spy cloud

In the middle of the night, Zhang Tianhao got out of bed and flew directly towards Wuhan.

After all, this time, he went there not for anything else, but to collect some materials.

Two and a half hours later, looking exhausted, he flew to Wuhan and even saw the cold, damp air over the city.

Thinking of the intelligence he had received today, he smiled and flew directly towards the predetermined target.

This is the Japanese logistics base. Although it may seem like nothing special, Zhang Tianhao is quite clear about what's here.

At the logistics base of the Japanese Command in Wuhan, Zhang Tianhao stood in mid-air, looking down at the Japanese troops below, almost all of whom were asleep. Apart from a few patrol groups, the area was completely quiet.

Thinking of the message he received last night, he thought of the Japanese logistics base. Moreover, the intelligence personnel there had already explained that there were cement, yellow sand, and steel bars in those places.

It's important to know that cement is still quite scarce. If you have cement to build a house now, that's quite an achievement.

He landed on top of a warehouse, and after scanning the warehouse below with his mental energy, the expression on his face improved considerably.

As he walked through these places in his military uniform, he saw the Japanese soldiers who had been forcibly hypnotized and then entered the warehouse.

The dozens of tons of cement in the warehouse also simply disappeared.

Next came some other warehouses, and cement, steel bars, bricks, yellow sand—almost everything usable was moved away.

There were even Japanese military rations and daily necessities.

The main point is that after the Japanese have been here, the place will be spotless, and nothing good will be left for them.

As for the arms depot on the side, he simply looted it clean wherever he went, seemingly unaware of the Japanese troops outside.

The process of collecting materials went quite smoothly; in fact, there were no obstacles whatsoever, as if it were all perfectly natural.

Looking at the more than five thousand rifles, three hundred thousand bullets, and a large amount of other equipment in the space, his horn cracked once again.

After all, he had already achieved his goal in the places he had passed through.

Inside Wuhan Airport, Zhang Tianhao managed to steal several planes quite smoothly this time, almost silently.

They not only stole it, but also took away the vast majority of the aviation fuel.

If he hadn't been reluctant to take too much, he probably would have emptied the place outright.

I wonder what the Japanese will look like when they find out tomorrow.

I bet they even had the urge to curse.

Zhang Tianhao never expected that his careful actions would still be noticed by someone with ulterior motives.

After all, there was a Nationalist army squad in the distance who had come to bomb the airport, but they were all shocked to see that seven or eight planes were missing.

They also discovered that someone had flown away from mid-air. By the time the news broke, everyone was stunned.

Perhaps this matter will remain a mystery to them, and also a top-secret file of this operation, with no one knowing when it will be solved.
Zhang Tianhao found a relatively smooth road, launched an airplane, and flew directly towards Xichang.

When he arrived in Xichang, it was already 4:30 in the morning.

He then finally arrived at his home.

Then, looking at the backyard, he casually waved his hand, and piles of materials appeared directly on the ground.

Then he arrived at the selected locations, pressed his hand down, and saw deep pits appear on the ground. Although these pits were not large, they were quite deep.

Looking over, it was seventeen or eighteen meters deep.

Looking at the rows of deep pits arranged in a certain order, he couldn't help but smile.

To build a large building with fifteen rooms, he drove 45 foundation piles into the ground. He practically hollowed out the entire area where the building was to be constructed.

He then saw a large pit, seven or eight meters deep, appear before him. The soil around it had all disappeared, and in its place, he could see a corner of the basement.

Zhang Tianhao did not stop there. Instead, he quickly took out cement, yellow sand, and gravel and made foundation piles directly in the space.

Soon, the sixty foundation piles took shape, and the water inside was basically drained by his mental power in an instant.

Then they drove the foundation piles directly into the ground, one every ten meters, and connected two piles together and pressed them into the ground.

Then countless bricks flew out and rebuilt walls underground, though they were only fixed with soil. There was nothing that could be done, since there wasn't much cement available.

As the bricks were quickly laid, he began to build new floor slabs on top, with countless steel bars tied together to form steel cages.

The first layer on the ground also began to appear as large amounts of cement and concrete collapsed.

Then, under the influence of his mental power, it was directly compacted, turning into a solid ground.

Of course, this is just the beginning.

With the first floor completed, he began rebuilding the buildings on the ground.

By daybreak the next day, a two-story building had been erected on the ground, and a three-story building could be built if needed in the future, since it was entirely constructed of concrete and had a frame structure, making it quite sturdy.

"We still need to wait a while; the moisture level hasn't completely changed yet. Only then can we build it better."

He sighed, then looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction. He stopped thinking about it and sat down, took out his water glass, and drank water in big gulps.

"I never imagined I had a talent for building houses. If I went out to show people how to do the work, the price would be absolutely outrageous."

He couldn't help but laugh, but the mental strain was considerable; this one time alone had left him exhausted.

"Young Master, why are you back?"

"Ah, a house, young master, you built a house for us yesterday, how come we didn't know?"

"My God, such a big house was built overnight. Isn't that a bit too exaggerated?"

"Impossible, young master, are you a god? Such a big house, built in one night? How is that possible?"

"Young Master, are you a god? You have such incredible abilities. You're amazing!"

As the girls got up, they found that the house had changed; they didn't even know when the hoe had become like this.

A building suddenly appeared out of nowhere. Although it only had two floors, it was enough for them to live in.

"Young Master, did you build this building for us?"

"Yes, it's built for you. It will take at least a month to dry before you can move in. And the windows and doors haven't been installed yet. It will take time."

"It's okay, it'll be quick."

With these things at home, there's no need to rush. Once the house is built, the family will have a place to live.

The scoop is twelve meters wide and 90 meters long, which is quite large.

After all, such a big house is still a bit small for so many people.

"I'm back this time to build houses for you. You'll have to take care of the rest yourselves. Be extra careful with the doors and windows."

"Also, I've reorganized the basement. The basement below this building is safer than other places."

"Thank you, young master." (End of chapter)