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The Eighth Route Army led by Han Xiaolei and the puppet army led by Zhou Biao Koizumi Saburo were facing off, and the purpose of the guns was not to hit the enemy or create a threat.

The gunshot rang out more to tell the other party that he was still there, and none of us wanted to run.

"Yaga ......"

A liaison officer trotted over to report, and Koizumi Saburo's face turned blue after hearing this, and his eyes were fierce as if he wanted to bite someone's neck.

This time, it was the best opportunity to get rid of Lu Yuan's henchman, but he was disturbed by the Eighth Route Army, so he simply gritted his teeth with hatred for the Eighth Route Army on the other side, but he was helpless at all.

Not only because of the tenacious combat effectiveness of these Eight Roads on the other side, it is not easy to gnaw at the other party, but more importantly, these puppet troops are now obedient to Zhou Biao's command, even if he wants them to go over to kill these Eight Roads, it is estimated that these puppet troops will not listen to him.

"Withdraw, that road is far away!"

Koizumi Saburo ordered stupidly, Lu Yuan has already fled, and it will not be beneficial for both sides to confront each other here again.

"Captain Zhou, how do you feel when you hear the news that Lu Yuan has escaped?"

The adjutant stared at Zhou Biao suspiciously and said: "He robbed your beloved woman, you had the opportunity to kill him with your own hands to take revenge, but now, you can only watch him run away and marry the woman you love...... This feeling, is it cool......"

Before the words fell, a crisp slap suddenly sounded, and half of the adjutant's cheeks were swollen high, and the corners of his mouth were oozing blood, and he looked at Zhou Biao with an incredible face and screamed: "You, you dare to hit me?" ”

But in the next moment, the muzzle of the black hole hole had already pressed against his head, and Zhou Biao roared with a hideous face: "I told you a long time ago, now that I am your superior, if you commit a crime, I will not only beat you, but also kill you at any time - beating you such a bastard who insults your boss, do I still have to pick a day?" ”

"You, you ......"

The adjutant was trembling all over, and he wanted to say that you dare, but he really didn't dare, because he saw the crazy killing intent in Zhou Biao's eyes, and saw the puppet army around him who was facing Zhou Biao clenched their guns and stared at them, although there was a large group of Japanese soldiers screaming and roaring behind him, but more than 100 people against nearly 1,000 people, if a conflict really broke out, not only would he die, but even all the Japanese soldiers here would die, he didn't dare to take this risk at all.

"Captain Zhou, you have to be forgiving and forgiving, okay?"

Koizumi Saburo held the gun in Zhou Biao's hand and said coldly: "Although you are indeed the captain of the advance army, and my lieutenant has to call you a commander, but don't forget, he is a soldier of my empire after all, and he is my ......."

He didn't say that it depends on the owner to beat the dog, because he believed that Zhou Biao could understand it.

"I don't want to hear that there will be a next time, otherwise the gods will not be able to save you when they come!"

Zhou Biao's teeth grinded loudly, but he finally stopped, and arranged to evacuate the position with a muffled snort, after the small force was broken, the large army withdrew first and opened the protection of the two wings at the same time, so as not to pursue the Eighth Route Army from behind, and at the same time let the liaison officer of the Japanese army inform Peng Weiyi to evacuate back to the city quickly.

"This damn bastard, sooner or later, he'll die at my hands!"

The adjutant stared at Zhou Biao's back viciously, and roared with a hideous face, for him, it was definitely a great shame for him to be held on the head by Zhou Biao with a gun.

"Don't worry, that day will come soon, and I will definitely give you this opportunity, no one can humiliate the soldiers of my empire like this, as well as my Koizumi Saburo's people!" Saburo Koizumi also sneered.

"These bastards are gone, Captain Han, let's withdraw too?"

Seeing the withdrawal of the puppet army, Liu Minghui lowered his eyebrows and said pleasing to his eyes, with a look of emptiness.

"Don't worry, I, Han Xiaolei, won't embarrass you, I will personally settle accounts with this bastard Lei Ming!"

Han Xiaolei snorted angrily, then looked at the puppet army that had withdrawn in an orderly manner, and had the intention to order the pursuit, but in the end he gave up, because he knew very well that with the combat effectiveness of this wave of puppet army, it would not be easy to eat the other party, and once the fight started again, no one on either side would be able to take advantage.

However, the combat effectiveness of Lai Anwei's advance army also really made him feel the pressure, among the puppet army, there are not many troops who can face the Eighth Route Army and lose both.

"I didn't expect that such a powerful force would emerge at the door of our Eighth Route Army, it seems that I must report to the division commander when I go back, and if I have a chance, I must pull out this nail first, and we must not give the other party a chance to continue to grow!"

Han Xiaolei said in his heart that in this battle, the Eighth Route Army has completely put the advance brigade in the position of a difficult enemy, and it will be destroyed as soon as possible.

"Damn the Sichuan Army Independent Regiment!"

On the other side, the puppet army led by Peng Weiyi received a secret report from Zhou Biao, scolded angrily, and then began to arrange for the troops to evacuate.

I thought that I could kill Lu Yuan in Lingqiu this time, and then avenge the robbery of the ordnance and the defeat of the volcano, but all the plans have been completely failed.

"Regiment commander, these puppet troops have withdrawn!"

A battalion commander trotted over and reported: "It seems that the occupation of Lingqiu should have changed, either Lu Yuan has been killed, or Lu Yuan has escaped, otherwise, these guys will definitely not just retreat!" ”

"It's a good thing to break Lao Tzu, and now you want to run? There are no doors! ”

Lei Ming glared angrily and roared angrily: "Give me a bite of them, how many can bite to death, anyway, this time, Lao Tzu is not done with them......"

As soon as he thought that the troops led by his famous Thunder Maniac were actually blocked here by a group of two devils for a day and a night, and they couldn't advance a single step, and they lost more than a hundred soldiers, he was so angry that he wanted to let the other party go like this?

"Commander, the brothers are already sleepy, and the situation on the Lingqiu side has become completely clear, if we continue to fight, it will not do us any good!" The battalion commander persuaded with a bitter face.

"The benefits? Lao Tzu doesn't want any benefits this time, Lao Tzu wants to vent evil anger this time, okay? ”

Lei Ming roared sharply: "Don't talk nonsense, pass on my orders, give me a tailgating pursuit, don't miss any opportunity to fight these traitors!" ”

"Yes!"

The battalion commander stopped talking nonsense, immediately gathered the soldiers, and began to pursue the troops led by Peng Weiyi.

The gunshots kept exploding in the mountains and forests, and the troops behind the broken army suffered a lot of losses in an instant under the onslaught of the Eighth Route Army, and there was a vague collapse situation!

"Damn, are these dirt and eight roads crazy?"

Peng Wei, who was about to evacuate, jumped to his feet angrily, and only revoked the order to retreat, ready to fight the thundering group again.

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