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

Especially Wang Hao, at least dozens of bullets flew towards him.

But it was of no use, of no use at all.

The bullets turned as they approached Wang Hao. They couldn't hit him, they couldn't hit him at all.

Wang Hao and Zhao Gang seemed to have learned some fancy ways to dodge bullets. They fell to the ground, rolled over, and began looking for cover.

It looks exactly the same as the fancy bullet-dodging technique.

Especially Yan Shuangying, he rolled on the ground and hid in the bunker. The bullets hit the ground where he rolled, splashing sparks.

No matter how these Eighth Route Army soldiers moved, they just couldn't hit them.

"Bakayalu, what the hell is this? Are all our guns broken?"

"That's not right. How can my bullet bend? Baka! What kind of gun is this?"

The Japanese soldiers were all chattering there, most of them blaming the guns in their hands.

But the next moment, they couldn't shout anymore.

Yes, almost at the same time, Wang Hao and Zhao Gang pulled out their guns and started shooting at them.

Yan Shuangying rolled over and fired at the same time; his movements were smooth, beautiful and flowing, just like he was performing acrobatics.

The Japanese soldiers were shot one by one and fell to the ground with a crackling sound.

"How can the report be like this? This is unscientific, this is unscientific..."

The Japanese soldiers lying on the ground were all stunned. None of them died with peace of mind.

Wang Hao walked up and stepped on a Japanese soldier who was not yet dead.

The Japanese soldier raised his gun and wanted to shoot Wang Hao, but Wang Hao shot him and broke his hand with one shot, and blood splattered everywhere.

"what……"

The Japanese soldier screamed and instinctively covered his broken hand, completely losing his combat effectiveness.

"Tell me, who are you working for?" Wang Hao asked angrily as he stepped on him.

What the little devil didn't want to say was what he blurted out: "We are the Imperial Army of the Great Empire, and we are here specifically to kill you."

Wang Hao quickly asked, "Who sent you here? How many of you are there?"

He probably didn't want to say it, but he said without thinking: "Baga! It was our commander Matsuda who sent us here. We disguised ourselves as your people and came here specifically to kill you, Wang Hao.

How many of us are there? We have hundreds of people. Wang Hao, just wait for death. You will definitely die in our hands. Hahahaha..."

Wang Hao was shocked when he heard this, and decisively stepped on the little Japanese soldier's neck and broke it. The little Japanese soldier rolled his eyes.

Yan Shuangying and Zhao Gang were all covered in cold sweats. They were almost tricked by these little Japanese devils. Fortunately, these little Japanese devils could not hit them.

Otherwise, they would all die.

No, if they hadn’t been for the protection of Wang Hao’s Koi Physique, they would have all died long ago.

"Brother Ying, quickly send someone to inform them that those people are all devils. Tell them to be careful. If the situation is not right, kill them if you can, and capture them if you can."

"Yes."

Yan Shuangying quickly sent out teams of people to notify their subordinates.

They were able to avoid the danger because of Wang Hao. Without Wang Hao, Yan Shuangying and Zhao Gang couldn't imagine what would happen to their soldiers.

However, they were all worrying too much.

Those Japanese soldiers won't take the initiative to attack until they see Wang Hao. They won't release the eagle until they see the rabbit.

Just at this moment, a soldier hurried up.

"Brother Hao, Brother Wang Qiang has contacted our local guerrillas. The guerrillas want to see you, Brother Hao. Do you want to meet them?"

Wang Hao and Zhao Gang looked at each other and were speechless.

Wang Hao said quickly: "Go back and tell Wang Qiang that those are not local guerrillas at all. They are all imposters. Kill them all if you have the chance. If you don't have confidence, bring them here and kill them later."

"what?"

The Eighth Route Army soldier who came to report the news was stunned and his mouth opened wide.

Wang Hao said, "Come and see if they are these people. We almost fell into their trap just now."

The Eighth Route Army soldiers who came to report the news hurried over, and when they saw the corpse on the ground, they were stunned.

Yes, that’s right, it’s this group of people, and the clothes they wear are almost the same.

They were all wearing black cloth clothes, and they were relatively new, just like the group of people we had over there.

Wang Hao nodded and said, "That's right, it must be the Japanese. Just follow my orders. The purpose of these Japanese is to kill me, just find a way to kill them."

"Yes."

The soldier agreed and immediately turned and left.

Run, run, run fast, run.

Immediately afterwards, people came back to Wang Hao's place one after another to report that they had encountered those people.

Wang Hao smiled.

He stood there, looking into the distance.

Soon, gunshots were heard in the distance.

Yes, after those men knew that they were the Japanese devils, some of them couldn't help themselves and just looked for an opportunity to kill them.

Haha, bring them to see Wang Hao? Not happening. It's not like they won't kill the devils without Wang Hao.

One place, two places, three places, and soon, there were gunshots everywhere.

The Japanese had a shortcoming, that is, they would not shoot unless they saw Wang Hao. When they found themselves being attacked, it was too late to shoot.

Those people are copies of Wang Hao, and they are no match for these Japanese devils.

As I was watching, I saw a group of people dressed in ordinary clothes appear on the street.

Wang Hao smiled and shouted at them directly: "Comrade, are you the local guerrillas? We are Wang Hao's troops. Do you want to come up and have a chat?"

When the Japanese soldiers below heard this, their eyes immediately lit up.

After searching for so long, we finally found Wang Hao's troops.

A group of guys hurried upstairs to find Wang Hao and the others.

However, after they came up, they found that they were happy too early.

As soon as they came up, they were surrounded by Wang Hao and his men.

Facing the black muzzle of the gun, the leading Japanese soldier remained calm.

"Hey, what do you want to do? We are family, family!"

Wang Hao smiled and asked, "What do you mean by our own people? Why haven't I seen you before?"

The leading Japanese soldier quickly said, "It's normal. We are the local guerrillas. You have come from afar, so it's normal that you haven't seen us before."

Wang Hao smiled and said, "I'm sorry, we are also local guerrillas, how come we haven't seen you before?"

gah...

The Japanese were all confused. Wasn't it Wang Hao's army? How did it become a local guerrilla force?

However, he still tried to argue: "Hey, we are a new local guerrilla group, and you are an old guerrilla group. It's normal that you have never seen us before."

Wang Hao felt that it was really fun to play with these little Japanese devils.