Yamamoto was commanding his troops to attack the village. Just as they were about to take it down, a violent explosion suddenly sounded from behind.
Yamamoto turned around and saw flames everywhere. From the sound, at least twenty grenades exploded at the same time.
At this moment, a Japanese soldier from the Special Forces ran up. Yamamoto grabbed his collar and shouted,""What happened after that? Why is there an explosion?"
The ghost's face was charred black." Report! A group of soldiers suddenly attacked us from the back. We've already lost two soldiers."”
Yamamoto frowned. How was this possible? Where did this eight-way come from? There were no troops nearby. Did these people come out of the ground?”
"I don't know either. We're firing at the sentries at the village entrance with heavy machine guns." Suddenly, a grenade exploded beside them. The two soldiers did not have time to dodge and were killed on the spot.”
Yamamoto gritted his teeth. This was a critical moment. The Eighth Route Army headquarters could be taken down in less than ten minutes.
He was unwilling to leave now.
He shouted at his men,"Quick, send 15 people to the back to block this group of eight!" The rest of you, attack the village. Within 10 minutes, you must bring back the head of the Eighth Route Deputy Commander!”
"Hey!"
The 15 devils quickly ran to the back while the rest of them started to attack the village.
Yamamoto made this decision because he was very confident.
The 772nd regiment that they fought not long ago was very weak. If they hadn't retreated because they were afraid that they wouldn't have enough time, they would have easily wiped out the entire regiment.
This fully showed that the combat power of the 8th division was not enough to be feared. Sending 15 warriors was more than enough.
Bullets rained down on the village!
The guards who had just run out of the village did not have time to shoot before they were swept to the ground by the submachine gun.
The grenade was thrown far and accurately, directly blowing up the guards who were hiding in the shadows and shooting.
In just a short while, more than half of the reserved camp that had been sent over had been killed or injured. They were almost completely wiped out.
Yamamoto's lips curled into a mocking smile.""The Eighth Route Army is indeed vulnerable. Attack immediately and cut off the head of the Eighth Route Deputy Commander-in-Chief!”
Just as the Japanese were about to charge forward, there was a sudden burst of gunfire from behind them. The two Japanese were directly hit by the machine gun, and their flesh and blood flew everywhere.
"Brothers of the Independent Regiment, kill all these Japanese and avenge our fallen comrades!”
Seeing the large number of troops charging at them from behind, Yamamoto Bakesi's eyes widened.
In such a short period of time, could it be that all 15 special forces soldiers had been…How was this possible?
The senior captain ran up to them." Sir, the Eighth Route soldiers who caught up with us were too powerful. In just a few minutes, all 15 of us were killed."”
Yamamoto was completely shocked by this news. He had led the special forces in countless battles against the Eight Paths, but they had never been able to kill so many people at once like today, and in just a few minutes!
Who were these eight paths? Why were they so powerful?
Yamamoto was shocked and quickly shouted," Hide immediately! Kill this group of eight-way attackers and end the battle quickly!"”
All the soldiers found a place to hide, but there were too many people in the Independent Regiment. They were hit by bullets and did not dare to raise their heads.
Some of the Japanese didn't believe it, but as soon as they showed their heads, bullets flew over their heads, scaring them so much that they quickly retracted their heads.
Although the soldiers of the Independent Regiment had received the system's marksmanship enhancement, the soldiers of the Yamamoto Special Forces reacted very quickly and could determine the direction of the bullets and dodge them.
Therefore, although many shots were fired, very few of them hit the Japanese.
The senior captain hollered as he shrunk his head,""Sir, the enemy's firepower is too strong. What should we do now?"
Yamamoto, who was hiding in a corner, was already sweating. His hand holding the gun was also covered in sweat.
Although the special forces were still safe, they would all be finished if they were surrounded.
At this moment, the sound of horse hooves came from afar. Sun Desheng rushed over with the cavalry.
Yamamoto's eyes were filled with shock when he saw the charging horses.
He immediately realized that the situation was bad and shouted at his subordinates,"Quick, shoot with your submachine guns and stop them!”
The Yamamoto Special Forces reacted quickly and immediately fired at the cavalry.
In an instant, more than ten cavalrymen fell off their horses.
Sun Desheng lay on the horse and shouted," Cavalry Battalion, listen up! Charge forward! We can't let the devils rush into the village!"”
The cavalry hid on the horses, and even if the Japanese had good marksmanship, it would be difficult to hit them.
In addition, Zhao Gang and his men rushed over at this time, and the Japanese special forces were beaten so badly that they couldn't even raise their heads.
Yamamoto saw that more than half of his special forces had died. He turned around and looked at the village. He was just one step away from attacking.
However, he was a decisive person. There was no point in continuing to attack now. The price of charging in was to be completely annihilated.
He gritted his teeth and shouted," Retreat! Everyone, retreat!”
All the Japanese soldiers in the special forces team immediately threw grenades at the cavalrymen, then turned around and ran.
Zhao Gang headshot a Japanese who was throwing grenades and shouted,"Chase after them! Don't let a single Japanese escape!”
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