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

The sentry quickly said, "No, we are definitely not mistaken. Although these little devils are dressed strangely, we can tell at a glance that they are devils. There is no mistake."

Wang Hao's heart tightened, and he asked, "If we go from here, is Yangzhuang the base of the independent regiment?"

Xiao Chen next to him said quickly: "That's right. Captain, this place is indeed not far from Yangzhuang."

Wang Hao nodded and said, "That's right. I know who these devils are. Let's go. Lead the way and we'll follow."

Led by the vanguard, Wang Hao and his men soon arrived at the top of a mountain.

Look down.

It turned out to be them who caused the disaster.

There were not many Japanese soldiers in this group, about seventy or eighty of them, wearing non-luminous helmets and carrying submachine guns.

The clothes and equipment he was wearing were extremely colorful, and he looked very impressive at first glance.

At this moment, they were walking forward on the hillside, not taking the usual path.

Platoon Leader Luo came closer and whispered, "Company Commander, they are indeed the Japanese. Why are they dressed so strangely?"

Wang Hao said: "If I'm not mistaken, it should be the Japanese special forces."

"Special Forces? What are Special Forces?"

Everyone looked at Wang Hao curiously.

Wang Hao whispered, "I don't have time to explain this to you now. Anyway, they are a very powerful force."

"Very impressive, shall we fight?"

Platoon Leader Luo asked.

Wang Hao nodded and said, "We must fight, but not now. Pass the order and follow."

"Yes."

Platoon Leader Luo agreed and immediately went to convey the order.

Wang Hao led them and followed behind.

Duan Peng asked quietly: "Captain, why don't we fight? There are only a few dozen Japanese soldiers. Why should we be afraid of them?"

Wang Hao was speechless and said, "I'm not afraid of them, but I'm afraid they'll run away. These are special forces, they have real skills. They may not be able to beat us, but they should have no problem escaping."

Duan Peng nodded: "Then when are you going to fight?"

"Let's find an opportunity! If my guess is correct, they should fight with the independent regiment in Yangzhuang. That will be our chance. I hope we can keep them all at once. These guys are too dangerous."

Duan Peng nodded and stopped talking.

It would be a pity if we let such an enemy escape.

The soldiers from the cooking company followed from a distance.

Because they were following too far away, the Japanese soldiers in front of them didn't notice them at all.

Suddenly, the Japanese soldiers in front stopped under a cliff.

The leading Japanese soldier made a gesture, and immediately another Japanese soldier took out an anchor rope and threw it up to the cliff.

The guy was very skilled and soon the rope was hung securely.

Immediately afterwards, the Japanese soldiers took out anchor ropes and started throwing them onto the cliff.

Ropes were hung firmly on the cliff.

Then, the Japs started to climb up.

If nothing goes wrong, these guys will meet the soldiers of the independent regiment when they reach the top.

At this time, the Japanese soldiers were hanging on the ropes like a bunch of grasshoppers.

Platoon Leader Luo laughed as soon as he saw it.

"Oh my god, Captain, if we don't fight now, when will we fight?"

Wang Hao decisively raised his gun and shot one of the Japanese soldiers.

"Brothers, fight for me, don't let any of them escape."

As soon as the soldiers heard the gunshots, they immediately started fighting.

The Japanese soldiers hanging on the ropes suddenly fell down one by one with screams like dumplings.

When Yamamoto Kazuki saw this from below the cliff, he was so frightened that a chill ran down his spine.

Yes, the layman watches the excitement while the expert watches the details.

When he saw the bodies of these warriors, almost all of them had bullets in the head, he knew that the enemy was not simple.

"Hurry, hurry, the enemy is attacking, fight back."

The Japanese reacted quickly. They immediately took out their submachine guns and started shooting at Wang Hao and his men.

The bullets were coming in droves, and the soldiers had to hide in the bunkers to avoid the bullets.

In just this short period of time, more than 30 Japanese devils had already harbored a hidden hatred for the Northwest.

Yamamoto Ikki shouted decisively: "Quick, one team will stay behind to cover the retreat, and the others will follow me. Quickly..."

Yamamoto Ikki's special forces are like this. When they see that things are hopeless, they retreat immediately without any hesitation.

More than 20 Japanese soldiers hid in the bunker, holding submachine guns and shooting wildly at Wang Hao and his men.

Yamamoto Ikki, with the remaining twenty or so Japanese soldiers, fled decisively without any regrets.

The Japanese's shooting skills were indeed very accurate, and they only used submachine guns.

This guy fired bullets so accurately and densely that many soldiers couldn't even raise their heads.

One soldier tried to extend his gun for a blind fire, but was immediately shot in the hand.

A soldier tried to stick his head out, but was immediately shot down and forced to lie down in the bunker.

A master is a master.

Wang Hao's koi physique is simply not enough to protect so many people.

However, the Japanese were outnumbered after all, and although they had some skills, they could not withstand the attack of more than 100 sharpshooters.

It only took Wang Hao and his men two or three minutes to kill the twenty or so Japanese soldiers who remained.

"Chase them. We can't let these devils get away. Leave two soldiers behind to hand over to the brothers of the independent regiment. The rest of you, follow me."

Wang Hao took them and immediately chased after them.

Yes, the independent regiment didn’t know what had happened yet, and the Japanese had already been chased away by Wang Hao.

When the head of the independent regiment, Kong Jie, came here with his men and saw the corpses of the devils, he was completely numb.

Looking at their equipment, and then seeing that they are all carrying submachine guns and not even having reflective helmets, you can tell that this group of Japanese devils are not simple.

Fortunately, Wang Hao appeared, otherwise, his independent regiment would have suffered heavy losses.

Kong Jie held the hands of the two soldiers and shook them wildly.

"Please thank your company commander for me and tell him that I, Kong Jie, owe him a favor, a big favor!"

Wang Hao could no longer take care of these things at the moment.

He led his men in a frantic pursuit, just wanting to keep all the special forces team.

"Report to the captain, the Tubalu behind us have caught up. Their ideas are very accurate, and there are a lot of them. What should we do?"

"Nani?"

Yamamoto Ikki looked at the Japanese who reported this in disbelief.

"How is this possible? I left so many people behind to block the attack, how could they catch up so quickly?"

Yamamoto Ikki felt like his worldview had exploded.

He could understand that his soldiers were beaten down while climbing.

However, he left so many people behind to block the attack. Given the combat skills of those Eighth Route Army soldiers, how could they possibly defeat us so quickly?

Wouldn't the soldiers under his command become a joke?