Chapter 118 Taihang Glory (8)

In Lu Zhenyun's infirmary, several candles were lit for the first time.

Light up the room as bright as day.

Lu Zhenyun used her hands to gently massage Wu Daxiong's temples and forehead,

Kneading his shoulders, arms, thighs...

Wu Daxiong knew nothing. He lay quietly on the bed in the infirmary.

He slept deeply, even snoring slightly.

He was really, really tired.

Let's pan the camera back to two hours ago...

"Want to run away? There is no way, hahahaha!"

Lao Tong pushed the steering column and chased after him. Seeing that the situation was decided, Wu Daxiong

He was busy using the intercom to shout: "Every car, pay attention, every car, fight on its own."

Don’t let a little devil go!over!＂

"Zero Zero Two received, over!"

"Zero Zero Three received, over!"

"004 received, over!...

The tanks of the Eighth Route Army were firing on all cylinders. They formed an all-round crushing situation against the Japanese army!

I can’t stand it anymore, I can’t stand it anymore! Captain Matsuda has been in battle for a long time.

We can only give up. A great defeat, a great rout, and a great rout are inevitable.

Colonel Matsuda gave up resistance and ordered a retreat,

At this time, Matsuda was in a desperate state, and was actually no different from a bereaved dog.

Anyway, I finally escaped with my life.

Captain Matsuda looked at the sparse and dejected crowd of less than a hundred people around him.

I can't help but feel sad.

"My half-life reputation has been ruined in one day. Alas!

I should die to thank the Emperor..." Colonel Matsuda said, his hand already subconsciously touching the knife.

Kimura was injured while escaping. Although he was wrapped in a bandage.

Still struggling to snatch away Colonel Matsuda's command sword.

"No. No. Your Excellency, Colonel,

There is a Chinese proverb: It is said that if you keep the green hills, you will not be afraid of running out of firewood.

You can't do such stupid things.

As long as you don't give up easily,

There will eventually be a chance for a comeback."

I have to say that Second Lieutenant Kimura persuaded me well.

Furthermore, Matsuda was not determined in his will, so he gave up the idea of ​​committing suicide.

There are four Japanese fighter jets in the telescope coming for reinforcements.

Comrade Qiurong waved his hand, and Nie Chong took off with his drone team to meet the enemy.

They have been waiting for a long time. Nie Chong and others performed some magical operations.

I saw four fireballs exploding alternately in the air.

The kid's flight was all reimbursed.

"Hahaha, vulnerable." Nie Chong laughed.

The four reinforcement planes from Japan were all blown up. The reason why it was so happy!

It all depends on Wu Daxiong’s most advanced professional masturbation infrared laser guidance technology.

Let the Japanese planes come and go without any return.

The Japanese casualties in this ambush were more than 3,000.

The Japanese army suffered extremely heavy losses. Countless weapons and ammunition were seized.

The Eighth Route Army military supplies were piled up into a small hill.

All the officers and men of the Eighth Route Army were happily cleaning the battlefield. Even,

Many comrades could not help but sing the guerrilla song:

"There are no guns, no cannons. There is always the enemy to make for us."

No food, no clothes, and the Japanese sent him to him...

According to post-war statistics, the Matsuda Regiment was almost completely wiped out.

The number of little devils who escaped was only number 100.

"Hahahaha. Just think of it as reporting to Commander Okamura."

Tong Yiming, the bearded leader, laughed.

The sky was filled with red clouds, and the joy and glory of victory hung on the faces of every comrade who participated in the war.

News of the Eighth Route Army's victory immediately spread throughout the Taihang Mountain base area.

People cheered and ran around to tell each other. Celebrate the achievements that should be celebrated and drink the drinks that should be done.

When ten tanks appeared on the battlefield, many comrades in the Eighth Route Army were confused.

Happiness came too suddenly. I was really unprepared mentally.

The Eighth Route Army had its own war reporters and photographers.

Many soldiers took turns to take pictures on top of the tank. It was a must.

The Japanese Matsuda Regiment originally wanted to raid the Eighth Route Army base area and achieve a miracle!

The result? In the end, the entire army was annihilated.

It is said that the body of Captain Matsuda has been found and was shot by a machine gun.

Countless holes have become wasp eyes and cannot be identified.

Is it actually Colonel Matsuda himself?

Chief of Staff Zuo Quan saw through the enemy's tactics at a glance.

It was probably Matsuda's stand-in who changed his clothes when he escaped. I don't know, but it was definitely not Colonel Matsuda.

The most majestic person in this battle is Captain Tong Yiming.

The bearded man was proudly playing with his car. This one is awesome and this one is majestic.

Being surrounded by people asking questions, the bearded Tong Yiming finally squeezed out from the crowd.

Use your eyes to find where Wu Daxiong is, but Wu Daxiong is walking quickly in the other direction.

Because there stood silently Dr. Lu Zhenyun.

"Hey, Lao Wu, Lao Wu. Let's go have a drink together!"

Wu Daxiong turned around and smiled. "I'm tired, you drink, you drink. Hehe..."

"You instructor Wu! You value sex over friends, you value sex over friends. Okay...I understand, over!"

Tong Yiming laughed loudly. Several more comrades from the Eighth Route Army gathered around him.

Drag Tong Yiming away.

Wu Daxiong is indeed too tired,

From the moment I taught the soldiers tank knowledge, they were always in a state of high tension and excitement.

I fought tenaciously for another whole day. Even an iron man couldn't stand it!

Wu Daxiong saw Lu Zhenyun walking over quickly.

He shouted to Lu Zhenyun from a distance.

"How's it going, Zhenyun? I didn't lie to you. All the little devils were wiped out by us.

I'm back fine, haven't I?" After Wu Daxiong said this, he coughed several times in succession.

Wu Daxiong patted his chest several times. The battle was so dark that the little devil was bleeding like a river.

Wu Daxiong's face was stained with sweat. The clothes on his body were also dirty.

It seemed like black smoke was emitting outwards.
To be continued...