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

The commander of the Nakano Brigade was so angry that his lungs were about to explode.

At this time, a little Japanese soldier cried in despair:

"What the hell is going on? Why can't we hit them?"

The Japanese soldiers nearby also complained: "This Taoist priest must be a liar. We have all been deceived by him."

The commander of the Nakano Brigade felt helpless as he watched his soldiers' morale drop.

He knew that if they continued like this, they would surely be defeated.

He looked at Taoist Priest Jingchuan again, only to see that the Taoist Priest was still muttering to himself.

It was as if I had entered a mysterious state.

"Master, how long are you going to chant? We are almost dead!" The commander of the Nakano Brigade roared angrily.

Taoist Master Igawa remained unmoved and continued to chant his spell.

The commander of the Nakano Brigade could no longer bear it. He drew his saber, pointed at Igawa Michinaga and said:

"If you don't take action, I will kill you immediately!"

Michigawa then slowly opened his eyes. He looked at the head of the Nakano Brigade with a mysterious smile on his face:

"Mr. Commander, please don't be impulsive.

I have already used all my magical powers, now it all depends on the performance of the Imperial Army."

The commander of the Nakano Brigade looked at him doubtfully, then turned and shouted to the soldiers:

"Everyone, charge! The Taoist priest has successfully cast the spell. We will definitely be able to defeat them this time!"

When the Japanese heard what the commander of the Nakano Brigade said, they didn't believe it at all.

But there was no other way, he could only muster up his courage again and rush towards Wang Hao and the others.

However, when they fired, they found that the bullets still missed the target.

The commander of the Nakano Brigade was completely desperate.

He looked at the Taoist priest who was sitting cross-legged like an old dog, muttering to himself, and his heart was filled with anger.

Looking at the few remaining Japanese soldiers, the two thousand people he brought with him were now less than five hundred.

The Nakano Brigade Commander's eyes widened, burning with anger.

He rushed towards Michinaga Igawa like an enraged lion.

The heavy footsteps seemed like the angry roar in his heart.

"You liar!" The commander of the Nakano Brigade grabbed Igawa Michinaga by the collar and lifted him up.

Michinaga Igawa's body was shaking in the air, with a look of fear on his face.

Yes, he finally panicked. He didn't expect that so many devils couldn't defeat two hundred Eighth Route Army soldiers.

"Didn't you say that the spell was cast successfully? Why can't you hit the enemy?"

The voice of the Nakano Brigade Commander echoed in the valley like thunder.

His face was twisted with anger, and veins popped out on his forehead.

Igawa Michigawa stammered, "Your Excellency, Brigade Commander, I did succeed in casting the spell.

If they can't hit the target, it's because the soldiers' marksmanship is poor."

His eyes were filled with fear and his voice was trembling.

"Bakayaro! You farted!" the commander of the Nakano Brigade roared.

"You cast a spell and still couldn't hit the target. You still dare to quibble?"

His hands tightly grasped Igawa Michinaga's collar, as if he wanted to crush his throat.

The anger of the Nakano Brigade Commander was like a violent storm, sweeping across the entire valley.

Those surviving Japanese soldiers also glared at Michinaga Igawa angrily.

If it weren't for this Taoist priest Jingchuan, they wouldn't have suffered such heavy losses.

The eyes of the brigade commander Nakano were bloodshot.

He stared at Michinaga Igawa intently, as if he wanted to eat him alive.

"You liar, you caused me to lose so many soldiers. How can I explain this to the commander?"

There was desperation and anger in his voice.

Michinaga Igawa's face turned pale. He knew that he could no longer escape the wrath of Brigade Commander Nakano.

He trembled and said, "Sir, please spare my life!

I was also thinking about the Imperial Army, I didn't expect this result."

"Mercy? How can I let you?" the brigade commander Nakano roared.

"You sent my soldiers to die in vain, and you made me a joke.

I will kill you today to avenge my soldiers."

As he spoke, the commander of the Nakano Brigade raised the saber in his hand.

The sharp blade flashed coldly in the sunlight, making people shudder.

Michinaga Igawa was finally frightened, for he had known that these imperial troops were so incompetent.

He will definitely not get involved in this mess.

For such a small profit, he lost his life. He regretted it!

But it was too late to regret, and the commander of the Nakano Brigade decisively swung down the sword in his hand.

The sharp blade drew an arc in the air and slashed fiercely at Michinaga Igawa's neck.

Michio Igawa widened his eyes and wanted to dodge, but it was too late.

With a "click" sound, Michinaga Michigawa's head was chopped off by a knife.

Blood spurted out and stained the ground red.

As the commander of the Nakano Brigade looked at the body of Igawa Michinaga, his heart was filled with anger and helplessness.

He knew that he had completely failed this time.

Of the two thousand soldiers he brought with him, there are now less than five hundred.

Not only did he fail to complete the mission, he also lost so many soldiers.

He didn't know how to explain to the commander.

The eyes of the brigade commander Nakano were filled with despair.

He looked at the surviving Japanese soldiers, whose faces were also filled with fear and anxiety.

As the commander of the Nakano Brigade looked at the body of Michinaga Igawa in despair.

He knew in his heart that the battle was completely lost.

He gritted his teeth and looked at the terrified soldiers around him.

He knew that his only option now was to retreat.

"Turn around! Turn around quickly! Captain Nakamura, take your men to stop the Eighth Route Army." The commander of the Nakano Brigade shouted at the top of his lungs.

The squadron leader Nakamura suddenly looked as pale as death.

But there was no other way, he could only grit his teeth and bear it.

Nakano and his guards turned around and began to flee in the direction they came from.

The commander of the Nakano Brigade fled hastily through the mountains and forests with his guards.

They looked like frightened birds, in a miserable state.

The branches scratched their clothes and the mud stained their faces.

But they no longer cared about these things. They had only one thought in their minds - to escape from this terrible place as soon as possible.

Brigade Commander Nakano's breathing was rapid and disordered, and his heart seemed to be about to jump out of his throat.

He looked back from time to time, fearing that Wang Hao and the others would catch up with them.

His eyes were filled with fear and despair.

The former arrogance has long disappeared without a trace.

The guards were equally terrified. They followed the brigade commander Nakano closely, not daring to slack off in the slightest.

The weapons in their hands seemed to have lost their former power.

It just swayed mechanically as they ran.

On the other side, Wang Hao and his men saw Nakano running away and immediately opened fire.

Bullets rained down like raindrops on the remaining Japanese soldiers.

Captain Nakamura and those Japanese devils fought desperately.

But in the face of Wang Hao and his men's powerful firepower, they seemed so small and helpless.