On a road a few kilometers away from the Independent Regiment, two Japanese squadrons were marching continuously at neat steps, but their faces did not have the tension of being about to fight. On the contrary, they were indeed indifferent.

"Kana, the last time we acted together should have been fighting with Tohoku!" said Sato, the captain of the Japanese captain.

Kana nodded: "Your Excellency Sato is right, but when we fought with the Northeast Army last time, we were not the main force."

Sato laughed: "What I said is, but this time I heard that the Chinese people we are going to wipe out seem to have some skills. The imperial garrisons in Lijiatun and Chenjia Town were killed by them, so we can't be careless!"

Kana's lips raised, his eyes full of disdain: "Your Excellency Sato, you're over-thinking."

"The Xiaotian team in Lijiatun is a group of waste. The team leader, Xiaotian, is just like his brother-in-law, is waste."

While the two were talking, a Japanese detective soldier hurried over: "Report to the captain, we just found that there were troops of those who were coming quickly towards us."

Sato frowned immediately, "Nani, are you coming to us?"

"What do they want to do? Are they going to launch an attack like us?"

"How is this possible?" Kanai said jokingly: "The Chinese people are all a bunch of waste, they are sick men of East Asia!"

"Do they think they are the Northeast Army? They keep running away, otherwise how could they give us the entire Northeast? How could they dare to attack us when they see that we are running away?"

In Kana's eyes, the Northeast Army was no match for them back then, so how could the mere Anti-Japanese Allied Forces be their match? The Anti-Japanese Allied Forces dominate the people hiding in the mountains and living a life of silence.

Kana's words made Sato speechless: "Kanna, if you say it, what else would these Chinese people come over to do? Could it be that they surrender?"

Kana laughed: "Mr. Sato, I don't think this is not impossible."

Kato curled his lips and decided not to pay attention to this arrogant guy, Kana.

"Order, all troops are ready to attack the enemy and be ready to attack at any time!"

However, as soon as he finished speaking, rows of dense bullets were suddenly shot at them like storms, and more than a dozen Japanese were instantly beaten into sieves without any defense.

Blood flowed out along the gun hole, and immediately dyed the snow under the Japanese's feet into a red snake.

The gunshots woke up the Japanese in the two squadrons, and they all subconsciously lay on the ground or looked for hidden objects.

"Baga!" Kana shouted angrily: "These Chinese people who don't know how to live or die dare to come forward to seek death."

"Scout, how many people are there?"

The Japanese scout immediately said: "Report to the captain, judging from the gunfire, the other party has only about twenty people on the surface, but it is not ruled out that the other party is ambushed!"

"Bagayalu, the damn Chinese people are simply looking down on us." Kana roared.

The two brigades of their side, with nearly 2,000 soldiers in total, were scared by more than 20 people, which was simply a shame.

"The warriors of the empire, rush with me and kill them all, so that they can know that the locust army is irresistible."

However, as soon as he finished speaking, another dense bullet was hitting them like a storm.

The dense bullets formed a barrage, and many Japanese hiding behind the bunker were beaten with blood holes all over their bodies before they could aim, and blood could not stop flowing out.

But after all, Zhou Weiguo only has more than 20 troops. Even if their weapons are much better than those of the Japanese, how long can they resist the Japanese?

As Ganai's order was issued, the Japanese in the two squadrons pressed forward, and kept shooting in the direction of Zhou Weiguo and others.

The advantage gained by Zhou Weiguo and his friends with the sudden attack was soon gone under the powerful force of the Japanese.

The monk raised his hand and shot a Japanese man who rushed to the front of the Japanese and shouted immediately: "Captain, it's almost done. Our goal has been achieved. It's time to retreat!"

Zhou Weiguo frowned, took out a grenade and threw it at the Japanese in front and said, "No, hold on for a while. This time the Japanese came in a hurry. The time was too short after we received the order, and the regiment commander and others might not have arranged it."

The monk was stunned, then took out four grenades from his waist, then pulled the lead and threw them towards the Japanese. Seeing this, the others imitated them one after another.

Suddenly, grenades flew towards the Japanese like meteorites.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The explosion sounded, and the snow on the ground exploded directly. The snow and smoke immediately blocked the Japanese's vision, but the Japanese's shooting did not stop.

This is also the Japanese routine, which is to slowly advance with strong firepower cover.

"Damn the Chinese, it's obvious that the firepower is still trying to compete with the imperial troops, which is simply a death sentence."

"Mortar!" Kato roared, and then four mortarists rushed to the front of the team.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Four sounds of mortars sounded, and the mortar shells drifted in the air and then flew towards Zhou Weiguo and others.

"If there are shells, find cover!" Zhou Weiguo roared angrily, then rolled and pounced, lying towards the surrounding open space.

The other situations were similar, and the bullet suffered a little bit of minor injuries to the point of being more or less.

After Zhou Weiguo looked around, he found that the members of the special forces were somewhat embarrassed. He thought about the time again, turned around and shouted: "It's almost done, you can retreat!"

With Zhou Weiguo's orders, the members of the special forces immediately covered each other to retreat.

"Shui Sheng, what are you going to do?" Wang Xikui turned his head to look at Shui Sheng who suddenly stopped.

Shui Sheng did not respond to him, but turned around and pointed it at a Japanese mortarist, then pulled the trigger.

"Bang!"

The moment the gunfire sounded, a bullet whirled at high speed and hit the head of the Japanese mortarist.

"Brother Xikui, it's OK, let's go!"

Wang Xikui was speechless for a moment. You must know that on the battlefield, such actions are almost no different from those who die!

But now I have time to scold Shui Sheng, so I can only turn around and run away.

Looking at the special forces team that began to retreat in a hurry, Kana couldn't help laughing: "See, these Chinese people are a group of cowards. The imperial troops only need four shells to deal with them."

"The warriors of the empire are not there, chase after them and kill them!"

Kato, who was standing beside him, frowned slightly: "Kanajun, I see that these Chinese people retreating in a very orderly manner, I'm afraid there will be a trap!"

Kana sneered: "Your Excellency Kato, you have also seen that the Chinese people are only chased by us. We must do our best to destroy them all!"
Chapter completed!