If you have a grenade, just throw the grenade in your hand like you picked it up for nothing...

boom!

Bang bang bang...

Da da da…

The sound of machine gun fire, submachine gun charging, and grenade explosions filled my ears.

These devils stood in a row at the gate of Dawang Town, with their weapons put away.

At this moment, they were attacked from the front and back, and they scattered like frightened birds in an instant.

However, under close range attack, almost thirty-four Japanese were killed.

"Baga! Hiroku Muqing, you loser!"

"Where did the gunfire come from!"

"Do you want to assassinate me?"

Isamu Hiragaku couldn't help but roar, and hurriedly hid behind the car. The panic on his face was beyond words.

Pinglu Muqing, the leader of Dawang Town's Japs Reinforcement Squadron, opened his mouth. Just as he was about to explain something, he was shot in the head.

The bullet pierced the skull, and the brain matter spurted out into Hiragakuo's face.

"Gudong..."

Isamu Hiragaku took a deep breath, his whole body felt bad.

His nephew died tragically in front of him, and now there is no one left to complain to and scold...

"Brigade commander! The enemy's firepower is too strong! Let's retreat!"
Chapter completed!