In front of the prison gate, three Japanese trucks slowly approached, and the Japanese soldiers in charge of guarding them immediately rushed forward and signaled to stop for inspection.

The special pass attached to the truck was specially applied for by Shiro Matsui to facilitate his movement, but he had to be checked when entering and leaving the prison.

Xu Zhi, who was driving, saw the gesture of the Japanese soldier, and asked Liu Cheng who was sitting in the co-pilot in a deep voice:

"Battalion commander, what should I do?"

"Just hit it!" Liu Cheng's voice was calm and cold.

Xu Zhi did not hesitate at all, stepped on the accelerator, and the truck suddenly accelerated in the roar of the engine and crashed into the roadblock in front of the door.

Almost simultaneously, several Japanese soldiers standing guard took off their rifles on their shoulders and loaded their bolts.

But before they could raise their guns and aim, the truck driven by Xu Zhi had already arrived in front of them.

Several Japanese soldiers hurriedly dodged, but two unlucky ones were directly knocked into the air and landed on the ground five or six meters away.

Ten soldiers of the special operations company jumped out of the truck one after another and fired at the Japanese soldiers with German submachine guns.

Shiro Matsui had just stepped on the steps to the ground with one foot when he heard a sudden burst of gunfire outside.

His face changed, and he turned back sharply to Ikeda Shuren and said:

"Ikeda-kun, you stay here and don't go out, I'll go out and see what's going on!"

Shiro Matsui heard the sound of a submachine gun, but he couldn't imagine who it was.

Now there are also several anti-Japanese forces around Harbin, especially Shangzhi's anti-Japanese guerrillas, which have always caused the Japanese army to be very disturbed.

However, due to the serious shortage of weapons and equipment and backwardness, not to mention attacking this prison, which was guarded by more than 100 Japanese soldiers, it was very difficult to even build a turret, let alone have submachine guns.

Shiro Matsui immediately realized the seriousness of the problem, and immediately after walking out of the basement, he asked angrily to a Japanese second lieutenant who had just rushed to the entrance of the basement:

"What's going on?!"

"Report to Nakasa Matsui, someone has robbed our truck and rushed in in the clothes of our soldiers!" The Japanese second lieutenant replied loudly.

"How many are there?"

"Ten or so of you!"

"Bastard! So many people can rush in, are you rice buckets?! ”

"Hayi! Please rest assured, we are going all out to besiege each other and will not let the other side take another half a step forward! ”

"Within ten minutes, I'm going to see the bodies of all of them!"

"Hayi!"

The Japanese lieutenant agreed, turned and walked away quickly.

Shiro Matsui looked in the direction of the prison gate with a gloomy face, his eyes flickering, not knowing what he was thinking.

At this time, Liu Cheng and Xu Zhi had already bypassed the Japanese soldiers who were returning fire along the wall under the cover of night, and quietly approached the building in the middle of the courtyard.

Because they were all wearing Japanese uniforms, Liu Cheng was able to speak fluent Japanese, and he was not seen through his identity when he was interrogated three times on the road.

Liu Cheng knew in his heart that those ten warriors would not last long in the face of an enemy that was more than ten times larger, even if they had a certain advantage in weapons.

Therefore, he must find the person he is looking for in the shortest possible time.

After Liu Cheng and Xu Zhi successfully entered the building, they immediately began to look around for the target they wanted.

But from the first floor all the way to the fourth floor, nothing was found.

The four floors were all cells, each containing a dozen Chinese, two of which contained more than two dozen Maozi.

Liu Cheng and the others worked together to kill several Japanese soldiers in the building, opened the doors of all the cells, and released all the people inside.

From those people, Liu Cheng learned that there was a basement under this building, and people were often taken from the cell to that basement, but none of them could come back alive.

After Liu Cheng learned of this situation, he immediately went straight to the basement with Xu Zhi.

At this time, five minutes had passed since they began the exchange of fire with the Japanese troops, and the sound of German submachine guns was noticeably weaker.

This means that the ten fighters have already suffered casualties, and the fewer people remain, the greater the danger.

After finding the entrance to the basement, Liu Cheng and the others took out the German-style submachine guns hidden in their clothes, and all of them shot directly except for those wearing white coats.

When Liu Cheng pushed open the door of a room for the ninth time, he finally saw a Japanese man in a white coat.

He stepped forward and dragged out the shivering Japanese man hiding under the table, put a gun directly against the other party's head, and asked in a deep voice in Japanese:

"You're a doctor?"

The other nodded.

"The best thing here?" Liu Cheng then asked.

"No, no, the best thing we have here is Dr. Ikeda, who is the head of the lab!" The man replied tremblingly.

Liu Cheng's hand on the trigger was slightly forced, and the slight sound of pre-pressing the trigger made the Japanese tremble in fright.

"If you don't want to die, you'd better tell the truth!" Liu Cheng's voice was menacing.

"I'm telling the truth, I'm telling the truth! Don't shoot, I'm just a doctor...... Trumpet! ”

A slightly dull gunshot rang out, and the Japanese man in the white coat shut his mouth forever.

For the Japanese who have no use value, Liu Cheng will definitely not be soft.

The doctor in this place is not saving people, but he is harmful, if he doesn't kill, will he still stay for the New Year?

Moreover, Liu Cheng clearly knew that he could only take one person away at most, so the value of this person must be guaranteed.

At this time, Xu Zhi's voice suddenly came from a room opposite:

"Battalion commander! There are a couple of them in white coats! ”

Liu Cheng wiped the blood stains from the muzzle of the gun, turned around and walked towards the room where Xu Zhi was.

There were more than a dozen Japanese in white coats in the room, and Liu Cheng asked directly in Japanese after entering:

"Who is Ikeda?"

No one answered.

"Horn!"

Liu Cheng fired a shot at the foot of one of them and asked again:

"Who is Ikeda? If no one answers within ten seconds, I'll kill you all!" ”

When Liu Cheng counted to "nine", one of them, a middle-aged man who was only about one and a half meters tall and had a slightly chubby body, stood up tremblingly, and pointed his finger at the person on the far right.

Liu Cheng stepped forward and pulled the man up from the ground, and soon searched for a document from his body.

"Shuhito Ikeda, rank ...... Nakasa"

Liu Cheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at Xu Zhi.

"Da Da Da ......"

The German-style submachine gun in Xu Zhi's hand immediately rang out, and several other Japanese were sent back to their hometown one by one.

They stripped Ikeda of his lab coat, and Xu Zhi found a rope to tie his hands behind his back, gagged him with rags, and escorted him to the basement exit.

At this time, five of the ten soldiers outside had already died, and almost all of the five people who were alive were injured......