Bright Sword: Koi, we have reached the enemy's base camp

Guizhi Ronin stared with dead eyes and lay there dying, his eyes open.

He really couldn't understand how he could miss the target at such a close distance.

Wang Hao was very annoyed. He just thought that the Japanese soldier couldn't hit him because he was injured, and didn't realize that it was just his luck.

He glared at the monk.

"Monk, what's wrong with you? You can't kill a person."

The monk was also very ashamed of his carelessness.

The result was that the Japanese were alarmed.

In the Japanese military camp, the Japanese soldiers suddenly exploded as if a hornet's nest had been poked.

"Bagayalu, there's gunfire over there, hurry up, go check it out."

A large group of Japanese soldiers with guns rushed towards this side.

Wang Hao and his companions did not dare to stay any longer. They climbed down from the windows on the roof and returned to the ground after a few jumps.

Being able to perform Qinggong is so awesome.

Zhao Gang saw them coming down and asked anxiously, "What happened? Why are there gunshots?"

"It's okay, run, the Japs are coming."

The four guys ran away decisively.

He had not run a few steps when several Japanese ronin rushed out from the yard of the building.

"Bagayalu, it's Tubalu..."

Those Japanese ronin shouted loudly.

Wang Hao and his men turned around and fired decisively.

There were a few gunshots, and the heads of the Japanese ronin were blown up and they fell to the ground.

These Japanese devils and ronin definitely did not die unjustly. They robbed civilians' houses as soon as they arrived, which was definitely what they deserved.

"Bagayalu, it's the damn Tubalu, chase them..."

The Japanese soldiers who rushed out of the military camp quickly determined the direction of Wang Hao and his men through the sound of gunfire and chased after them.

It can be seen from here that the Japanese devils have a very high level of military literacy.

Despite this, Wang Hao and his men were still unable to escape the harassment of these Japanese devils.

"Damn it, you little devil, go to hell."

The monk turned around and saw two German-made Mauser pistols in his hands. There was a ping-pong sound and the Japanese soldiers fell to the ground very quickly.

Duan Peng was not willing to be outdone, and he started beating the Japanese with the Mauser pistol in his hand.

That guy really shot one person per shot.

More than a dozen Japanese soldiers fell down.

The firepower output of Duan Peng and the monk was simply not something that normal Japanese could resist.

When the Japanese squadron leader who had led his men to chase saw this, he immediately took his Japanese soldiers and hid in the shelter of a roadside building.

They are cavalrymen, and it would be heartbreaking if one of them died.

There is no way. It costs much more to train a cavalryman than an infantryman.

Upon seeing this situation, Duan Peng and the monk retreated decisively, trying to chase after Wang Hao and Zhao Gang who were ahead.

"Bagayalu, we can't let them get away. Hurry up and chase them..."

The Japanese soldiers started chasing them again, and they seemed to be determined not to stop until Wang Hao and his men were captured.

However, as they chased after them, the Japanese soldiers behind them turned pale and clamped their legs tightly together. They didn't look like they were chasing anyone at all.

"Bakayalu, you bastards, didn't you have breakfast? Hurry up and chase after me..."

A pale-faced Japanese soldier couldn't help it anymore.

"Sir, I need to poop. I can't help it!"

When the Japanese squadron leader heard this, he immediately became furious.

"Bagayalu, there is an old Chinese saying that goes, 'A lazy donkey will produce more shit and piss.' You are that damn lazy donkey.

It's already late, why are you going to poop? Hurry up and chase him... hurry up, or you'll die..."

"Sir, I really can't hold it any longer. Please let me go to the toilet first!"

Coincidentally, another Japanese soldier jumped out.

"Yes, Your Excellency the Squadron Leader, my stomach is also uncomfortable, let's go to the toilet!"

"Bagaya Road..."

The Japanese squadron leader was so angry that he slapped each of them in the face.

"We are at war now. Do you understand what we are doing? Why are you going to the toilet? Hurry up and chase him. If he dares to mention going to the toilet again and shakes the morale of our army, I will kill him..."

The Japanese squadron leader started cursing hysterically.

It's really abominable, I've never seen anything like it.

The war is going on and you want to go to the toilet. Isn't that funny?

When the Japanese heard that they were going to be shot, they had no choice but to follow.

However, croton is something you can't endure even if you want to.

"puff……"

The little Japanese who had just been clamoring to go to the toilet was the first to spray.

It just so happened that the Japanese squadron leader was following behind him, and that smell was so sour and refreshing.

"Bakayalu, your..."

The Japanese squadron leader hadn't finished his curse yet.

Another Japanese soldier also sprayed out with a "puff" sound.

gah...

The smell became even stronger.

When the other Japanese soldiers smelled this, they couldn't help themselves.

One by one, they began to untie their belts frantically.

However, some of the people started spraying liquid even before their belts were taken off.

The taste is really too addictive.

The Japanese squadron leader covered his nose and looked at them in shock.

These bastards really don’t take him, the squadron leader, seriously. Didn’t he tell them to hold it in?

"Bakayalu, you bastards, I'm going to kill you..."

The Japanese squadron leader rushed forward and knocked down a Japanese soldier with one kick.

The little Japanese soldier just sat on those yellow things.

"Ah, Baga..."

The little Japanese was so disgusted that he almost vomited.

"Sir, I can't hold it any longer. I also need to go to the toilet..."

The Japanese soldiers all looked pale and untied their belts in the street.

Then, squat there and start venting.

The Japanese soldiers in the front stopped when they found that they were not chasing them.

You won’t know until you stop and take a look.

Oh my god.

That scene was so eye-catching.

The taste is also so pungent.

"Bagayalu, you bastards, you really pissed me off. The enemy ran away, did you know that? You will be punished if you go back, did you know that?"

The Japanese squadron leader shouted loudly there.

However, at this moment, he could do nothing except feel helpless and furious.

"Ouch, my stomach seems to be uncomfortable too, no, I have to find a toilet..."

The Japanese soldiers also started shouting.

"Sir Squadron Leader, it seems we ate something wrong. My stomach aches so badly that I can't bear it any more!"

At this time, the Japanese squadron leader also covered his stomach.

Yes, he had noticed that his stomach was uncomfortable a long time ago, but he forced himself to hold it back.

But the fact proves that this thing is really unbearable.

"No, I have to find a toilet too."

The Japanese squadron leader looked pale and spoke loudly.

Then, I wanted to run.

He had just run a few steps when his foot accidentally stepped on a pile of yellow and dirty stuff. He slipped and fell down.

When he fell, he knocked over several Japanese soldiers, and his body was covered with yellow dirt.

"Bagaya Road..."

The Japanese squadron leader didn't want to get up, and he didn't even want himself anymore.

How can you still see people after this thing rolls all over you?

"Haha, Brother Hao, there seems to be something wrong with the Japanese soldiers behind us, haha..."