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

Wang Hao and his men felt nervous when they saw the Japanese reinforcements arriving.

The Japanese reinforcements were a large battalion of 1,100 men.

But Wang Hao and his men did not retreat at all.

Wang Hao said loudly: "Brothers, since these little devils are going to die, let's help them."

Yan Shuangying snorted coldly: "That's right, we will kill as many of these little devils as come."

Duan Peng also clenched the weapon in his hand: "Fight them, don't let any of them go."

The soldiers responded in unison; their fighting spirit was not affected at all by the Japanese reinforcements.

The two sides immediately engaged in fierce fire.

The Japanese reinforcements had fierce firepower and bullets rained down on Wang Hao and his men.

Wang Hao and his men took advantage of the terrain to cover themselves and stubbornly resisted the Japanese attacks.

"Be careful to hide and look for an opportunity to counterattack." Wang Hao said loudly.

The soldiers dodged the enemy's firepower and looked for the right opportunity to counterattack.

Yan Shuangying moved flexibly on the battlefield like a cheetah.

His shooting was extremely accurate, and every bullet could hit a Japanese soldier.

Niu Dadan was even more courageous. He raised his machine gun and fired at the Japanese.

"Prepare to die, you little Japs!" Niu Dadan roared angrily.

Monkey and Li San were not to be outdone and continued shooting at the Japanese with their weapons.

Although their firepower was not as strong as the Japanese reinforcements, their fighting spirit was not diminished in the slightest.

"Hit them hard, don't let the Japanese succeed." Duan Peng shouted.

The Japanese became more arrogant with the arrival of reinforcements.

They continued to advance forward, trying to surround Wang Hao and his men.

But gradually they found that their bullets could not hit those Eighth Route Army soldiers at all.

They just thought it was an accident, so they attacked more fiercely.

However, Wang Hao and his men were not intimidated by the Japanese's momentum.

They united closely and resisted tenaciously the Japanese attack.

The soldiers gritted their teeth and continued to fight the Japanese.

Their hearts were filled with hatred for the Japanese.

This hatred turned into a powerful force, making them fearless in battle.

Although the Japanese reinforcements are powerful, it is strange that their marksmanship seems to have regressed today.

They couldn't hit the enemy at all, and instead Wang Hao and his men killed many of their soldiers.

They also gradually felt the tenacity of Wang Hao and his team.

Their attack began to become a little slow and their morale was affected to a certain extent.

When the Japanese soldier Nakajima saw this situation, he became very anxious.

"Charge! We can't let these Tubalu block our way."

Captain David also kept urging the Japanese to attack. "Quick, increase the firepower and eliminate these Eighth Route Army soldiers."

But Wang Hao and his men's resistance became increasingly fierce, and the Japanese attacks were repelled again and again.

The Japs shot even more frantically.

However, as if cursed by some mysterious force, the bullets could never hit Wang Hao and the others.

The Japanese soldiers opened their eyes wide, their faces filled with shock and fear.

They couldn't understand why their usually accurate shooting skills had completely lost their accuracy at this moment.

"What's going on? Why can't we hit them?" a Japanese soldier shouted in horror.

"Is this a ghost? These Eighth Route Army soldiers are so weird!" another Japanese soldier said in a trembling voice.

Their hearts were filled with anxiety, and every time a shot missed, their fear deepened.

Wang Hao and his men moved flexibly on the battlefield, as if they were protected by gods.

The Japanese's bullets whizzed past them but failed to cause any harm.

The morale of the Japanese soldiers dropped sharply.

They began to doubt their own abilities and even the significance of this war.

The other side clearly had only 200 people, so why couldn't they take the city for so long?

It seemed that what they were facing were no longer ordinary enemies, but a group of invincible ghosts.

"No, we can't go on like this, these Eighth Route Army soldiers are too scary!" said the Japanese captain who came to support in horror.

Driven by fear, the Japanese began to fight and retreat.

Their steps were hurried and their eyes were full of despair.

They didn't know how to deal with these enemies that they couldn't hit, so they could only choose to retreat temporarily and look for new countermeasures.

As the situation became increasingly unfavorable, the Japanese soldier Nakajima was filled with despair and fear.

He knew that if he continued like this, he would most likely be caught or killed by the Eighth Route Army.

At this moment, a bullet flew towards the Japanese soldier Nakajima.

The Japanese soldier Nakajima widened his eyes in horror.

At this critical moment, he pulled Captain David beside him without hesitation to stand in front of him.

Captain David had never expected that the Japanese devil Nakajima would do such a thing.

His eyes widened, filled with disbelief.

He never expected that he had just saved him, and the next moment he would use himself to block bullets.

"Nakajima...you..." Captain David only had time to say these few words before he fell to the ground.

His eyes were always wide open, as if accusing Nakajima of cruelty and ruthlessness.

The Japanese soldiers who came to support were disheartened when they saw what Nakajima had done.

The superior officers whom they had always respected were so selfish and cruel at the critical moment.

They began to have deeper doubts about the war and lost confidence in the people they followed.

"It's so disappointing that Major General Nakajima would do such a thing." A Japanese soldier said in a low voice.

"Why should we work for such people?" Another Japanese soldier also showed a dissatisfied expression.

At this moment, Nakajima the Japanese didn't care at all about what the Japanese were thinking.

He only thought about how to save his own life.

This scene happened to be seen by Niu Dadan and the monkey.

"This little Japanese guy Nakajima is such a despicable and shameless villain." Niu Dadan cursed.

"We must catch him. Beasts like him, who are worse than pigs and dogs, don't deserve to live in this world." said the monkey.

The Japanese were chilled by Nakajima's behavior.

But under the pressure of the situation on the battlefield, they had to protect Nakajima and retreat.

After all, they were following orders.

And if Nakajima was captured by the Eighth Route Army, they might also face more serious consequences.

Under the protection of the Japanese soldiers, Nakajima was filled with fear and anxiety as he retreated.

He knew he had become a target of public criticism.

Not only did the Eighth Route Army want to capture him, but now even his own subordinates were dissatisfied with him.

However, the Nakajima devil didn't seem to have learned any lesson from his recent behavior.

During the retreat, he began to do some suicidal actions again.