On the roof, Zhang Tianhao looked at the two city government personnel behind him who were monitoring his home. The corners of his mouth also raised slightly, looking a little funny.
These two people were not professionals, and they fell asleep again at night.
As the cold wind blew outside, I realized that the weather seemed to be getting colder again. Although it was not below zero, it gave people a dry and cold feeling.
In half a month, it will have been a year since he arrived in Xinjing, and he felt a sense of emotion in his heart. The ups and downs, worries and fears of the past year are almost over.
He took out a bottle of red wine and sat on the roof, looking at the light from the street lamps in the distance, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
He didn't expect that his stay would last for a year.
"It's time for some more interesting activities. If we don't do them once, the rest will be boring."
Zhang Tianhao also had a flash of murderous intent in his heart, but he had been hesitant to execute such an order. After all, what he was about to face would be a large number of Japanese civilians, as well as the area where Japanese officials lived.
That is the Northwest District, where the Japanese live, and it has almost become a Japanese-only area.
But in the end, Zhang Tianhao still sighed, and still couldn't bear to take action against civilians. After all, he had always carried out crazy revenge against the Japanese.
Jumping off the roof, a murderous intent flashed across his face.
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Outside the west city, Zhang Tianhao stood on a high tower, blowing in the wind, looking at the Japanese military camp in the west of the city, a sneer flashed across his face.
He has been here twice. As for the situation here, he is relatively familiar with it.
Seeing that the wind in the sky was blowing from the north, he also prepared his simple flying wings and started to jump from the tower, then opened the flying wings.
His body once again found a spin in mid-air and flew towards the opposite military camp.
There is no moon in the sky. Except for a few stars indicating that it will be sunny tonight, the others are invisible and flying in the mid-air more than thirty meters high.
A sneer flashed across Zhang Tianhao's face.
He is experimenting tonight, and if given the chance, he wouldn't mind doing something more meaningful.
Looking at the tanks, armored vehicles, and cannons below, he realized something.
He looked here, then flew up again and began to hover over the military camp.
He was looking for an arsenal. After all, every military camp had an arsenal that stored a large amount of arms.
Hovering at an altitude of twenty to thirty meters, this is quite demanding for Zhang Tianhao to control this simple flying wing. After all, this is not the higher material of later generations, and this material is not good.
"Over there!"
Looking at the team below with at least one Japanese soldier standing guard, a sneer flashed across his face. He controlled the flying wings and flew away into the distance.
Soon, he flew directly over the military camp and then appeared on a main road in the west of the city.
He looked at the distance, took out the cannon, which he had grabbed from the military camp, and then began to calculate the distance.
This cannon is no ordinary cannon. It is a 70mm field gun produced in Japan. Its power can be said to be unstoppable.
"I hope that roof of yours can withstand a cannon blast!"
A trace of indifference flashed across Zhang Tianhao's face, then he adjusted the focus, then took out a box of cannonballs from the space ring, then took one out and stuffed it directly into the cannon.
He looked at the distance again and made a simple fine adjustment.
"Maybe we can watch the fireworks tonight!"
He said this, but he took out a large earphone and put it directly on his ears, then stood behind the cannon and pulled the rope fiercely.
"Bang!"
Just when he pulled it, the cannon made a banging sound, then the cannonball was ignited, and the whole body of the cannon shook violently, making a loud noise.
The ground shook tremendously, and then a cannonball was seen flying directly from the barrel of the cannon, flying towards the Japanese military camp ammunition depot.
When the shell flew out, Zhang Tianhao pulled an iron bolt and pulled out the shell. Then he picked up another shell, stuffed it in, and closed the door.
After adjusting the distance slightly, he pulled again, and the second shell was fired directly by him, and the loud noise continued.
In the military camp, there was a huge explosion on the roof of the arsenal, which directly blew a huge hole in the roof.
When the second cannonball hit the roof of the munitions bomb again, the entire cannonball fell directly onto the munitions below. After all, the first cannonball directly blew the roof to pieces.
"Boom boom boom!"
With the explosion of the artillery shells, a large number of ammunition in the arsenal also exploded, and the entire arsenal rang out like fireworks in the military camp.
Zhang Tianhao was originally planning to fire another shot, but when he saw the arsenal blowing up, he immediately put away the cannon, the two shell casings and the remaining shell, and ran directly away.
After all, those two artillery shells will be found here immediately as long as they are not fools, not to mention that the Japanese are not fools at all.
After running for a while, he saw a Japanese motorcycle driving out from behind, and a large number of Japanese soldiers were rushing towards the place where he had just been.
After all, it was a cannon. If someone shelled the military camp, it was a big deal, and the reaction of the Japanese was not unpleasant. Zhang Tianhao had only run about three miles away when the Japanese soldiers behind him were already chasing him on motorcycles.
This was about three minutes, and Zhang Tianhao was a little surprised by such a reaction speed.
The reaction speed of the current Nanjing government's army is simply not that fast. Even Chen Shijie's army needs four minutes to be ready, but the Japanese here actually take more than three minutes.
It was a full minute faster than the more than four minutes Zhang Tianhao asked Chen Shijie to train. You must know that one minute can determine the life or death of countless people.
"Damn, they are so well-trained. They deserve to be called elites and deserve their reputation."
Zhang Tianhao could only sigh, and then he ran to the place where he had prepared his war horse, mounted the horse, and rushed directly into the field, running towards the north.
After all, he couldn't run along this road, and he couldn't run along the road, otherwise he would be the one who died.
The garrison at the train station in front has a checkpoint going south, and there are also checkpoints on the road going north. The only path he can take is in the fields.
There are no crops in the field now, so he rides through the middle without affecting it.
This is also his only chance to escape. This is the time he has carefully calculated.
As Zhang Tianhao ran towards Kuanchengzi, in the military camp, Major Zuo Teng was also awakened from his sleep by a huge explosion.
When he ran out of the room again, he was dumbfounded. After all, the arsenal had been blown up, and he couldn't help but twitch his face.
The location of the arsenal has now become a paradise for explosions. A large number of bullets, grenades, artillery shells and the like continue to explode amidst the constant explosions.
"What's going on, what's going on with the cannons, and what's going on with the arsenal, Baga!"
Zuo Teng, who was just wearing a coat, started to curse directly.
This chapter has been completed!