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

At the same time, Duan Peng and his men pounced on the other Japanese devils like tigers.

The dagger in his hand stabbed into the throat of the Japanese, ending their lives.

Wang Qiang and Xiao Chen also quickly dealt with the remaining two Japanese devils.

However, the Japanese soldiers downstairs had already noticed something was wrong and rushed towards the pavilion.

Wang Hao frowned and came up with a plan.

He shouted at the top of his voice in Japanese: "An assassin has killed the officers.

They are running to the back of the villa, everyone hurry up and chase them!"

When the Japanese soldiers who had rushed over heard this, they immediately panicked and picked up their guns and chased after the villa.

Wang Hao and his men also pretended to be anxious, mixed into the group of Japanese soldiers, and ran behind them.

Because the incident happened suddenly, the Japanese soldiers in the villa had no time to distinguish between truth and falsehood and all rushed to the back.

There were not many of them, only about twenty or so.

And in the panic there was no formation at all.

After chasing for a while, Wang Hao and his friends deliberately slowed down.

Gradually fell behind the Japanese troops.

Wang Hao winked at everyone, and everyone understood what he meant.

They quietly raised their guns and aimed at the backs of the Japanese in front of them.

"Bang! Bang! Bang..."

A burst of gunfire rang out, and several Japanese soldiers running in front were shot and fell to the ground one after another.

Niu Dadan raised his machine gun and fired continuously at the Japanese devils.

The Japanese soldiers were stunned by the sudden gunfire and were at a loss for a moment.

By the time they reacted and looked back, a grenade had already flown over.

"Ah! Bakayaloo..."

The Japanese soldiers screamed in fear, but before they could finish their shouts, they were all blown away.

Soon, those Japanese devils were killed by Wang Hao and his men.

Wang Hao and his men immediately retreated towards the path behind the villa.

Soon it disappeared into the woods.

Wang Hao and his team quickly evacuated along the path behind the villa.

Soon they were far away from the villa and took a rest in a hidden cave.

It was not until sunset that they changed back into civilian clothes and headed towards the city.

At this moment, the city still seemed as bustling as before.

People were walking around in the streets, and vendors were hawking their wares.

But Wang Hao and his friends knew that endless dangers were hidden beneath this calm.

There may be Japanese spies in every corner.

They moved carefully among the crowd.

Keep an eye on everything around you, not missing any suspicious signs.

At the same time, he paid attention to the words of the people, trying to get more useful information from them.

On the other side, the Japanese soon discovered the car that was stopped by Wang Hao and his men.

The car was parked quietly on the side of the road, the surrounding area was in a mess, and there was dried blood under the wheels.

The Japanese soldier looked at the scene in front of him with a frown on his face, and an ominous premonition came to his mind.

Isn’t this their gendarmerie’s car? This car is going to Sakura Hills Villa.

But now he appears here, something must have happened.

The Japanese soldiers did not dare to delay and immediately rushed to the villa.

When the Japanese arrived at the villa, what they saw was a bloody scene.

The bodies were lying all over the place, and the ground was stained red with blood.

Ichiro Sato fell in a pool of blood with his eyes wide open, and died with his eyes open.

Seeing their captain being killed, the Japanese soldiers were so frightened that they stood there, at a loss as to what to do.

Just then, a jeep drove in with a honking sound.

The car stopped and a fat, big-bellied Japanese soldier got out of the car.

The person who opened the car door for him said as he did so: "Slow down, Madam."

The man was wearing common people's clothes and spoke Chinese.

The way he grovels and fawns makes it obvious that he is a traitor.

Yes, that fat and big-eared devil is the director of the Security Bureau, Tanabe.

He got out of the car, not forgetting to pull up his pants over his swimming ring.

The traitor just stood there, fawning and nodding.

As soon as the Japanese soldiers at Tanabe got off the car, they were frightened by the bloody scene.

When he saw the corpses of the devils, he couldn't help but gasp and his body suddenly stiffened.

His eyes widened, his face full of disbelief, and beads of sweat instantly appeared on his forehead.

"This...what's going on?" Tanabe's voice was trembling a little.

His eyes swept over the corpses, and a chill rose in his heart.

He tried to calm himself down, turned around and shouted at the gendarmerie soldier beside him: "Baga! What's going on?"

A Japanese soldier from the gendarmerie took a trembling step forward.

He stammered, “Chief, we…we were on patrol when we found the flower delivery girl’s car broke down on the road.

We knew that it was the captain's order that it be sent to the villa.

I just wanted to come over to check out the situation, but I didn’t expect… to see this when I got here.”

As the Japanese soldier at Tanabe listened, his brows were tightly twisted into a knot and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

He had come here for drinks today at the invitation of Sato Ichiro, but was delayed by something urgent.

Thinking about it now, it’s really a blessing, otherwise he might have died here.

Tananabe looked at the scene in front of him and his face turned blue with anger.

His lips were trembling violently and the muscles at the corners of his mouth were twitching constantly.

His eyes were as big as bells, full of anger and disbelief.

"Baka!" Tianbian roared angrily, and the sound seemed to shake the entire villa down.

The veins on his forehead bulged like a twisted earthworm.

His clenched fists were so tight that the knuckles turned white from excessive force, and the veins on his hands were clearly visible.

He strode towards the bodies.

Every step he took was filled with anger, and the stones under his feet crunched.

"What the hell is going on?" Tanabe roared at the Japanese around him.

The sound was like thunder, scaring the Japanese soldiers around him so much that they lowered their heads and dared not look him in the eye.

The little devils answered tremblingly:

"Commander, we...we don't know either. It looks like we were attacked unexpectedly."

"Don't know? You bunch of rubbish!" Tanabe waved his arms angrily, and his military cap was almost thrown off.

He walked over to Sato Ichiro's body.

Seeing his former friend now lying coldly on the ground, the anger in his heart burned even more fiercely.

"Sato-kun..." Tanabe said through gritted teeth.

A hint of sadness flashed in his eyes, but it was quickly covered by anger.

Tanabe began to pace back and forth in the villa.

He carefully observed every corner, not missing any details.

He saw footprints on the ground, signs of a fight, and broken wine glasses and glass shards.

The scene of the fierce battle at that time kept appearing in his mind.

The more I thought about it, the angrier I got. Every breath felt like I was pulling a bellows, heavy and rapid.

"Block the entire city immediately." Tanabe shouted at his soldiers.

"We must find these damn guys. I will make them pay a heavy price!"