This killer star of the War of Resistance Against Japan was only 9 years old.

It took more than a minute for the explosion in Xiaoquanzhou Jiyuan to recover.

He forcefully pushed away the two Japanese soldiers who were pressing down on him; one of them was already dead.

Another person was also hit by shrapnel and was spitting out blood, looking like he was about to die.

Xiao Quanzhou Jiyuan staggered to his feet and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

His eyes darted around, taking in the surrounding situation. Dozens of large craters had been blasted out within a 200-meter radius.

Of the Japanese soldiers who were brought out, only a dozen or so can still stand up, and almost all of them are wounded.

An unnamed anger welled up in Jiyuan, Quanzhou.

"Bagaya road!"

Meanwhile, Miyamoto Musashi, who was in charge of the search inside the city, also saw the fireball in the sky and the continuous explosions that followed shortly afterward.

His eyes instantly turned bloodshot. It was this kind of shell that attacked the Haishi Railway Station that afternoon, causing them huge casualties. It was also this kind of shell that seriously injured His Highness the Prince.

Thinking of this, a fierce glint appeared in Miyamoto Musashi's eyes. He knew that the direction of the explosion must be the murderer who killed the prince.

He then turned to a major next to him and gave the order: "Notify all soldiers that, except for those who must remain at the necessary checkpoints, everyone else must assemble at the location of the explosion."

"Hi"

Upon hearing this, the Japanese major immediately ran towards the radio operator who was not far away.

Miyamoto Musashi couldn't stay still any longer, so he got into a car and rushed towards the direction of the explosion.

Zhang Weiguo also saw the explosion a few kilometers away, and he knew that Bai Luo's plan had officially begun.

They kept urging the veterans to move bullets, grenades, and other supplies, and even prepared a lot of food.

They needed to draw all of the Japanese soldiers' attention and manpower to their location. Zhang Weiguo wasn't sure how long it would take, so he could only try to be as thorough as possible in his preparations.

To further intensify the Japanese soldiers' hatred, Zhang Weiguo even hung the head of Tu Feiyuan Xian'er at the entrance of the air-raid shelter.

After Bai Luo finished his launch, he drove the rocket launcher transport vehicle directly to his second launch site.

The location was on a dirt road less than a kilometer from the Yokoyama air-raid shelter, and he planned to lure the Japanese soldiers over step by step.

Through his night-vision binoculars, he could see that not all of the Japanese soldiers who had just emerged from the checkpoint were dead.

He didn't fire any follow-up shots, wanting to leave some wounded soldiers behind to attract the Japanese reinforcements.

4:35 am.

When Miyamoto Musashi arrived with a team of over 200 people to inspect the scene, he looked around at the devastation caused by the rocket bombardment.

My gaze swept to the edge of the battlefield and I saw Xiao Quanzhou Jiyuan sitting on a fallen tree trunk, looking disheveled.

Miyamoto Musashi rushed over.

"Koizumi-kun, are you alright?"

As he spoke, he looked Xiao Quanzhou Jiyuan up and down, even though there was some blood on his body.

But it doesn't seem to belong to Xiaoquanzhou Jiyuan himself.

"Miyamoto-kun, is this the weapon used to attack His Highness the Prince? It's truly terrifying."

Xiao Quanzhou Jiyuan gave a wry smile. This was the first time he had encountered weapon suppression in China, and he was really not used to it.

But then Xiao Quanzhou Jiyuan's face turned fierce, and he suddenly raised his head.

"Miyamoto-kun, bring the entire regiment over here. I need to search the mountain. There's a rocky mountain ahead, and the forest isn't very dense."

Even if the cannon is mounted on a truck, there aren't many places it can go.

Miyamoto Musashi nodded in agreement when he heard what Koizumi-shu Jiyuan said.

"I have already notified the regiment to assemble and have also transferred the artillery company over."

