Warlord: Starting with Subduing Little A Qiao

Chapter 237: Just Like the Scene Before My Eyes

This was for their own safety, and also to avenge the civilians.

Logically speaking, the Japanese should not have been able to survive.

In battle, they will show absolutely no mercy.

"Captain, we've got it!"

Just then, an excited shout came from the mouths of several soldiers in front.

Then, Zhang Dabiao and the others dragged a middle-aged man in front of Ye Bai. This middle-aged man looked very miserable.

Upon seeing this person's rank, Ye Bai immediately lost interest.

He was not a large snake, but a low-ranking officer.

His rank wasn't high, which is why he only led one or two thousand men, who, like him, weren't of much use.

The middle-aged man who had been caught showed a hint of disappointment on his face.

She simply spoke a lot to Ye Bai in Japanese. Although Ye Bai didn't understand what she was saying, he could tell some clues from her excited voice.

Even if you tell him, the Japanese will definitely catch up, and if they really want to kill him, he won't be able to escape.

However, Ye Bai completely ignored him.

They finally pulled themselves out of a desperate situation; it's impossible to get them to back down now.

He would rather give up the life he had begged for.

Ye Bai couldn't guarantee the strength of the other units, but the entire Independent Corps had over a thousand men.

If you're going to die in battle, you must die with dignity.

What's the point of dying on the battlefield and merely prolonging one's life?

A loud bang!

Without the slightest hesitation, Ye Bai slapped him on the head.

"Set off."

Because behind them, a large number of Japanese were in hot pursuit, and no one was sure whether Japanese would invade other places.

Nighttime is the best time.

However, there are also drawbacks.

They can't waste any more time. Once they escape this defensive perimeter, they can finally settle down and carve out a piece of land that belongs to them.

Spread out in all directions.

Of course, the most important thing right now is to deal with the Japanese first.

Without the slightest hesitation, the Independent Regiment set off again.

A village after a war.

The scene was devastated, a scene of utter devastation.

Everywhere there were all sorts of corpses.

No one could tell who was Japanese and who was an ordinary person.

Many Japanese bodies were crushed on the tanks.

The Japanese were taken aback by what they saw upon arrival.

"Sir, they've escaped!"

A soldier stepped forward and gave instructions to the young officer.

"Okay, okay."

The young soldier nodded slightly, without saying anything more.

The Japanese retreated.

The young general slowly walked towards this area, surrounded by corpses, one after another, even in the darkness.

"Lord Hattori, I'm worried there might be trouble ahead. There might still be some Manchu soldiers who haven't left and could pose a danger to you."

A lieutenant stood to the side; he was older, but he seemed very respectful and even concerned about his safety.

Komatsubara.

He can be considered one of the most outstanding young generals in the Japanese military.

It's highly unlikely that students from the University of Tokyo's 947th Division would be like soldiers who deserted in the face of battle.

This is a very intelligent person.

He had a deep understanding of Chinese history and was able to achieve great victories every time.

He is also a very famous figure among the Japanese.

This was originally a trivial matter, and the sudden arrival of the Eight-Nation Alliance at the front line probably didn't have much of an impact.

Just send a small group of people over and suppress them directly.

This was something the Eighth Route Army couldn't do, because the intelligence they received from the Japanese indicated that they had no idea what the Eighth Route Army was.

They came here to reward them, didn't they?

But Komatsubara heard about this and insisted on going.

Everyone thought he was too excited.

Chapter 238: Relying solely on the map in hand

According to their estimates, the Eight-Nation Alliance was very likely to be ambushed and completely annihilated.

However, they did not find the body of a single Japanese soldier.

The bodies of the Japanese, however, were piled up like mountains.

This demonstrates that the fighting power of this Eight Banners army was extraordinary.

The fact that their entire army was wiped out at such high speed and with almost no damage speaks volumes about their strength.

Perhaps they all possessed powerful destructive capabilities; otherwise, how could the village have been destroyed?

It was like a war chariot rampaging through their path.

But they couldn't believe it, because even the troops on the front lines had never been equipped with such equipment.

Where did they come from?

My admiration for Komatsubara grew even stronger.

He must be careful, otherwise he is very likely to be defeated by these Manchus.

Even so, they lost a large number of soldiers.

Upon hearing this, Komatsubara simply waved his hand, indicating that he didn't care.

They won't stay any longer.

He stepped into the battle, and the Japanese soldiers, all looking anxious, surrounded Komatsubara.

If anything unexpected happens, they can use their own bodies to protect themselves.

Komatsubara glanced at the Japanese corpses, then lost all interest.

What interests me more is the huge footprint on the ground.

He squatted down and reached out to wipe the ground with his hand; it was soil soaked in blood.

"I never expected they would have tanks like this."

Is this really a war chariot?

The deputy was taken aback.

"No wonder they have such courage to confront us head-on; they must have some strength after all." Komatsubara chuckled and stood up.

"What should I do?"

The deputy asked cautiously.

"Hurry up, it's getting dark, they can't have gotten very far." "I really want to know what kind of army this is," Hattori Komatsubara said calmly.

His army. This is a golden opportunity, one that cannot be missed.

"Yes!" everyone answered in unison.

The deputy accepted the order and left.

The Japanese soldiers rushed onto the large truck behind them and followed closely behind.

"The Japanese are blocking our way, and we're already close to the town, so they can't escape."

Komatsubara looked out the window: "Interesting. We still have some time; we can enjoy ourselves."

night.