The roar of Division Commander Matsuda echoed across the battlefield.

The Japanese grenade throwers immediately set up their grenade launchers and bombarded the Eighth Route Army in front of them.

As the bombardment began, the Eighth Route Army's position was engulfed in flames. Shells continued to fall, and the smoke and debris kicked up by the explosions flew everywhere.

However, the Eighth Route Army was not intimidated by the artillery fire. They took advantage of the terrain, cleverly shifted positions, and continued to fight fiercely with the devils.

In fact, with the protection of Wang Hao's koi physique, the Japanese artillery shells could not hit them at all.

Wang Qiang was watching the enemy's movements. There were quite a lot of Japs there, and he realized that he couldn't just passively take the beating. However, the Japs' grenade throwers were in the rear, a bit far away from them.

It’s a little far, but with their marksmanship, they can still kill him.

There was no other way. Wang Hao and the others were still behind. Now, they had no choice but to go up.

"Brothers, aim at those grenade throwers and shoot..."

At Wang Qiang's command, the soldiers aimed at the Japanese grenade throwers.

Relying on their superb marksmanship, they kept shooting, trying to kill those enemies who posed a threat to the Eighth Route Army.

However, the Japanese grenade throwers were also very cunning. They hid behind the low wall without even showing their heads, making it impossible to hit them directly.

Seeing this, Wang Qiang decided to lead a team of soldiers to encircle the enemy from the flank and find a better shooting position.

"Xiao Chen, take your men and hold them here. I will lead a team to bypass and kill those grenade throwers."

"Okay, leave it to me, no problem." Xiao Chen agreed immediately.

Wang Qiang immediately led a team of people to encircle the enemy from the left wing, intending to kill those grenade throwers.

"Bagayalu, those Tubalu want to attack our grenade throwers, hurry over and kill them."

A Japanese squad leader was sharp-eyed and shouted loudly.

When the Japanese saw this, they immediately ran behind the low wall on the left and blocked Wang Qiang's team.

But Zhang Qiang and his men were not afraid and fought bravely. With their superb marksmanship, they killed one Japanese soldier with one shot. After throwing a few grenades, they quickly broke through the enemy's defense line.

Finally, they came near the grenadiers. Wang Qiang saw the right moment and gave the order, and the soldiers opened fire at the same time.

Dense bullets were fired at the Japanese, killing several grenade throwers in an instant.

Without the support of grenade launchers, the Japanese firepower was significantly weakened.

Seeing that the grenade thrower had been killed, Wang Qiang quickly issued a new order: "We must attack from the side and not let the devils have a chance to breathe!"

The team members responded immediately, passed the grenade thrower's position and approached the rear of the Japanese.

"Damn it, what's going on?" Division Commander Matsuda was shocked.

There are so few of us, why do we feel like we are being attacked from both sides?

"Hurry, hurry, there are enemies on the side and rear, Jintian Squadron go up and kill them."

"Hi."

The squadron leader named Jintian immediately led the Japanese soldiers to the rear and started fighting with Wang Qiang and his men.

However, although Wang Qiang and his men were few in number, they were not afraid of these hundred or so Japanese devils.

The team led by Wang Qiang was like a tiger, unstoppable. The Japanese soldiers were beaten to the ground.

They worked closely together, taking turns to cover each other and moving forward continuously.

When Captain Jintian saw that this way of fighting was not working, he immediately shouted loudly.

"Bakayalu, we can't fight them like this. Everyone, get up, charge, and fight them hand-to-hand."

"Onboard, onboard..."

The Japanese soldiers of Jintian Squadron shouted "Ban Zai" loudly and rushed towards Wang Qiang and his men.

But Wang Qiang and his men were not afraid at all. They used the surrounding buildings and shelters to cleverly avoid the enemy's attacks.

Wang Qiang and his men were not afraid at all, they hid in the bunker and shot the devils crazily, not engaging in hand-to-hand combat with the devils at all.

In an instant, the little ghost was caught in a state of being attacked from both sides.

Although Wang Qiang and his men had only more than 100 people, they were able to withstand the attack of hundreds of Japanese devils.

The most important one is Division Commander Matsuda, who also brought his personal guards, all of whom are experts.

However, it was of no use. Although his personal guards were experts, they were useless as they could not hit the enemy.

Just at this time, Wang Hao finally arrived with Yan Shuangying, Zhao Gang and others.

"Haha, Brother Hao, Political Commissar, Brother Ying, are you all okay?"

As soon as Xiao Chen saw them, he immediately shouted loudly.

"It's okay. Why are there still so many little devils?"

Wang Hao pulled Xiao Chen to lie there and started asking.

Xiao Chen said quickly: "These little Japanese soldiers are new here. I guess they thought we were all dead when they bombarded us just now. They probably came to collect our bodies. But we blocked them here. Haha..."

"Okay. Stop them and kill them. After killing these devils, there won't be many devils left in Beiping."

Wang Hao said happily.

"Okay, brothers, beat them hard and kill them. Then they will be doomed. Haha..."

Beside him, Yan Shuangying shouted loudly, and then led the soldiers to join the battle.

Although they were very tired, they had already seen the Japanese, so how could they not kill them?

Yan Shuangying and his men joined the battle again, making things even more difficult for the Japanese.

Xiao Chen pulled Wang Hao and said, "Brother Hao, I saw a lieutenant general just now. I wanted to shoot him, but he hid before I could shoot."

When Wang Hao heard this, he immediately became interested: "Where is it?"

Xiao Chen pointed to a corner at the 11:00 direction.

"It's right under that low wall. The guy is hiding there and doesn't dare to show his head."

When Zhao Gang, who was standing next to him, heard this, he immediately set up his Type 38 rifle and looked for Matsuda.

At this moment, Matsuda was indeed hiding behind a low wall.

If he wasn't so far away from the Eighth Route Army, he would have been killed by a grenade thrown by them.

At this moment, looking at the scene on the battlefield, he felt completely hopeless!

Yes, now I don't know whether Wang Hao is dead or not. I brought the last few people out, but was surrounded by more than 8 Tu 100 Road soldiers.

He didn't know why his warriors were so weak. The enemy's Tubalu were obviously not many, but they were unable to defeat them.

Just now, I had a slight advantage when firing the grenade launcher, but now, there is no advantage at all.

He looked around and saw that there were only about 200 warriors left.

Judging from this posture, Wang Hao is not dead at all! If Wang Hao was dead, these 200 Tubalu would not be able to have such a strong fighting power.

The most important thing is that the intelligence said there were 200 Tuba troops, and now there are still 8 Tuba troops.

What does this prove?

"I am a sinner of the great empire!"

The division commander Matsuda was completely desperate and told the signalman he brought with him, "Hurry up and call Commander Gangcun and let him escape!"

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