Like two angry wild horses, three military vehicles smashed off the crossbar set up by the devil at the gate of Suzhou City, and galloped towards the highway outside the city.

One of the three military vehicles was loaded with a truckload full of treasures stolen from the arsenal, ranging from mortars and machine guns to pistol grenades and bullets. Wang Facai was faced with piles of munitions like a hill, and his heart was so painful that he couldn't move them all. When he finally withdrew, he single-handedly stuffed two mortars into the car.

The machine gunners on Wang Jian's command car swept straight away the devils and the Imperial Allied Army standing on both sides of the city gate, these devils who usually guarded the city gate to show off their martial arts and oppress the people and the Imperial Allied Army became the ghosts under the guns of the Falcon Team, one by one like zombies, lying in place and unable to get up again. Wang Facai saw that Lingzi was rescued by Wang Jian into the car, rose up and commanded his steel cannon company to bombard the city gate, and immediately, the strong city gate was beaten all over the body, the gravel was flying, the gunpowder smoke was filled, and the devils who went out of the city to pursue were like headless flies, some of their souls were scattered, some were holding their heads and rats, and some were whining and wailing.

Besides, Yamamoto never dreamed that the heavily guarded arsenal would be blown up by a gang of dirty eight roads. It was tantamount to taking half his life. This is the largest arsenal in the whole of Suzhou, with all the light and heavy weapons hidden, without the arsenal, if a new arsenal is not built in time, in the near future, the weapons in the hands of the Japanese army will become burning sticks. Yamamoto heard the shocking explosion from the arsenal, and couldn't help but be frightened, knowing that the arsenal had been bombed, he immediately dispatched two teams of more than 400 devils to rush to the arsenal, but the arsenal had turned into a sea of fire, filled with gunsmoke, a mess, and he was so angry that he was so angry. Unexpectedly, the trap he had arranged became a grave for the Japanese army. The nearly 100 Japanese soldiers guarding the arsenal have all become unjust ghosts in their dreams, their bodies are separated, there are no dead bodies, there are stumps everywhere, and the hair of the Japanese soldiers on the walls is firmly pasted into one strange pattern after another. It is really an amazing retribution, half a month ago, when the Shanqi Division captured Suzhou, they turned a beautiful Suzhou city into a hell on earth, killing people when they saw them, seeing young girls locked up together, not allowed to wear clothes, and being humiliated countless times a day, countless young girls and women finally died tragically under the butcher's knife of the Japanese invaders, even the seventy-year-old woman did not let go. Yamamoto was also involved, half a month ago, he was a wing commander, and now he has become the supreme commander stationed in Suzhou because of his excellent killing.

For more than half a month, the national army was beaten by him in scattered pieces and had no power to resist, and Yamamoto was rewarded by a telegram from the Japanese military department. Promoted from major general to lieutenant general.

Suzhou is a beautiful city, and he wants to restore Suzhou to its pre-war appearance, beautiful and peaceful, and become a model military area occupied by the Japanese army. Unexpectedly, he came out of the Dirt Eight Roads, which disturbed him day and night, although these Dirt Eight Roads were backward in weapons, but they had tenacious combat effectiveness and survivability that were incomparable with the Kuomintang army. They relied on the common people and fought ambush after ambush war. He knew very well that the Eighth Route Army had won the hearts of the people, and he had ordered the implementation of the three policies in the villages where the Eighth Route Army was hidden, creating one unmanned village after another, but the anti-Japanese sentiment of the common people became more and more intense, and the guerrillas of the Eighth Route Army were becoming more and more numerous, and it was impossible to prevent them. Among them, the most troublesome thing for him was Wang Lin and Zhao Lingzi's two dirt eight roads, which were elusive. Now, Wang Lin has been caught, but Zhao Lingzi, a boiled duck, has flown again. Today, no matter what the cost, we must eliminate the gang of people who bombed the arsenal.

When Yamamoto saw that the arsenal had been blown up, he collapsed to the ground in anger and cried out through gritted teeth: "Falcons, I want to destroy you!! "Immediately telegraphed Kameda Dazuo not to let go of a single villager in Wangjiatun and kill them all. Then Yamamoto mobilized two more wings of devils, plus Aoki's gendarmerie, and tightly bit the three military vehicles that Wang Jian had left the city. Yamamoto personally escorted the formation, brought the mountain artillery artillery wing, and pounced on Wangjiatun violently