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

Wang Hao pointed ahead and said, "Brothers, do you see that small hill on the side of the railway? Let's sneak over there and hide on the hill, which is right next to the side of the train.

When the Japanese have finished repairing the railway, they will all board the trains. Then, we will launch a surprise attack on them, blow up the trains with rocket launchers, and keep firing rocket launchers to kill the Japanese inside. This is the most effective way I can think of to kill the Japanese."

Yan Shuangying nodded and said, "This is a good idea, let's do it this way."

Others nodded.

The troops set out, quietly came to the side of the train, and hid on the small hill.

But those little Japanese devils knew nothing about all this.

Wang Hao and his men lay quietly on the hillside, closely watching the Japanese soldiers' every move below through binoculars.

As time passed, the emergency repair work on the railway gradually came to an end.

"Everyone get ready, wait for the Japs to get on the bus, and follow my orders." Wang Hao said in a low voice.

The soldiers held their weapons tightly, their eyes filled with tension and anticipation.

Finally, the railway repair was completed and the Japanese soldiers began to board the trains one after another.

Wang Hao stared at the train closely, silently counting the number of Japanese soldiers boarding the train.

The soldiers were ready and had raised their bazookas, aiming at the Japanese train.

When the last Japanese soldier boarded the train and the train started to move slowly, Wang Hao stood up suddenly and shouted loudly: "Fire!"

The rocket launchers who had been ready pulled the trigger without hesitation, and rockets shot towards the train like meteors.

The Japanese soldiers in the train also discovered Wang Hao and his men at this time. But it was too late, as the rockets flying over them grew larger and larger.

"Bakayaloo, run, it's a rocket. Run..."

There was a sudden chaos in the train.

However, it's too late.

Rockets hit the train.

"Boom boom boom!"

A series of explosions sounded, and the train was instantly engulfed in flames and thick smoke.

The carriage was shattered, debris was scattered everywhere, and the Japanese soldiers inside the car let out miserable screams.

"Keep firing the rocket launcher, don't stop!" Wang Hao shouted.

The soldiers didn't need him to teach them. They kept firing rockets, destroying the train section by section.

At the same time, other soldiers with guns also opened fire at the train, and dense bullets poured down like raindrops.

The Japanese soldiers on the train fell into extreme panic and confusion. Some tried to jump out of the train to escape, but were shot dead on the spot.

Some fled around in the carriage, but there was nowhere to hide. The bullets penetrated the thin skin of the carriage and ran around in the carriage, harvesting their lives.

At this moment, inside the carriage, flames shot up into the sky and smoke filled the air. It was like a hell on earth.

After a heavy bombing, the train was completely paralyzed and turned into a pile of burning ruins.

In the midst of the smoke, there was hardly a single living Japanese soldier to be seen.

"Stop shooting and check the battlefield!" Wang Hao gave the order.

The soldiers walked down the hillside carefully and approached the wreckage of the train. They looked around vigilantly to prevent any fish from slipping through the net.

How could there be anyone alive when they got close to the train?

The train was still on the track, but it had been blown beyond recognition and flames were still raging on the train.

In such an environment, how could anyone survive?

"Reporting to Brother Hao, the check has been completed and no survivors were found!" a soldier shouted.

Wang Hao nodded with satisfaction: "Very good, blow up this section of the railway and then evacuate here."

"Yes."

The soldiers immediately got busy.

Just at this moment, a scout hurried over.

"Brother Hao, there are a lot of Japanese soldiers coming from the train station, and they are driving tanks. They are going to fight us to the death!"

Wang Hao smiled and said, "It's okay. Let them chase us and eat their ass! Brothers, finish the work at hand quickly and we will continue to head north."

Yes, Wang Hao was going to blow up the whole way up to see how the Japanese train could get through.

Without the train, how can that old Japanese soldier Itagaki and his three divisions come?

With a loud explosion, Wang Hao and his men ran away, following the northern railway and continuing forward.

Wang Hao and his companions walked for more than ten minutes, and then the captain of the Japanese railway station came here with a group of Japanese soldiers.

Looking at the destroyed railway and the mess of corpses on the ground.

The Japanese captain was furious.

"Bagayalu, these damned Eighth Route Army soldiers, chase them! Catch them and grind them to dust..."

Their train station had never suffered such a big loss before. This time, he was really furious.

No matter what, he was going to catch up with these bastards and kill them.

But Wang Hao and his men ignored them completely. They followed the mountain road outside the railway and headed north. They soon saw a watchtower next to the railway.

There are not many Japanese soldiers in this artillery tower. At this moment, they have all hidden inside the tower, observing their surroundings vigilantly.

There was no way. They had already received the news that a group of extremely ferocious Eighth Route Army troops had come to their place.

There were only a dozen Japanese devils and a dozen puppet soldiers in a gun tower, and they didn't even dare to go out.

They are killing squadron by squadron, and they only have so many people. Wouldn't it be seeking death if they go out?

However, what they didn't know was that hiding in the watchtower was tantamount to seeking death.

At this moment, Wang Hao's rocket launcher was aimed at their artillery tower.

In addition, there were five rocket launchers aimed at their artillery tower.

"1, 2, 3, fire..."

At Wang Hao's command, several rockets whizzed towards the artillery tower.

"Boom boom boom!"

A huge explosion sounded, and the gun tower was instantly engulfed in flames and smoke. Bricks and stones broke apart, debris flew everywhere, and screams came from the gun tower.

"Stop shooting and take a look at the situation!" Wang Hao shouted.

When the smoke cleared, it was seen that the turret was already tottering, part of the wall had collapsed, and there was deathly silence inside.

"Charge in and clear out the remaining enemies!" Yan Shuangying rushed forward first, holding two guns.

The soldiers followed and entered the gun tower carefully. Inside, the bodies of the Japanese and puppet soldiers were lying in all directions, and only a few of them were seriously injured and still groaning.

"Mercy, mercy, mercy..." a puppet soldier begged.

"Humph, this is the fate of being a traitor!" a soldier shouted angrily, raised his gun and shot him, ending his life.

Wang Hao looked at the cleared turret and said, "Brothers, great job! Let's move on."

The troops continued to move northward along the railway, leaving the Japanese army behind to follow.

Along the way, everyone was in a very excited mood.

Just at this moment, a scout in front hurried back.

"Report to Brother Hao, we found a Japanese bridge ahead. There are many Japanese soldiers stationed next to the bridge. There may be a large group of Japanese soldiers!"

Wang Hao laughed when he heard it.

He quickly took out the map and laid it down for a look.

"Hey, there really is a bridge here, Brother Eagle, what do you say we should do?"