His range advantage will be greatly reduced in the mountains and forests. If he dares to shell, we can directly send our artillery company to retaliate.

Miyamoto Musashi became more and more excited as he spoke, as if he could already see the enemy being suppressed by his own artillery and running away in panic.

5:10 AM

This point can be described as the last darkness before dawn.

Nearly 4000 Japanese soldiers had assembled and immediately formed a skirmish formation to search up Yokoyama.

When the detection radar in Bai Luo's mind showed the Japanese soldiers' markings, he saw that their positions were very loose, and he knew that the Japanese had become smarter.

But Bai Luo didn't care; his purpose was to gather the Japanese soldiers near the air-raid shelter.

Bai Luo pressed the rocket launcher button directly, but only fired 10 rockets.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..." In less than 5 seconds, the familiar fireball shot into the sky again.

The rocket immediately attracted the attention of the Japanese soldiers as soon as it was launched.

Miyamoto Musashi also saw the fireball in the sky, but instead of being afraid, he was overjoyed.

He saw that the fireball was not far from where he was rising.

Moreover, the number of shells has been significantly reduced.

It was obvious that the enemy didn't have many shells left.

When Xiaoquanzhou Jiyuan saw the fireball rise, he immediately ordered the artillery company next to him to counterattack.

As the 10 rockets fired by Bai Luo exploded, the artillery behind them also positioned themselves and launched a counterattack based on the impact points of the shells.

Just as Bai Luo had expected, his 10 shells did not cause much casualties to the Japanese.

Seeing the Japanese soldiers covering the mountains and fields, Bai Luo knew that his plan was half successful.

Now it's up to Zhang Weiguo and Hu Zi.

After launching the rocket, Bai Luo didn't linger for a moment. He immediately stored the rocket launcher in his personal space and drove off.

If the Japanese weren't stupid, they would definitely use artillery fire to suppress the enemy at this distance.

Sure enough, just one minute into Bai Luo's run, an explosion was heard near the previous launch site, and Bai Luo quickened his pace once again.

Seeing that his artillery company behind him had already opened fire to suppress the enemy, Miyamoto Musashi immediately ordered his troops to accelerate their advance.

To prevent the enemy from firing again, he ordered his soldiers on both sides to encircle the enemy.

The Japanese soldiers around them were also seething with anger. Since arriving in China, they had generally had a smooth journey, but this time the casualties were so heavy.

The Japanese soldiers moved swiftly, charging desperately towards the spot where Bai Luo had just fired his artillery.

They showed no fear of being accidentally hit by friendly fire; the Japanese soldiers' Bushido spirit had now been brought to its extreme.

In less than 20 minutes, the Japanese soldiers at the forefront had reached the location where Bai Luo had previously set up the rocket launchers.

Seeing that there were no enemy cannon wreckages around them, they looked somewhat disappointed, but quickly cheered up again.

It must be said that the Japanese soldiers, under the influence of the Bushido spirit, had a very strong ability to withstand pressure.

One of the squad leaders immediately sent a Japanese soldier to report the situation to Miyamoto Musashi at the rear.

Not long after, Miyamoto Musashi, who was in the rear, arrived in a jeep.

They saw that the area bombarded by their artillery squadron contained only fallen trees and no weapon wreckage.

Miyamoto Musashi kicked away a branch that had fallen onto the dirt road due to the explosion with a hateful kick.

Seeing this situation, how could he not know that his artillery company had been fighting in vain?

Just then, he heard the sound of intense gunfire ahead. He was overjoyed, thinking that the troops ahead must have caught up with the person who had fired the cannon earlier.

Miyamoto Musashi immediately jumped into the jeep and ordered the troops to speed up their advance.

Meanwhile, the vanguard of the Japanese troops was indeed engaged in fierce fighting, but not with Bai Luo, but with Zhang Weiguo and his men.

More than 30 Japanese soldiers have now fallen at the entrance of the air-raid shelter.