Warlord: Starting with Subduing Little A Qiao

No matter how good your marksmanship or how brave you are, you won't even die from your wounds.

How could we be their opponents?

With each shot, they hit an enemy.

However, their bullets kept falling to the ground one after another.

The original 5000-plus people have now been reduced to just over 2000.

In less than ten minutes, this happened.

The Japanese are generally accustomed to taking the initiative in battles and suppressing their opponents with absolute superiority.

Regardless of whether the opponent is a Chinese or a national army.

This was the first time they had encountered a situation like this, especially since it involved fighting against an independent legion, which greatly impacted their morale.

They were all ordinary people, and when faced with an opponent far stronger than themselves, they easily gave up.

That's how Japanese people are nowadays.

However, none of them dared to back down.

This is the commander's order; retreat means death.

They knew very well that the gun wasn't meant to be used against the enemy, but against them.

If they flinch in the slightest, the commander will blow their heads off.

Ten minutes later, fewer than a thousand Japanese soldiers remained.

If the number of people is about the same as that of the Independent Legion, then it's even more impossible.

You have to understand that they were facing more than 5000 people before, and they were all brutally beaten. Now there are only more than 1000 people. How can they possibly win?

The Japanese stopped firing.

They might as well just wait to die here. However, at that moment, the soldiers suddenly stopped.

The soldiers of the Independent Legion put away their weapons.

I just watched from afar.

Their eyes, like those of a hawk, were fixed on them, ready to strike at any moment.

If that's the case, the soldiers of those independent legions will definitely charge straight over.

The Japanese stood there, stunned and at a loss.

Only in this way could he have a glimmer of hope.

ridicule.

Indeed, to them, the Independent Legion was a joke and they didn't take them seriously at all.

That's the reason for the battle.

The officer stood there, almost gritting his teeth.

His eyes were filled with anger, yet he was helpless.

They could only swallow their anger, yet they were helpless.

With a force of 5000 men, they were completely defeated by this independent legion.

Moreover, there are still thousands of people alive...

When their numbers reach the same level as Chu Feng's, it means their time to die has come.

"Screw the Independent Legion, just you wait!"

The commander snapped out of his daze and roared.

But he couldn't cross the enemy's bottom line, otherwise they would be doomed.

There is no escape route.

They are like birds in a cage now; a single thought could take their lives.

“When will the support arrive?”

The captain asked an officer beside him.

He didn't know why these members of the Independent Legion suddenly stopped.

But this will be the only time.

Once they receive reinforcements, they will have a chance to escape.

They might even retaliate.

They only have a few thousand people.

However, in version 5.7, the number of supporters was in the tens of thousands.

"N-no... I've never heard of it."

His assistant was stunned by the scene, while standing motionless beside him, afraid of attracting the attention of the fleet.

Although he was angry, he knew that now was not the time to be angry.

They also knew that the current situation no longer allowed them to contact other forces.

There's nothing we can do but leave it to fate.

However, according to the information they received, reinforcements should arrive soon.

Chapter 506: He even had a feeling of wild imagination.

They just wanted to make sure that the self-defense forces hadn't attacked them again.

It's best to stay put.

"Buy them time. Once our men arrive, it will be their death day."

The commander's face was ashen as he looked at the soldiers in the distance: "I said I would make them pay a heavy price for what they have done. Their actions are the best opportunity for us to retaliate."

"All troops, stay put and do your best to hold them off."

The commander tried his best to remain calm.

But to the Japanese, his words were completely unnecessary.

Under the watchful eyes of that unit, they dared not make any rash moves.

Don't dare to move.

He was terrified that if he made any move, those bullets would pierce his body.

Although they were being manipulated, this gave the Japanese a chance to catch their breath.

We'll only know the answer to this after we've fought those independent divisions.

How strong is he?

They felt an immense pressure, like a giant wave surrounding them and crashing against them wave after wave.

It was crushed into pieces without any suspense.

Even without the commander's order, these soldiers remained completely still.

Beads of sweat slid down his forehead.

This situation is truly agonizing.

The feeling was like a dull knife cutting into his flesh, causing him unbearable pain.

Free yourself.

This is their current situation.

The atmosphere around them became tense.

It's like a heavy stone.

Many people were thinking that it would be better to just be killed by the Independent Legion.

Otherwise, they'll go crazy.

This independent regiment was a nightmare for them.

They could swear that even if they escaped this time, they would never encounter these people again.

Those people are absolutely terrifying.

This is a psychological blow as well as a physical blow. Apart from robots, no one would dare to fight them without fear.

"Why stop? Let's finish this quickly to avoid any unforeseen complications. Judging from their current situation, there are likely more Japanese people transporting supplies. If this continues, we may very well be surrounded."

Chu Yunfei walked towards Ye Bai, looking at him with a puzzled expression.

However, Ye Bai did not speak.

He didn't speak, but took the AWM in his hand and gently stroked it, feeling a cool sensation coming from his palm.

A pair of eyes gazed casually into the distance.