"..."

Looking at the appearance of the soldiers in front of him.

The Japanese battalion commander narrowed his eyes, his face turning terrifyingly gloomy.

Good guy.

The people who went out full of confidence have now returned looking disheveled.

The soldiers were in a rather disheveled state.

Many people even lost their rifles.

Is this still the Imperial Japanese Army?

It's absolutely shameful.

The enraged Japanese battalion commander could no longer contain his emotions.

He suddenly erupted.

"Useless trash, good-for-nothing."

"Look at the state you've become."

"They are still elite soldiers of the Imperial Japanese Army."

"They even lost their weapons."

"Why didn't you die on the battlefield?"

The Japanese battalion commander cursed and swore.

The Japanese soldiers who were being criticized all had faces full of helplessness and grievance.

Seeing the captain cursing loudly, the Japanese soldier immediately spoke up.

"Captain."

"It's really not our fault."

"The Eighth Route Army's firepower is too fierce."

"Moreover, the other side was prepared and ambushed us on the way."

"The enemy is equipped with a large number of landmines, grenades, machine guns, and artillery."

"There were even howitzers."

"The firepower is terrifying!"

Just thinking about the scene when Zhou Weiguo and his group were covered by firepower.

The Japanese soldier who spoke felt a chill run down his spine.

To this day, they are still living in the shadows.

I'm completely unable to extricate myself from this addiction.

Looking at the soldiers' appearance.

The unbelievable Japanese captain forced himself to calm down.

"idiot!"

"How could a few local guerrillas possibly have howitzers?"

"And there are so many machine guns."

"The Eighth Route Army in Xiaojie Town numbered only two or three thousand."

“A brigade of the Imperial Japanese Army, plus Huang Xiejun’s troops.”

"It's more than enough to deal with them."

"How could we possibly fail!"

The Japanese battalion commander, who didn't believe it, spoke with a tone full of accusation.

They were met with the captain's questioning.

The flustered Japanese soldiers immediately began to speak.

"Captain."

"The intelligence is wrong, absolutely wrong!"

"Judging from the Eighth Route Army's firepower, the enemy has at least tens of thousands of men."

"It's definitely not just two or three thousand people."

"We've all been scammed."

The terrified Japanese soldier kept trying to explain.

As for Zhou Weiguo's group, how many people were there exactly?

The Japanese soldier who was speaking had no idea what the situation was.

but.

The thought of those dead bodies...

The terrified Japanese soldiers could only voice their own guesses.

Perhaps only tens of thousands.

Only then could they unleash that kind of firepower.

I heard what the soldier said.

The Japanese battalion commander stared wide-eyed and slapped the other man across the face.

Bang!

"exaggerate!"

"How come there are so many Eighth Route Army soldiers?"

"There probably weren't that many Eighth Route Army troops in the entire Shanxi-Northwest region."

"Could it be that all the Eighth Route Army soldiers have come to Xiaojie Town?!"

"you are lying."

The Japanese battalion commander, who didn't believe him, spoke with unusual seriousness.

His gaze swept over the other soldiers.

The Japanese captain continued questioning.

"explain!"

"How many people are actually in the Eighth Route Army?"

The Japanese soldiers who were seen trembled uncontrollably.

Good guy.

How many people were in the Eighth Route Army?

This is a truly fatal problem.

If the answer is not good.

The soldiers who were just beaten will suffer the same fate.

Just thinking about the Japanese soldiers here makes me tremble and open my mouth wide.

"Captain."

"The Eighth Route Army's firepower is too fierce."

"We were caught off guard by a sneak attack."

"I didn't even have time to react."

"The Eighth Route Army launched a full-scale attack with all kinds of weapons and equipment."

"The first wave of attacks alone wiped out most of the soldiers."

"We didn't even have a clear idea of ​​how many Eighth Route Army soldiers there were."

The Japanese soldier trembled, his tone extremely cautious.

He was afraid that he might accidentally anger the captain in front of him.

"..."

I heard what the soldier said.

The Japanese battalion commander frowned deeply.

He believed that the soldiers in front of him would not lie.

The enemy really didn't see clearly how many Eighth Route Army troops were attacking.

But there is one thing.

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