The members of the first echelon who came out later despised Xia Xia in their hearts, and then they were kicked into the main tunnel one by one by Xia Tian.

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However, after Ah Yi came out, no one climbed out of the corridor.

After waiting for half a minute, no one was seen. Xia Tian asked Ayi loudly, who was leaning against the wall and breathing heavily: "What's going on? Only about seventy people came out! Where are the others?"

"No, that's all!"

"Fuck! Only half of the first echelon of one hundred and forty people are here? Did the others all shrink back? Why the hell can't you kill them?" Xia Tian cursed angrily. He thought those grandsons saw the tunnel.

Backed off.

"I asked them to go back," Ayi said numbly: "They didn't move!"

"What?" Xia Tian looked confused. Amidst the roaring sounds of gunfire, the shroud of death, the shouts of the soldiers, and the wails of the wounded soldiers, he looked at Ayi in confusion.

"They won't fight." Ayi repeated numbly.

"Speak clearly!" Xia Tian roared.

"They can't cross the river! I asked the remaining people to go back! I told the others not to cross the river! I came with them!"

They couldn't cross the river and were the third echelon. I came with them, half of the first echelon. The rest were driven away by A Yi. As the second echelon of the Sichuan Army, under Tang Ji and A Yi's

Under double orders, he did not come to die.

Xia Tian was instantly filled with despair. He sat down weakly against the mountain wall and asked with a silly smile: "Are you here to die?"

"I just want to come up and see you."

At this time, in the main tunnel, Die La Die La was leading people to kill everyone!

The Japanese never dreamed that the main tunnel behind the defense line would suddenly become a battlefield. Compared with the tunnel, the main tunnel was like heaven. It became a stage for the commandos and the first echelon. After two machine guns cut off the direction of the Japanese reinforcements, they

Just use the flamethrower and grenades to clear the way.

The Japanese here are the best of the Takeuchi Regiment, not the elite, because most of them are civilians, such as staff officers and various clerks.

Their fighting power is not even as good as that of civilians. Their most precious thing is their brains, and this is not the time for their brains to be used at all.

It was almost a one-sided massacre. He Shuguang, who had been in business for ten years, went crazy. He never thought that he could harvest the Japanese so easily. The continuous screams and the sudden pause were better than what he played on the accordion.

The sound is even more beautiful!

"Nantianmen! We are here again!"

"Brothers, we are back! We are back fighting!"

Die, die, scream hysterically, and such roars are like stimulants to the people who retreated from Nantianmen. The eight hundred brothers who died without a burial place need revenge!

Takeuchi Renshan was dragged away by his subordinates with a pale face. He was dragged away by his subordinates along the exit of Yuhua's "bunker".

He wanted to die.

No one knows better than him how terrifying, vicious, and deadly the trap he carefully crafted is. But now, this bait has become his own fatal poison.

It's over!

Takeuchi has no desire to live anymore. When the trap becomes his poison, everything is over. Nantianmen will be captured easily. His efforts, his dedication, everything he has...

It’s all over!

"Prepare to break the jade into pieces..." Takeuchi said desperately after being dragged back to a safe place.

"Colonel, they did not launch a large-scale attack! It was a small force that broke in here!" His subordinate's answer made Takeuchi instantly filled with the desire for survival. He savagely snatched the telescope from his subordinates, but the heavy fog blocked his vision.

He hurriedly abandoned the telescope and used his ears to detect the sound of gunshots.

There was no gunfire at the beach, the gunfire halfway up the mountain was not large in scale, and all other defense lines were in silence.

In an instant, Takeuchi came to life.

"The Emperor bless you!"

Yes, Takeuchi could only thank the Emperor at this moment. He gave all the credit to the Emperor, because he couldn't figure it out anyway. The trap he carefully laid out could easily become his own poison, and his line of defense could become his own poison.

The biggest joke, everything indicates that I am doomed, but why...

Why did everything suddenly change? The enemy did not launch a massive attack!

Why would the enemy give him time and a chance to remedy all this!
Chapter completed!