annihilate any enemy.

Neither the Japanese nor the puppet army would accept surrender.

The battle had only lasted eight minutes and was almost coming to an end.

Some of the Japanese soldiers who were pretending to be dead woke up and wanted to shoot.

However, the Japanese soldier who shot secretly soon started crying.

Yes, their black guns couldn't even hit anyone.

The dirt road driver was clearly facing away from him, and was only about 8 meters away.

He fired his shot but missed.

As a result, they were beaten to a pulp by the Eighth Route Army.

These little Japanese soldiers felt that their deaths were too unfair.

They killed more than a dozen Japanese who were shooting from behind. Not a single Japanese who were shooting from behind could succeed.

Wang Hao led Zhao Gang and others into the Japanese stronghold.

At this time, two soldiers came over dragging a Japanese lieutenant.

Yes, this is the Japanese squadron leader. When the turret collapsed, it knocked him unconscious.

This actually saved his life.

If he had moved, he would have been shot dead.

The Eighth Route Army discovered that he was alive and a high-ranking official when they were cleaning up the battlefield, so they dragged him in front of Wang Hao.

Wang Hao looked down at him and asked, "Tell me, what kind of job do you do?"

This guy immediately said without thinking: "I am from the 27rd Infantry Regiment of the 3th Division, China Garrison, and my name is Xiao Yanagi Zhongyi."

Wang Hao continued to ask: "Xiao Liu Zhongyi, very good, who are your wing commander and division commander, and where are they stationed?"

Koyanagi Nakaichi said quickly: "Our division commander is Lieutenant General Masami Honma, stationed in Tsu City, and our regiment commander is Colonel Sakon Wataru, stationed in Baocheng."

"Yoshi Yoshi, do you have any good news to tell me?"

The guy shook his head quickly.

Wang Hao nodded and said, "Since there is nothing left, then go die!"

Wang Hao raised his hand and fired a shot, blowing the guy's head off without even giving him a chance to beg for mercy.

"There is a regiment stationed in Baocheng. It seems that it will not be easy for us to get to Peking smoothly!"

Zhao Gang said solemnly.

Wang Hao smiled and said, "I have already prepared myself for this. This is the hinterland of the Japanese invaders. There are Japanese invaders everywhere. I will get used to it after fighting them for a while. Haha..."

Wang Hao and his team stayed in this stronghold for one night and set off again the next day.

Yes, a lot of food, weapons and ammunition were brought on board.

In Peking, in the office of Gangcun Laoguizi, Gangcun Laoguizi forced himself to return to work despite his weak body.

There was no way. There were simply too many things to do and he couldn't bear it any longer in the hospital.

However, before he could even sit down, a Japanese signalman came over with a telegram.

"Commander, here's a telegram from the 27th Division Baocheng."

When the old devil Okamura heard that it was not Wang Hao's plain text telegram, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Read it! What's going on with the 27th Division?"

It is worth mentioning that the 27th Division was also directly under the command of the old devil Okamura.

The Japanese signalman said: "The telegram said that Wang Hao is heading north and has already reached Baocheng."

"Nani?"

The old devil Okamura suddenly widened his eyes.

"Baka, it's Wang Hao again. Didn't he say he wouldn't come to Beiping? Bastard, he doesn't keep his word."

The old Japanese in Gangcun have been somewhat defeated.

Wang Hao is really despicable and doesn't keep his word.

You said you wouldn't come to Beiping to kill me, why did you suddenly change your mind?