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

The group of people looked at each other, and finally all ran over and hugged each other with laughter.

This feeling of surviving a disaster is really wonderful.

What they didn't know was that on the outer streets, Division Commander Matsuda had already driven here with several hundred Japanese soldiers.

When this guy got out of the car and saw the ruins, he was completely overwhelmed.

Yes, the front no longer looked like a busy street, and almost all the houses that could collapse had collapsed. Some were even blown to pieces.

The ground was littered with corpses and broken limbs.

The air was filled with the smell of gunpowder and dust, but the most pungent smell was the smell of blood.

At this moment, no Japanese soldier could stand up in the ruins.

No one could survive such bombardment.

"Ha ha……"

Division Commander Matsuda suddenly laughed out loud.

Oh my god, all this tremendous wealth and merit has finally fallen upon me.

Division Commander Matsuda was really happy. Wang Hao, who had wiped out several of their divisions, was finally put to death by him.

If this achievement is reported, it will definitely shock the whole world.

This guy was so happy that he forgot everything, but he didn't know that behind him, countless Japanese soldiers were looking at him with hatred. Some even wanted to go up and stab him.

There was nothing they could do. Those dead on the ground were their brothers! They had eaten together, smoked, drank and gambled yesterday.

Now, they are all dead, who should we ask for the money they owe us?

This division commander is so cruel.

Just wait for me, I will shoot you from behind one day.

Some of the Japanese soldiers were thinking viciously in their hearts.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"Everyone, listen up. Spread out and search. Make sure to find Wang Hao's body. If you see any Eighth Route Army soldiers, capture them alive if you can. If you can't, kill them directly."

"Your Excellency, Division Commander, what if we see our own warriors injured?"

A Japanese officer asked.

Division Commander Matsuda thought for a moment and said, "If he is too seriously injured to be saved, or too disabled, just give him a quick death and send him to see Amaterasu!"

"Hi……"

The Japanese soldiers immediately dispersed, advanced in a line, and began to search among the ruins.

Soon, they saw the Japanese soldiers who were already dying.

“Save me, save me…”

The Japanese soldiers lying on the ground and dying, seeing their men coming, stretched out their hands, wanting their comrades to help them.

However, when these comrades saw them, they were indifferent. There is no way, the division commander has ordered that you are already useless. Let's send you to see Amaterasu! Otherwise, the hospital in Beiping will not be able to accommodate you!

Not only wasting manpower and resources, but also saving a disabled person. It was totally meaningless.

The most important thing is, you are in this state, and you still want us to carry you back.

Forget it, destroy it! I want to lie down.

A Japanese soldier saw a comrade lying on the ground and stretched out a bloody hand to him.

He hesitated, raised his gun, and stabbed him through with a bayonet.

gah...

The dying little Japanese soldier opened his eyes wide and looked at the other Japanese soldier in disbelief.

What the hell is going on in this world?

Today, when they were fighting, the tank soldiers slaughtered them crazily.

Now, they were bombarded and survived the bombardment, but ended up being stabbed to death by their own people.

Surviving the bombardment, has this used up all my luck in my life?

gah...

The little Japanese died with his eyes open!

Another Japanese soldier saw a dying Japanese soldier and shot him in the head without hesitation.

Intermittent gunshots were heard at the scene.

The Japanese advanced forward in this way.

Soon, they advanced more than ten meters.

However, their gunshots scared Wang Qiang and his friends.

Yes, Wang Qiang and the others have recovered and their hearing has begun to recover.

The gunshots scared them.

"Everyone, be careful. The Japs are coming."

Wang Qiang reminded everyone, then turned around, found a shelter in the ruins, and looked back.

You won't know until you see it. You'll be shocked when you see it. So many devils have come again.

"Brothers, it's the devils, get ready to fight..."

Although they had just been blown up, they had just eaten some canned food and recovered some strength.

This time, they wanted to vent all their anger on these little Japanese devils.

The soldiers also discovered these Japanese soldiers. They ran over and found cover, raised their guns, and aimed at the Japanese soldiers in front of them.

"Brothers, fight them all. Don't leave any of them alive. Destroy them all..."

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang..."

"Da da da da da da..."

Suddenly, there was a burst of gunfire.

The Japanese soldiers in front were caught off guard and fell down in an instant.

"Bagayalu, and Tubalu, fight back, fight back..."

A Japanese sergeant shouted wildly.

"Ping pong pong..."

"Da da da da da..."

The two sides fought each other instantly.

However, the bullets of these little devils couldn't even touch the Eighth Route Army.

However, every bullet fired by the Eighth Route Army was fatal.

On the Japanese side, dozens of people were knocked down in an instant, and they hurriedly looked for cover to exchange fire with the Eighth Route Army.

"Bagayalu, how could there be so many Tubalu?"

Division Commander Matsuda shouted in shock from behind.

"Your Excellency, Your Excellency, is it possible that these Eighth Route Army troops, like us, also came here to collect the bodies after the artillery stopped?"

Forehead?

Division Commander Matsuda was stunned for a moment and immediately had a bad feeling.

No way, no way? Could it be that Wang Hao was not here at all when the explosion occurred?

It's numb, it's numb, Division Commander Matsuda is numb.

If there were any possibility of this happening, Division Commander Matsuda would be doomed.

Yes, he blew up thousands of his own soldiers to death with his own hands, but the damned enemy was not eliminated.

Will you have any good results after you go back?

Don’t even think about all the wealth and achievements. Not having to perform a severance surgery to apologize is already the greatest blessing.

When he thought of this, Division Commander Matsuda felt a chill down his spine.

"Bakayarū, that's impossible, absolutely impossible..."

"Come here, pass on my order. Launch an assault on the Tubalu in front of us. We must wipe them out."

"Hi……"

The Japanese soon received the order.

A squadron leader standing at the back drew his command knife and swung it forward.

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

The Japanese soldiers could no longer hide, and quickly jumped out of their bunkers and charged forward.

However, they had no idea what kind of existence they were facing.

How is charging in front of these people different from seeking death?

Sure enough, as soon as these people came out of the shelter, they quickly fell to the ground in large groups.

"Baka, that's impossible. Blast them with the grenade launcher. Blast them to death..."

Division Commander Matsuda had never been so hysterical.