Bright Sword: An eight-year-old boy led a group to fight the Japanese invaders

The scouts of the Shanxi-Suiyuan Army and the National Government looked at each other in bewilderment. "Fuck! This unit actually has anti-aircraft firepower. This is really weird!"

The soldiers of the Children's Corps were hiding in the anti-artillery cave. After hearing the loud noise in the sky, they all poked their heads out to look up, only to see four balls of black smoke in the distant sky.

Wang Ye stood on the hillside and said, "Zheng Dapao is really capable. He destroyed all four of the Japanese bombers in one go."

Wu Gang watched the planes exploding in the sky with fear and trembling. When had the Eighth Route Army ever had such anti-aircraft firepower? In the past, whenever the Japanese planes came, they would hide in the woods.

In order to avoid being bombed by Japanese planes, many military operations were arranged at night.

This time, he was happier than Wang Ye because he could see his troops shoot down the Japanese planes that were showing off their might.

Wu Gang hugged Wang Ye and said, "Captain, you are amazing! It would be great if we had such a powerful weapon earlier!"

Wang Ye was not used to such direct hugs, so he pulled Wu Gang away. Seeing Wu Gang's moist eyes, he immediately thought of the war history he had read before, and soon understood the thoughts of this Eighth Route Army soldier.

"My political commissar, it's windy on the mountain, be careful. If sand gets into your eyes, go see a military doctor. Don't damage your eyes!"

Wu Gang smiled with tears in his eyes and said, "Thank you for your concern, my eyes are fine!"

Watanabe was watching the plane being blown into fireworks in an instant through the telescope, and he looked at Kato Ying in disbelief.

"My Chief of Staff, did you see that? Our plane was shot down. Am I still dreaming?"

Kato Ying almost slapped Watanabe Masaru in the face. Why are you pretending to be asleep at this fucking time?

The troops are still charging. Why don't you quickly order them to retreat? If it's too late, the enemy's shells will fall on the heads of the imperial warriors.

Kato Ying shouted in a hurried tone, "Watanabe-kun, order the troops to withdraw immediately, otherwise it will be too late!"

Before Watanabe could react, the children's regiment's artillery fire had already arrived. When the artillery company of the first battalion saw the plane being shot down, they immediately deployed their artillery.

The infantry guns had already adjusted their firing parameters. As the gunners finished loading, Zhang Wu ordered to fire without a second thought.

The momentum of the 9 infantry guns firing at the same time was quite amazing. Two infantry battalions of the Japanese, more than 2000 people, charged together. The shells landed in the group of Japanese soldiers and blew up a large area.

Just when the Japanese were confused, Zheng Dapao lowered the anti-aircraft gun and fired directly at the Japanese tank squad.

As we all know, the Japanese have a small land area and a shortage of steel resources. The tanks they built are thin and not durable. The 88mm anti-aircraft guns use armor-piercing shells.

One gun hit one tank, and the artillery battalion destroyed all the Japanese tanks in the front with one salvo.

The Japanese soldiers following the tanks saw this and knew that something was going to go wrong.

Therefore, before Watanabe Masaru's order could be heard by the Japanese, the charging Japanese turned around and ran back crying.

Wang Ye grabbed the assault rifle from Wei Heshang and shouted as he ran, "Extend the artillery fire, drive the devils back.

Blow the charge horn, charge everyone! "

When the soldiers hiding in the blasting cave heard the exciting charge, their blood instantly boiled, and they rushed out with their weapons in hand.

The company and platoon leaders were the ones who rushed the fastest. They were people who had been tortured by the Japanese in the prisoner-of-war camps for a year or two.

Now that I can finally avenge myself, how can I hold back?

The Japs ran faster when they heard the charge behind them. Every time they heard the charge, they knew they had lost the battle again.

If you run slowly at this time, the best result will be that you will be captured and beaten to death by accident.

The second and third battalions also saw the plane being shot down, especially when they vaguely heard the sound of the charge.

Everyone's spirits instantly shot up. Wang Su, lying on the ambush position, instructed the two battalion commanders, Wang Da Kui and Wang Da Ben,

"Da Kui, Da Ben, go down. The order has been delivered. We have been waiting here for a whole day just to wait for the opportunity.

Don’t let a single Japanese soldier escape from here alive!”

"Yes!" Wang Da Kui and Wang Da Ben trotted to convey the orders to their respective company and platoon leaders.

Watanabe Masaru and Kato Ying looked at the fleeing soldiers all over the mountains and felt bitter. The tank squadrons were on the way, and the bombers were coming. No matter how you looked at it, the situation was very good.

Why did they fail so quickly?

The regiment's guards pulled Watanabe Masaru and Kato Ying into the car and ran back the way they came. The regiment's flag guard took out the regiment's flag and prepared to light it.

Can Wang Ye let the devil succeed? Impossible, he ran so fast just to find the regiment flag,

Although this thing is of great significance, for him, merit points are the most important. The squadron flag is worth 5000 points, and Wang Ye can't stay for this reason.

As soon as the Japanese flag guard team started firing, Wang Ye had already arrived on horseback, firing his assault rifle non-stop, shooting to death any Japanese he saw.

The flag guards still wanted to resist, but Wang Ye was like a ghost. It was almost dark at 6pm, and the Japanese could not see Wang Ye at all.

There were only continuous gunshots. In less than two minutes, there was no one left alive in the entire regiment headquarters. Only then did Monk Wei and the soldiers of the guard squad catch up.

"Captain, are you okay?" Monk Wei panted and looked Wang Ye up and down.

Wang Ye held the regiment flag and said with a smile, "What can I do? Hurry up and seal up all the useful things in the regiment headquarters.

Then follow the troops and bring back all the Japanese regiment commanders, dead or alive!"

"Yes!" Wei Dayong shouted. He didn't expect that just because he lost the competition, he would find such a powerful army. It would be so exciting to fight the Japanese.

Watanabe Masaru and Kato Ying were the fastest runners led by the guards and were about to run away.

With a "bang", the Japanese soldier driving the car's body went limp, a bloody hole appeared on his forehead, and he fell directly on the steering wheel, dead!

The truck crashed straight into a rock on the side of the road. Watanabe Masaru and Kato Ying got out of the car in panic and crawled to the side of the road to hide.

Watanabe was looking at the flames from the bullets on the flat ground on both sides of the intersection in the distance. He knew that there were many enemies blocking the way.

"What's going on? Why are there enemies here?"

No one answered his question because the guard unit was under great pressure and was overwhelmed by the second and third battalions.

Especially Wang Su, she would attack wherever the devils dared to show up. For her, the distance of more than 100 meters was like right in front of her.

When Kato Ying got out of the car, he hit his head. He was dizzy and wanted to get up, but Wang Su shot him and sent him to hell.