The Japanese were full of confidence, but their shells missed the target.

It landed on an open space in the distance, raising a cloud of dust.

Some of them hit the target too far, flew over the heads of Wang Hao and his companions, and exploded behind them.

The Japanese were dumbfounded. They never expected such a situation to occur.

They originally thought that they could use the power of the cannon to inflict a huge blow to Wang Hao and his men.

But I didn't expect such a mistake to happen, and all the shells missed the target.

The Japanese commander was so angry that he kicked the gunner to the ground.

He gnashed his teeth and ordered: "Baga! You loser, aim and shoot.

Machine gunner, hit him hard."

Suddenly, bullets flew towards Wang Hao and the others madly.

"Xiao Cao, kill the Japanese machine gunner!

Xiao Chen, use the mortars and kill those little Japanese devils!" Wang Hao said loudly.

Xiao Cao immediately raised his gun and aimed at the Japanese machine gunner.

"Bang!" With a crisp gunshot, a Japanese machine gunner fell to the ground.

The other machine gunners had no time to react.

Xiao Cao fired continuously, killing them one by one.

Xiao Chen quickly set up the mortar, adjusted the angle, and loaded the shells.

"Fire!" The mortar made a dull roar.

The shells flew towards the Japanese like meteors.

The shells exploded among the Japanese soldiers, and another wave of them were blown away in an instant.

Their bodies were blown to pieces, and blood and soil mixed together.

The Japanese suffered heavy losses in this round of attack and their defense line began to collapse.

At the same time, Yan Shuangying and the monkey had successfully crossed the river.

They moved quickly toward the rear of the headquarters, preparing to launch a surprise attack.

Their actions were like lightning, fast and decisive.

They must act quickly to disrupt the Japanese defenses and create opportunities for a frontal attack.

When they approached the rear of the headquarters, they found that the defense here was indeed weak.

There were only a few Japanese soldiers patrolling, and they were not very vigilant.

Yan Shuangying and Monkey looked at each other and nodded.

They quietly approached the patrolling Japanese soldiers.

Before the Japanese noticed, the dagger in his hand had already cut their throats.

Several Japanese soldiers fell to the ground instantly without even a scream.

After dealing with the patrolling Japanese, Yan Shuangying and his men quickly found a suitable location.

Prepare to launch an attack inside the headquarters.

On the left, Duan Peng and Li San and their companions had dealt with the Japanese devils around the factory.

They also began to attack the left side of the headquarters.

They used the factory buildings as cover and continued to move closer to the headquarters.

Duan Peng moved forward and fired at the same time.

His shooting skills are extremely accurate and every bullet hits the enemy.

In front of the command center, Wang Hao and his men's attacks became more and more fierce.

They continued to advance forward, gradually approaching the gate of the headquarters.

The Japanese at the gate put up a stubborn resistance.

But under the powerful firepower of Wang Hao and his men, they began to lose ground.

"Brothers, try harder! The Japanese can't hold on any longer!" Wang Hao shouted.

The soldiers were in high spirits. They fought bravely and continued to compress the enemy's defense line.

When the old Japanese soldier Iwamoto heard the gunshots outside in the command center, he was shocked.

"Bakayaro! What's going on?" the old Japanese soldier Iwamoto shouted in panic.

At this time, a Japanese soldier ran towards the office of the old Japanese soldier Iwamoto in panic.

His face was full of fear and panic, and his steps were staggering, as if he might fall at any time.

He was breathing heavily as he rushed into the office.

He stammered, "Report... Report to the Commander, the Tubalu are coming and we can't stop them."

"What?" When the old devil Iwamoto heard this, his face turned pale instantly.

His body was shaking slightly, he had never expected this.

Wang Hao and his men unexpectedly attacked the headquarters so quickly.

"Baga! How could this happen?" the old devil Iwamoto roared.

His voice was filled with anger and resentment, but more of it was fear.

Old devil Iwamoto forced himself to calm down.

He immediately ordered: "Quick, let my five hundred elite soldiers guard my office!

Send someone to observe the battle situation and report back anytime!"

The Japanese soldiers took the order and left, while the old Japanese soldier Iwamoto paced back and forth in the office.

His heart was filled with anxiety and uneasiness, and he was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.

He kept thinking about how to deal with the situation, but he couldn't come up with a good solution.

At this time, the battle outside was becoming more and more intense.

Wang Hao and his men’s attack was like a violent storm.

The Japanese were simply unable to resist.

Under the powerful firepower of Wang Hao and his men, the Japanese were defeated one after another.

Their casualties grew heavier and heavier, and their defenses began to collapse.

As the battle progressed, Wang Hao and his men quickly defeated the Japanese and attacked the headquarters.

A Japanese soldier rushed into the office again with a terrified look on his face.

His body was covered in blood and his eyes were filled with despair.

"Report... Report to the Commander, we can't stop it.

"Wang Hao and his men have already attacked!" the Japanese soldier shouted.

When the old devil Iwamoto heard this, he was so scared that he fell down on his chair.

His face was as pale as paper and his mind was blank.

At this moment, the Chief of Staff said hurriedly:

"Commander, please retreat quickly! As long as there is life, there is hope."

The old devil Iwamoto closed his eyes, then gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, pass the order down, turn around."

He immediately led five hundred elite soldiers to flee behind the headquarters.

But what they didn't know was that Yan Shuangying and the others were waiting behind them.

Yan Shuangying and Monkey, after dealing with the patrolling Japanese behind the headquarters, headed towards the headquarters.

When they saw the old Japanese soldier Iwamoto running towards them with five hundred elite soldiers.

A cold smile appeared at the corner of Yan Shuangying's mouth.

He whispered, "Get ready to fight!"

The soldiers immediately gripped their weapons tightly and prepared for battle.

As the old Japanese soldier Iwamoto and his companions ran away, they looked back in horror.

Their hearts were filled with fear, and they didn't know whether they could escape the pursuit of Wang Hao and his men.

When they saw that there were no Eighth Route Army soldiers behind the headquarters, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

They thought they had escaped successfully.

But they didn't know that danger was approaching quietly.

Yan Shuangying and his men looked at the Japanese soldiers who were getting closer and closer, and a cold light flashed in their eyes.

He raised his hand, then swung it down.

"Fight!" Yan Shuangying shouted loudly.

The soldiers immediately opened fire, and bullets rained down on the Japanese.

When the five hundred elite Japanese soldiers saw the enemy, they immediately organized a counterattack.

While protecting Mr. Iwamoto, they fired at Yan Shuangying and his men.

The old Japanese soldier Iwamoto looked at Yan Shuangying and the others, and was immediately filled with anger.

These damn Tubalu are really haunting us.

"Bakayalo! Get out of here!" the old Japanese devil Iwamoto roared.

Under his roar, the Japanese soldiers began to fight back frantically.

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