These devils were thrusting forward like crazy.

Now there are eight or nine thousand Japs and ten thousand Locust Alliance troops.

If a fight really breaks out, this group of Locust Alliance troops will definitely not be a match for this group of devils.

What's more, there are only more than a thousand Locust Alliance troops escaping now, which is a very small part.

Under the all-out attack of the Japanese, they were quickly wiped out...

Many times, it is always necessary to make some bloody sacrifices, so as to activate human nature and make people feel trembling and explosive power from the heart.

Other than that, it's nothing.

When all of this is completely silenced, the will to end will completely burst out here.

Suddenly, all I felt was despair and rage.

Thinking about it, I feel an inexplicable feeling of trembling and uneasiness.

"Brothers, the Japs are not a thing. Brothers are selling their lives for him. If he says to kill, he will kill him. Damn it! Why are you selling your life for this?"

"No more fighting! This is a spanking!"

"It is basically hopeless to continue to attack. We will still die on the way to the charge. So many of our brothers are already dead. This is the best proof."

"Instead of doing this, it is better to run, maybe there is a glimmer of hope."

"Run! Everyone, run!"

"I won't stay here any longer."

"Speed ​​up."

"Walk!"

"Let's go!"

"Hurry up!"

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The deaths of more than a thousand Locust Alliance troops were not without effect.

At least at this moment, it has inspired more Locust Alliance troops to flee.

The scene was once extremely chaotic.

The Locust Alliance and the Japanese started shooting at each other...

Of course, according to the distribution of firepower, the firepower on the Japs side must be stronger.

For a time, all rhythms were directly suppressed.

Moreover, the Locust Alliance Army was fighting and running at the same time...

On the battlefield, there was a direct mutiny.

On the wall of Fenjiu City, the officer was breathing heavily.

"call……"

"call……"

"cough……"

The commander of the Jinsui Army coughed out a mouthful of blood, his lips couldn't help but squeak, and his whole body felt sore.

The troops under his command were basically defeated.

The two brigades in the city now have less than 3,000 people left...

If the Japanese attack again, whether they can withstand it or not is one thing.

He even had some thoughts of regret.

It would have been better if he had not been so determined to shoot Wang Quan.

Although Wang Quan did not die and survived with a broken arm, he is now unconscious...

Wait until the Japanese enter the city...

Thinking of these chaotic things, the commander of the Jinsui Army had a splitting headache.

"What a shame..."

"Taiyuan has been taken away, why don't you go back to protect your hometown?"

"Do we have to fight against labor and management?"

"You son of a bitch, do you just think that labor and management are easy to bully? Are you just bullying labor and management alone?"

"Grass!"

"The clay figurine still has a third nature of fire..."
Chapter completed!