The city of Peking has a moat, but once it gets dark, the moat becomes just a decoration for these martial arts masters.

They went down to the river one by one and swam across easily.

Then, he took advantage of the momentum and charged directly onto the city wall.

Then, a battle broke out on the city wall.

They didn't kill with guns, they killed with knives.

These Japanese devils are also very martial. If others don't shoot, they won't shoot either.

The most important thing is that the other side has fewer people, so they don’t take them seriously at all.

But as the fight went on, they realized they were wrong.

This group of people, the few in number bully the many in number!

So, the shooting started.

However, it is totally useless.

On the city wall, there were the screams of the Japanese devils and the sounds of gunfire everywhere.

The soldiers rushed up the city wall and killed indiscriminately.

For a moment, the entire city of Peking was filled with gunfire and explosions.

After killing the Japanese around them, the soldiers immediately climbed down the city wall and rushed into the city.

Yes, a new wave of killing has begun.

As long as they saw the Japanese, they would shoot them away. If there were still Japanese, they would continue to shoot them away.

For a moment, the city became even more chaotic.

The Japanese soldiers who were out on patrol were killed all over the streets.

When the Japanese soldiers who came to support from behind saw this scene, they were stunned.

In the headquarters of the old Japanese in Gangcun.

A squadron leader came running in hurriedly.

"Report, report, Commander, just half an hour ago, Wang Hao's troops entered the city. They crossed the city wall and killed many of our warriors. Now they have all entered the city.

These people are so powerful, they appear and disappear at will, and they are all Chinese heroes. The streets are littered with the corpses of our warriors!

Commander, please give me tactical guidance! Please give me tactical guidance!"

The old Japanese soldier in Gangcun stared at the regiment commander.

"Maeda-kun, are you trying to tell me that my division in Beiping City cannot defeat Wang Hao's 200 men?"

The Japanese captain lowered his head and said, "I dare not."

The old devil from Gangcun said slowly: "According to intelligence, Wang Hao only has 200 people coming to Beiping. Even if they all enter the city, I send you a regiment, can't you defeat them?

How many times the force is this? 20 times the force, 20 times the force! You actually told me that you can't beat them? Then what's the use of me having you?"

The Japanese regiment commander stopped talking.

There's no way, what Commander Okamura said makes sense!

A regiment is fighting against 200 people and still needs to ask for tactical guidance. Isn't that embarrassing?

Commander Okamura continued, "Maeda-kun, I'm sending you a regiment, which is enough. This is the great wealth I give you. Don't worry that too many of your men will die and weaken your strength.

As long as you can kill Wang Hao, you will be promoted to general immediately, and at least lieutenant general. Maeda-kun, a regiment is definitely enough to fight 200 people. It depends on whether you can handle this overwhelming wealth. Do you understand what I mean? "

"Hey. I understand. Thank you for your guidance, Commander."

The Japanese regiment commander quickly stood at attention and said.

He has decided that tonight, no matter what the cost, he must kill Wang Hao.

Commander Okamura was right. It was definitely enough for a company to fight 200 people. Whether they could win depended on him as the commander.

If he can't even win, then Maeda might as well just die.

So, Captain Maeda could no longer care about so many things and sent out all his troops at once.

The Maeda Regiment was originally a fully-staffed regiment, with a total of more than 3800 people.

However, there are only more than 2000 of them now. If Wang Hao and his men attack, and Yan Shuangying and his men come into the city to attack, they will kill more than 1000 of his men.

So now, he only has about 2500 people.

2500 people seem insignificant in the huge city of Peking.

Yan Shuangying and his men had to run through several streets before they could encounter a wave of Japanese soldiers to kill them.

For a time, the whole city of Peking was in chaos, with gunshots and explosions everywhere.

Yan Shuangying was only accompanied by five people. When they heard gunshots everywhere in the city, they laughed.

"Brothers, our mission tonight is to find the devils to kill, and try to find your brother Hao."

"Yes."

"Let's go, the gunfire here is quite intense, let's go over and help. Quickly..."

Yan Shuangying and his five men ran towards the sound of gunfire.

After turning two streets, I saw a group of Japanese soldiers firing wildly at the darkness ahead.

Yan Shuangying and his men were located right behind the Japanese.

"Haha, it's the Japs indeed. Brothers, grenades."

Six guys took out grenades and threw them at the Japanese.

"Boom boom boom boom..."

All the grenades were accurately dropped and exploded in mid-air, causing the Japanese soldiers to scream and howl.

Immediately afterwards, there was a crackling sound of gunfire, and the Japanese soldiers fell to the ground one by one.

"Bagayalu, there are enemies behind us, there are enemies behind us..."

"Fight back, fight back, destroy them..."

The Japanese sent out a wave of soldiers and fired crazily at Yan Shuangying and his men.

However, Yan Shuangying and his men were not afraid at all. They didn't even show their heads and just blindly shot at the Japanese soldiers in front of them.

The Japanese machine gunners and grenade launchers fell to the ground one by one. The firepower was simply not enough.

Wang Qiang and his group, who were being chased by the Japanese in front, immediately noticed something was wrong.

"Haha, there are people helping us behind the enemy lines. They must be one of our own."

"We won't run away. We'll go back and kill the Japanese."

Wang Qiang and his men stopped running. They turned around to find cover and fired wildly at the Japanese.

The Japanese were attacked from both sides and were beaten very badly, and their numbers were reduced at a very fast rate.

Bullets flew one after another, and each bullet could knock one of them to the ground.

The most important thing is that these hateful guys are throwing grenades crazily.

The Japanese soldiers were bombed so badly that they couldn't even tell the direction.

A squadron of Japanese soldiers were almost wiped out in just three minutes.

Just at this moment, gunshots were heard behind me.

"Oh no, Brother Qiang, there are Japanese soldiers coming to support us from behind."

"Then what are you waiting for? Run, run to that alley over there. We'll deal with them when they come over."

Wang Qiang and the others immediately ran to the alley nearby.

Not long after they ran into the alley, they saw a squadron of Japanese soldiers rushing towards them.

Wait until they run to the front and enter the battlefield.

"Gah..."

The ground was littered with the corpses of the devils.

"Bagaya Road..."

The Japanese squadron leader was furious.

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

The Japanese opened fire crazily at Yan Shuangying and his men.

Yan Shuangying and the others were not afraid and continued to shoot blindly at the outside with their guns.

When Wang Qiang and his men saw this situation, they immediately ran to the entrance of the alley and opened fire at the Japanese soldiers over there.

gah...

The Japanese found themselves surrounded again.

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