In the Mengcheng headquarters.

Aoda Kon immediately dropped the phone in his hand.

"Bagaya Road..."

The sky in Qingtian roared angrily.

Damn Tang Bingquan, he actually used our cannon to blast us. Damn...

"This abominable Tang Bingquan, why is he so willing?"

In this era, no one has ever fought like this. Even in later generations, only our Mr. Deng has such courage.

Tang Bingquan, this is a historical precedent.

After Aoda Konichi finished cursing, he sat down on the chair again. His whole body was numb.

"Baga Yalu, why are Tang Bingquan and Wang Hao so difficult to deal with?"

Aota Konichi sat there and murmured.

His plan itself is not wrong.

As long as the Sanhe Regiment can hold Tang Bingquan down, he can send another regiment to outflank them from both wings, surround them and annihilate them. This is definitely not a difficult task.

But it was well planned, but why did it end up like this?

A good team, it only took one day to kill them easily.

Next, Aoda Konichi really lost confidence.

During this period of time, he had been losing battles. He had never won a battle. After losing, he got used to it.

Look back.

Originally, he, the commander of the Qingtian 1st Brigade, commanded 5 regiments, which was much more powerful than Konoe Fumiko. He even had more soldiers than the average division commander.

It's because this place is special, with an airport and a water supply station.

But now, the airport is gone, and so is the water supply station.

Of the 5 regiments under his command, only one is left now.

In less than a month, it's like this.

During this time, it was like he was having a nightmare.

This nightmare is getting more and more terrifying, getting more and more terrifying.

Aota Konichi sat there and closed his eyes.

"Chief of Staff, do you think we still need to continue fighting this battle?"

The Japanese chief of staff next to him said speechlessly: "General, do you want to surrender?"

Qingtian Jinyi said angrily: "Baga Yalu, who told you that I am going to surrender? I am asking you for advice."

The Japanese chief of staff said: "General, do you have no confidence? Don't forget, we still have a regiment! The other side only has one brigade."

Yes, a regiment is always stronger than a brigade.

Qingtian Konichi sighed and said: "Wang Hao, Wang Hao, he is indeed well-deserved. I admit that with him here, I really can't beat him!"

Once upon a time, Qingtian had a strong army, including planes, cannons, tanks, and everything in between.

As soon as Wang Hao came, he smashed all the things he owned one by one.

Facts have proved that he really can't beat Wang Hao.

Aota Konichi still recognizes reality.

If you are still arrogant and arrogant now, then you are really not far from death.

The Japanese chief of staff analyzed: "General, in fact, we still have a glimmer of hope."

Qing Tian's eyes lit up and he said, "Say it quickly."

The Japs Chief of Staff said: "General, have you ever thought about the key to the problem? In fact, the only one that is difficult for this group of people to deal with is Wang Hao.

As long as Wang Hao dies, I believe that Tang Bingquan will immediately retreat. Even if he doesn't retreat, we can still defeat him. By the way, if Tang Bingquan dies, there is a high possibility that they will retreat."

Qingtian's eyes suddenly brightened and he said, "Go on."

The Japs Chief of Staff said: "I have just received news that the number one assassin in our island country, Mr. Fujitani of the Nanchen Itto Ryu, is in the city now. As long as we invite him and his eldest apprentice to take action together, the chance of killing Wang Hao and Tang Bingquan is very high.

big."

Qingtian became less excited after a while.

He said leisurely: "Wang Hao, is it so easy to kill?"

yes!

When Wang Hao came to blow up the airport, he sent so many troops to chase and intercept him, but he still let him escape.

Is the island nation’s number one assassin really useful?

The Japanese chief of staff said: "How can you know if you haven't tried it? What these warriors like most is money. As long as you give them more money, the problem will be solved."

Yes.

Now, as long as money can solve Wang Hao's problem, they are willing to pay any amount.

Aoda Konichi was not as optimistic as he was, saying: "It is possible to give this thing a try, but I think there is little hope."

Aota Konichi didn't know how powerful Mr. Fujiko, the number one assassin, was. He had only heard of such a powerful person.

But he had truly experienced Wang Hao's power, and it had already formed an indelible nightmare in his mind.

Therefore, in his opinion, it is difficult for Mr. Fujigu to kill Wang Hao.

The Japanese chief of staff said: "General, please don't forget that Wang Hao is not easy to kill, but Tang Bingquan is not. As long as we work on both sides, as long as one of us succeeds, we will win.

As long as Tang Bingquan dies and they are panic-stricken, we immediately send troops to turn defeat into victory. Then we will win this battle. As long as we win, all previous failures can be erased. Can't we?"

Qingtian listened closely and finally became a little interested.

Yes, Wang Hao is difficult to kill, but there is still no problem in killing Tang Bingquan.

As long as Tang Bingquan dies, it is impossible for Wang Hao to command the national troops.

"Haha...Yoshi, Chief of Staff, I'll leave this matter to you. Mr. Fujigu, no matter how much it costs, we will give it to him. I hope you will succeed immediately."

"Hi……"

The Japanese chief of staff agreed, turned and left.

Qingtian Konichi sat there, feeling finally calmer.

At least, there is hope.

Afternoon of day 2.

Tang Bingquan's army came to the city.

The place where Tang Bingquan's army camped was very close to Mengcheng, only 2 kilometers away.

In this day and age, it is very dangerous to camp like this.

If the Japanese do not hesitate to bombard us with artillery fire, the losses will be huge.

But Tang Bingquan is so smart!

We found a high mountain and camped directly on the back.

This was also an idea he came up with after being influenced by anti-slope artillery positions.

He camped here, and the Japanese couldn't hit him with artillery in the city.

Of course, mortars can be shot.

But how powerful is a mortar? His cannon is not a vegetarian either.

Doing this will only hurt both sides. The Japanese will not gain much advantage.

Therefore, Tang Bingquan casually set up camp 2 kilometers away from Mengcheng.

Just asking you, are you afraid of Konichi Qingtian?

The night is very quiet.

The moon has hidden behind the earth, and only the stars in the sky are dotting the night sky.

The earth is very dark.

Two black figures quietly left the city and rushed towards Tang Bingquan's military camp.

Their figures instantly blended into the dark night.

Outside Tang Bingquan's military camp, two soldiers on guard were drowsy.

Suddenly a soldier opened his eyes wide and turned to look to the side.

"who?"

Before he could say the word "who", a white light flashed.

"Pfft..."
Chapter completed!