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

Commander Mizuhara held the reins tightly and tried hard to control his emotions.

He looked at his soldiers, who were helpless under the bombardment of artillery shells.

"Damn it! Why are the firepower of these Eighth Route Army soldiers so fierce?" The commander of the Mizuhara division cursed angrily.

"Quick! Find the enemy's artillery positions! Blow them up for me." The Suwon division commander ordered loudly.

The Japanese began to look for Wang Hao and his artillery positions.

However, Wang Hao and his team's artillery were hiding behind Wang Hao and his team and could not be found at all.

They kept adjusting the direction of the gun muzzles and continued to fire shells at the Japanese.

As the shells continued to fall, the Japanese casualties became more and more severe.

Their bodies lay scattered on the ground, and their blood dyed the earth red.

The air was filled with gunpowder and the smell of blood, which made people feel sick.

"Assemble! Break out in one direction!" the Suwon division commander shouted loudly.

When the Japanese heard the order, they began to gather in the direction designated by the Suwon Division Commander.

They held their guns and moved forward cautiously, fearing that they would be attacked by artillery shells again.

However, Wang Hao and his men did not give the Japanese a chance to break through.

They constantly adjusted the direction of the muzzles so that the shells would land accurately on the path of the Japanese invaders.

Every explosion made the Japs' advance more difficult.

"Baga! These Eighth Route Army soldiers are so tenacious!"

The Mizuhara division commander gritted his teeth, with a fierce look in his eyes.

He knew that if they didn't find a solution, they would be in danger of being wiped out.

At this time, the Japs had suffered heavy losses and their morale was low.

The commander of the Suwon Division realized that with their current strength, they could not break through Wang Hao and his men's defense line.

In desperation, he decided to send a message and ask the thousand elite soldiers he had arranged earlier to come to support.

"This is our bottom line. We will definitely win with the arrival of these thousand elite soldiers!" The Suwon division commander swore secretly in his heart.

He quickly dispatched a signalman to send a distress signal to the thousand elite soldiers.

Soon, the thousand elite soldiers drove armored vehicles and tanks towards the battlefield with great momentum.

Seeing the arrival of reinforcements, the commander of the Suwon Division suddenly became excited.

A smug smile appeared on his face, as if he had seen the dawn of victory.

"Haha! Yoshi yoshi! Our reinforcements have finally arrived!

Tubalu, your doom has come! "

Commander Mizuhara laughed loudly, his eyes full of arrogance and confidence.

When the surviving Japanese soldiers saw the reinforcements, they seemed to see hope.

They all cheered up and the fighting spirit was rekindled in their eyes.

When the thousand elite soldiers arrived at the battlefield, the commander of the Mizuhara division couldn't wait to meet them.

"Great! You are finally here! This time we will definitely be able to wipe out these Eighth Route Army troops in one fell swoop!" said the Mizuwon division commander excitedly.

The leading officer nodded, his face also full of confidence.

Their armored vehicles and tanks formed a solid line of defense on the battlefield.

It gave the devils a great sense of security.

The Mizuhara division commander waved his saber again and shouted:

"Warriors of the Imperial Army, reinforcements have arrived.

We have more power now.

Let us charge the Tubalu together and fight for the glory of the empire!"

When the Japanese heard the call from the Mizuhara division commander, they all started shouting.

Their voices echoed across the battlefield, filled with murderous intent.

Looking at the high-spirited soldiers, Commander Mizuhara was suddenly filled with confidence.

He felt that with the support of these one thousand elite soldiers.

They will definitely be able to turn the tide of the battle and defeat Wang Hao and his men.

"Warriors, attack, kill! Kill the chickens!" The Suwon division commander gave the order loudly.

The Japanese armored vehicles and tanks slowly moved forward, making a loud roar.

The Japs followed behind, holding their guns and moving forward cautiously.

Their eyes were full of anticipation, as if they had already seen the scene of victory.

The Mizuhara division commander rode on his big horse, looking ahead triumphantly.

He felt that they would definitely succeed this time.

He had already begun to imagine the scene of his triumphant return, and his heart was filled with joy.

However, what they didn't know was that Wang Hao and his team had already made preparations to deal with it.

They looked at the arrival of the Japanese reinforcements without any panic.

"Brother Hao, let me blow up these two iron lumps." said the monkey.

"Let me go, let me go..." the soldiers said one after another.

"Everyone, don't act rashly. The Japanese will come if they want to kill us.

We'll just wait here until the tanks and armored vehicles get closer.

We used cluster grenades to deal them a fatal blow." Wang Hao said.

The soldiers nodded, gripped their weapons tightly, and waited nervously for the best opportunity.

The Japanese armored vehicles and tanks made a huge roar and slowly moved forward.

The Japanese machine gunner in the car kept firing at Wang Hao and his men.

However, Wang Hao and his men hid so cleverly that the Japanese couldn't hit them at all.

As the tanks and armored vehicles got closer, Wang Hao and his team could clearly feel the ground shaking.

Their hearts were in their throats, and everyone knew that this would be a life-and-death battle.

"Brothers, get ready." Wang Hao said loudly.

The soldiers immediately picked up the cluster grenades that had been prepared in advance.

His eyes were fixed on the tanks and armored vehicles that were getting closer and closer.

When the tanks and armored vehicles were only a few dozen meters away from them, Wang Hao decisively ordered: "Throw!"

The soldiers quickly threw cluster grenades at tanks and armored vehicles.

The cluster grenades drew an arc in the air.

It landed accurately on tanks and armored vehicles.

All I heard was a series of loud "boom boom boom" noises.

The tank and armored vehicle were blown up instantly, with thick smoke billowing out.

The Japanese soldiers next to the cars were also blown high into the air.

The Mizuhara division commander was so angry that he jumped off his horse and said, "Bakayaloo! Gather all your firepower and fight back. Fight back."

The Japanese soldiers gathered together immediately and did not dare to charge forward.

They could only hide behind the destroyed car and shoot at Wang Hao and the others.

Suddenly, bullets flew towards Wang Hao and his team like raindrops.

But Wang Hao and his men had already hidden behind a solid shelter.

The bullets hit the bunkers, splashing sparks, but could not cause any harm to them.

Wang Hao and his men didn't even show their heads, but just fired blindly from their cover.

But Wang Hao and his men's blind shooting was also accurate.

Those Japanese soldiers hiding behind the cars originally thought they were safe.

But I didn't expect that Wang Hao and his men's firepower would be so fierce.

They watched in horror as their companions fell one by one, their hearts filled with fear.

"Damn it! How come these Eighth Route Army soldiers are so powerful!" a Japanese soldier shouted in horror.

"Don't panic! Keep shooting!" the Japanese officer ordered loudly.