Boom! Boom!

Amid the deafening explosion, the night sky seemed to be torn apart suddenly, and the Japanese chariots exploded one after another.

The chariot twisted and disintegrated in the violent explosion, emitting dazzling and short-lived light, like the dazzling fireworks blooming in the night.

Under the flames, trucks loaded with Japanese soldiers in front were like frightened birds.

The driver's face looked particularly ferocious in the flashing fire. He held the steering wheel tightly with both hands, almost crushing it.

In the carriage, the Japanese soldiers squeezed into a group, pushing each other, screaming, cursing and desperate crying were like a song of death in the explosion!

The Japanese in the carriage, who was like shaking Lantern Festival, had their faces full of fear of death.

Suddenly a Japanese man thought of something because there were still mountain cannons hanging behind the truck.

Although this 75mm caliber mountain cannon is not very heavy, it is hung behind the truck, and it will be particularly powerful when it shakes.

And it will also slow down the truck's escape.

So a Japanese yelled loudly: "Disconnect the mountain cannons and throw them away."

The other Japanese were stunned for a moment, and then they began to do it.

Although it is a felony that they privately throw away important heavy weapons without the above order, it is a felon that they are better than death?

So they tried to disassemble the link between the mountain cannon and the truck.

But I didn't expect that at this moment, the cavalry of the Wugan Tribe approached. A cavalry of the Wugan Tribe aimed at the Japanese who were busy dismantling the mountain cannons.

Bang!

A crisp gunshot pierced the sky, and the bullet instantly penetrated the Japanese's chest like an angry fire snake.

Time seemed to stop at this moment, a trace of disbelief flashed in the Japanese eyes, and then his body slowly fell backwards as if all his strength was removed, and put it on other soldiers, causing a more chaotic scream.

"Shoot, fight back!"

The Japanese officer in the truck roared, but at this moment, the cavalry of the other Wugan tribes had already fired.

Bullets poured on the Japanese in the truck like raindrops. The Japanese in the car had nowhere to hide and were hit by bullets.

A large amount of blood gushed out, dyeing the entire carriage bright red.

But at the same time, a Japanese man tried his best to disconnect the link between the truck and the mountain cannon.

The truck that lost its burden tried to speed up and the seriously injured Japanese man took his last breath.

Although he was dead, he hoped that his body would be taken back by a truck. After all, no one wanted to die in a foreign country.

But the Japanese's idea was too naive. Although the truck disconnected from the mountain cannon, the cavalry of the Wugan Tribe was already close.

A cavalry ignited a grenade and threw it directly into the carriage.

Boom!

With a violent explosion, the Japanese truck fire rose into the sky, dyeing half of the sky red.

Under the reflection of the fire, the cavalry of the Wugan Tribe passed one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, and one by one, chasing the trucks in front.

There were at least three Japanese trucks with mountain cannons in front. These trucks were slowed down by mountain cannons and left the army.

The purpose of the Wugan Tribe cavalry is these trucks.

This is a mountain cannon. They have seen it when the Japanese bombarded them.

The shells fell to the ground, like a rush of mountains and rivers.

If Leader Ye had not seen through the Japanese plan in advance, they would have been buried under the Japanese artillery fire at this time.

So at this time, no one can stop them from obtaining these mountain cannons.

The cavalry of the Wugan Tribe roared and chased the three trucks that fell to the end in a wild manner.

The Japanese on the truck were ashamed, and when they saw the cavalry coming like a tide, they were even more scared.

Some of them shot in a panic, but they responded to the bullets as dense as rain.

And at the same time, a cavalry from the Wugan Tribe actually caught up with the cab of a truck.

The Japanese in the cab were still stepping on the accelerator.

However, at this moment, the cavalry of the Wugan Tribe pointed the muzzle at his head.

Bang!

After a gunshot, the bullet penetrated the glass, leaving a cracked single hole in the glass, and the Japanese driver lies heavily on the steering wheel after a touch of bright red burst into the cab.

The Japanese car then stopped, and the Wugan cavalry who were swarming in instantly flooded the truck.

The Japanese who survived the truck were preparing to jump off the truck, but the moment they appeared in the sight of the cavalry of the Wugan Tribe, they were destined to die.

Each Japanese man was penetrated by several or even dozens of bullets.

The Japanese kept their original posture and shook for a few times, then fell off the truck like a rotten wooden stake.

The cavalry of the Wugan tribe did not meet these dead Japanese soldiers on a regular basis, but continued to ride horses to intercept the other two trucks.

Both sides shot at each other in a very short time.

The sound of gunfire and cannons suddenly rang out into the sky, and bullets drew fatal arcs in the air. Some hit the target and splashed blood; some whizzed past, leaving deep bullet marks on the hard ground or on the body of the car.

However, although the Japanese on the truck had extremely fierce firepower, they gradually seemed unable to do so in the face of the overwhelming number of cavalrymen of the Wugan Tribe.

The Wugan Tribe had a large number of cavalrymen. They were like an unstoppable torrent, rushing towards the Japanese from all directions, making it difficult for the Japanese to concentrate their firepower and even more unable to form effective suppression.

On the contrary, the cavalry of the Wugan Tribe cooperated with each other, some of them were responsible for attracting firepower, while others took the opportunity to attack from the flanks.

The gunshots at this time were like fried beans. The cavalry of the Wugan Tribe fired continuously, and the rapid guns almost turned the rifle into a machine gun.

The Japanese died in the rain of bullets, and three Mercedes-Benz trucks also stopped one after another.

The cavalry of the Wugan tribe became more and more brave as they fought, and they wanted to continue pursuing.

But at this moment, Dragon Boat Festival shouted: "Don't continue chasing!"

The cavalry of the Wugan Tribe was very surprised, but no one dared to violate the Dragon Boat Festival orders and stopped one after another.

Wu Gan laughed at this time and said, "Ye Anda, our momentum is high, why don't we chase the Japanese for ten miles?"

Dragon Boat Festival stroked the panting war horse mane and said, "The war horse is exhausted. If you continue to pursue the Japanese, not only will the war horses get sick, but we can't get anything. On the contrary, the supplies left by the Japanese along the way are all good things. We cannot lose watermelon and pick up sesame seeds."

Wu Gan suddenly realized that because indeed, the Japanese lost a lot of things along the way, and if they were found all of these things, it would be a waste of resources.
Chapter completed!