Warlord: Starting with Subduing Little A Qiao

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"Change direction and launch a full-scale attack."

The highest-ranking officer issued an order.

A fierce glint flashed in his eyes, revealing a hint of ferocity.

His patience had run out, and he immediately changed his strategy, abandoning his plan to rush out.

What he wanted to do was to wipe out the entire Independent Corps.

They outnumbered the few and drowned them.

"Yes!" everyone answered in unison.

Everyone took action.

"Commander, I'm going to die. I really want to sleep, so let me go to sleep. I just want to rest for a bit, and once I'm asleep, I can take down a few more Japanese soldiers."

Among the mountains.

Zhang Dabiao smiled and his gaze fell on him.

But now, he is seriously injured, 5.6.

His eyes were almost closed.

Zhang Dabiao grabbed him: "Don't sleep! If you wake up, you won't wake up again. You have to hold on, do you hear me? That's my order!"

"But, Commander, I have absolutely no strength left. Can you please let me rest for a bit?"

The young man finished speaking.

Then he closed his eyes.

Her body went limp and she collapsed to the ground.

Even a tough guy like Zhang Dabiao couldn't help but shed tears at this moment.

Chapter 179: So brutally killed by these Japanese

He remembered the young man who had smiled at him before he left: "After we break through, write home. Whenever possible..."

"If you're willing, I can find a wife in your family and have a child with them."

But at that moment, he actually collapsed.

"You Japanese bastards!"

Zhang Dabiao gritted his teeth, got down from the ground, and saw the Japanese walking towards him. He raised his longsword.

He didn't even look back, and just ran forward.

However, as the Japanese changed their tactics, they were completely surrounded.

Even if Zhang Dabiao killed so many Japanese, it wouldn't have any impact on him.

Useless.

He could only watch helplessly as his men were surrounded by Japanese soldiers, and then by dozens of Japanese devils.

They were either riddled with bullet holes or killed by a single shot from a bayonet.

Such scenes were all too common in the previous battles.

However, Zhang Dabiao could not control his emotions; he wanted to kill all the Japanese to avenge his brothers.

But the number of Japanese soldiers was simply too great, and they eventually surrounded him.

His eyes became vacant.

He saw more than thirty Japanese people slowly walking in.

His arms had no strength at all.

His body shook violently, and the long sword in his hand almost slipped out of his grasp.

The sword was already soaked in bright red blood.

He had lost count of how many scimitars he had shattered, but he could no longer compete with Wei Dayong on the battlefield to see who could kill more Japanese soldiers, just like before.

Using numbers to bully the few.

Zhang Dabiao had encountered countless troubles, but the current situation left him utterly disappointed.

"Am I, Zhang Dabiao, going to die here today?"

Zhang Dabiao was very dissatisfied. He was not afraid, but the Japanese revenge was not over yet, and their hatred was not over yet.

"I refuse to accept this! Japanese, die!"

Zhang Dabiao looked around, his eyes filled with murderous intent, even though he no longer had any strength left.

But his aura was incredibly terrifying.

Zhang Dabiao's imposing presence stunned the Japanese.

He didn't dare to act rashly.

However, a moment later, the Japanese discovered that Zhang Dabiao had only roared once before he was unable to move an inch.

The gun was immediately pointed at Bai Luochu.

Zhang Dabiao narrowed his eyes, and the long sword in his hand pierced into the ground.

Even if we wanted to intimidate these Japanese, they would never kneel down.

That's Zhang Dabiao's personality!

"I don't mind, I'll go."

However, he felt bad about being killed so badly by these Japanese.

boom!

There was a gunshot.

But the sound was very loud.

Zhang Dabiao suddenly opened his eyes, a look of surprise on his face.

Ye Bai's figure was already standing in front of him.

He wasn't mistaken about that shot.

More than thirty Japanese people had turned into corpses at some point, lying haphazardly on the ground.

Bright red blood kept gushing out.

Their eyes were wide open, and even in death, they still couldn't figure out who had killed them.

Ye Bai walked over, his face devoid of any emotion, and headed towards Zhang Dabiao.

Upon seeing this, he immediately took out a packet of water from his waist bag and handed it over.

Zhang Dabiao drank the whole bag of 913 mineral water in one gulp.

He then threw the cloth bag in his hand onto the ground.

Her eyes involuntarily welled up with tears.

Later, he suddenly collapsed to the ground.

"Sorry, Captain!"

He didn't shed a tear even under the Japanese siege, but now, in front of Ye Bai, he has completely lost his mind.

She was crying. Ye Bai grabbed her leg, tears streaming down her face as she looked at Zhang Dabiao.

Grief-stricken by the deaths of their compatriots, they were surrounded by Japanese air force personnel, yet they managed to hold on and repel the Japanese offensive.

However, his energy expenditure is also constantly increasing.

The number of Japanese was simply too great for them to resist.

Before this, he dared not say anything, after all, he was now the captain and had to lead his subordinates.

He is the leader here.

Chapter 180: What Kind of Mission Is This?

If something happens to him, everyone will be affected.

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However, after seeing Ye Bai, Zhang Dabiao was finally able to vent his emotions.

"sorry Sorry."

Ye Bai sighed softly.