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Chapter 508 Devils Are Surrounded

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    "Baga!" On the mound outside the village, watching the battle in the village from a distance, Yoshida Nakazuo's face was already gloomy: "Why did you fight for so long?"

    In his eyes, it was just a small village. On the regular battlefield, they fought countless times in the street fighting in the city, and it was not so difficult. How did they fight for so long today?

    "Come on!" At this moment, from another direction outside the village, the sound of killing was loud, and an Eighth Route Army unit, under the cover of mortars, came towards the devil's encirclement. At this time, the little devil was being captured  The battle inside the village was terribly bad, and the defense against the outside was not very strong, so, just like that, the main force of the Eighth Route Army broke through their encirclement and entered the village in a flash!

    "What's going on?" Yoshida Zhongzuo held up his binoculars and looked at the situation over there: "Where did this Eighth Route Army appear from?"

    "I don't know." The subordinate squadron leader Yamamoto replied.

    "Taijun, the Eighth Route Army is looking for its own death." Zhao Tianhe said obsequiously: "They actually took the initiative to sneak into the encirclement of the imperial army. The imperial army is so powerful that they will definitely kill them all."

    "Report, our side suffered too many casualties." Before Zhao Tianhe finished speaking, Squadron Captain Watanabe came back: "So far, fifty-six imperial soldiers have been killed!"

    "Baga!" Yoshida Zhongzuo ignored Zhao Tianhe's flattery, and at this moment, his brows were already frowning.

    What exactly is the army inside?

    Even if they were fighting with the national army, they had never encountered such a situation. In just two hours, they attacked a small village and killed more than 50 people?

    They have never fought against such an opponent.

    "Order, the troops are withdrawn." Nakazuo Yoshida's tone was cold.

    Another unit rushed in and merged with the Eighth Route Army inside. If they continued to fight, their losses would be even greater. Now, they could no longer continue to fight head-to-head, so Yoshida Zhongzuo gave an order to retreat.

    "Report to Your Excellency, our squadron is still able to fight." Squadron Captain Watanabe's face was serious.

    Allow yourself to withdraw?  How can this work?  Although my own troops suffered certain casualties, the Eighth Route Army inside had even more casualties. More than fifty of them died, and the Eighth Route Army was wiped out by at least one or two hundred!  The purpose of his report was just to hope that the imperial army would enter another squadron to increase combat effectiveness and wipe out all the Eighth Route Army.

    "Fighting, of course we have to fight, but not now." Nakazu Yoshida said, "You guys get out first, we use red bullets!"

    When he heard the red bullet, Squadron Captain Watanabe's eyes lit up immediately: "Understood!"

    "Order all personnel to wear gas masks." Yoshida Nakazuo continued to issue orders.

    On the Chinese battlefield, the devils used poison gas bombs a lot. After all, China does not have such shells, so they don¡¯t have to worry about countermeasures, they can use them recklessly. In contrast, the devils have never dared to use them on the Pacific battlefield.  Well, if they dare to use poison gas bombs on American soldiers, it is estimated that the entire island country will be covered with gas bombs, and the little devil will be completely wiped out.

    Now, watching a famous ghost soldier pull out the rubber mask he was wearing and hang it on his face, turning into a pig's head-like image, Zhao Tianhe suddenly became frightened, he had already sensed something, his body trembled, his tongue  It started to spin, and it was already unfavorable.

    "Taijun, Taijun, can you give me one?" Zhao Tianhe asked, looking eagerly at the translator beside Yoshida Nakazuo, expecting that the other party could translate his words.

    Unexpectedly, the translator at this time just pulled out a towel and gave it to him coldly: "Use this, soak it in water, plug it in your mouth, and stand upwind."

    Just use this?  Can it be done?

    Zhao Tianhe was very anxious, but it was obvious that this kind of gas mask was very precious, and the little devil only had one.

    "Report, report." Just when the little devil was ready to use the gas bomb, a sentry hurried over: "Outside our position, we found a large force of the Eighth Route Army!"

    "Nani?" Hearing this, Yoshida Nakazuo's expression changed drastically: "Eighth Route Army, big troops?"

    He turned his body, looked out at 180 degrees, and raised his binoculars. On the roads outside the village, groups of soldiers were running. After approaching the village, they  It began to spread out towards the surroundings, forming an encircling situation.

    how so?  Eighth Route Army, where did so many troops come from?  Let alone two camps?!

    "Yaoxi." Yoshida Nakazuo sighed: "The Eighth Route Army mobilized thousands of people to surround and eat us, but they don't even know the combat effectiveness of the Imperial Field Regiment! They came just in time, turn the muzzle for me  , to bombard the Eighth Route Army on the periphery!"

    "Report, it is the east wind at this time. It should be more appropriate if we shell to the west." The artillery squad leader said to Zhongzuo Yoshida.

    If they bombard the Eighth Route Army inside the encirclement, then there is nothing to say, just open fire, but now, they have to be particular about dealing with the Eighth Route Army in the outer circle.  The positions are all covered, so they can only find one direction to attack. If the wind direction is also considered, which is a crucial factor for gas bombs, it should be the best to bombard westward.

    "Sao Kar, fire to the west!" Yoshida Nakazuo said: "Open the gap, our troops rush out!"

    Although he doesn't take the Eighth Route Army seriously, Yoshida Nakazuo is not arrogant. His current troops have been surrounded. He has more than 800 people, and the Eighth Route Army in the village has five or six hundred people. Those who surround them outside,  There are thousands of people, so the best way for them is to rush out of the encirclement first, otherwise, he will definitely not feel comfortable being attacked from inside and outside.

    His hand was facing west, pointing to the location of Dazhu Village: "Fire over there!"

    The mountain artillery unit quickly turned the muzzle to the outside, facing the west, and shook the barrel, and the red shell was stuffed into the barrel.

    Wearing gas masks, these ghost soldiers looked extraordinarily ferocious.

    At this time, it was already noon.

    Zhao Tianhe was a little hungry. He thought that after the battle in the morning, he could rush into Qihui Village at noon, kill the chickens, ducks, cattle and sheep in the village, and have a good meal. Who would have thought that the battle would be so fierce  , was unexpectedly surrounded by the Eighth Route Army.

    He was very anxious, he didn't care about his stomach, and covered his mouth with a wet towel, hoping that he would not inhale the terrible gas.

    "Fire!"

    "Boom, boom, boom!" The mountain cannon fired, with hot flames coming out of the muzzle, and the red warhead was like a demon, heading towards the east of Dazhu Village and the Eighth Route Army charging towards the west of Qihui Village.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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