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Zhu Jun returned to the wooden house where the grain was stored, and saw that more than ten minutes had passed since the gunshots rang out, and the entire barracks were still in chaos, and the gunshots had not weakened, but were getting denser and louder.

"These little Japan are quite capable of fighting, huh? A few people simply stirred up a barracks with hundreds of people. Muttering, Zhu Jun was worried that a few people would not last long, so he didn't dare to delay, and took advantage of the fact that there was no one around, looked and touched the outside of the nearest tent, opened the curtain, and flashed in.

There was a faint military gas lamp in the tent, and there was no one, judging by the messy sleeping bags, it should have been a place for soldiers to rest. Zhu Jun rummaged for a long time, but only found a few boxes of unopened cigarettes, and he didn't find a single weapon.

followed by looking for a few tents one after another, but still found nothing, Zhu Jun couldn't help but be a little discouraged, knowing that the weapon must be placed in some important place, but the tents everywhere looked exactly the same, what's the matter?

Moreover, the further you go in now, the more dangerous it becomes, and the clothes on your body are easy to be caught by the Americans as sneak attackers.

But in order to successfully complete the task, Zhu Jun had to take a risk and continue to touch the depths of the barracks.

Finally, after dodging the soldiers who ran by, Zhu Jun finally came to a tent with the same appearance, but twice as large as other tents, and when he looked inside, Zhu Jun almost didn't laugh, it was neatly filled with all kinds of guns and ammunition, and the explosives bag he had been looking for was also neatly stacked in a corner.

But when he entered, he felt a gun in his back, and then he heard a man who was struggling say in English, "Don't move." ”

"Bad luck." Zhu Jun scolded secretly, hurriedly raised his hands, and replied in English, "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, my own people." ”

"Turn around, turn slowly, if you dare to play tricks, I'll shoot immediately." The American said.

Zhu Jun turned around and saw that it was a wounded, sweaty American soldier, his chest had been soaked with blood, and there was a small hole, indicating that the location of the shot was there. So, pretending to be worried, "Damn, you're injured, you have to be bandaged right away." ”

"You, you're our man?" Although the American soldiers struggled to hold their guns, they still had great doubts about Zhu Jun's identity, after all, this was on the territory of the enemy country.

"Nonsense, there are so many people in the camp, can you remember what everyone looks like? And don't we Orientals look the same in your eyes? Zhu Jun said, then reached out and tore off a piece of cloth from his clothes, and bandaged the soldier with an irresistible look.

At this time, the Yankees completely believed Zhu Jun's words, there were more than 100 Japanese-American beauties in the camp, and there were only a dozen of them he could recognize, and the others looked like a person no matter how he looked at them, "Thank you, if it weren't for you......... Belch........ You ........"

As soon as he was halfway through his words, he saw a saber in his heart, and blood gushed out of the wound like a spring.........

Looking at the Yankees' confused, confused, angry, and surprised eyes, Zhu Jun smiled and said very calmly, "No thanks." ”

Blowing up the Yasukuni Shrine, three halls alone require three explosives bags, not including other buildings, one explosives bag is about 20 catties, Zhu Jun only trapped five explosives bags and a grenade containing ten melons, as well as a pistol, a few boxes of bullets, and hung up on his body slowly.

Listening to the sound outside gradually weakening, Zhu Jun didn't know whether Xiao Japan had run away or had been broken one by one, so he didn't dare to stay longer, so he gently opened the curtain and looked at it, and after making sure it was safe, he turned a few corners between the scattered tents at the fastest speed, and disappeared into the vast night sky.

After hiding the explosives bag, Zhu Jun took the pistol with him, and stepped on the knee-deep river by the moonlight to come to the city gate.

With soldiers guarding it, even if it was dawn, it was a difficult problem to transport things into the city.

Just as Zhu Jun was about to find a place to stay for the night, when he looked up, he found that next to the city wall was a small mountain, and the city wall seemed to be built only to the mountainside to integrate with the mountain.

Even if it's a moat, it has loopholes, and Tokyo is all plains, so there's a fart moat.

Thinking of this, Zhu Jun hurriedly followed the occasional moonlight to touch the bottom of the mountain, and sure enough, he found that only a section of the height of a person was plastered with a layer of cement, probably because of the age, the thin layer of cement on the outside of the soil had already been broken by the trees and weeds that had grown, and it was easy to go up the mountain.

Zhu Jun did not rush to transport the food and explosives, but first traveled up the mountain to explore the road by himself.

Many fortifications have been built on the mountain, but it seems that they have been abandoned for many years, and it seems that they were built in ancient Japan, and now there are strong ships and cannons, and these things have long been useless. It was easy to get into the city by crossing the hill, and there was not even a single soldier guarding the hill. It is clear that Tokyo's defense has now been taken over by the United States.

What surprised Zhu Jun the most was that at the foot of the mountain was a building that looked like a temple, and the gate of the temple was clearly written with the four big characters of 'Yasukuni Shrine'.

Zhu Jun was overjoyed, it was really hard to find the iron filings, and it didn't take much effort to get them.

Originally, he had been pondering how to place the explosives in the Yasukuni Shrine, but now that the area is still in a state of semi-desolation at the time of the great chaos in Japan, the explosives should be buried first, and the explosives can be ignited when the emperor of little Japan comes to pay respects.

So, like a porter, Zhu Jun took out the explosives bag from the hiding place on the other side of the river, and followed the hill outside the city wall into the shrine under the inner castle mountain, and then buried the explosives wrapped in oiled paper in the drainage channel under the three planned main halls, and then linked the leads to each other, only exposing a very small thread in a dry and very inconspicuous place in the corner of the main hall, so that when the time comes, direct ignition can cause a series of explosions and raze these halls to the ground.

After all this, the sky has gradually revealed a white belly, and Zhu Jun also breathed a sigh of relief, now when the emperor arrives and sends the war criminals of World War II to the shrine for worship, he will directly send all of them together to reunite with those little Japan who died in the war.

When it's dawn, how do you carry the rice back?

You can't just walk down the street with a rice bag on your shoulder! Even if the police don't embarrass themselves, the hungry people will tear themselves to pieces. (To be continued.) Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience.