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

Their expressions were also very solemn, and they had obviously heard about what happened in the hospital.

“General Iwamoto, this Wang Hao is really despicable.

He actually dared to kill Colonel Matsuyama right under our noses and even escaped despite being surrounded.

We must act quickly to get rid of him." The commander of the Kumamoto Division spoke first.

The old devil Iwamoto nodded: “That’s right, Commander Kumamoto.

This Wang Hao has become our biggest enemy.

I have decided to mobilize all my strength to find him.

The remaining dozens of Special High Police officers were also dispatched. We must find them.”

The commander of the Nakano Brigade interrupted at this time and said, "General, division commander, Wang Hao and his men are really too weird.

I think we may need some special forces to deal with them."

The old devil Iwamoto and the commander of the Kumamoto division looked at the commander of the Nakano brigade at the same time, their eyes full of confusion.

The head of the Nakano Brigade continued, “I suggest asking the Taoist priests to deal with Wang Hao and the others.

Our great Japanese master Igawa has some magical powers.

Maybe I can break the evil power of Wang Hao and the others."

The old devil Iwamoto frowned, and couldn't help but think of the various situations in which Wang Hao was said to be evil.

He thought for a moment and said, "Is that Taoist priest really that powerful?"

Nakano immediately replied: "Yes, Commander, everyone says he is amazing. I believe he must have some extraordinary qualities."

After thinking for a moment, Iwamoto said, “Although this idea is a bit absurd, we don’t have a better solution at the moment.

Then send someone to invite Master Igawa to see if he can help us solve this problem."

The commander of the Kumamoto Division also nodded: "Okay! We can only try our best.

However, we cannot place all our hopes on the Taoist priest, we still have to continue to intensify the search efforts."

As the order was issued, the Japanese began to search for Wang Hao and his group everywhere.

During this process, the whole city was filled with a tense and weird atmosphere.

People were speculating about the actions of the devils, wondering what had happened.

Some timid people began to worry whether something terrible would happen.

At the same time, people from the Special High Police were also stepping up their actions.

They used various means to try to obtain clues about Wang Hao from some anti-Japanese organizations.

But the members of the anti-Japanese organization were very vigilant and would not easily reveal Wang Hao's whereabouts.

Notices offering rewards for Wang Hao were posted in every corner of the city.

The notice was written in eye-catching font: "Anyone who can provide information about Wang Hao's whereabouts will be rewarded with 10,000 taels of gold."

This move has attracted the attention of many people.

But most people knew that Wang Hao and his men were anti-Japanese heroes, and they were unwilling to sell them out for money.

However, some greedy people were tempted by the huge sum of money and began to inquire about Wang Hao's news everywhere.

But they soon discovered that Wang Hao and others seemed to have disappeared from the face of the earth, and no trace of them could be found at all.

In every corner of the city, the Japanese were like hungry wolves.

They frantically searched for the traces of Wang Hao and others.

On the streets, teams of Japanese soldiers marched in neat yet oppressive steps.

There was ferocity and eagerness in their eyes.

Checkpoints are set up at every intersection and pedestrians passing by are strictly checked.

Anyone who showed any suspicion would be taken aside for more in-depth questioning.

The people lived in fear under the tyranny of the Japanese invaders.

There was a tense atmosphere on the streets.

People walked very carefully, not daring to make too much noise, for fear of attracting the attention of the Japanese.

Some shops closed their doors early for fear of being caught in the storm.

The entire Fengtian city seemed to be shrouded in a layer of haze, and people were in panic.

In the Japanese command center, the atmosphere was equally solemn.

The old devil Iwamoto and a group of officers were anxiously waiting for the arrival of Michinaga Igawa.

Their hearts were filled with anticipation, yet also a hint of uneasiness.

After all, we are placing our hopes on a Taoist priest.

This had never happened before in their previous battles.

Finally, as everyone expected, Michinaga Igawa was invited into the Japanese command center.

Master Igawa wore a black Taoist robe and a black Taoist hat, and his body was slightly fat.

Holding a whisk in his hand, his eyes revealed a mysterious aura.

Behind him followed two disciples, also wearing Taoist robes and with solemn expressions.

The old devil Iwamoto immediately stood up and walked forward.

"Master Igawa, I have no choice but to trouble you to come here this time.

That Wang Hao is really weird.

Not only did he kill our officers, but he also escaped from our strong encirclement.

We tried everything, but we couldn't hit him.

I heard that you have magical powers, I hope you can help us solve this problem. "

There was anticipation in the old devil Iwamoto's tone.

Master Igawa nodded slightly, stroked his beard, and said:

"You're welcome, Commander. I heard about Wang Hao's story, and it's really weird.

But if I can find them, I can deal with them."

After hearing what Michinaga Igawa said, the old Japanese soldier Iwamoto and the officers felt relieved.

On the surface, Michinaga Igawa looked calm and mysterious.

But he had his own plans in mind.

He thought to himself: "These stupid imperial troops were frightened into such a panic by a few local guerrillas.

Humph, in my opinion, they are just some insignificant guys.

The Imperial Army is so powerful, well-equipped and numerous, how could it be possible that it lost to a few Eighth Route Army soldiers?

I can easily get a generous reward by just pretending, so why not do it?"

Thinking of this, the corners of Igawa Michigawa's mouth slightly raised.

He showed a barely perceptible sly smile.

He began to think about how to perform this drama well in front of the imperial army.

Neither can they see their flaws.

And they must firmly believe in their own "magic".

"These imperial soldiers are usually so arrogant, but now they come to me, a Taoist priest, for help. It's really ridiculous.

But this is also my chance.

I will make good use of this opportunity and make them look at me with new eyes.

In the future, I can use their power to gain more benefits for myself."

The greed in Michinaga Igawa's heart continued to grow.

He thought again of those so-called Eighth Route Army soldiers and felt full of disdain.

“What abilities can those bumpkins have?

It was only because of their temporary luck and courage that they caused such a headache for the Imperial Army.

Once I take action, I will be able to subdue them easily.

By then, I will be a great contributor to the Imperial Army, enjoying endless wealth and glory."

Taoist Master Igawa was making a wishful calculation in his mind.

While observing the expressions of the Imperial Army officers around him.