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

Yes, generally speaking, who could withstand such fierce firepower? But what he didn't know was that his opponent was Wang Hao, so he was destined to fail.

Wang Hao shouted, "Xiao Chen, fire your artillery, and let the Japanese have a taste of the power of our artillery shells."

"Okay, Brother Hao." Xiao Chen immediately opened fire.

"call out……"

"boom……"

The shells exploded in front of the Japanese soldiers, blowing them away again.

"Baga Yalu! How come these Eighth Route Army soldiers still have cannons? Fight back, fire back immediately.

Blow up their cannons. They can't even hit them with all these heavy weapons. They are useless. They are all useless."

The Japanese commander of the Qijiao regiment was almost angry to death.

However, just like before, their artillery shells could not hit Wang Hao and his men at all.

The artillery fire from Wang Hao's side became more and more fierce. The Japanese soldiers were crying for their parents and the military camp was in chaos.

When Division Commander Ishikawa received the news, he flew into a rage in the command center and cursed the regiment commander Shichijo for his incompetence.

"Sir, division commander, this is not a solution. Our casualties are too heavy," said the Japanese chief of staff anxiously.

Division Commander Ishikawa's eyes widened with anger: "So what do you think we should do? Should we surrender?"

"No, Your Excellency the Division Commander, I suggest sending a suicide squad to go around the rear of the Eighth Route Army, launch a surprise attack, and disrupt their deployment." The chief of staff made a suggestion.

Division Commander Ishikawa pondered for a moment, gritted his teeth and said, "This is the only way to try. Organize a death squad immediately!"

Soon, a Japanese suicide squad quietly set out, trying to sneak up behind Wang Hao and his men and launch a surprise attack.

However, Wang Hao had already sent people to keep an eye on them. When he saw a small group of Japanese soldiers sneaking out, he knew what they were going to do.

"Monkey, a pair of Japanese soldiers have gone around to our rear. Take a few people to the rear to keep an eye on them and don't let the Japanese soldiers' conspiracy succeed." Wang Hao said calmly.

"Okay, Brother Hao, leave it to me. I will definitely not let them succeed." After saying that, Monkey led his men to the back.

After a while, fierce gunfire was heard from the rear.

Monkey shouted excitedly: "Haha, it's a group of Japanese suicide squads. Brothers, beat them hard and wipe them out."

Originally, this team of Japanese suicide squad had 300 people. Seeing that Monkey and his men were outnumbered, they thought they had an opportunity.

But as they were fighting, they realized something was wrong. They couldn't hit anyone at all, and they fell to the ground one by one, as if they were standing there being shot.

"Bagayalu, how could this happen? Warriors, follow me and charge forward to fight them."

The Japanese soldiers jumped up and rushed forward, shouting "load, load!"

The monkeys were not afraid at all. They aimed their guns at each of the Japanese soldiers and took their lives one by one.

Because they were using Type 38 rifles, they couldn't fire that fast, and eventually the Japanese still rushed up.

However, these Japanese soldiers regretted their actions only after they rushed forward. Yes, although they were a suicide squad, they failed to kill a single Eighth Route Army soldier after they rushed forward.

The last few dozen Japanese soldiers left were stabbed to death one by one with bayonets by Monkey and his men, who fought two against one.

Monkey ran back excitedly and reported: "Brother Hao, it turns out that the Japanese wanted to send a suicide squad to attack us, but don't worry, we have already dealt with those suicide squads."

Wang Hao raised his lips and said, "Well done! Give orders to keep a close eye on the Japanese army camp to prevent them from coming up with any more tricks."

Ishikawa, the division commander, said at the headquarters: "Your Excellency, our death squad has all been annihilated. Those Eighth Route Army soldiers are too powerful."

"What! You can't even take down such a small group of Eighth Route Army soldiers? They're trash! They're all trash!" Division Commander Ishikawa yelled in anger.

Before he could finish his call, a Japanese signalman ran in: "Report, His Excellency the division commander, the commander of the seven regiments requests tactical guidance."

"Baka! Nanajo you're a waste, a waste!" Division Commander Ishikawa was so angry that he was spinning around.

Ishikawa, the division commander, breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Captain Gujing, you, take a company to support us immediately. No matter what method you use, you must stop those Tubalu for me."

The Furui Regiment was the last regiment of the Ishikawa Division. But the battle had come to this point, and the Ishikawa Division Commander could no longer care about that.

The captain of the Gujing regiment immediately stood up and said, "Hey! Your Excellency the division commander, just leave it to me. I don't care about just a few Eighth Route Army soldiers."

"Yoshi, yoshi! You're great. As long as you can complete the task, you will be promoted." Commander Ishikawa finally smiled a little.

"Hey! I promise to complete the mission. Your Excellency, the division commander, just wait for my good news!"

After saying this, Captain Gujing walked out in a heroic and high-spirited manner.

Yes, he looked down on the captain of the Qitiao Regiment from the bottom of his heart. He couldn't even defeat such a small number of Eighth Route Army troops. He didn't know how he got to be the captain of the regiment.

At this time on the battlefield, Wang Hao's advantage became more and more obvious. The enemy's artillery shells posed no threat to them at all.

On the contrary, under the fierce artillery attack of Wang Hao and his men, the Japanese soldiers' morale was low and they fell into extreme panic.

"Brothers, work harder and wipe out these Japs in one go!" Wang Hao shouted to encourage the soldiers.

The soldiers' morale was even higher, and shells fell on the Japanese camp like raindrops.

Captain Shichijo looked at the tragic scene before him, his heart filled with despair.

"It's over, it's over, it's really over now." He muttered to himself.

At this moment, his captain suddenly said, "Captain, how about we pretend to surrender, and then launch a counterattack when they are unprepared? In this way, we may be able to turn defeat into victory."

The captain of the Seventh Alliance hesitated for a moment, thinking that if he went back like this, he would die, so he might as well fight. He gritted his teeth and said, "Okay."

So, the commander of the seven-member regiment ordered his men to raise the white flag to indicate surrender.

When Wang Hao saw this scene, he became a little alert.

"Brother Hao, what are these Japs trying to do? Why did they suddenly surrender?" Monkey asked.

"Brother Hao, just kill the Japs directly and don't worry about what they do." Duan Peng suggested.

Yes, with Wang Hao, it doesn’t matter whether you surrender or not, he will just kill you and that’s it.

But Wang Hao wanted to see what they were up to, and besides, it would be nice to catch a Japanese for fun.

Wang Hao said: "Duan Peng, bring your people with me to see what conspiracy those devils are up to.

Everyone please be vigilant and be careful of fraud.

Monkey, stay where you are and be on guard against the devils."

After Wang Hao finished speaking, he took Duan Peng and the others and slowly approached the Japanese army camp.

The Japanese captain of the Qitiao regiment and his men also slowly walked out.

When they were about to gather together, suddenly, the Japanese soldiers who were holding white flags opened fire at Wang Hao and his men.

"Oh no! This is a trap!" Wang Hao shouted.