I, the director of the clothing factory, have unlimited soldiers!

After all, who would believe that someone could hold the gun barrel with one hand unless they saw it with their own eyes?

"You guys, stop chatting now and pack your things!"

Looking at the excited looks of the recruits, Qin Hai scolded them with a smile.

quickly,

Qin Hai led the artillery squad to move to the third company's position.

When Wang Tao saw Qin Hai coming, he saluted first.

"Captain, those bastards are hiding behind the rocks. What should we do next?"

Wang Tao asked excitedly.

Although we are currently helpless against those hidden Japanese soldiers, this great victory has caused them to be routed in a short period of time, and they are now unable to fight back.

It's totally possible.

If any fearless Japanese dare to show their heads, they will be killed in the next second.

"What should we do? Do you need my advice? Inform the brothers to launch a general attack in three minutes. Don't give them a chance to breathe!"

Qin Hai gave the order while cursing and laughing.

"Yes!"

Wang Tao saluted quickly and immediately notified the bugler, preparing to convey the general attack order to the company commanders.

Reaching the edge of the valley,

There were many large rocks scattered where the Japanese were hiding, which served as natural shelters.

But these stones are scattered,

In addition, there were only a few dozen remaining puppet troops, who could not cause any trouble and could not organize effective resistance. After confirming this, Qin Hai issued an order for a general attack.

……

"Baga! The Eighth Route Army has surrounded us, what should we do!"

Looking at the dense shadows above the valley, all the Japanese soldiers were panicked, especially the puppet soldiers, who were so scared that they cried for their parents.

"We can't let the Chinese underestimate the glory of the empire. Their attacks have stopped, and we still have a chance!"

Ye Zhengxiong swallowed.

At this moment he realized that death was at hand, and the intensive artillery fire just now had crushed his will.

Seeing the artillery fire paused, I finally calmed down.

“Drip, drip, drip… drip, drip, drip… drip, drip, drip!”

"Oh no! This is the charge of the Eighth Route Army!"

Hear this sound,

Ye Masao's face changed drastically and his tone was full of fear. This was the signal for the main force of the 8th Route Army to charge.

Hearing it means that Route 8 is about to charge!

"Comrades, kill these devils!"

Communications platoon leader Wei Dayong was the first to stand up from the trench, drew the scimitar behind him, and rushed towards the Japanese soldiers at the foot of the mountain.

As soon as Monk Wei charged,

All the soldiers did not hesitate any longer. They drew their bayonets or gripped their guns tightly, and rushed towards the Japanese with roars.

"Kill! Let these devils pay with blood!"

"Brothers, I will avenge you!"

Huang Hao roared in grief and anger, and followed Monk Wei, vowing to make the Japanese devils pay for their blood debt with blood.

"..."

The sound of killing enemies shook the sky.

All the soldiers of the guard battalion rushed in like a flood and rushed towards the hidden Japanese devils.

"Defend the glory of the empire until death!"

As the commander, Masao No was determined to die and drew the sword from his waist, but before he could finish his words,

Xu Wudi, who was far away, drew the scimitar from his waist and threw it towards Ye Zhengxiong.

The words were stuck in his throat, and Ye Zhengxiong fell down with a look of resignation on his face.

Xu Wudi’s scimitar was stuck in his chest.

"So much bullshit!"

Xu Wudi said coldly, kicked Ye Zhengxiong and pulled out his scimitar.

As soon as Ye Zheng died,

The entire battlefield collapsed immediately. Without the commander, the remaining Japanese soldiers were struggling to survive.

In front of Xu Wudi and Wei Heshang, they were like wolves among a flock of sheep, and the Japanese soldiers who tried to resist were beheaded with one sword.

"Hero, please spare my life, comrade of the Eighth Route Army, please spare my life!"

When the puppet soldiers saw this scene, they were so frightened that they pissed their pants and fell to their knees in front of the Eighth Route Army.

Seeing this scene,

Although Xu Wudi and others were extremely disgusted, they knew that the Eighth Route Army would not kill prisoners, so they temporarily spared their lingering lives.

As for the other Japanese devils, not a single one was left.

Especially in front of the brave trench fighter Xu Wudi, the enemy was killed with one sword almost as soon as they met.

Blood splattered everywhere.

Those wounded enemy soldiers who barely managed to survive were eager to end their lives.

In less than five minutes,

The remaining enemies were overwhelmed by the guard battalion. The soldiers stepped on the corpses of the enemy soldiers to celebrate the great victory of this battle. Cheers resounded throughout the battlefield.

“We won!”

"Long live the 8th Route Army!"

"..."

Every soldier's eyes were filled with excitement and excitement, and even the blood in their bodies seemed to be boiling. This battle was a great victory!

Looking at the scene below,

Qin Hai's mouth corners rose unconsciously. This ambush ended in victory, and it was smoother than he expected.

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for winning a major battle. The system is calculating the results! ]

at this time,

The system prompt sounded in Qin Hai's mind.

[Congratulations to the host for completing the achievement (100-man slaying) and obtaining the title (Infantry Terminator!), and receiving the reward, which has been put into the inventory, please check it yourself! ]

As the system prompt sound continued to play in my mind,

The originally empty inventory quickly filled with more than a dozen dazzling gift packages.

"Oh my goodness!"

Looking at the dozen or so gift bags in the inventory, Qin Hai's smile almost reached his ears.

Oh my god,

This time I really made a fortune.

A novice gift pack can greatly enhance the strength of the guard battalion. Although we don’t know what is in these gift packs, the rewards given by the system must be of high quality!

Qin Hai swallowed and counted carefully.

There were ten gift bags shining with bright light. Qin Hai's eyes almost lit up when he saw this scene. It was like a pauper had become a nouveau riche overnight. He couldn't calm down at all.

“Open the gift bag!”

Qin Hai took a deep breath and prepared to accept the system reward.

But this time,

Qin Hai planned to open it in two times. Whether in his previous life or now, he liked to enjoy the process of opening the gift packages. The excitement and anticipation were really great.

As the words fell,

The glittering gift bag lit up.

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining 300 grain flour, ocean*, 1 master-level tactical skill*, 500 enhanced medium-level rifle, 1935 M100 Browning automatic pistol, and 100 tactical universal gun barrels. ]

Qin Hai couldn't believe it as he listened to the system prompt.

Staring blankly at the mountains of supplies in the inventory, even though he had some expectations in his heart, it was difficult to conceal his inner excitement.

"Oh, five hundred enhanced regular rifles, plus the weapons seized this time, will be powerful enough even if the guard battalion is expanded!"

"What's more, there are hundreds of Browning automatic pistols. Even if Qin Hai is ignorant, he knows the name of Browning. It is one of the ten famous guns during World War II and is very powerful!"

Qin Hai swallowed.

The leader was very happy to receive such a good thing. Although the box gun in his hand was not bad, it was far inferior to the Browning automatic pistol.

now,

Qin Hai could definitely give his box pistol away.

but,

What Qin Hai cares about more is this newly acquired skill (Master-level echelon tactics). As the name suggests, it is like a breakthrough spearhead composed of a tactical team.

Qin Hai read the introduction carefully and quickly understood it.