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Chapter One Thousand and Thirty-one Come again and we are going to set fire

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    The Eighth Route Army has been surrounded, and it is impossible to run away.  Looking at this scene, no matter it is the devil or the puppet Mongolian army, they are very happy in their hearts.

    The tank rumbled forward, followed by the cavalry, constantly shrinking the encirclement, one thousand meters, five hundred meters, three hundred meters, and finally at the distance of three hundred meters, they stopped.

    Miyagawa Hiroki pushed open the tank hatch above his head, exposing his small head, looking at the formation of the Eighth Route Army not far away, he was very proud at this moment.

    "Interpreter, interpreter. Shout out to them quickly. If they don't surrender, they will die."

    Miyagawa Hiroki believes that they need to be given a lenient opportunity. Now the Eighth Route Army's resistance is meaningless, so that it can reflect the generosity of the devils.  Of course, this is only a superficial reason. The most important thing is that there is no need to waste shells, and the materials can be obtained in good condition.

    The interpreter rode a horse and followed the tank. Now that you heard Miyagawa Hiroki's words, you, the interpreter, are also full of energy, so you can move forward.

    "Hey, the eight roads on the opposite side can listen, you are already surrounded. If you don't want to die, then surrender obediently. The imperial army will never make things difficult for you. If you are stubborn and stubborn, the imperial army  tanks will wipe you out."

    This sentence is very majestic and domineering.  After he finished shouting, the puppet Mongolian army also shouted.  The scene was very spectacular for a while.

    Facing the noisy enemies, the Eighth Route Army seemed extremely quiet.  They just waited there quietly, as if they didn't have any fear of the current desperate situation.

    Hiroki Miyagawa was waiting for the answer from the other side, and now seeing this scene, he felt a little annoyed.  His tank has been burning oil, how can it go on like this!

    Finally, someone on the other side spoke.

    "Hey, little devil, don't come here. If you come here, we will burn all these materials with a fire."

    This is the Eighth Route Army threatening them. It's a threat of sternness, Miyagawa Hiroki is a little funny to hear it.  If it was in the past, then he could still play the game of cat and mouse patiently.  But not now.  Since he is running low on fuel in his tank, wait until the fuel runs out if he can't resolve the fight quickly.  Then he is in an awkward dilemma.  Thinking of this, Hiroki Miyagawa shouted loudly: "Kill it! Advance to 200 meters!"

    For the other party to threaten me with supplies, this is simply an insult to me.  Keep pushing forward.  Let's see what the Eighth Route Army can do!  Do they really dare to burn those supplies?  If it burned down, they would not be able to survive.  The imperial army looked at supplies, not the Eighth Route Army.

    If the other party dares to threaten, try it yourself and see what they can do.

    Under the order of Miyagawa Hiroki, the encirclement continued to shrink.  Tanks kept advancing, followed by cavalry.  The Eighth Route Army on the opposite side seemed to have no reaction at all.

    Burning, you are burning!

    "Director Qin, your guess is correct. The devils are still approaching us, and they haven't opened fire." Wei Dayong said to Qin Baoshan.

    In fact, for Qin Baoshan, doing so is also risky.  If the devils come up and open fire, I'm afraid all the members of the Eighth Route Army will be buried here.

    However, this possibility is very small. Qin Baoshan has already laid the groundwork. When he sent someone to rob the opponent's supplies, he has laid the foundation for victory. The opponent will not do it easily. The opponent needs these supplies.

    If the other party hadn't been robbed of their supplies, they might not have dared to come up rashly. Qin Baoshan has pushed the enemy to the present step by step.  It can be said that it is not the enemy who is attacking now, but Qin Baoshan is leading them by the nose.

    "Monk, continue to speak according to the plan." Qin Baoshan said to Wei Dayong.

    This set of procedures has been prepared a long time ago. Wei Dayong followed Qin Baoshan, only feeling that fighting is also full of fun.  Now, with his broken gong voice, Wei Dayong continued to shout, with a little panic in his voice.

    "Hey, you are not allowed to come here! If you come here, we will really set fire to the food! Besides food, we also have gasoline and diesel here. They are all very easy to light! How about we talk about a condition?"

    Hearing the call of the Eighth Route Army.  Hiroki Miyagawa felt complacent.  Just as he guessed, the Eighth Route Army was scared, they just pretended.  The more they don't let their own side pass, then their own side will pass!

    Although Hiroki Miyagawa does not understand Chinese, as long as he listens to the other party's shouting, he can hear the fear in his voice.  The Eighth Route Army,Scared to work!

    The other party not only has food, but also gasoline and diesel.  Hearing the translator's translation, Hiroki Miyagawa was extremely excited, it was just for them.  As long as they get this batch of supplies, their immediate problems will be solved.

    Think of it here.  Hiroki Miyagawa was full of pride. He waved his hand and shouted to everyone: "Keep moving forward to 100 meters, kill it!"

    The Eighth Route Army is also divided into ranks. Those Eighth Route Army who fought guerrilla warfare against devils in the mountains must be elites.  But the current batch of Eighth Route Army was drawn from the Shaanxi-Gansu-Ningxia Border Region.  It can be regarded as the second-line force in the rear.  Combat power should be poor.  Hiroki Miyagawa is very sure of his own ideas.

    The troops then moved forward, and the voices on the opposite side became louder and louder.

    "Don't come here, don't come here again, otherwise we will set fire to it!"

    At this time, Wei Dayong was extremely refreshed.  Because he knew that he was not lying, and then everyone was really going to set fire to it.  It's just that this fire is not burning yourself but burning the enemy.

    Just as Wei Dayong was shouting, Qin Baoshan had already led his people to prepare.  The gas tanks and gasoline tanks on the horses have been lifted off the horses, placed on the ground, connected with rubber tubes, passed into the special flamethrower in front, and deployed on the edge of the circular defensive position.  Through the gap prepared in advance, pointing outside, just waiting for the final ignition.  As long as the opponent rushes to 100 meters, one's own side can burn them to death.

    "Set fire, you should let it go!" Here, the puppet Mongolian army seemed to see that the Eighth Route Army was stern, and began to make noise while advancing: "Don't set fire, you are grandsons!"

    In their eyes, this battle is already stable, there is no suspense, the Eighth Route Army is going to set fire, it is nothing more than a riot, are they not that stupid?  It's better to live than to die.  What happened to the Eighth Route Army today?  IQ is obviously insufficient.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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