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

In the middle of the meeting, a Japanese soldier suddenly rushed in and said tremblingly: "Commander, the higher-ups are calling and asking you to answer the phone."

When Commander Okamura heard this, his heart skipped a beat.

It’s over. The higher-ups must have received Wang Hao’s plain text telegram.

He had no choice but to suspend the meeting and run to the office to answer the phone.

"Hello, I'm Okamura."

Commander Okamura picked up the phone and said respectfully.

Commander Tian Jun's angry voice came from the phone: "Bagayalu, Gangcun, are you still okay? What's going on in Beiping? I tell you, no matter what, you must not surrender to Wang Hao."

"Hi."

Commander Okamura quickly stood at attention and said respectfully, "Commander, please don't listen to Wang Hao's nonsense. Things are not what he said. Commander, please calm down."

"Baga, it's not what he said. What's the matter? As far as I know, Wang Hao only has 200 people. So much time has passed. Have you eliminated them?"

The old devil Okamura was speechless and could only say weakly: "Commander, you know, the guerrilla warfare of these Eighth Route Army is hiding. They hide here and there like those annoying rats, and it is difficult to find them.

Even if I find them, they will run away before I have time to prepare. So I need time."

"Bakayalu, I'm telling you, no matter what you do, you must not surrender."

"Hi."

The old devil from Gangcun hung up the phone in a cold sweat.

"Bagayalu, what a stupid teammate, he only knows how to scold his own people."

The old devil Okamura cursed loudly there, as if he had forgotten that he had done such a thing before.

Commander Okamura returned to the conference room very angrily, sat in the main seat, and looked at the officers under him.

"How is it? What do you think? Wang Hao is a bastard. He wants us to spend money to buy a corpse. What do you think?"

An officer said, "Commander, we don't have to worry about that. That bastard Wang Hao is just trying to disgust us. He doesn't dare to stop us from cleaning up. If the bodies rot and a plague breaks out, Wang Hao won't be able to bear it."

"Bagaya Road..."

Commander Gangcun was immediately furious: "You have been thinking about this for a long time, and this is all you can think of? Is this a question of whether the body will rot or not?

This is a matter of face. If we let those bodies rot outside, how can we, the soldiers of the Great Empire, put our dignity aside?

We will become the laughing stock of the whole world, and then other countries will not dare to cooperate with us. Do you understand? "

The Japanese officers immediately stopped talking, secretly complaining that they felt they could gain face by giving money to others.

Of course, they knew in their hearts that it was shameful to give money to others, but if they let the bodies rot outside, their great empire would no longer have any prestige.

The three hegemonic countries will be the last ones in the list.

A Japanese officer said, "If your Excellency the Commander says so, we only have two choices. One is to defeat Wang Hao and his men and then go out to collect the bodies. The second option is to pay them. It's up to your Excellency the Commander to decide which one to choose."

This sentence sounds like nonsense no matter how you listen to it.

"Baka! If I can decide, why would I ask you to hold a meeting?"

Commander Okamura was really furious.

Finally, after much discussion, the Japanese decided to give money.

There is no other way. If they don’t pay, we can only fight. How can we negotiate if we fight?

So Commander Okamura sent another group of Japanese soldiers out to negotiate with Wang Hao, saying that they agreed to give Wang Hao money and asked him how to give it.

There was no way. They really didn't want to discuss this matter with Wang Hao using plain text telegrams.

This action almost made the people in the city of Beiping laugh to death.

The Japanese are no longer able to take it anymore and are willing to pay.

Haha ...

The people almost died of laughter. They almost couldn't help but buy firecrackers to set off.

At this moment, there were gunshots in the distance.

Those Japanese soldiers who were beating drums and gongs were knocked to the ground in an instant.

Upon receiving this news, the old Japanese in Gangcun was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

"Bakayalu, why is he killing our people again? What does he want?"

The old Japanese in Gangcun was furious and really wanted to send troops out to fight Wang Hao.

But after thinking about it, he still held back.

A little lack of patience will ruin great plans!

If we send more troops out and still can’t win, we’ll lose everything.

This is the city of Beiping, we can’t lose it!

Now, he finally realized how difficult Wang Hao was.

There are not many of them, only about 200, but each of them is very good at fighting.

They are hiding in the city, and it will be useless no matter how many people you send out.

It will be useless no matter how many people you call to defend the city of Beiping.

So, is there no solution to this problem?

Commander Okamura was not stupid. Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind and he walked back and forth with his hands behind his back.

Yes, he thought of a way to deal with Wang Hao.

Since Wang Hao and his men are hiding in the dark and shooting secretly, why should we fight them openly?

We can also go from open to covert, we can also shoot from the dark.

"Someone, come here! Go and get Division Commander Matsuda."

Soon, the Japanese division commander ran to the old Japanese in Gangcun.

"Commander, you're looking for me?"

The old devil Okamura nodded and said, "Yes. Matsuda, I have a mission for you. Find me a group of soldiers who can speak Chinese very well and serve as the death squad."

Division Commander Matsuda was stunned for a moment, and then asked quickly, "Commander, what do you want to do?"

Commander Okamura laughed and said, "I want them to go out wearing civilian clothes, find Wang Hao and his men, blend into their team. Then, shoot them from behind. Hahahaha..."

Commander Okamura sneered after he finished speaking.

Division Commander Matsuda's eyes also lit up.

This is a great idea, why didn’t I think of it?

Why do they always have to go out in military uniform? If they go out in white clothes, those local guerrillas won’t beat them.

Let these people find those Tubalu troops and then destroy them by surprise.

Haha ...

Division Commander Matsuda slapped his thigh and laughed, "Commander, that's great, it's really great. In this way, even if we can't eliminate Wang Hao, we can still make them suffer heavy losses. Haha, Commander, I'll do it right away, right away."

After saying this, Division Commander Matsuda turned around and ran out. He had completely understood the essence of Commander Okamura's words.

Soon, groups of more than a dozen Japanese soldiers left the military camp wearing civilian clothes.

These people speak Chinese very well, and if they put on ordinary people's clothes, you can't tell they are Japanese devils at all.