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

They kept a certain distance to avoid being discovered by the Japanese.

I came near "Yingheju" and watched Songshan enter the house.

Wang Hao and his team found a secluded place to hide and began to observe the surrounding environment.

I saw that the walls surrounding "Yingheju" were tall and covered with barbed wire.

There were guard towers at the four corners of the wall, and there were Japanese soldiers standing guard in each tower, watching the surroundings vigilantly.

There were heavy guards in front of the gate, and the Japanese soldiers patrolled back and forth meticulously.

Li San smacked his lips and said, "This defense is too tight. It's hard to deal with!"

Wang Hao didn't say anything. His eyes searched carefully around "Yingheju", trying to find a breakthrough point.

The sky gradually darkened and night enveloped the earth.

Wang Hao and the others are still waiting patiently.

Observing the Japanese guards' changing of shifts and patrol routes.

They found that over time.

Although the number of Japanese guards did not decrease, they were obviously a little tired.

Wang Hao looked at the sky and whispered:

"Let's wait until late at night when they are the most sleepy before taking action."

Time passed minute by minute, and finally, it was late at night.

It was so quiet around that only the chirping of insects could be heard.

The guards of "Yingheju" also began to doze off.

Some of the Japanese soldiers in the watchtower fell asleep leaning against the wall.

The patrolling Japanese soldiers' steps also slowed down, and there was no movement in the yard.

Wang Hao said softly: “The others are guarding outside.

Once something happens, we will create some noise to attract the enemy's attention. Duan Peng and I will go in."

Everyone nodded and found a good place to hide.

Wang Hao and Duan Peng cautiously moved towards the wall of "Yingheju".

They avoided the patrolling Japanese and came to a more secluded place under the wall.

Wang Hao looked around and saw nothing unusual.

After giving Duan Peng a wink, the two of them jumped lightly onto the wall.

I looked around the yard again and it was all quiet.

The two of them landed gently in the yard again.

They crouched down and moved towards the main house in the yard.

The yard was silent except for the occasional snoring of the Japanese soldiers.

They moved along the shadows along the wall, trying not to make any noise.

Suddenly, Duan Peng accidentally bumped into a flowerpot, which made a slight sound.

The two of them suddenly became nervous, stopped and hid behind the flowers nearby.

After a while, a Japanese soldier poked his head out from the next room.

He looked around sleepily, muttered a few words, and went back.

Wang Hao and Duan Peng breathed a sigh of relief and continued to move forward.

They came to the window of the main house and listened attentively.

The sound of even breathing could be heard in the room.

Wang Hao stuck his head out and looked inside in the moonlight, then nodded to Duan Peng. This proved to be the little devil Matsui.

The two of them quietly walked around to the door of the main house.

Wang Hao pushed the door gently, but it was not locked.

They slowly opened the door and walked into the house.

The room was dark, with only a faint moonlight filtering in through the window.

With the help of moonlight, they saw Matsui lying on the bed and sleeping soundly.

On the table next to him lay his sword and pistol.

Wang Hao walked slowly towards Matsui, taking every step lightly for fear of waking him up.

Just when Wang Hao was about to reach Matsui's bed.

Suddenly, Matsui turned over and mumbled something in his sleep.

Wang Hao and Duan Peng immediately stopped and stared at Matsui nervously.

After a while, Matsui calmed down again and continued to sleep.

Wang Hao continued to walk forward and finally came to Matsui's bed.

Wang Hao suddenly pulled out the dagger, and with a flash of cold light, he pressed it against Matsui's neck.

The sharp blade instantly left a shallow blood mark.

Almost at the same time, Duan Peng took a step forward.

The black muzzle of the gun was pressed hard against Matsui's lower body.

Matsui woke up from his sleep and was about to shout loudly.

Duan Peng said in a low and fierce voice: "If you dare to make a sound, I will immediately shoot you to pieces."

Matsui's face suddenly turned pale and cold sweat broke out.

He didn't dare to breathe, his eyes were full of fear.

Wang Hao's eyes were as cold as a knife, and he lowered his voice and shouted angrily:

"Matsui, you beast, who gave you the courage to kill civilians? Who is backing you up?"

Matsui's lips trembled as he stammered, "It's... it's Division Commander Ishihara."

Wang Hao frowned: "Ishihara? Humph, you bunch of demons, the sins you committed will be paid for with blood sooner or later."

He paused, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and asked again:

"Do you know where Doihara is?"

Matsui quickly shook his head: "I don't know.

The whereabouts of the Special High Police are not something that someone of my level can know; their actions are very secretive."

Wang Hao tightened the dagger in his hand and put it close to Matsui's ear:

"Where is Ishihara now? You'd better tell me everything about his whereabouts.

If you tell me even a single lie, I will destroy your body."

Matsui felt the coldness of the dagger on his neck.

He swallowed and said, “Ishihara-kun…he…he’s been at his base outside the city these days.

It was an old castle located near Black Wind Ridge.

The terrain there is dangerous and easy to defend but difficult to attack, and we have heavy troops guarding the area.

Starting from the city, head north along the official road.

After passing through a forest, there is a path leading to Black Wind Ridge. ”

The coldness in Wang Hao's eyes became even stronger. He lowered his voice and asked:

"Where is Ishihara's home? Tell me in detail!"

Matsui looked at Wang Hao in horror, swallowed his saliva and said:

“No. 38 Sakura Street in the south of the city.

It's the big house at the back, surrounded by many cherry trees."

Wang Hao frowned and said with disgust: "Then what other hobbies does he have?"

Matsui replied tremblingly: "He...he likes to bring women home to play, and he likes to catch prostitutes the most.

He also likes to drink, and becomes even more reckless when drunk.”

Wang Hao's dagger came closer, and Matsui immediately said:

“Those captured beautiful girls were subjected to inhuman torture in his house.

He would first whip them and amuse himself by listening to their screams.

Sometimes, he would use a red-hot iron to brand the girls' bodies.

He watched them struggling in pain and begging for mercy while he laughed wildly.

When he had enough fun, he would throw the beautiful girls to his soldiers and let them abuse them.

Many of those girls couldn't bear the humiliation and chose to commit suicide.

But some were tortured to the point that they didn't even have the strength to commit suicide, and could only die with hatred in their hearts.

But you know what, those flower girls taste really good..."

As Matsui spoke, he seemed to have forgotten his current situation.

He became more and more excited as he spoke, and the expression on his face was disgusting to look at.

Wang Hao was so angry that he gritted his teeth and couldn't bear it any longer.

He exerted force with his hand and the dagger slashed across Matsui's throat.

Matsui struggled for a few times and then became motionless.

Duan Peng picked up Matsui's sword and pistol and whispered:

"Brother Hao, hurry up, we can't stay here for long."

The two quickly left the main house and ran towards the wall.