Bright Sword: I am Li Yunlong's old squad leader

Chapter 250 Less than 200 Miles from Taierzhuang

Chapter 200: Less than miles from Taierzhuang

Muramasa Saburo knew at a glance that these Japanese devils had been beaten to the point of losing their combat effectiveness.

These little Japanese devils have no way to go to the battlefield.

"Come here, shoot them." Muramasa Saburo waved his hand.

"Sir, these people are ours, why are you shooting them?"

Before a Japanese soldier finished speaking, a scattered villager slapped him in the face: "These people have become useless trash. They are left to command and destroy our fighting spirit. Kill them all."

Many Japanese soldiers did not dare to raise their guns. In the eyes of these Japanese soldiers, their guns should be used against the Chinese.

"Damn you, I told you to raise your guns, what are you doing? How dare you disobey my orders?" Muramasa Saburo raised his hand and slapped these Japanese devils in the face.

There was no way these little Japanese soldiers could raise their guns.

The village chief Saburo even picked up a Type 99 light machine gun.

At Muramasa Saburo's command, the Japanese devils quickly pulled the trigger.

There was a burst of gunfire.

These wounded Japanese soldiers had no way to escape as they were already badly blown to pieces.

These Japanese soldiers with dull eyes and slow movements were soon thrown to the ground with their heads held up.

"Warriors of the Empire, remember this, this account must be held accountable to the Tubalu."

"It was because of the Tubalu that these brave imperial warriors died tragically here."

"Hey..."

"Kill all the Tubalu..."

"Hey..."

Soon, more and more Japanese devils gathered in Taierzhuang.

More than 10,000 Japanese soldiers gathered that day.

Muramasa Saburo looked at the dead bodies on the ground and shouted, "Warriors of the Empire, we must avenge the fallen warriors. We must march to the Shanghai beach without wasting a moment."

"We must march to Shanghai without delay."

Led by Muramasaburo and his men, these more than 10,000 Japanese soldiers quickly advanced towards the beach.

All the Japanese soldiers who passed by the bombed area were extremely angry.

All the Japanese soldiers now had only one thing in mind, which was to rush to Shanghai and fight with the local Eighth Route Army.

These Japanese devils used tanks to knock away the scrapped tanks, armored vehicles and trucks.

All the Japanese soldiers were furious when they saw the scene in front of them.

"These damn Tubalu are so abominable. They actually killed so many of us."

"What kind of weapons did these damn Chinese use to cause such a beating?"

The wind was getting stronger and stronger. The bodies of the Japanese soldiers who were burned to powder were blown everywhere.

Some of the Japanese soldiers had their arms blown off and floated onto the car.

When the Japanese saw this, they tried to avoid it.

These Japanese devils have been on the battlefield in China for so many years, and they have never seen such a horrific scene.

For these little Japanese soldiers, the scene before them was truly terrifying and powerful.

"Let's continue to move forward. We won't face such bombings."

A little Japanese soldier asked timidly. As soon as he finished speaking, he was shouted at.

"The warriors of the empire should march forward courageously. If you are afraid of death, you might as well go back."

"Warriors of the Empire, remember this: the Imperial Army is invincible. These Chinese are not qualified to defeat us, nor do they have the strength to defeat us."

These little devils can only cheer themselves up.

However, the mess of the vehicles in front of them had already made these Japanese soldiers feel extremely uneasy.

The further you go, the worse it gets.

The corpses of the Japanese soldiers were everywhere. In addition to those killed by napalm and incendiary bombs, there were also those killed by cluster bombs.

Although these bodies that were bombed by subtitle bombs were not burned, they were even more horrific.

Every corpse had been blown into pieces, with broken limbs and arms scattered everywhere.

The Japanese soldiers were surprised to find that the 30,000-strong team in front of them stretched for more than ten miles, not only on the main road, but also in the fields on both sides.

But almost none of these Japanese soldiers were spared, and they were all blown to pieces.

Just at this moment, there was a click and the vehicle in front stopped.

The driver drove the car to the side of the road, cursing.

More and more of the Japanese vehicles were scrapped.

More and more Japanese drivers jumped out of their cars cursing.

All the tires were blown.

"These damn Tubalu on Bageya Road are so disgusting."

"They actually dropped nails and blew us up like this."

After seeing this, these Japanese drivers naively thought that the Eighth Route Army was sprinkling nails on the ground.

At this moment, a Japanese soldier saw something golden everywhere in the soil.

The Japanese soldier quickly bent down and scooped up a handful of soil.

What shocked all the Japanese soldiers was that half of the soil was filled with steel balls and shrapnel.

These shrapnel were extremely sharp and completely different from any they had seen before.

They were looking at the bodies that had been blown to pieces.

The bodies had been blown into a hornet's nest, with at least one or two hundred wounds on each body.

All of this made these Japanese devils collapse. They never expected things to turn out like this.

"Damn it! I never thought the Tubalu were so terrifying. What weapons did they use to beat the imperial soldiers so badly?"

More and more Japanese soldiers jumped off the car and kicked the mud under their feet.

The soil was filled with flashing shrapnel and round steel balls.

These little Japanese soldiers were no longer shocked, but scared.

They knew that if these weapons were thrown at them, the consequences would be disastrous.

The vehicle could not move forward any further.

All four tires of the cars were blown out.

"What a damn road!" Muramasa Saburo cursed. "Fix the tire quickly! The more these Eighth Route Army soldiers use tricks to make us stop, the faster we have to hurry on."

"Hurry up and get going, so that we can quickly kill these local Eighth Route Army soldiers."

Although these Japanese soldiers agreed verbally, they were all very panicked inside.

The truck stopped on the side of the road and the driver got out to fix it.

The tanks and armored vehicles continued to move forward.

The Japanese soldiers who jumped off the truck lined up in an orderly manner and moved forward quickly.

Without trucks, these tanks and armored vehicles moved faster and faster.

The distance between the tanks, armored vehicles and the Japanese infantry and cavalry was getting bigger and bigger.

These little Japs had no idea that disaster was coming towards them.

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Less than 200 miles away from Taierzhuang, Zhang Dabiao poked his head out of a Type tank and looked towards Taierzhuang with a telescope.