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

Chapter 540: Hanging up the Japanese to feed the fish

When the Japanese saw this situation, they didn't know whether to retreat or attack, and they were so scared that they kept shaking on the spot.

The Eighth Route Army in front was too terrifying, and they couldn't hit them at all. They already had psychological trauma.

There was no way, who wouldn't be scared when encountering such a thing? The two sides were clearly fighting, but they couldn't hit the enemy.

If you don't shoot, you will be shot to death. If you shoot, you will kill your own people. Isn't this a ghost? How can you not be afraid? It's really weird.

Wang Hao and his men felt happy when they saw the panic-stricken Japanese soldiers.

He said loudly: "Brothers, see, the Japanese have been scared to death by us. Let's work harder and send them on their way."

Yan Shuangying also shouted: "Little devils, today is your doomsday!"

The monkey was so excited that he danced with joy: "Haha, looking at how cowardly they are, I guess they can scare themselves to death without us having to do anything."

The soldiers were also in high spirits and they all fired at the Japanese on both sides.

In an instant, the gunshots became more and more frequent, and the Japanese soldiers were extremely confused and frightened.

The Japanese soldiers chasing behind were even more panicked and turned around and ran away.

Monkey immediately shouted loudly: "Brother Hao, the Japanese soldiers behind us are trying to escape, should we chase them?"

Wang Hao decisively ordered: "Monkey, take ten of your brothers to kill the little devils. Don't let them escape. Do you have the confidence to do it?"

The monkey immediately replied: "Yes, Hao, don't worry, I will complete the task."

After saying this, Monkey took his brothers and chased the Japanese.

Yes, not to mention that they are all sharpshooters. Even these frightened little devils, he alone is confident that he can kill them.

That's right, the Japanese soldiers no longer had any confidence in charging. They all moved back slowly in tacit understanding, trying to leave this strange place.

When the Japanese captain saw his soldiers moving backwards, he was extremely angry and anxious like an ant on a hot pan.

He couldn't understand why such a strange situation had occurred.

He shouted loudly and tried to reorganize the team, but in the chaos, his orders could not be conveyed effectively.

"Hold on! Hold on!" the Japanese captain shouted at the top of his lungs.

But his voice was drowned out by the sound of gunfire and the screams of the soldiers.

Some timid Japanese soldiers had already started running backwards, and now they only regretted that their parents had not given them two more legs.

They didn't want to care about anything anymore and just wanted to leave here as soon as possible. Their eyes were filled with despair and fear.

Once one Japanese soldier took the lead, more Japanese soldiers followed and fled.

"Baga! No retreat, no retreat. Anyone who retreats will be punished by military law!"

The Japanese captain became anxious and swung his saber, chopping down a fleeing Japanese with one blow.

However, this did not stop the soldiers from panicking. Instead, more and more devils began to ignore orders and flee in all directions.

The Japanese captain was so angry that his eyes turned red. He pulled out the box from his waist and killed a Japanese with one shot.

"Baga! Baga! Anyone who dares to escape will be executed on the spot. You are all warriors of our great empire, not cowards.

Even if you die, you must die on the battlefield. Anyone who dares to escape will be killed. "

The Japanese captain shouted madly.

Some of the Japanese soldiers were finally scared, but it was of little use. Although they stopped running away, they lay on the ground tightly, not daring to charge again, not even daring to show their heads.

The Japs were in chaos, a complete mess.

Wang Hao and his friends were so happy when they saw the cowardly look of the Japanese devils.

"Brothers, open fire. Don't give the Japs a chance to breathe."

After Wang Hao finished speaking, he pulled the trigger first.

In an instant, the Japanese soldiers fell down one after another, and a bullet went through the captain's ear.

"Ah! Baka! Baka Yalu!" The Japanese captain felt a pain in his ear, and when he touched it, his hands were covered in blood.

One of the Japanese captain's ears was hit off, and he screamed in pain.

"Bakayalu, you are devils..."

The Japanese captain was also scared and turned around and ran away without caring that they were on the battlefield.

When the Japanese saw that the captain had run away, they panicked even more. What were they waiting for? Escaping was the most important thing! So, the Japanese fled in all directions.

But how could Wang Hao let them go?

Seeing that they were about to escape, Wang Hao shouted, "Brothers, let's harvest the devils. Chase them. Don't let those bastards get away. Catch them and feed them to the fish."

Wang Hao led the soldiers and chased the fleeing Japanese like a tiger descending from the mountain.

The Japanese escaped and left their backs to the Eighth Route Army, who enjoyed killing them even more.

One by one, the Japanese soldiers fell on the way to escape.

The Japanese captain covered his ear that was shot off, and the pain made him stagger, but the desire to survive made him run forward desperately.

Wang Hao and his men followed closely behind the Japanese soldiers, throwing bullets and grenades into the group of them as if they were free.

The Japs fell one after another, and after a while of charging and fighting, they were finally wiped out.

The soldiers cleaned up the battlefield one after another, and shot at the Japanese soldiers who were still breathing.

The Japanese captain was not in a much better situation. He was stopped by two soldiers before he could run far.

Yan Shuangying rushed in front of him in a few steps and blocked the way of the Japanese captain.

"Want to run? Not that easy!" Yan Shuangying's eyes were sharp and the gun in his hand was pointed steadily at the other party.

The Japanese captain stopped in despair, his eyes filled with fear and despair.

He knew he had no way to escape, but still tried to make a final struggle.

He brandished his saber, glared and shouted: "You are bullying the few with your numbers, which is not the job of a warrior. If you have the guts, fight me in single combat."

Yan Shuangying laughed: "You bastard, are you good at fighting?"

The Japanese captain said arrogantly: "Of course, I killed all the people in the nearby villages. There are many masters among them, and I chopped off their heads with my own hands. Come on! Let's fight! I want to chop off your heads. Bakayaloo..."

In order to give himself courage, the Japanese captain shouted wildly.

"What? You bastard, you killed a lot of people from the surrounding villages?"

Yan Shuangying stared at him viciously with eyes as sharp as torches.

At this time, Monkey and other soldiers also came back, and all the fleeing Japanese soldiers were wiped out by them.

As soon as they came back, they heard the Japanese captain's shouting and they wished they could grind him to ashes.

The soldiers quickly surrounded the Japanese captain in anger.

The Japanese captain was even more frightened when he saw this situation, but he still kept shouting:

"Of course, there are many martial arts masters among those stinking lowly people, but they were all killed by me. Come on! Come on..."