Wang Hao hid behind the bunker and aimed at a Japanese soldier rushing in front.

He gently pulled the trigger and the bullet flew out instantly.

It hit the Japanese soldier's head accurately.

The Japanese soldier fell to the ground with a look of surprise on his face.

Yan Shuangying was like a cheetah, moving flexibly on the battlefield.

The gun in his hand kept spitting out tongues of flame, sending the Japanese soldiers to death one by one.

The soldiers also continued to attack the Japanese.

They cooperated with each other, took advantage of the terrain, and dealt a heavy blow to the Japanese.

Every shot was accompanied by the screams and sounds of the Japanese soldiers falling to the ground.

The Japanese soldiers watched their companions fall one after another, and their hearts were filled with fear.

They didn't know how to deal with the situation and could only shoot blindly.

However, their bullets still could not hit Wang Hao and the others.

"How can we fight this war?" a Japanese soldier shouted in despair.

He watched his companions fall one by one, his face turning pale with fear.

He began to regret joining the battle, but there was no turning back now.

The commander of the Mizuhara Division also discovered that something was wrong.

His face was terribly gloomy. He didn't understand why his soldiers couldn't hit Wang Hao and his men.

But Wang Hao and his men were able to destroy their own soldiers so easily.

"Bagayalo! Keep attacking, kill them! Kill the chickens!" the commander of the Suwon division shouted loudly.

Although the Japanese were terrified, they still continued their attack under the order of the Mizuhara division commander.

Their steps became slow and heavy, and each of them walked like a frightened bird.

Wang Hao looked at the miserable appearance of the Japanese devils and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Brothers, try harder! The Japanese are no longer able to fight." Wang Hao shouted loudly.

The soldiers became even more excited when they heard Wang Hao's words.

Niu Dadan stood up, raised his machine gun, and fired at the Japanese.

In an instant, another wave of Japanese soldiers were killed.

The Japanese soldiers kept falling under the fierce attack of Wang Hao and his men.

Their numbers were dwindling and their morale was declining.

Under the fierce attack of Wang Hao and his men, the Japanese soldiers were defeated step by step and fell into a desperate situation.

Division Commander Mizuhara stood at the back of the team, his face so gloomy that it seemed as if water could drip out of it.

"Damn it! What the hell is going on?" The Mizuhara division commander gritted his teeth and cursed under his breath.

His eyes were fixed on the battlefield ahead.

But at this time, the morale of the Japanese soldiers had reached its lowest point.

Under the precise shooting of Wang Hao and his men, they couldn't move forward even a single step.

Each charge was ruthlessly repelled, leaving behind a trail of corpses and wounded.

The commander of the Suwon Division knew that if he continued fighting like this, his troops would definitely be wiped out.

He couldn't let this happen, he still had so much wonderful life to live!

He couldn't die here, he had to find a way to save his life.

"Captain!" the Mizuwon division commander shouted loudly.

A burly Japanese soldier immediately ran over, stood at attention and saluted: "Sir, what can I do for you?"

The Mizuhara Division Commander looked at him solemnly and said:

"You lead some soldiers to stay behind to cover their retreat. You must stop them."

The captain was startled, but he did not hesitate at all and immediately replied:

"Yes! Your Excellency, the division commander, I will definitely complete the mission."

The Mizuhara division commander nodded, then turned to the adjutant beside him and said, "Pass the order down, turn around."

When the Japanese heard the order to retreat, they immediately felt relieved.

They no longer wanted to fight any more; this battle was simply a nightmare for them.

However, the Japanese captain who stayed behind was facing tremendous pressure.

He knew that he and his soldiers would most likely die here.

But they had no choice. For the safety of the division commander, they had to stop Wang Hao and his men's attack at all costs.

“Warriors, you must stop their attack.

For the Empire of Japan, for His Majesty the Emperor.

We must fight to the last moment!" the captain shouted at the top of his lungs.

Although the Japanese soldiers were frightened, they cheered up under the encouragement of the captain.

They raised their guns one after another, ready to meet the attack from Wang Hao and his men.

On Wang Hao's side, their morale was boosted when they saw the Japanese devils begin to retreat.

"Brothers, the Japs are about to escape, we can't let them get away.

Hit him hard!" Wang Hao shouted.

The soldiers responded one after another, their shooting became more fierce and their firepower became more intensive.

Those Japanese soldiers who stayed behind to cover the retreat fell one by one.

The weapons in Wang Hao and his men's hands continued to spew out flames, ruthlessly reaping the lives of the Japanese devils.

"Hit them hard and don't let these Japs have any chance to breathe!" Wang Hao shouted loudly.

The Japanese soldiers cheered up under the encouragement of the captain.

But in the face of the powerful firepower of Wang Hao and his men, their resistance seemed so weak.

Soon, the remaining Japanese soldiers were all wiped out, leaving a mess of corpses on the battlefield.

However, when Wang Hao and his men were preparing to pursue the Suwon Division, they found that Suwon had already disappeared.

"Forget it, let's ignore him for now. It's not safe here anymore.

We must find another hiding place as soon as possible." Wang Hao said decisively.

The soldiers nodded one after another, they quickly cleaned up the battlefield and began to look for a new hiding place.

After a difficult search, Wang Hao and his team finally found a relatively safe hiding place.

This is an abandoned factory with some dilapidated equipment and rooms that can provide some cover.

Outside the factory was a somewhat desolate scene.

The weeds are overgrown, some of which have grown to waist height.

Various trees are scattered around, including tall poplar trees with straight branches reaching into the sky.

There are also some low bushes with intertwined branches, forming a natural barrier.

Wang Hao and his friends carefully observed the surrounding environment.

I was thinking about how to use the terrain here to set traps.

They knew that the Japanese might attack again at any time and they had to be fully prepared.

Wang Hao pointed to the surroundings and said, "Brothers, we can use these trees and bushes as cover.

Dig some traps in the grass and cover them with branches and weeds.

Once the Japs step on it, they will fall in."

The soldiers nodded and took action immediately.

They carefully parted the grass and dug the trap with shovels.

The trap was dug very deep, with sharp wooden stakes inserted at the bottom. Once the Japanese fell into it, they would definitely be injured.

On top of the trap they carefully laid branches and weeds.

Make it look indistinguishable from the surrounding ground.

They also set up some simple traps among the trees.

Use a rope to bend the branches to make a simple slingshot trap.

When the devils passed by, they triggered the rope.

The branches would bounce up quickly, catching the Japanese off guard.

When everything was ready, Wang Hao asked the soldiers to take some time to rest.

They had been through a fierce battle and were now very tired.

The soldiers found a place to sit down, some leaning against the wall, some lying on the ground, and soon fell asleep.

However, just as they rested for a while, they heard noise coming from outside.

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