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

"Yes."

A bunch of guys quickly agreed, and dispersed in groups of two or three. Some even turned into lone rangers.

With such shooting skills and grenade throwing methods, it’s easy to kill the Japanese. What are you afraid of?

The soldiers dispersed, firing each shot and moving to another location. The Japanese soldiers on the opposite side fell to the ground with a rattle, and there were simply not enough of them to kill.

Wang Hao seized the opportunity and took Zhao Gang and his two bodyguards and slowly moved towards the restaurant in front.

Wang Hao and his men had just changed back into civilian clothes. The Japanese discovered them and started shooting at them crazily.

However, it is totally useless.

The four guys charged left and right, and with the help of the dozen soldiers outside, they beat the Japanese soldiers so hard that they had no chance to fight back. If any Japanese soldier showed up, they would be killed.

The two guys in the restaurant saw Wang Hao and his men rushing over, and saw hope for life. They quickly carried the body of their comrade next to them and came to the door.

"Come out quickly, I'll cover you..."

Wang Hao shouted loudly towards the restaurant.

The two underground team members hurriedly carried the body and ran out.

The Japanese soldiers at the door had been almost wiped out. The two of them sprinted forward and met up with Wang Hao and the others.

Just then, a captain who came to support saw this scene and was so angry that smoke came out of his nose.

He brought a squadron of Japanese soldiers with him, how could he be afraid of just a few Eighth Route Army soldiers?

"Bakayaluo, they are over there, beat them, beat them to death..."

After receiving the order, the Japanese soldiers rushed up desperately.

It turned out that there were bullets coming from all directions, and the comrades and fellow villagers around me fell to the ground one by one.

The Japanese soldiers who were charging were so scared that their faces turned pale. They quickly found cover and hid, not daring to charge anymore.

"Captain, it's bad. We seem to be surrounded. There are so many local thugs! Not only in front of us, but everywhere!"

There was no way, these guys were too accurate with their guns. Once they were separated and surrounded the entire street to fight, it seemed like there were more people.

"Bakayaluo, hold on, hold on, our follow-up troops will be here soon, hold them back, don't let them get away. Quick, quick, fight back..."

The Japanese soldiers immediately ran out and charged.

As a result, as soon as he showed his head, he was knocked to the ground with a loud bang.

"Bagayalu, there are people over there too. Shanjing, take your team and rush over to kill them."

The Japanese captain led a small team and charged towards the alley entrance on the left.

However, there are Tubalu not only at the left alley entrance, but also at the right and back entrance.

The Eighth Route Army had completely dispersed, looking ready to fight the Japanese to the death.

"Bagayalu, damn it, why are there so many Tubalu? Your side, your side..."

The Japanese captain was there giving orders and issuing one command after another.

A small team of Japanese soldiers fought against the Eighth Route Army in one direction, but they were also beaten to the ground and could not even show their heads.

"Bakayalu, are you all useless? Follow me, charge with me..."

The Japanese captain was furious and decided to lead the charge himself.

As a result, he was discovered by Zhao Gang as soon as he ran out.

Zhao Gang took a submachine gun and fired a shot.

"Gah..."

The Japanese captain's eyes widened, a bloody hole appeared on his forehead, and he fell to the ground with a thud.

The more he shouted happily just now, the more embarrassed he was now. He regretted that if he had known that these Tubalu were so powerful, he would not have led the way.

"Ah? Captain, Captain, the Captain was killed in action, the Captain died in battle..."

"Bakayalu, everyone follow me and charge..."

The captain of the guard of the Japanese captain was angry.

If the target they were protecting is dead, why would they keep their lives?

So he commanded the Japanese soldiers to charge forward.

But it's totally useless.

If you come towards Wang Hao and Zhao Gang, you will die faster.

On the street, a squadron of Japanese soldiers were beaten to a pulp by more than ten of them.

When Wang Hao saw that the Japanese soldiers were in trouble, he immediately carried them back.

Wang Hao and his men left, but the group of people who had just become sharpshooters did not leave. They fought on their own and had a fierce battle with the Japanese on the street.

The city of Peking was really too big. A dozen guys were running around in the city, killing the Japanese indiscriminately when they saw them.

It was extremely difficult for the Japanese to catch them.

For a moment, the whole city of Peking became bustling with fighting, gunfire and explosions everywhere.

"Bakayalu, didn't they say there were only four of us? Why is the whole city fighting?"

The old Japanese soldier in Gangcun slammed the table. Up to now, hundreds of Japanese soldiers have been lying down in the battle, but they don’t even know who the enemy is.

The old devil in Gangcun was so angry that his nose was crooked, but he didn't have any good solution.

He could only give a death order, requiring his subordinates to catch the person.

The Japanese had no choice but to run out and look for people on the streets.

But now, who dares to take to the streets?

Once they see someone, a few of them will fall down. Then they will fall down as they chase, and the person will disappear.

These guys are too familiar with the entire city of Beiping. They hid themselves while fighting.

After the Japanese left, he turned around and came out to kill them again. Anyway, the main goal was safety.

These underground intelligence personnel discovered a problem, that is, with such shooting skills and throwing grenades, why bother to get intelligence? Wouldn't it be more fun to just start killing?

Why are they trying so hard to gather intelligence? Isn't it just to fight the Japanese?

Since they were going to fight the Japanese, couldn't they just start fighting now? Why bother getting intelligence? It was a waste of time.

These guys are really addicted to killing.

When they were hungry, they would find something to eat from the corpses of the Japanese, and when they were full, they would continue killing.

The whole city of Beiping was in chaos, with gunshots and explosions everywhere.

A pair of Japanese soldiers were out on patrol, trying to catch the Eighth Route Army. As they were walking, a grenade flew directly over their heads and exploded with a bang.

In an instant, a large number of Japanese soldiers fell, and countless were killed or injured.

The Japanese couldn't find anyone to take revenge on.

Outside the city.

Yan Shuangying looked at the city of Beiping from afar with a telescope, feeling a little confused.

Four people created such a big scene? Did Wang Hao and his team transform?

No, I can’t sit still anymore. I absolutely can’t sit still anymore.

"Go, pass on my order. Everyone, disperse into groups of three or five, and sneak into the city before dark. You must find your brother Hao, otherwise I will be worried."

"Yes."

Yan Shuangying and his men set off, leaving only one platoon of soldiers to guard the house and the carriages and belongings.

The rest of the people formed teams of three or five and moved towards the city of Beiping.