spy cloud

Zhang Tianhao sat on the balcony, looking into the distance where the gunshots came from, and his brows couldn't help but frown.

Most people may not be able to tell whether it is the sound of gunfire or firecrackers, but in his ears, he can hear it quite clearly.

"There's gunfire coming from the prisoner-of-war camp."

Zhang Tianhao felt a little numb all over. After all, the gunshots lasted too long, leaving him feeling unsure.

Thinking of this, he prepared to go over and take a look, but ultimately shook his head.

It's too far away. It will take at least half an hour to run from here to Pudong. In half an hour, the flowers may be cold.

And he knew that even if he followed the sound of the gunshot, it would be of no avail.

After thinking of various possibilities, they finally decided to target the prisoner-of-war camp in Pudong. After all, there were really not many people in Pudong. Most importantly, there was not even any anti-Japanese armed forces there. After all, the place was too small.

"Will they attack the prisoners of war?"

He couldn't help but guess secretly in his heart, but in the end he just sat there in a daze with a wry smile.

There was almost no need to look at the time. At twelve o'clock, twelve o'clock on New Year's Eve, the whole of Shanghai was bustling with activity. Countless people even walked out of their homes, took to the streets, and started setting off firecrackers.

Even many children came out and watched the adults set off firecrackers, jumping and laughing happily.

After all, it’s rare to have a happy day in a year, and it’s rare to have a relaxing day in a year.

No matter how frugal you live, you still have to live your life and you still have to be happy in the new year.

"Ugh!"

Compared with the bustle of Shanghai, the prisoner-of-war camp must be filled with endless blood!

……

At the training base, Zhao Erbao looked at the village in the distance which was constantly being engulfed by fire. Countless Japanese soldiers were waiting for something in the village, and some were even trying to find someone or something.

However, they were not disappointed. They did find a dozen chickens, and then there was no more food.

As for the Japanese officer over there, he looked at the dozen chickens tied on the ground and a rare smile appeared on his face.

"Yoshi, there's chicken, great! Let's prepare to eat and then go back."

"Hi!"

Several Japanese officers immediately responded and began to ask their Japanese soldiers to prepare.

At the same time, a dozen Japanese soldiers also dispersed and looked around for people here, or traces of people. After all, since there are chickens here, there must be people here.

"Check carefully to see where the people here go to work."

Several team members who were lurking not far from the Japanese group also slowly retreated. Li Erniu, in particular, was so angry when he saw that the Japanese had captured the few hens in the village.

"Eat, eat, eat, you sons of bitches."

But he couldn't rush out, so he could only retreat carefully and wait for the Japanese to die.

After all, if we want the Japanese to die, there is still time, we just have to wait slowly.

Time passed by minute by minute, and several people carefully bypassed this circle of Japanese scouts.

Coming behind a Japanese soldier, Li Erniu jumped up and stabbed the Japanese soldier's neck with the knife in his hand, and he also pounced directly at the Japanese soldier.

In a flash, Li Erniu pounced on the Japanese soldier and stabbed his bayonet into the Japanese soldier's body, which was quite large in the neck. But Erniu was a man who covered the Japanese soldier's mouth with one hand and stabbed the Japanese soldier's vital points with one, two, and three times with the other hand.

On the other side, two members of Li Erniu's group also lurked behind the other two Japanese soldiers. With the same action and the same steps, they directly eliminated the two Japanese soldiers.

Next, they quietly moved to three other places where there were Japanese sentries, and then used basically the same method to kill all the dozen or so Japanese sentries that were sent out.

The operation was all done neatly and efficiently, and even they themselves did not expect that their skills would be so powerful.

Zhao Erbao and the others who were lying in the distance and observing were silently worried for a moment, and then relaxed. After all, this was their real combat power, which was much stronger than before Zhang Tianhao came.

Even the female soldiers have been training much better in the past few days than before, but it is only limited by their physical strength.

"Lao Qin, I find that we seem to have become stronger?"

"Yes, they have indeed become stronger, and they have learned a lot of skills, which are all a bit inexplicable. The same is true for the female soldiers. They know a lot of things that we have never taught them."

"Okay, talk less. Even though we are at a disadvantage, if we make too much movement, it will still attract the attention of the Japanese." Song Xiaoyu on the side reminded in a low voice.

Zhao Erbao immediately shut up, then lay there silently, watching the Japanese soldiers gathered in a group in the small village, and the chicken in the pot, which was emitting a strong aroma of chicken soup from time to time.

About an hour later, we saw Japanese soldiers filling their cups with chicken soup, drinking it with great relish.

The strong fragrance drifted directly to Zhao Erbao and the others, making their faces look extremely ugly.

After all, these dozen chickens were for laying eggs to improve the food standards for everyone in the training camp, but now the chickens have been killed, and their hearts are bleeding.

We usually take good care of these chickens, and they lay a few eggs every day, which can be used to make egg drop soup, which is better than anything else.

At least everyone could get some eggs, but now there is none.

"Don't worry, it's just a matter of eating less. We can use the Japanese heads to avenge our dead chickens, haha!"

Gu Hao on the side also sneered, then looked towards the village not far away again, his eyes full of murderous intent.

Everyone was lying there quietly, no one was talking, they just lay there quietly, watching the Japanese resting around the fire.

But no one knew if it was contagious. When the first Japanese soldier screamed in pain in his stomach, within three minutes all the Japanese soldiers on the playground were screaming in pain.

They fell to the ground, screaming loudly. Even the leading Japanese officer fell to the ground, screaming louder than anyone else. It was beyond anyone's imagination.

At the same time, Li Erniu and others who were closer saw the Japanese soldiers falling to the ground with foam at the mouth. It was obvious that they were really poisoned this time.

"Okay, okay, okay, that's it. Let's poison these bastards to death."

A hint of ferocity also flashed across Li Erniu's face. After all, he joined the army because all his family members were killed by the Japanese. He had to find a way to survive, so he joined the Seventh Squadron.

Now seeing so many Japanese soldiers about to die in front of him, it would be strange if he was not excited.

But the screams on the playground were also very loud and noisy at the beginning, but now they are getting smaller and smaller.

But Zhao Erbao in the distance did not lead his men to rush over immediately. There was plenty of time anyway, and they were not in a hurry. On the contrary, those who should be in a hurry should be the ones who fainted these Japanese soldiers.

At that time, in order to grab the chicken soup, except for a dozen Japanese soldiers standing guard outside, everyone else joined in. The more they drank, the more poisoned they were, and the less they drank, the less poisoned they were.

No one can escape.

Even Zhao Erbao and his friends didn't expect the effect to be so good. (End of this chapter)