Several agents immediately dispersed, vigilantly observing their surroundings. Muto crouched down and looked carefully at the ground with his head down. There were a few small dark-colored origins on the bluestone bricks on the ground, and Muto stretched out his index finger to rub them on the origins, put them under his nose and sniffed them. Stand up and look up at this door, Fukushima Warehouse!

"Get out of the way!" He didn't say anything about the results of the examination, but continued to walk some more distance, turning around and returning the way he came. The spies had long been accustomed to Muto's behavior, as if nothing had happened, and continued to silently surround Muto Shaozo to maintain due vigilance.

Although the Japanese army occupied Jining for a short time, Muto Shaoza still made a lot of prestige in these months. For example, now, although Muto sent three people to different units to transfer manpower, it should be quite difficult, but the people he asked for still arrived in just half an hour.

Looking at the mixed team of more than 300 people composed of puppet soldiers, spies, and Japanese soldiers in the alley, Yuichiro Muto smiled with satisfaction. It seems that today he is going to make a contribution in front of Okazaki Hongyi!

The Japanese soldier led the wolfdog to smell the small dots first, and then the wolfdog began to bark excitedly. After seeing the wolfdog's reaction, Muto became more determined in his judgment.

"Surround here!" Muto waved his hands forward, and the devils and traitors swarmed up, and soon, this mixed team of Japanese puppet troops surrounded the front and back of the Fukushima warehouse! Just in case, Muto sent a spy to the gate to knock on the door.

The dog can't speak, it barks, and in case those little dots aren't human blood, it's better to knock on the door than to climb over the wall, right? He can't afford to mess with the backstage of the Fukushima warehouse.

"Knock knock! Knock knock! Someone doesn't? Please open the door. Open the door! Open the door! Knock knock! The agent was polite at first, but as the knocking continued, the politeness gradually turned into irritability. After knocking for more than 100 times, there was no response, and no one paid attention to the pain of the hand, and anyone would get angry.

"Open the door! Open the door! Syllable! Syllable! Two gunshots rang out, and the two traitors who knocked on the door fell to the ground and died without saying a word.

The Japanese puppet army quickly retreated, and Muto Shaoza pointed forward with an angry face, "Attack!" "The devils and traitors each shot with guns, and immediately there were gunshots around them! Don't look at the door of the warehouse is wooden, the quality is really good, hundreds of shots hit the door of this solid wood, the wood ballast flies around, it just doesn't fall!

A devil took a small melon grenade and threw it over, with a bang, the solid wood door shook twice, and the wooden door was missing a piece of wood from the bottom of the head. There is a door! The inspired devils threw grenades at the gate. With a loud bang, the wooden gate finally couldn't withstand the continuous explosions and collapsed in a cloud of dust!

"Kill the chicken!" Muto drew his command knife and swung it forward, the devil took the lead, and the traitor then rushed into the door of the warehouse with a wild scream.

Ren Laifeng thought that the secrecy measures were good, but he didn't expect that a few blood stains at the door would reveal the secrets in the warehouse. The blood spots at the door were accidentally left by the wounded. There were a lot of wounded in the Flying Tiger Battalion in the battle in the middle school, and because of the simple treatment methods on the way back, some of the wounded were even wounded halfway and left blood.

When Muto crawled to the door to ask for bloodstains, the soldiers in the warehouse found it. Ren Laifeng knew that there had been a leak here, but because of those Western medicines, he couldn't leave! Sent a few people to inform several of his own troops in the city, Ren Laifeng set up an ambush in the warehouse, and he planned to use the terrain in the warehouse to fight a guerrilla war with the devils.

Shooting cold shots from the top of the gate was just an appetizer, and Ren Laifeng prepared a full set of full Han feasts for the enemy in the back.

finally blew up the door, and the devils and traitors were all excited, and they began to rush in frantically one by one. They know it's a warehouse, and can there be no good things in it? This is the business of the imperial army, usually they don't dare to come, but today they finally got this opportunity, and they have to make a good profit, right?

Rushing into the trading hall of the warehouse, the empty space in front of me was not the gratifying scene of the various commodities piled up in front of me. Walking further in, I just crossed a threshold, and I didn't know that the threshold was empty! The first devil fell without warning, and the second devil stepped on the threshold with one foot and one foot outside the threshold, and sat on the threshold in a horseback style with a "poof", covering his crotch and calling out.

The puppet army behind hurriedly rescued Taijun, stretched out his head and looked inside, okay, there is a rectangular black hole one meter wide and two meters long on the other side of the threshold! There are a few pieces of floor that should have been there! This side was blocked before the division was successful, and of course the Japanese puppet army behind had to find another way.

There is a wooden staircase next to the gate that leads to the second floor, and a few clever devils climb up the stairs. The traitors saw it and followed behind, and the princes all went up, so they had to follow and protect them, right?

The twenty or so steps looked like they were about to reach the top, but the staircase board suddenly broke, and the devil at the top didn't catch it, and rolled down the stairs! He has nothing to do with rolling the stairs, let's not talk about it, the traitors below are unlucky!

The first one smashed the second, the second smashed the third, whether it was a devil or a traitor, which one should not be a hundred pounds? When everyone came down, the traitors at the bottom were already lying there and couldn't move. All of a sudden, the bitter shouting in the Fukushima warehouse was continuous, not to mention the deaths and injuries of the devils and traitors, but the psychological damage was unparalleled.

As long as they come in in advance, whether it is a devil, a puppet army, or a spy, they don't feel like they're fighting, they feel as if they've entered a haunted house! I can't see the face of the enemy, but I can always find myself in an ambush for some reason, this feeling is too unacceptable!

Yuichiro Muto came in later. It is inevitable that there will be bloody battles in the early stage, and Your Excellency Shao Zuo is delicate and expensive, how can you take such a risk casually? But when there were all kinds of weird noises in the warehouse, Shao Zuo knew that there was a stubble! At this time, he could no longer walk slowly outside with his hands behind his back, Yuichiro Muto rushed into the warehouse with a few personal followers to squeeze through the crowd, and he was annoyed when he saw the chaotic scene in front of him!

"Yaga! Eight grid tooth road! Everyone stands still, and anyone who moves their position without permission will be shot immediately! As soon as the words fell, a gunshot rang out, and Muto's military hat flew!

"Shaozuo!" The personal attendants rushed up and protected His Excellency Shaozuo under him.

Yuichiro Muto's heart was so bored that he almost fainted, and he finally opened a person with punches and kicks, and he took a deep breath. "Smack!" The gunfire is going out again!