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

The worry is that once these hidden forces are activated, it means they will put everything on the line.

If we fail again, the consequences will be disastrous.

What made him excited was that he also longed to defeat Wang Hao in one fell swoop and save face for the Japanese army.

"Your Excellency, are you sure you want to do this?

This is our last trump card. If it fails..." The chief of staff hesitated.

Doihara glared at the chief of staff and said, “There is no way out now.

Wang Hao and his men have become a serious concern for us.

If we don't get rid of them quickly, our operation in Fengtian City will be a complete failure. We must take a gamble."

Although the Chief of Staff was worried, he said no more.

Doihara walked to the window and looked out at the quiet night, his heart filled with cold determination.

He knew that this would be a life-and-death battle.

Either they succeed in getting rid of Wang Hao, or they will face an even more disastrous defeat.

Doihara turned around, looked at Iwamoto, and said, "Commander, you must be ready to act at any time.

Our people will report back shortly.

Then you will act immediately and deal them a fatal blow."

The old devil Iwamoto nodded solemnly: "Don't worry! Doihara-kun.

We are ready to go at any time.”

Doihara narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Very good. We can't fail again this time.

Wang Hao and his men must pay the price for what they have done."

At the same time, Wang Hao and his team did not relax.

Michiko's death made them realize that Doihara would never give up.

There will definitely be more crazy revenge next.

Wang Hao summoned all the soldiers and said seriously:

"Brothers, Doihara is no pushover, we must be prepared to face more severe challenges.

The Japanese are likely to launch a large-scale attack.

We must remain vigilant at all times and not let down our guard at all.”

Yan Shuangying nodded and said, “That’s right, we can’t take it lightly.

These little devils will definitely try every possible way to deal with us.

We need to increase patrols and heighten vigilance.”

Everyone nodded in agreement and began to strengthen their defense.

And in the night of Fengtian City, an undercurrent was quietly surging.

After Doihara activated the hidden spy force.

It's like throwing a huge rock into a calm lake, causing ripples.

Those spies are everywhere, some of them disguised as expatriates.

There were those who disguised themselves as businessmen, hawkers and street wanderers.

Even among the common people there are some of them.

They began to move around in every corner of the city.

Their actions are stealthy and efficient, like poisonous snakes in the darkness, waiting for an opportunity to launch a fatal attack.

A seemingly ordinary expatriate, dressed in a smart suit, strolling down the street.

His eyes kept scanning the surroundings, looking for any clues related to Wang Hao and the others.

In a cafe, a businessman was talking to a client.

He seemed to be talking about business, but in fact he was paying attention to what was going on around him.

The street vendors were hawking their wares while observing passers-by out of the corner of their eyes.

Those seemingly idle street wanderers were also looking for places where Wang Hao and his group might appear.

Spies hiding among the people are even more difficult to detect.

They disguised themselves so well that they looked like ordinary people.

They bargained with the stall owners at the market.

Chatting with neighbors in the alley, but always paying attention to the slightest movement around.

Doihara had arranged these people several years or even more than ten years ago. They were all civilians from all walks of life, no different from the Chinese.

If it is not started, it will be fine. But once it is started, the power it releases will be extremely terrifying.

Soon, these agents used their keen observation and excellent disguise skills to find out where Wang Hao and his team were staying.

The news reached Doihara like lightning.

After receiving the news, the old devil Iwamoto was even more excited.

He immediately gave the order to send a large number of Japanese soldiers to encircle and suppress the enemy.

At Wang Hao and his team's base, the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

The patrolling soldiers were the first to notice the abnormality.

They saw a large number of Japanese soldiers approaching rapidly in the distance.

They immediately reported what they observed to Wang Hao.

Wang Hao, Yan Shuangying and others took action immediately.

They quickly organized the soldiers into combat positions, ready to meet the Japanese attack.

Wang Hao's face was solemn, he knew it would be a tough battle.

Doihara's move really caught them off guard.

"Brothers, the Japs are coming again. Everyone, get ready to "welcome" them." Wang Hao shouted loudly.

The soldiers took their positions, waiting for the arrival of the Japanese and giving them a head-on blow.

As the Japanese approached, the tense atmosphere reached its peak.

The air was filled with the smell of gunpowder, as if a storm was about to come.

The Japanese stopped not far from Wang Hao and his men and began to arrange their formation.

Their movements were in perfect unison, showing their extremely high military qualities.

Commander Mizuhara stood at the front of the team, his eyes full of coldness and cruelty.

He looked at Wang Hao and his team's base, as if he had already seen the scene of victory.

"Warriors, charge! Kill them! Kill the chickens!"

At a command from the Mizuhara division commander, the Japanese rushed towards Wang Hao and his men like a tide.

Gunshots rang out instantly, breaking the silence of the night.

The bullets flew through the air, making a sharp whistling sound.

However, the Japanese soon discovered that this battle was far from as simple as they had imagined.

The Japanese soldiers held their guns and shot wildly in the direction of Wang Hao and his men.

Their eyes were filled with ferocity and determination, as if they wanted to annihilate Wang Hao and his men in one fell swoop.

However, what surprised them was that even though they clearly saw Wang Hao and the others, their bullets always inexplicably missed the target.

A Japanese soldier widened his eyes and watched the bullet he shot fly past Wang Hao.

But he didn't even touch the corner of his clothes.

His face was full of disbelief. He aimed and shot again, but the result was the same.

"What's going on? Why can't I hit it?" he shouted in horror.

The Japanese soldiers next to them encountered the same situation.

They kept pulling the trigger, but the bullets seemed to be possessed and kept deviating from the target.

The Japanese began to panic. They didn't know what went wrong and were filled with fear.

"Bakayalu! What the hell is going on?" a team leader roared angrily.

He personally aimed at Wang Hao and the others and fired continuously, but every shot missed.

His face turned pale and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

But on Wang Hao's side, it was a completely different scene.

Wang Hao and his men were extremely accurate in their shooting skills, and every shot could blow the Japanese's head off.