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

"What? What did you say? Captain Matsuda was arrested?"

Ichiro Hirata jumped up from his seat in shock.

The Japanese soldier who came back to report immediately lowered his head and said, "Hi, Captain. Captain Matsuda is kneeling outside the east gate now. The leader of the Eighth Route Army wants you to go out and talk. Captain, do you want to go out and see him?"

"call……"

Ichiro Hirata took a deep breath and felt his head buzzing.

Yes, he was a mess.

Captain Matsuda came to support him.

As a result, he was caught outside his city.

The most important thing is that someone sent him a telegram asking him to send troops to support.

However, he just pretended to help and didn't help at all.

Now, Captain Matsuda has been arrested. He bears a lot of responsibility.

It’s over.

Even if I jumped into the Yangtze River, I wouldn’t be able to explain it clearly.

Ichiro Hirata felt his heart go cold.

"Let's go out and take a look."

Soon, Ichiro Hirata arrived at the dilapidated city gate tower and saw a shocking scene outside the gate.

At this moment, Captain Matsuda was kneeling there.

Captain Matsuda's command knife has fallen into Wang Hao's hands.

"Bakayalu, who the hell are you, you bastard?"

Ichiro Hirata shouted loudly at Wang Hao.

Wang Hao smiled and said loudly: "I am Wang Hao, a member of the cooking squad of the 1st Company of the New 1st Regiment of the Eighth Route Army. Ichiro Hirata, surrender!"

Ichiro Hirata shouted angrily: "Baga, this is impossible. We, the Imperial Army of the Great Empire, will never surrender to your Eighth Route Army."

"Ha ha……"

Wang Hao sneered and said, "Ichiro Hirata, you are very arrogant and have a sense of superiority, right? Ichiro Hirata, let me tell you, the day before yesterday, I brought five soldiers into the city and beat you so hard that you retreated into the barracks. Why are you pretending in front of me? Where does your sense of superiority come from?"

"What? It was you? Did you also kill my brother Jiro Hirata?"

Ichiro Hirata's small eyes were filled with anger as he stared at Wang Hao angrily and gloomily.

"correct."

Wang Hao admitted it openly.

"Ichiro Hirata, I get angry when I talk about this. In order to make money, you dared to openly open an opium den in our Chinese city to harm our people. The sins of you and your brother are too numerous to list.

I killed him to reduce your sin. Hirata Ichiro, you have no hope, just surrender!"

"Bagayalu, you damn bastard. Wang Hao, I will cut you into pieces and use your head to commemorate my brother."

Ichiro Hirata's eyes were blazing with fire and he roared madly at Wang Hao.

Wang Hao was also angry.

"Ichiro Hirata, you have no chance. See? This is Matsuda, the captain of your great empire. I now order you to lay down your weapons and surrender immediately. Otherwise, I will chop him in front of you and your devils."

"you dare……"

Ichiro Hirata's eyes were spitting fire and he was almost angry to death.

Wang Hao said, "Ichiro Hirata, are you just going to watch your colleague get beheaded?"

Ichiro Hirata said angrily: "Wang Hao, let's talk it over. I can buy Matsuda back with money, but surrender is absolutely impossible. Our great imperial army will never surrender to you, the Eighth Route Army."

Wang Hao was speechless.

He also knew it was impossible, he was just trying.

"Ichiro Hirata, I, Wang Hao, will never be a traitor. Now, I'll give you another chance. Do you surrender or not?"

"No way, absolutely impossible."

Ichiro Hirata shouted loudly as if to vent his anger. It seemed as if he wanted to vent all the resentment he had accumulated over the past few days.

"Matsuda, it seems that Ichiro Hirata doesn't care about your life or death. Do you have anything else to say?

Next, I will chop off your head and offer it to my fallen comrades."

Wang Hao was not a bloodthirsty person, but these were the Japanese, and this was the request of Platoon Leader Luo.

When Captain Matsuda heard that his head was going to be chopped off, he immediately panicked.

The Japanese have a superstition that they cannot die without a head.

They said that he had no head, and when he went to the underworld, the goddess Amaterasu couldn't recognize him.

That’s roughly what it means. Anyway, the Japanese are very taboo about this.

"Wang Hao, I am a prisoner now, you can't do this to me. If you must kill me, please leave me an intact body, please."

Matsuda still has some brains. He did not say anything like the Geneva Convention must not be violated.

If this thing was useful, Matsuda would not have massacred so many civilians.

Countless civilians and captives died at Matsuda's hands.

Wang Hao shook his head and said, "No, you killed so many of my brothers, I must use your head to commemorate them. Unless you convince Ichiro Hirata to lay down his weapons and surrender. Can you do it?"

"Impossible. I can't do it. Please leave me an intact body."

Captain Matsuda knelt there, bowed his head to Wang Hao, and begged Wang Hao to leave his body intact.

Wang Hao shook his head.

"Since you don't even care about your own life, is there any point in begging me?"

Wang Hao looked towards Ichiro Hirata and spoke loudly.

"Ichiro Hirata, since you are willing to watch your comrades beheaded rather than surrender, there is nothing I can do."

"Little devils, watch out. This is just the beginning. Soon it will be your turn."

The Japanese soldiers on the city wall stared at the scene outside the city with wide eyes.

Wang Hao didn't want to waste time talking to them and raised the command knife in his hand high.

"Bagayalu, Wang Hao, how dare you..."

Ichiro Hirata screamed hysterically.

But apart from yelling like that, he had no other way to deal with Wang Hao.

There was no sniper in his city, and no one could hit Wang Hao from such a long distance.

So, now he can't do anything except being angry.

The Japanese soldiers and puppet troops on the city wall also stared at this scene with wide eyes.

I was extremely shocked inside.

No matter whether they are the Japanese or the puppet army, a captain is a superior figure in their hearts.

Today, he was forced to kneel down and his head was chopped off in front of them.

And they could only watch helplessly.

At this moment, all the devils were very angry.

This scene was an insult to them, the greatest insult.

Wang Hao winked at Duan Peng, then raised the command knife in his hand high.

Just hear a puff.

A great head flew high.

All the Japanese and puppet soldiers' eyes were fixed on this head at this moment, following its movement.

Finally, the head hit the ground with a thud.

The sound of "dong" seemed to hit the hearts of those Japanese devils.

At this moment, both the Japanese devils and the puppet army no longer had such blind trust in their so-called imperial army of the great empire.

Ichiro Hirata also stretched his neck and stared at the scene outside the city with wide eyes.

At the moment when the head fell to the ground, Duan Peng suddenly raised the Type 38 rifle in his hand and aimed at Ichiro Hirata's head.

The third update has arrived, please give me a good review.