Bright Sword: Stop pretending, I am the most powerful warlord

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"Come on!"

On the Yuci battlefield, with the addition of modified trucks, the situation on the battlefield instantly became one-sided.

Holding a machine gun in his arms, Li Yunlong roared and shot at the devils in front of him.

The bullets passed through the chest, and the enemies fell in groups, which completely inspired everyone's fighting spirit.

At this time, the crowd seemed like a torrent, rushing towards the enemy regardless of life and death.

"Brothers, I said that when you meet on a narrow road, the brave wins, and kill these bastards!"

As soon as Li Yunlong finished speaking, all the soldiers rushed towards the devil, screaming.

But after all, the number of devils is much higher than that of Li Yunlong and the others, so the morale is up, and the number of casualties is also soaring.

Ding Wei on the side stopped charging, looked around, and immediately reacted.

"Old Li, that's enough. We can't let the soldiers charge anymore. Even if we kill all the devils, our casualties will be unbearable."

"Our strategic goal has been achieved, it's time to retreat."

Li Yunlong stopped and looked at Ding Wei in surprise: "Old Ding, what are you talking about?"

"The charge horn has already sounded, how can there be any reason to stop the charge now?"

"Give me another half an hour, and I will personally chop off the head of the devil division leader and use it as a chamber pot for you."

After speaking, Li Yunlong picked up the submachine gun again, but was grabbed by Ding Wei just as he was about to charge forward.

"Old Li, take a good look. The devil has retreated, but our sacrifice is not small. This is Wu Qianli's order. Stab a knife and run away. You are about to stick a knife in someone's throat."

"We can't do things that hurt the enemy one thousand and self-damage eight hundred."

Li Yunlong opened his mouth, his eyes full of pity, but in the end he could only sigh helplessly.

Now that the enemy has begun to retreat, if he continues to pursue deeply, he is confident that he will catch up and kill him.

But what Ding Wei said is right, this is the territory of devils after all, and no one knows whether there are devils ambushing in front of them.

He still knows the reason why the poor don't chase after him.

Turning around to look at Zhang Dabiao who was fighting vigorously, Li Yunlong shouted: "Zhang Dabiao, tell the brothers, stop chasing and clean the battlefield immediately!"

"Yes!" Zhang Dabiao roared, and the troops immediately stopped charging.

Everyone stopped and began to pick up the weapons left by the devil on the ground.

[-] caps, grenades, ammunition, all of these are counted as one, and all of them were collected by soldiers of the Eighth Route Army.

At this moment, Kong Jie ran over in disgrace, his eyes were full of anger.

"Li Yunlong, what did you do? This kid is about to be wiped out, why did you order to charge?"

"If you are afraid of an ambush, you can transfer all the trucks to me, and I will take my men to catch up."

Li Yunlong glared at him angrily: "Do you think I don't want to charge? Those devils are obviously a rout. According to my character, I can let them go?"

"It's Lao Ding who stopped me to give this order, otherwise, none of those devils would even try to escape."

Kong Jie was taken aback, and quickly turned his head to look at Ding Wei. Although he didn't speak, his meaning was very clear. If you Ding Wei don't give me an explanation today, I will never end with you.

Ding Wei sighed helplessly: "You two are so fucking virtuous, you only see the sesame seeds in front of you, why don't you think about the watermelon behind you?"

"According to Wu Qianli's plan, we have already won this battle and hurt the devils. After that, they will definitely send a large force over."

"How many of these routs are there? Then the devil will beat you two softly."

"Listen to me now, tell the soldiers to retreat after cleaning the battlefield!"

Kong Jie snorted coldly, ignored the two, turned around and left angrily.

According to the tradition of the Eighth Route Army, everything that can be taken away will be taken away, and what cannot be taken away will not be left to the enemy even if it is blown up.

Xiaocun and the village ran all the way with the rest of the devils, and fled to a road near Taicheng.

Xiaocun panted heavily: "Damn it, aren't these Tubalu afraid of death? Why are they all like hungry wolves?"

"Your Excellency in the village, how many people are left in your army?"

The village shook his head: "I don't know, but the casualties are definitely not small."

"It's all damn Yoshio Iwamatsu. If he had informed us of this information in advance, we could have set up an ambush in advance, and we wouldn't be fighting like this!"

"Where's Yamada? Why didn't there be any movement after that bastard contacted Taicheng?"

Komura shook his head: "I don't know, maybe he was killed by the Tubalu grenade."

"Your Excellency in the village, what should we do now? Are we going back?"

As soon as Xiaocun finished speaking, a soldier hurried over.

"Report to Your Excellency Komura that two troops are coming towards us."

Xiaocun's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at the village in horror, but found that the village was terrified at this time.

They can't use conventional thinking to think about the Eighth Route Army now, thinking that what is ahead is also an ambush by the Eighth Route Army.

At this moment, a large force ahead appeared in front of them.

Immediately after learning that they were attacked by infantry from the Eighth Route Army, Yoshio Iwamatsu mobilized two brigades from Taicheng to support them.

"Mr. Komura, Mr. Murakami, it's great that you are all right, I hope my support is not too late!"

Hearing this, the two of them suddenly felt their lungs explode. Their troops have been lost like this. What's the point of supporting them at this time?
Although the two were dissatisfied, they could only bear with Yoshio Iwamatsu.

"Your Excellency Yansong, you came at the right time. The Tuba Road should still be near the Yuci Railway. At this time, the past will definitely catch them all."

Yoshio Yanmatsu nodded, and with a big wave of his hand, the two brigades strode towards the Yuci Railway.

When they arrived near the Yuci Railway, everyone was dumbfounded.

"Mr. Komura? Are you sure there is Tuba Road here?"

Yoshio Iwamatsu looked at Xiaocun beside him in surprise and frowned.

On the current battlefield, there is nothing but the corpse of the devil, and even the weapons left behind have been swept away at this time.

At this moment, there was a movement in a dilapidated tent, and several devils nearby were shocked, and quickly pointed their guns at it.

The next second, Yamada crawled out with a messy face.

Yoshio Iwamatsu was startled, and quickly stepped forward to help him up: "Yamada-kun, why are you here?"

"Where's Tuba Road here?"

Yamada coughed twice: "Your Excellency Yansong, Tubalu has retreated, and they took away a large number of weapons from the empire."

"Nani?" Komura was stunned: "They obviously have the upper hand, why are they retreating at this time?"

The village even punched the ground hard: "Damn it, these Tubalus are too cunning. If they chase after them, the two brigades brought by His Excellency Yansong can wipe them all out."

Yoshio Iwamatsu frowned: "What's going on? Why didn't they chase after me? This is not their fighting style!"