Warlord: Starting with Subduing Little A Qiao

Only when he saw the tank behind him stop did the highest-ranking officer feel relieved.

Could it be that the gas tank is empty?

However, no matter how much he wanted to, he wouldn't go again.

If they are safe and sound, then these people are in real trouble.

Whether he lost or not, at least his life was saved.

Even if he goes back, he will absolutely not go and get himself killed.

As long as they don't die, that's the best outcome.

"I will remember the Independent Regiment."

The supreme commander's eyes were icy cold. He remembered it, and when the opportunity arose, he would slaughter them all to vent his hatred.

boom!

However, before they could get far...

A piercing sound rang out.

Immediately afterwards, the commander who had been issuing orders also collapsed. A day's grudge was wiped clean.

This has always been Ye Bai's principle.

With the commander-in-chief wearing such a conspicuous uniform, it would be difficult for the average person to recognize him in a crowded place.

But in Ye Baiying's eyes, it was obvious at a glance.

Why would they let go of such a big piece of cake so easily?

"Ding, Japanese officer killed, reward 9000 Military Soul Points."

Ye Bai calmly put down the AMW in his hand, blew a puff of white smoke onto the gun, and tossed it behind him.

After saying that, he got into the car and said to Wei Dayong and Zhang Dabiao, "Let's go."

The chariot turned around and sped away into the distance.

The Japanese were finally relieved, but they were about to face a problem.

Their commander thus perished here.

Moreover, their army also suffered considerable losses, so how could they explain this to their superiors?

These three names are deeply etched in their hearts, leaving an indelible impression on them.

......... . .......

Similarly, they were filled with fear of the survivors of the Eight Banners City.

Are all Eighth Route Army elites like this?

In that case, if both sides are evenly matched, they have no chance of winning.

At this thought, his heart trembled.

"Commander." Regner called out as he looked at the scene before him.

"team leader!

"Well done, Captain."

"We've finally driven the Japanese away."

"I felt so relieved after that battle. I've been chasing that Japanese guy ever since."

"Won!"

When Ye Bai and his group returned in a tank, the soldiers of the Independent Corps were already waiting there.

A smile immediately spread across his face.

Some people even screamed, but without exception, they were all injured and bleeding profusely.

It was completely dark around him, and he couldn't see his face at all.

Chapter 188: After This Battle

However, his teeth were still very straight.

They witnessed the battle firsthand and were incredibly excited.

No one can understand how they feel right now; it's heartbreaking to see them persevering alone.

But he survived and turned the tables.

He had many complex feelings that he couldn't explain.

However, at that moment, they were overjoyed because they were all deeply moved by the battle.

No one had high hopes for them, thinking they would be killed, but in the end, they not only were not defeated, but they also defeated the Japanese army.

“Zhang Dabiao,” Chen Xiaobei said calmly.

Ye Bai turned to Zhang Dabiao and said, "First, count the number of people, then clean up the battlefield."

"Yes," Wang Yao replied.

Zhang Dabiao was slightly taken aback, then nodded.

His expression also became serious.

This is the method used to count the number of dead and injured.

Even if they don't want to bear it, they have no choice but to bear it.

Before he could even savor the joy of the match, he was ruthlessly dragged back down.

He was very sad because his companion was dead.

Ye Bai's words created a somber atmosphere throughout the Independent Corps.

Many people's eyes felt a little sore.

They didn't want to discuss these things, and they didn't want to think about how many people who were chatting with them yesterday had died.

The next moment, they were already cold corpses.

Fighting together is something not everyone can do.

His heart was filled with sorrow.

Ye Bai glanced around expressionlessly; this was the path their Independent Corps was to take.

Only through the trials of war can one become stronger.

He now harbors deep hatred for the Japanese, and his fighting spirit will only intensify in the future.

Ye Bai is their leader.

He didn't want to see such heavy casualties, but he had no choice. Even if they were invincible, even if they still had him.

However, they still have to face this situation.

They are not invincible, but they have physical bodies.

Ye Bai could only try his best to minimize their losses, but death was common in battle.

This is inevitable.

This is also a big challenge.

"First Battalion!" Li Yingjie shouted.

Zhang Dabiao was furious.

Squads of soldiers gathered around Zhang Dabiao.

Zhang Dabiao's heart sank when he saw it.

"Captain, there are 326 survivors in the first company."

Zhang Dabiao's voice trembled slightly.

The regiment, with nearly a thousand men, lost more than a third of its troops, marking the largest loss in the regiment's history.

"Mm," Ye Futian replied.

Ye Bai nodded in agreement.

"Where is the Second Battalion?"

Zhang Dabiao shouted again.

The soldiers of the Independent Regiment exchanged glances...

No one answered.

Zhang Dabiao's heart skipped a beat, and he asked again, unwilling to give up, "Everyone from the Second Regiment, come over here."

Still no one answered.

The entire Independent Corps was silent.