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

The Japanese captain anxiously waited for a response from headquarters. There was silence at the other end of the communication device at first, followed by a violent storm of scolding.

"Bagayalo! Idiots! You are a bunch of incompetents! A warship was beaten so badly by the Eighth Route Army, and you still ask for support? It's a shame for the empire!" The angry voice of the Japanese commander came, making the Japanese captain's ears buzz.

"Commander, we really are..." The Japanese captain tried to explain.

"Baga! Shut up!" the Japanese commander interrupted him rudely.

He continued to curse: "You have excellent equipment and sufficient troops, but you were beaten by the Eighth Route Army without any chance to fight back. Do you still have the nerve to make excuses?"

The Japanese captain broke out in a cold sweat and his body couldn't help but tremble.

He suppressed his panic and said, "Commander, there is a reason for our failure. Our No. 1 warship was seized by the Tubalu at some point.

Those Tubalu used our warships against us, and we really couldn't stand it!"

The Japanese captain reported tremblingly on the communication equipment that the warship had been stolen by the Eighth Route Army.

When the Japanese commander on the other side heard this, he instantly became furious and cursed like thunder.

"What? Baka! Baka! You good-for-nothings! How could a good warship be taken away by the Eighth Route Army?

What are you all for? Did the Empire train you to be so incompetent? "

The Japanese commander's voice was almost a roar, as if he wanted to eat the Japanese captain alive through the communication equipment.

The Japanese captain lowered his head even lower, muttering: "Commander, we really didn't expect that these Eighth Route Army soldiers were so cunning..."

"Cunning? Is this your excuse for failure?"

The Japanese commander did not allow him to explain, "You have advanced weapons and sufficient troops, but you were beaten to a pulp by a bunch of local Eighth Route Army soldiers, and even lost your warships. This is simply a great shame for the empire!"

"Commander, we have tried our best to resist, but those Eighth Route Army soldiers are very evil. No matter how hard we fight, we can't hit them." The Japanese captain tried to defend himself and his men.

The Japanese commander was so angry that he laughed: "You bastard! Shut up!"

The Japanese commander roared, "Do you know what you are talking about? You are a pig, do you think others are pigs like you?

I think you are just a bunch of cowardly, unmotivated losers who can only find excuses for failure."

"Commander, please calm down, we..." The Japanese captain's voice was full of fear and humility.

"Calm down? How can you ask me to calm down? Your failure has brought shame to the Empire and to His Majesty the Emperor! Now you are still making such excuses, do you think I am a fool?"

The Japanese captain felt very aggrieved. He did not make any excuses and everything he said was true. But who would believe such truth?

The Japanese commander's voice became more and more fierce, "You bastard! If you can't recapture the warship to atone for your sins, you will have to wait for your death!"

The Japanese captain's body began to tremble violently, thinking that this was the end, not to mention taking back the warship, even they would be finished without support!

At this moment, his heart was filled with despair.

But facing the fierce attack from Wang Hao and his men, he felt extremely helpless.

The Japanese captain exhaled and said loudly: "Commander, please give us another chance. We will fight to the death to take back the warship and wipe out the Tubalu!"

Although the Japanese commander was angry, he also knew that support was urgent.

He breathed a sigh of relief and said loudly: "Listen carefully, this is your last chance. If you can't seize it, then you should all commit seppuku to apologize to the Emperor!"

The Japanese captain immediately responded loudly: "Hi!"

However, distant water cannot quench immediate thirst.

The artillery fire from Wang Hao's side became more and more fierce, as if an angry god was constantly bringing down punishment.

The Japanese captain immediately shouted, "Warriors, fight back! Our reinforcements will be here soon. As soon as our reinforcements arrive, those Tubalu will be dead. You must hold on."

When the Japanese heard that reinforcements were coming, their eyes immediately lit up and they fired at Wang Hao and his men desperately.

However, it was completely useless, none of the shells hit Wang Hao and his men.

On Wang Hao's side, each shell accurately hit the Japanese warships.

The originally solid hull was now riddled with holes, with flames and thick smoke rising up.

Under this violent attack, the Japanese warships were finally overwhelmed, making a dull roar and slowly began to sink.

The sea water rushed into the ship violently, making a huge roar.

The Japanese soldiers on the warship were terrified and jumped into the sea one after another.

The Japanese captain was so angry that he cursed: "Bagayalo! Damn Tubalu!"

But at this time, he was completely powerless to save the situation.

For a moment, the sea was filled with fluttering figures.

They struggled desperately in the water like headless flies, shouting out desperate cries.

"Help! Help!"

"Mom! I don't want to die!"

The Japanese captain knew that he was going to die this time, but he really didn't want to die!

So, he swam desperately towards the distance. As long as he stayed away from these Eighth Route Army soldiers and waited for their reinforcements to arrive, he might still have a chance of survival.

But how could Wang Hao give him a chance? Wang Hao had already been eyeing him.

Just as he was swimming desperately out, Wang Hao raised the gun in his hand.

"boom!"

With the sound, the Japanese captain's head was instantly blown up and he died.

Wang Hao and his men stood on the warship, looking coldly at the Japanese soldiers struggling in the water, without any sympathy in their hearts.

"Brothers, we can't let any of these damn Japs go. Beat them!" Wang Hao shouted loudly.

The soldiers raised their weapons and shot at the Japanese in the sea.

The bullets splashed a series of water on the sea surface, and each bullet could kill a Japanese soldier.

Some of the Japanese soldiers were hit by a bullet as soon as their heads appeared, and sank to the bottom of the water instantly.

Some Japanese soldiers tried to swim away, but were blocked by dense bullets.

Yan Shuangying held a machine gun and fired wildly at the sea, shouting: "Damn you little devils, I'll make sure you beasts never come back!"

The monkey was not to be outdone, and cursed as he fired: "Damn you little devils, this is what happens to you."

Duan Peng aimed steadily, and every time he pulled the trigger, a Japanese soldier died with screams.

The sea water was dyed red with blood, creating a horrifying scene.

The Japanese soldiers struggled less and less powerfully in the water, their eyes filled with fear and despair.

The Japanese soldiers sank one after another, and the sea gradually became quiet, leaving only some floating corpses and broken equipment.