Warlord: Starting with Subduing Little A Qiao

Dilemma.

This is not a good idea.

Komatsubara shook his head, having lost all interest in these eight hundred men.

The only thing they can do now is to arrive quickly, outnumber them, wipe them out in one fell swoop, and then return to report.

That's about it for the night.

He has tried his best.

However, before they could even reach the dense forest, the commotion abruptly ceased, and all was silent.

As if they had reached some kind of strange agreement, the two stopped fighting at the same time.

"what happened?"

Komatsubara felt a vague unease.

A chill ran down my spine.

But now, he has completely forgotten his own thoughts, which is impossible.

How could you win over 5000 people in less than ten minutes?

Having fought on the battlefield for many years, how could Xiao Songyuan have ever encountered such a bizarre scene?

He preferred to believe that his troops could annihilate this entire Manchu bannerman force.

This is also reasonable.

In this war, equipment and manpower are the key factors that determine victory or defeat.

The Japanese had an overwhelming numerical advantage, and their weapons were far more advanced, making them no match for the Eighth Route Army.

There's no reason not to kill them.

However, the Eight-Nation Alliance perished far too quickly.

This greatly disappointed Komatsu Gen.

They had originally held great hope, but now they couldn't even withstand a single blow. It seems that the reason this encirclement and suppression failed was entirely due to the war chariots.

Faced with a huge numerical disadvantage, it is impossible for MT to turn the tide.

The only way is to fail.

This way, their impression of the Eighth Route Army can be better reflected—it's ordinary, there's nothing unreasonable about it, and that's what everyone thinks.

Komatsubara forced himself to accept this.

But for some reason, a voice always echoed in his heart.

This gave him a bit of a headache.

He'll understand what really happened once he gets there.

The Japanese convoy immediately accelerated.

They walked step by step toward the woods.

"Stop!" a voice rang out.

Komatsubara raised his hands.

All the soldiers stopped what they were doing.

He went down and carefully observed the surrounding environment. The forest was pitch black and very quiet, with nothing unusual about it.

However, he still detected a trace of blood, and his unease grew stronger.

Logically, the Japanese should have reported this to them.

But here, there was only deathly silence; not a single person spoke.

"Let's go."

Komatsubara gave the order to prevent any unforeseen circumstances.

A group of more than ten people also mustered their courage and walked into the depths of the dense forest.

Cautiously, he looked around at the surrounding movements.

However, when he went inside, 950 found himself stepping on corpses.

At first glance, you can see that the Japanese men are all wearing their military uniforms.

Looking around, there were Japanese soldiers everywhere, but not a single Japanese corpse.

This surprised everyone.

As they advanced, the number of Japanese corpses increased.

They searched the entire forest but found no survivors of Japanese soldiers.

This sent chills down the spines of all the soldiers.

After Bai Luochu finished speaking, she left directly.

Otherwise, such an atmosphere would drive anyone mad. Komatsubara stood outside the door, looking extremely uneasy.

Even with his strategic acumen, he never expected such a thing to happen.

Not long after, the group of soldiers who had gone inside to investigate emerged safely.

Chapter 248: His Pride

However, they all looked rather pale.

He was somewhat at a loss when he reached Xiaosongyuan.

Everyone, look at me, and I'll look at you.

"what happened?"

Komatsubara asked anxiously.

He must figure out the ins and outs of this matter and then make the necessary changes.

"They've all been killed. The place is piled high with Japanese corpses, but not a single Eighth Route Army soldier's body has been found."

The Japanese soldier said with difficulty.

They couldn't believe it, but it was true.

This sent a chill down their spines. Could there be something supernatural involved?

Otherwise, how could an ordinary person, with their strength, have wiped out this entire team in such a short time, especially with over a thousand people?

They felt fear.

Komatsubara was also taken aback when he heard this.

Although he had prepared himself mentally, he still couldn't believe it when he actually learned the truth.

"No way?"

At this moment, even his usually composed expression changed slightly.

To think that so many Japanese could be wiped out in such a short time was simply a pipe dream.

More importantly, none of them were injured.

They arrived here in just over ten minutes, leaving those people no chance to even clean up the mess.

The moment those soldiers entered the forest to investigate, he sensed a great possibility.

However, he also harbored a sliver of hope.

In his view, no one could possess such a powerful army.

But when he saw it with his own eyes, he couldn't help but believe it.

Komatsubara could no longer remain calm; he never imagined that the Eight Banners City's army would be so powerful.

"Just who is this guy?"

He was completely baffled, but to no avail.

However, his expression also turned serious, suppressing his playful thoughts; he had to be serious.

Otherwise, they would likely suffer a setback, especially given the strength of this Eight Banners army, which made them realize just how formidable this enemy was.

“If we don’t kill them all, those Japanese people probably won’t be able to sleep.”

Komatsubara was determined to give it his all.

He dared not underestimate Qin Ran.

The trap he set was easily broken.

This was beyond his control.

Komatsubara was already regretting his actions. If he had known the enemy possessed a tank, he should have taken it more seriously. How could an Eighth Route Army soldier have such equipment?

Eight Banners soldiers?