Shanghai is not so beautiful at night, especially in many places where it is still dark and it is difficult to see much of the road. Even if you are driving a truck, it is easy to find the wrong direction.
What's more, the incident at the Yamato Hotel in the Concession made the Japanese wary.
Originally, Zhang Tianhao had planned to enter the village quietly without shooting, but now it seems that all this may no longer exist.
What's more, there seemed to be more Japanese patrols tonight, and there were even checkpoints set up in some places.
This is still quite troublesome for Zhang Tianhao and the others.
But it's just a little trouble.
On the other side, it is unknown how many of his soldiers have infiltrated into various places throughout Shanghai, ready to carry out sneak attacks at any time and crush some important places of the Japanese.
"Master, there is another level ahead!"
"It's okay. Let them prepare it now. We can go there. After all, this is a Japanese military vehicle. The Japanese don't dare to stop it. They don't even dare to do anything to us."
He is wearing a Japanese military uniform, and it is also the uniform of a second lieutenant. When I found it, it was at most the same as before, and he was said to be on a mission.
The group of them passed the previous checkpoint very smoothly, even just checking their documents before letting them pass.
The only thing that confused them was that these people were all wearing white towels, which surprised him.
Of course, maybe in the eyes of this sergeant, these people are just different.
The truck belonging to Zhang Tianhao and his party continued to drive forward.
Just when they were not far away, they saw another group of Japanese soldiers appearing not far away. They also had white towels tied on their arms, which seemed to be the same as before.
It's just that the sergeant didn't think much about it and thought it was one of their own.
When this group of soldiers arrived at their place, the sergeant was required to check their documents.
"Which part of your ID is it?"
How could the leader understand Japanese? After all, he was just an ordinary platoon leader and knew absolutely nothing about Japanese.
However, they were all trained men, and they were Zhang Tianhao's strong soldiers. Naturally, they walked over with a sullen face. The soldiers behind him did the same, and they lined up in a row.
"idiot!"
He suddenly said a reprimand, which made the sergeant stunned for a moment, but he was about to say something again when he saw the group of soldiers behind him coming over one after another and rushing directly towards the Japanese soldiers on both sides.
I don't know when a bayonet appeared in my hand, and I rushed towards him.
Two fought one against the other, giving these Japanese soldiers no chance at all. Only then did the leading sergeant realize that something was wrong.
But it seemed that it was already too late. He had already been stabbed in the neck by a sergeant in front of him. The pain was so painful that he wanted to shout.
But the sergeant opposite had a sneer on his face and said lightly: "Damn it, little devil, you go to hell!"
As he said that, he pulled out the knife with force and stabbed it several times in a row, causing blood all over his body. In the disbelief eyes of the Japanese soldier, the sergeant stretched out his hand and pushed gently.
The body of the Japanese sergeant fell backward.
"Well, not bad, the movements are quite deft. It's not a waste of training. Everyone else will drag the body aside for me to cover it up. The remaining people will all stand guard here to pick up the brothers who have withdrawn."
"yes!"
Several soldiers immediately dragged several corpses to a dark place. As for the blood on the ground, there was really no other way but to make do with it.
Similarly, this kind of thing still happens in many places. No one would have thought that many places have changed owners, and in many places, there is a leader, at least a squad leader or platoon leader.
Many of them can understand some Japanese. After all, Japanese is the most basic training during training. Otherwise, they would not have been training for nearly a year and only now come out to participate in activities.
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In a Japanese military police station in the western suburbs of Japan, a dozen Japanese soldiers were sleeping soundly in their room.
Outside the door, there were also two Japanese standing guard there. Their heads were about to fall to the ground and they were so sleepy. After all, this was also the time when people felt sleepy.
It's already twelve o'clock, and there won't be anyone passing by outside. What's more, this is still the territory of the Japanese, who will cause trouble.
Let alone the big girl and the little daughter-in-law, it’s too late to take a detour.
Outside, a small team of about thirty people, dressed in Chinese military uniforms, was lying there.
"Report, all thirty-three people have been found!"
"Okay, tell brothers, be careful and stay hidden. Lao Wu and Er Gou, you two come with me and touch these two Japanese."
"yes!"
The four people quickly divided into two groups, slowly walked out of the darkness, followed the corner of the wall, and walked carefully towards the Japanese soldiers standing guard.
His movements were not big and he didn't dare to make any noise.
A minute later, the people on both sides looked at the Japanese soldier on the opposite side who was still dozing off and opening his eyes from time to time. Then he jumped up and pounced on him two meters away.
Perhaps because the movement was a little too big, it suddenly woke up the dozing Japanese soldiers.
When they opened their eyes, they saw someone rushing toward them, and they opened their mouths to shout.
But how could the four people on both sides give them a chance? Four daggers were stabbed directly at the two Japanese soldiers, some in the neck and some in the mouth. No one expected that three of them stabbed the Japanese directly in the mouth.
The Japanese soldiers were about to shout and even wanted to dodge, but it was already too late.
The dagger plunged deeply into the mouths of two Japanese soldiers, and the other directly pierced the neck of another Japanese soldier.
In an instant, the two Japanese soldiers standing guard went to see their master.
The four looked at the dead Japanese soldiers and waved their hands into the darkness.
Immediately, more than thirty people walked out of the darkness and soon arrived in front of the small courtyard.
The leader directly pushed open the door of the small courtyard, then looked left and right, waved his hand, and the group of people was divided into two groups, and then they rushed to the rooms on both sides.
When they came out again, they had already changed into a set of Japanese soldier's clothes, but they still had a white towel tied on top of the clothes.
"Captain, we've all been dealt with. Even the old devil living in the center has been killed."
"Very good, I killed well this time. I am still happy to follow the young master to kill the Japanese. Damn it, everything in the past asked us to die, but this time we killed really happily."
"Okay, you two go and stand guard while the others pack all the things for me and leave here in a while. It's not a good place to stay here for a long time."
The leader gave an order, and all the lights in the small courtyard came on.
From food to bullets, as long as they can be taken away, everything is packed and taken away. Even the telephone cords are pulled out and carried away directly.
After all, they are not rich, they can even be said to be very poor.
They are used to being poor and take things away when they see them. This has become a habit.
Frugality is a traditional virtue. What they have always pursued is to leave nothing to the Japanese and never leave anything that can be taken away.
Ten minutes later, a group of people walked out, and everyone was carrying a lot of things on their backs or carrying things. As for the door, there were still two Japanese soldiers.
Of course the two Japanese soldiers were just corpses.
