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Chapter 712: Sneak Attack

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    The car ran over corpses and bumped from side to side, even if they were alive, they didn't care anymore. Now, where would they have time to collect the corpses of these guard soldiers, they had to quickly find the escaped Eighth Route Army, and  Get rid of the Eighth Route Army!

    Saburo Matsumoto's body also bumped along with the car, and after walking for a while, finally, the body in front was gone.

    "Stop!" Suddenly, Saburo Matsumoto yelled.

    The car stopped, Saburo Matsumoto jumped out of the car and looked at the corpse on the side of the road.

    Bai Mansheng.  Bai Mansheng was beaten to death. His body was lying on the side of the road. There were several blood holes, which seemed to be slowly oozing blood, soaking the bottom of his body wet. The red blood had turned black, and the ground  intertwined.

    Saburo Matsumoto frowned, walked down, touched the bloody hole with his white-gloved hand, and found that there was still temperature there. This Bai Mansheng had not been beaten to death for a long time, and his body hadn't completely cooled down yet.

    "Baga!" Saburo Matsumoto cursed.  He could tolerate that the guard team was broken up, but even the captain of the guard team was beaten to death, which was intolerable.

    Who would dare to defect to the devils in the future?  As long as rumors are released that someone who defected to the devils was killed by the Eighth Route Army, this is a good example.

    "The Eighth Route Army is right ahead, keep chasing!" Saburo Matsumoto realized that he was wasting time.  Bai Mansheng is dead, they should seize the Eighth Route Army and kill them all!

    Sitting back in the car again, Saburo Matsumoto ordered the troops to move on.

    Without the cover of the corpse, the car moved faster, but the infantry running behind couldn't keep up so fast, so, soon, Saburo Matsumoto's troops separated, with motorcycles and cars speeding in front, and behind them  It's a running soldier.

    The Eighth Route Army has already run away, and Saburo Matsumoto is not worried about being ambushed by the Eighth Route Army. If the Eighth Route Army dares to stay and ambush, they will all die here!

    He kept urging his subordinates, speed up, speed up!

    The car drove up the hillside, and the surrounding trees made a rattling sound. Saburo Matsumoto looked at the surrounding woods, still thinking in his mind, will the Eighth Route Army run away from the woods?

    These people have never played their cards according to common sense. The Eighth Route Army has never taken an ordinary route. Moreover, there is no road on this mountain. They are not afraid, and the Eighth Route Army often opens their own roads.

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    When thinking of this, Saburo Matsumoto suddenly opened his eyes wide.

    Just in the woods, suddenly stood up a famous soldier, carrying strange weapons on their shoulders, and then, the thing burst into flames.

    The blazing flames illuminated the dark woods, only to hear the swishing sound, one after another strange weapons dragging flames flew towards them!

    "Accelerate!" At this time, Saburo Matsumoto didn't order to stop, he had a premonition in his heart that those flying things would be very lethal, they couldn't stop, they had to run and speed up to leave.

    It can't turn while holding something, so as long as you speed up, you can avoid it!

    However, the distance is too close!

    At a distance of 100 meters, the rockets fired by the bazooka fly for less than a second. In one second, just for Saburo Matsumoto to say a word, those strange weapons with flames have already flown up.

    "Boom!" A rocket hit a car in front of Saburo Matsumoto, and the car was hit on the side, seeing the flames flying over, and then, the next second, a terrible explosion sounded.

    A fireball rose in front of Saburo Matsumoto's eyes. At this moment, the entire convoy was illuminated. In the rapidly expanding fireball, the entire car was on fire, and all the devil soldiers in the car were blown into the air by the air waves.

    At this moment, Saburo Matsumoto kicked his car door open, and then rolled over and fell towards the ground.

    Boom!

    Immediately afterwards, the car Matsumoto Saburo was riding in was also hit. The soldiers behind the car uttered screams before they died, and flew into the sky.  He slapped him hard, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

    Countless fragments flew away, and several pieces hit his body. At this moment, Saburo Matsumoto just clenched his fists and his eyes widened. He looked at the soldiers who fired strange shells at them, and under the reflection of the fire  Then, all got into the woods.

    Damn it!  I blame myself for being careless!

    The blood gurgled out from Matsumoto Saburo's body,?Struggling to support his body, using his command knife to support himself, he sat up slowly, watching the burning cars and the infantry running behind.

    "Kill it!" Exhausting his last strength, Saburo Matsumoto pointed at the forest that was not dense at all, and shouted loudly.  He didn't pull out the command knife either, but pointed it there with the scabbard on it. Then, his eyes became dark, his arm softened, and he dropped the command knife.

    Saburo Matsumoto has been completely plunged into darkness.

    Countless ghost soldiers rushed towards the woods in a turbulent manner.  The Eighth Route Army is there, and the people who attacked their forwards are there!  These people must be found and killed.

    Mihara Ryuya, who was running in the front, was holding a 38 cover and a sun flag on his bayonet, which showed that he was a devil's sergeant. Around him, more than a dozen devil soldiers followed, huffing and screaming.  He just drilled into the woods, the sparse woods made it easy to run, and he could even see shadows in front of him, as if someone was running away.

    "Chasing, chasing!" Sanyuan Long also shouted loudly, and then stepped on it again. His boots stepped on something hard, and it hurt his feet. He didn't care, he just thought it was a stone, and lifted his foot  , continue to run forward.

    "Boom!" At this moment, something exploded under his feet. In the flames, Sanyuanlong only felt a tingling under his feet. When he looked down, he saw that half of his running leg was gone.

    After a moment of numbness, there was severe pain. He fell to the ground and rolled around in pain.

    The power of the landmine was not great, it didn't kill him, it just broke a leg, but the effect was better than killing him, his cries of pain were reaching the ears of other people, his  The tragedy was shocking the other people, and at the same time, two people had to come to help him.

    "Boom, boom!" Two soldiers who were about to come to help him suddenly exploded under their feet, followed by two more wounded.

    Minefield, a lot of mines have been preset in advance, and it has become a minefield that makes it difficult for them to pass through!  If they advance rashly, they will inevitably suffer greater losses, and if they do not advance, they will not be able to catch the fleeing Eighth Route Army!

    "Baga, Yalu!" Behind, the squadron leader Koizumi Asuka cursed loudly.  Now, if he followed the puppet army, he would definitely urge the puppet army to go up and thunder, but now, the life of the ghost soldiers cannot be wasted like this.

    Therefore, we can only stop and let the Eighth Route Army escape.

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