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

The Japanese warrior flew backwards and fell heavily on the edge of the ring.

The Japanese warrior suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and struggled to stand up.

But he was seriously injured and his body was shaky.

Wang Hao walked over and looked down at him:

"This is what you call a samurai? Unable to withstand a single blow."

The Japanese warrior wanted to refute, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he spat out another mouthful of blood.

At this time, Matsui, who had been sitting next to him, had a terribly gloomy expression on his face.

He didn't expect that the warrior he favored would be defeated so easily by Wang Hao.

He stood up and shouted to Wang Hao:

"You are just lucky. A true warrior won't be defeated by tricks like yours."

Wang Hao looked at Matsui with disdain in his eyes: "Then why don't you come up and try?

Let's see whether your Bushido is more powerful or our Chinese fists are stronger."

Matsui snorted coldly: "Humph, I don't need to do it myself to deal with low-class people like you."

After saying that, he waved his hand and several more Japanese warriors stood up.

Wang Hao frowned: "What? You want to use your numbers to bully the minority again?

Your Bushido spirit is really ridiculous."

Matsui argued, "They are challenging you.

One-on-one challenge. Once you beat them, you will be qualified to talk to me. "

Wang Hao sneered: "Okay, come on!

I want to see how many of you are willing to die."

The Japanese warriors looked at each other, and then rushed towards Wang Hao at the same time.

Wang Hao showed no fear at all, he rushed towards the Japanese soldiers.

His body was as fast as lightning, shuttling between several Japanese warriors.

Every attack can hit the enemy accurately.

A Japanese soldier attacked Wang Hao from behind.

It was as if Wang Hao had eyes on his back.

He turned suddenly and kicked the Japanese warrior in the face.

Several of the Japanese warriors' teeth were kicked out.

Another Japanese soldier took the opportunity to grab Wang Hao's waist and tried to knock him down.

Wang Hao struggled hard and then hit the Japanese soldier's back with his elbow.

The Japanese warrior screamed and let go.

Wang Hao became more and more courageous as the battle went on, with flames of anger burning in his eyes.

Under his attack, several Japanese warriors gradually fell into a disadvantage.

The people in the audience were cheering for him: "Good job. Kill those little devils."

After a battle, Wang Hao found the opportunity.

Knocked the last Japanese warrior to the ground.

Wang Hao clapped his hands: "How is it? Now I am qualified to challenge you in a duel!"

Matsui was so angry that his face turned pale, and when he saw that his men were defeated, his face became even uglier.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Don't be complacent. Don't even think about leaving alive today."

As he spoke, he pulled out a pistol from his waist and pointed it at Wang Hao.

The people in the audience exclaimed in surprise when they saw this.

Just as Matsui raised the gun, he had no time to pull the trigger.

Suddenly there was a gunshot and a bullet whizzed past.

It hit his right hand holding the gun accurately.

Matsui screamed, and the hand drooped instantly.

The pistol also fell to the ground with a clang.

His eyes widened in horror and he looked around.

But I don't know where the shot came from.

What he didn't know was that Duan Peng and the others had been closely watching his every move.

The moment he raised the gun, Duan Peng had already aimed at his hand.

Duan Peng's eyes were stern, and the gun in his hand was still pointed steadily at Matsui.

As long as he makes any rash moves again.

The next shot would mercilessly blow his head off.

Wang Hao looked at Matsui and sneered:

“I advise you not to act rashly.

Otherwise the next bullet will be in your head."

Seeing this, the Japanese soldiers around panicked and surrounded Matsui, forming a protective circle.

They held weapons in their hands, their eyes filled with fear and anger, but they did not dare to act rashly.

Matsui covered his injured hand and asked with gritted teeth:

"Bakayalu! Who are you?"

Wang Hao laughed, his laughter full of sarcasm:

"We are from the Justice Gang, and we are here to take care of you little devils."

The young man Matsui looked suspicious: "Justice Gang? What the hell is the Justice Gang? I've never heard of it."

Wang Hao sneered: "If you haven't heard of it, it means you are ignorant.

The Justice Gang is a group of righteous people who are here specifically to wipe out you little devils."

"Bakayaloo! That's just complete nonsense.

What the hell is this Justice Gang? Humph, I think you are just a bunch of rabble.

If you dare to go against our great Japan, we will kill you all and make you disappear forever."

Wang Hao took a few steps forward, his eyes sharp:

"Kill us all? You little devils are worse than beasts.

They should disappear from our land.

Your so-called Great Japanese Empire is nothing but a group of cruel and unjust bandits.

You have burned, killed, looted and committed all kinds of evil on our land.

It is a joke to even talk about the spirit of Bushido."

The people in the audience also responded:

"Yes, drive these little devils out of our country.

Let them pay for the deaths of their fellow men."

The shouts of the people were like a surging wave.

One wave higher than the other, demonstrating their hatred for the Japs.

Matsui panicked, he knew he was in a desperate situation.

He shouted to the Japanese soldiers around him: "Escort me away, quickly!"

When the Japanese heard the order, they hurriedly surrounded Matsui and retreated.

Wang Hao's eyes were wide open with anger, and he wished he could rush up and tear Matsui into pieces.

However, there were too many people around and the scene was extremely chaotic.

If we open fire and chase rashly, innocent people will inevitably be hurt.

Wang Hao gritted his teeth and could only watch as Matsui fled in a panic under the cover of the Japanese devils.

"We can't let him run away like this!" Duan Peng said angrily.

Wang Hao frowned, his eyes revealing a hint of unwillingness:

“There are too many people here, and if we open fire, innocent people will be hurt.

Let's get out of here first and then we can make a long-term plan."

So, Wang Hao and his team quickly evacuated the scene.

Everyone gathered together to discuss the next plan.

Everyone's face was filled with anger and resentment.

The monkey stamped his feet in anger and said, "This Matsui is so abominable.

He got away with it today, it was such a good thing for him!"

"Yes, we can't just let it go like this. We have to find a way to catch him." Liu Hong said gritting his teeth.

Li San slammed the table hard:

"We must let everyone know about this little devil's evil deeds so that he will have nowhere to hide in this area."

Everyone was talking at once, coming up with all kinds of ideas.

Everyone wanted to skin Matsui alive and pull out his tendons to vent their hatred.

After Wang Hao pondered for a moment, a hint of determination flashed in his eyes:

"We wrote a notice and posted it, listing all the heinous things Matsui had done.

Let everyone see his true face.

At the same time, tell Matsui that we will not let him go.

Let him clean his neck and wait, we will definitely kill him."

Everyone nodded, and the monkey volunteered to get paper and pen.

Everyone discussed the content of the notice together.