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

"Bakayaluo, they are there, beat them up..."

The Japanese captain drew out his command knife, pointed it at the small building, and roared madly.

The Japanese soldiers immediately turned into warriors and rushed towards this side.

In the small building in front, the firepower was immediately increased, and these Japanese devils were slaughtered crazily.

However, their firepower was still too weak. The Japanese soldiers rushed forward and soon approached the small building.

"Yoshi, blow the door open for me, attack in and destroy them..."

A Japanese squadron leader roared loudly.

However, at this moment, on their side, more than a dozen automatic guns were extended from another Japanese house and suddenly opened fire.

gah...

The Japanese soldiers were caught off guard and were knocked down in large numbers.

Not only that, more than a dozen automatic guns were also stretched out from the house opposite, firing crazily at them.

The grenades were thrown down crazily as if they were free.

The Japanese were suddenly surrounded on three sides and they hid everywhere in confusion, but it was of no use.

In less than a minute, all the Japs were knocked down on the street.

In the rear, the Japanese captain was dumbfounded.

"Hurry, hurry, we've been ambushed by the Eighth Route Army. Turn around, turn around quickly..."

The Japanese captain wanted to run away with the remaining 200 or so Japanese soldiers.

However, there was no way the Eighth Route Army would let them go.

At this time, all the Eighth Route Army soldiers on the street opened fire.

Yes, there are many Japanese houses on this street. Dozens of Eighth Route Army soldiers live in these houses.

They didn't attack just now because they had enough firepower. Now these little devils want to run, so they must fire at them!

"Fight them, destroy them..."

At Monkey's command, dozens of Eighth Route Army soldiers living on this street opened fire.

In an instant, the Japanese soldiers were beaten so badly that they were at a loss.

Yes, there were bullets flying everywhere on the streets, and they didn’t know where to run!

"Bakayalu, how could this happen?"

The Japanese captain hid in a corner, watching the bullets flying everywhere outside, making the Japanese soldiers fall down one by one, and trembling with fear.

"No, no, no, how could this happen?"

The Japanese captain was really scared.

Just a moment ago he was full of energy and wanted to wipe out these local rioters.

Now, he couldn't run away even if he wanted to.

Although there were not many Tubalu troops, they occupied an advantageous terrain and hid on the top of houses to launch attacks against them.

The most important thing is that they are very accurate in shooting and throwing grenades.

Soon, the gunfire outside stopped.

"Hurry up and clean up the battlefield, stock up on enough weapons and ammunition, and we'll leave here immediately."

Wang Hao stood at the window, looked down and gave orders.

The soldiers immediately walked out of the house and began to collect the guns and ammunition.

If you see a Japanese soldier still moving, just shoot him again.

The Japanese captain hid in the corner and has not been discovered yet.

At this moment, he pulled out the turtle box.

"Bagayalu, these damned Tubalu, I will fight you to the death..."

The Japanese captain raised his gun and aimed at an Eighth Route Army soldier.

The Japanese captain was a little hesitant. After all, he would be dead if he fired that shot.

He is really afraid of death!

But in the end he still fired.

At such a close distance and with his back facing him, he chose to hit him directly on the head.

Then after the shot was fired, the Japanese captain was dumbfounded.

Yes, he actually missed.

"Bakayalu, how is this possible?"

The Japanese captain emptied his magazine frantically again.

However, it is totally useless.

The next second, countless bullets flew towards him, turning him into a hornet's nest.

"Baga, how is this possible?"

The Japanese captain leaned against the wall and could not close his eyes even if he died.

Before he died, he just wanted to kill an Eighth Route Army soldier, but he couldn't do it.

What a pity. What a pity.

quack……

The Eighth Route Army soldiers collected their guns and ammunition and left quickly.

Wang Hao and his men had just left when more Japanese soldiers came.

Then, the Japanese were dumbfounded again.

In this city, several battles had been fought at dawn. And every time, the Japanese were completely annihilated, without a single corpse of the Eighth Route Army.

This really made these little devils very frustrated.

Originally, a regiment of Japanese soldiers were sent out, but now, there are only more than 1000 left.

These more than 1000 Japanese soldiers had no time to look for the Eighth Route Army.

Because they have to work and collect the bodies!

A group of Japanese soldiers were driving a car, pulling a cartload of corpses. They had just returned halfway when they were suddenly attacked.

Yes, there were more than a dozen Eighth Route Army soldiers on this street, and they directly killed dozens of Japanese devils.

Now, they have to wait for others to come and clean up after them.

There were more than 100 Japanese soldiers carrying corpses there, and they were discovered by a dozen Eighth Route Army soldiers who were divided into two groups.

So they found a cover and started killing more than 100 Japanese soldiers indiscriminately.

In less than 5 minutes, only 100 to of the more than Japanese soldiers were left, and they fled wildly.

There’s no way. We can’t win. We can’t win at all.

We can’t even win a battle with a 100:10 score!

More than 100 Japanese soldiers were just walking on the road when they were suddenly attacked by the Eighth Route Army in the houses on both sides.

In the end, the entire army was wiped out. Well, I heard that two of them escaped.

There is no other way. We can’t fight this battle anymore.

For a time, the Japanese were in a panic and the rumors were extremely outrageous.

The Japanese said that these were not the Eighth Route Army, but devils.

There is no other way. If I encounter them, I am lucky to escape. It is impossible to defeat them.

too frightening.

In the end, the story became more and more outrageous, and Wang Hao and his group were regarded as gods.

At first, those little devils could still obey orders.

In the end, the Japanese soldiers simply hid in the military camp and lay down, not daring to go out.

Really scary.

In Commander Gangcun's conference room.

Commander Okamura sat in the main seat, looking at the officers below in silence.

"Tell me, what are some ways to deal with these Tubalu?"

Commander Okamura sat there and asked in a deep voice.

No one spoke below.

"Bakayalu, I'm asking you questions, why don't you speak?"

Commander Okamura was furious.

Finally, helplessly, a brigade chief of staff said tremblingly: "Commander, how about we ask for tactical guidance?"

As soon as this guy finished speaking, Commander Okamura jumped up.

"Bakayalu, what are you talking about? There is a division stationed in Beiping, and you want me to ask for tactical guidance?"

When the guy saw Commander Okamura getting angry, he quickly said, "There's only half a division left."