"Your Excellency, the Imperial Army has rushed to the position of the Chinese people." A ghost officer next to him shouted excitedly.

"Hmph~! These guys who don't measure themselves are actually engaged in white-knuckle battles with the imperial army, don't you know that the imperial army is best at white-knuckle warfare? ”

"A bunch of stupid guys, they don't know how powerful my Imperial Japanese Army is! In less than half an hour, the Imperial Army will definitely be able to wipe out these stupid dirt roads. ”

"Not bad! Half an hour is enough! When the imperial army has eliminated these Tubalu, we can go straight to Fengzhen, and then Tubalu will definitely be defeated. ”

The little devils around said proudly, as if they had seen the dawn of victory.

Hayao Miyazaki couldn't help but smile a little, in the eyes of this old devil, they were already winning.

Hayao Miyazaki pondered for a moment, then said with a sneer: "Immediately pass the order, order the front-line troops, end the battle as soon as possible, and destroy these hateful Dirt Eight Roads." ”

"Hello~!" A devil officer next to him hurriedly answered, turned around and ran to deliver the order.

On the battlefield filled with gunpowder, fierce battles continued.

Zhao Lei was covered in blood, and even his face was covered with blood, which made him even more hideous.

His scarlet eyes widened, as red as blood, glaring at the enemy in front of him, as if he were about to erupt into flames.

"Kill~!"

With a roar, Zhao Lei brandished a big knife and took the lead in attacking the little devil.

The two little devils in front of them were not to be outdone, and they all held their bayonets to meet them.

With one enemy and two enemies, Zhao Lei was fearless, and picked aside a little devil's bayonet with a knife, and then slashed at another little devil with a backhand.

The little devil hurriedly raised his knife to block, and when there was a crisp sound, the sharp big knife slashed into the rifle.

"Click~!" With a bang, the devil's 38 big cover was split into two sections.

The little devil was also shocked and retreated, Zhao Lei raised his knife and slashed at the little devil again, the little devil couldn't help but let out a frightened shout.

At this time, another little devil suddenly raised his bayonet and stabbed at Zhao Lei viciously.

Zhao Lei had no choice but to retreat and dodge sideways, which was able to dodge the devil's bayonet.

Then he slashed at the little devil with a backhand.

"Puff~!" With a bang, scarlet blood shot out, and the little devil screamed and fell to the ground.

At this time, the little devil who had his rifle cut off suddenly reacted, and suddenly made a flying pounce, knocking Zhao Lei to the ground.

The two of them rolled on the ground for a while, and the little devil was Zhao Lei's opponent, and he was soon pressed under Zhao Lei.

At this time, the big knife in Zhao Lei's hand also fell to the side, and he casually picked up a helmet next to him, and smashed it the devil's face.

"Bang~! Bang~! ”

Zhao Lei smashed it one after another, and blood kept splashing.

"Ah~!" The little devil couldn't help but let out a scream like a pig.

But the screaming didn't last long, and it stopped abruptly.

One of the little devil's dog faces was smashed into a blur of flesh and blood, and he was killed on the spot.

Zhao Lei threw the blood-stained helmet casually, and as soon as he stood up, he saw a little devil stabbing him with a bayonet.

"Damn the Chinese people, die!"

The little devil's face was hideous, and his mouth was screaming and scolding, and the sharp blade shone with a cold light.

Zhao Lei's pupils shrank suddenly, and he hurriedly retreated, but the little devil was indeed unyielding, gritted his teeth, and continued to chase after him.

Looking at the bayonet that was close at hand, always chasing after his own stabbing, Zhao Lei's face was solemn, and he suddenly gritted his teeth.

I saw that Zhao Lei suddenly turned sideways and dodged to the side, and his figure stopped at the same time.

"Snort~!" With a bang, the bayonet stabbed against Zhao Lei's body, making a cut on Zhao Lei's body, and blood suddenly flowed out.

The little devil kept rushing forward with a bayonet, and he couldn't stop at all for a while, and he actually rushed straight towards Zhao Lei.

Zhao Lei suddenly raised a hand, a big hand like iron tongs, and instantly choked the devil's neck.

The little devil couldn't help but let out a miserable scream, and he couldn't make a sound anymore, because his neck was choked and even picked up directly.

The rifle in the little devil's hand had already fallen to the ground, and his feet off the ground kept staring hard, and his hands were scratching at Zhao Lei's arms, grabbing out a bloody path.

However, he couldn't stop Zhao Lei at all, just listening to the 'quack' sound, the little devil's throat was directly crushed by Zhao Lei.

Blood spurted out of the devil's mouth.

Zhao Lei snorted coldly, and casually threw the little devil aside, the little devil lay on the ground, struggled a few times, and then lost his breath.

Zhao Lei picked up the big knife that fell next to him and shouted loudly: "Brothers! Kill Lao Tzu! Kill all these little devils! ”

As he spoke, he raised his broadsword again and threw himself into the crowd of devils.

Although Zhao Lei was injured, the injury was not serious, but it aroused Zhao Lei's fighting spirit even more.

At this time, Zhao Lei became more and more courageous, constantly rushing to kill in the crowd of devils, and the little devils fell at Zhao Lei's feet one after another.

"I really didn't expect these dirt roads to be so tenacious." A devil officer said in a lost voice.

"Yaga!" Hayao Miyazaki couldn't help but scold, turned around and glared at the devil officer viciously.

The devil officer broke out in a cold sweat, and quickly lowered his head, not daring to say anything more.

As the battle progressed, Hayao Miyazaki's face became more difficult to look at, and he didn't expect that these eight roads would be so tenacious.

These people are obviously already at a disadvantage, but they would rather die than retreat.

And they were unable to defeat these tenacious Eighth Route Army.

Hayao Miyazaki was also extremely shocked in his heart, knowing this moment, he finally realized how terrible the opponent he was facing.

"Tick-tock......" At this moment, a loud military horn sounded faintly in the distance.

Hayao Miyazaki couldn't help but frown and asked, "What kind of sound is this?" ”

The little devils next to him all pricked up their ears and listened.

"This seems to be the clarion call of the Eighth Route Army!" A devil officer said with some surprise.

"Impossible! How is this possible! How could these dirt roads still have the ability to launch a counteroffensive against the imperial army! Hayao Miyazaki exclaimed in disbelief.

"Kill~!" At this time, there was an earth-shattering shouting sound from afar, from far and near, and it seemed that thousands of troops and horses were rushing towards this side.

Miyazaki's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly raised his binoculars and looked into the distance, only to see that in the north, a large number of soldiers of the Eighth Route Army were rushing quickly towards the direction of the battlefield.

As far as the eye can see, there are the figures of the Eighth Route Army charging bravely, and its momentum is surging like a tide, unstoppable.

"Yaga! How is this possible? Hayao Miyazaki exclaimed.

"It's absolutely impossible, how could Tubalu come over so quickly."

"Your Excellency General, this matter is indeed a bit abnormal, but it is a fact, now that the reinforcements of the Eighth Route Army have arrived, and a full-scale counteroffensive has been launched against the Imperial Army, the situation seems to be a little bad, are we ......" A devil officer next to him said cautiously.

"Yaga~!" Hayao Miyazaki scolded angrily, and a loud backhand slap was directly slapped in the face of the little devil officer.

(End of chapter)