You are not afraid of opponents who are like gods, but you are afraid of teammates who are like pigs. Yes. The first release of Yiyuan Academy
This is the real thought of all the little devils in the city at this moment. Damn it, why didn't they carry out indiscriminate artillery fire coverage earlier? If they had done this earlier, they would have lost so many people? Now they finally reversed the situation and began to clear out those damned people.
Chinese people, but they were bombarded by their own people, can they feel happy?
The Japanese are unhappy, but the Chinese leaders are happy. It's like the other party has a few god-level operators who are in a mess, but this can't stop the other party from being killed by pig-like rookies.
The fierce artillery fire completely covered the port city, and buildings collapsed in the explosion. It felt like they would not stop until the place was completely razed to the ground.
The Chinese officers also breathed a sigh of relief. After continuous high-intensity fighting and being besieged by several times more Japanese, they were almost reaching their limit. Now, they were finally able to rest and take a breath.
They found a place where the shells had exploded and didn't care about anything else. They just fell down and lay there to rest. They were not worried because there were more Japs in the city than they were and more of them were killed. They were all retreating.
"Baga, stop, stop."
boom.
A Japanese major general who personally led a team into the city to fight roared angrily and hit the wall with his fist. Immediately, blood flowed from one hand, but he didn't seem to feel any pain. He was heartbroken.
Boom, boom.
The explosions continued to sound, spreading rapidly in the city like a plague. He could only watch the warriors of the Japanese Empire being blown to pieces in fear and confusion.
"Quickly retreat, retreat.w hehe66 m"
"Damn artillery unit, I'm not done with you."
"ah."
Screams of pain and wails of grief and indignation continued to be heard from every corner of the city. Those Japs hated it. Instead of dying in the hands of those damn Chinese people, they were killed by their own artillery fire. Could they be willing to do so?
After several hours of fierce fighting, the brutal street fighting came to an end in a way that neither of the fighting soldiers expected.
A few minutes later, the Japanese command headquarters.
Deng Deng Deng.
boom.
The door was knocked open, and a Japanese lieutenant general with a deathly look on his face rushed in. His eyes were red and filled with an expression of extreme pain, "Commander, we can't fire any more. Stop, the troops entering the city are all gone."
They are our elites, and they are almost finished."
The Japanese admiral commander clenched his fists and had a firm look in his eyes, "One general can achieve great success, but in a war, there will be no immortals. As long as we can annihilate the Chinese fleet, everything will be worth it."
"Hahaha." The Japanese lieutenant general laughed as if he suddenly went crazy, but this smile was full of pain and distortion, "Is it worth it? Now that all the troops entering the city are retreating, are you still victorious?