Bright Sword: The brigade commander is shocked! You call this a county brigade?

Chapter 130: Annihilation of the Japanese Invasion

In the barracks of the Huting stronghold, the Japanese squad leader Kimura Watanabe was lying on the bed and snoring.

He kept muttering: "Yoshi, flower girl, so beautiful,..."

Because he had a few drinks with several other sergeants in the evening, Kimura Watanabe went to bed very early.

Suddenly, a loud explosion woke Kimura Watanabe from his sweet dream.

"Bagaya road!"

"My flower girls are gone."

Kimura Watanabe sat up from the bed, cursing.

He hadn't figured out the situation yet, and the next explosion woke him up instantly.

"Baga! Enemies are attacking!"

He climbed down from the bed in a panic and quickly put on his clothes. Without even having time to put on his pants, he rushed out of the barracks with his command knife in hand.

As soon as he walked towards the door of the room, Kimura Watanabe saw the collapse of the artillery tower.

"Bagaya road!"

"Guards, who on earth is firing at us outside?"

At this time, a Japanese guard came trotting over from not far away.

"Captain, the enemy is bombarding us with cannons. It's pitch black outside. I don't know who is attacking us."

"idiot!"

"Pass my order, everyone immediately take their positions and prepare for battle." Kimura Watanabe shouted loudly.

"Hi."

The Japanese guard immediately turned around and trotted to convey the message.

The remaining Japanese and Transcendent Japanese soldiers in the stronghold quickly entered combat status.

Because it was pitch black outside, they had no way of seeing how many enemies were attacking them.

Only with the help of the faint moonlight could we vaguely see many people moving towards the stronghold.

The outskirts of the Japanese Huting stronghold.

The soldiers of the independent regiment led by Zhang Dabiao and Shen Quan saw the Japanese artillery tower being blown down.

"That's really great! Now the Japanese don't have the searchlight on the turret..."

"I didn't expect the Japanese artillery tower to be so fragile. It collapsed after just a few shots. ..."

The soldiers of the independent regiment were talking about it.

Zhang Dabiao said to Shen Quan: "Captain Shen, now that the Japanese artillery tower has been blown up, it's time for us to attack."

"No problem, Captain Zhang. We'll lead our men over there and kill them right away."

Zhang Dabiao nodded solemnly, then turned and shouted loudly to the soldiers behind him.

"Comrades, we have blown up the enemy's artillery tower. Follow me to charge and kill the remaining enemy soldiers."

"Go ahead, comrades, follow me."

Zhang Dabiao took the lead and led the soldiers of the independent regiment to attack the Japanese's Huting stronghold.

The Japanese soldiers in the stronghold panicked when they heard the shouts and screams coming from outside.

They had no idea how many people were attacking them. They could only judge based on the number of sounds that there were at least thousands of people.

The Japanese platoon leader panicked and immediately ran to Kimura Watanabe's side.

"Captain Kimura, the enemies outside are coming. They are too numerous and we can't stop them. How about we retreat?"

After hearing what the Japanese platoon leader said, Kimura Watanabe threw a big scoop at him on the spot.

The Japanese platoon leader was knocked to the ground on the spot and his face swelled up instantly.

"Bagaya road!"

"There is no word "retreat" in my dictionary."

"Platoon Leader Zhang, lead your men immediately, prepare for battle, and fight the enemy to the end."

Zhang Youcai sat on the ground, covered his face and nodded, but in his heart he cursed: "Damn little Japanese, you are so arrogant even when you are about to die.

I won't go to die with you. No, we have to run away quickly to save our lives."

Zhang Youcai hurriedly got up from the ground and trotted to the group of Japanese devils.

"Platoon leader, the enemy is coming. There are at least a thousand of them, and they have cannons. We can't hold our stronghold." The squad leader said hurriedly.

Zhang Youcai nodded and said, "Brothers, the Japanese Kimura Watanabe refuses to leave, we can't be buried with them.

Once the battle starts, we will pretend to fire a few shots and then quickly run to the back of the mountain. If we stay in the green mountain, we won’t be afraid of running out of firewood. What’s important is to save our lives.”

The three squad leaders nodded quickly.

"Platoon leader, we will do whatever you say. We will follow you." said the second squad leader.

Zhang Youcai led the Japanese soldiers to a remote corner of the stronghold quickly, so that they could run away quickly after firing their guns.

As the independent regiment approached rapidly, the Japanese could clearly see the human figures when they were 100 meters away.

Kimura Watanabe immediately ordered the machine gun positions to open fire.

"Da da da da da..."

When the soldiers of the independent regiment heard the sound of machine guns, they quickly lay on the ground and opened fire on the Japanese positions.

Li Yunlong, who was far behind, saw the Japanese machine gun position opening fire.

"Zhu Zi, take out the enemy's machine gun position for me."

Zhuzi quickly adjusted the position of the cannon and fired two shots at the Japanese machine gun position.

"Boom~"

Two shells exploded in the Japanese machine gun position, causing a loud explosion.

The Japanese soldiers in the machine gun position were killed on the spot, and even the machine gun was blown away.

The Japs' firepower weakened instantly, and Zhang Dabiao shouted loudly when he saw this.

"Comrades, follow me, the Japanese machine gun has been destroyed, rush forward and kill the Japanese."

The soldiers of the independent regiment got up from the ground one after another and ran towards the Japanese stronghold with rifles in hand.

With a distance of only 100 meters, the soldiers of the independent regiment took only more than 10 seconds to break into the Japanese stronghold.

The two sides engaged in fierce hand-to-hand combat in the stronghold. Facing the larger and more powerful Eighth Route Army, the Japanese were no match at all.

Often five or six soldiers surrounded one Japanese soldier, but two fists were no match for four hands, and the Japanese soldiers in the stronghold were killed one after another.

The whole battle lasted half an hour. The soldiers of the independent regiment had a great time killing. They had never fought such an exciting battle before.

In the past, when their independent regiment faced Japanese strongholds, they often had to pay a huge price to eliminate a small Japanese stronghold.

Now, under the leadership of Li Yunlong, they easily wiped out a large Japanese stronghold. This would have been unthinkable in the past.

The soldiers of the independent regiment were very excited that the new commander Li Yunlong could lead them to victory.

At this moment, the soldiers of the independent regiment began to truly identify with Li Yunlong from the bottom of their hearts.

After eliminating all the Japanese in the stronghold.

Zhang Dabiao shouted loudly at the stronghold: "Everyone, clean up the battlefield immediately. Don't leave a single screw behind. Take them all back."

Li Yunlong arrived at the stronghold after the battle.

Zhang Dabiao immediately trotted forward.

"Report to the commander, all the Japanese in the stronghold have been eliminated."

"Zhang Dabiao, very good, the soldiers of the independent regiment performed very well, clean up the battlefield immediately, and we will withdraw."

"Yes, Captain."