After everyone discussed, Wang Zhong and Chen Jun stayed in the underground waterway to monitor the movements of the devils.

Lang Tie took Chen Weiguo to the small blacksmith's house in the west of the city to get tools.

And Zhao Zilong was alone, going to the vicinity of the National Central College to inquire about the situation.

Xinkou Street Hospital is two or three kilometers away from the National Central College.

Because Zhao Zilong wanted to avoid those devil patrols, he walked around those private houses and took almost an hour to come to Central Avenue.

He sneaked up into a two-story house and looked out at the academy in the distance from the warehouse.

At this time, there were five or six devil sentries standing at the main entrance of the National Central College, and trucks were coming in and out from time to time.

On the periphery of the academy, there were only one or two devil patrols, and there were no barbed wire or other obstructions on top of the fence.

When Zhao Zilong saw this situation, he immediately went around to the side of the wall behind the academy, and after a devil patrol walked by, he sensed that there was no movement in the wall, so he climbed over the wall in two or three, and easily climbed over the wall.

As soon as he jumped off the wall, he immediately hid in the grass taller than a man, observing his surroundings.

Nearby are several old buildings of three or four floors, which were dormitories for students and teachers of the former college.

At this time, Zhao Zilong saw that there were yellow clothes hanging on the balconies of those buildings, and there were devils downstairs. These devils have taken over this place as a dwelling.

Zhao Zilong quietly bypassed these dormitory buildings, and with his memory, he quietly came to the vicinity of the arsenal.

At this time, he was still wearing a devil's military uniform, but he didn't want to swagger down the road, because this was an arsenal, a warehouse.

He didn't want to walk on the road and be seen and interrogated by the devil, although he was not afraid, but it was easy to show his feet.

At this time, Zhao Zilong was hiding in a pile of debris, saw the arsenal in the distance, and a truck was parked in front of the door.

Looking at the wooden boxes stacked underneath the truck, he knew that the devil was carrying ammunition.

A few devils carried these wooden boxes into the arsenal.

There were five or six devil soldiers guarding the door of the arsenal, but these people did not check on the people who carried the ammunition, but only cared about small talk, and looked like they were familiar with it.

Zhao Zilong immediately judged that the defense of the arsenal was very lax.

On both sides of the warehouse, there are several windows without parapets.

When Zhao Zilong was guarding the Zhonghua Gate to resist the devils, he also followed the deputy battalion commander Chen Jiangang to come here to mention the ammunition, and remembered that the windows on the wall of this warehouse had no guardrails.

Now the devils directly occupy this warehouse to put arms, and there are no guardrails on those windows, one shows that the devil is lazy, and the other shows that the devil is really not strict in his defense.

Looking at those windows, Zhao Zilong wondered if he was going to climb in to see if there were any explosives inside.

However, although the few devil guards guarding the gate were absent-minded, it was daytime, and if he went to climb the five- or six-meter-high wall like this, it would be easy to be discovered.

Zhao Zilong had to continue to bend down, waiting for the truck to finish moving the ammunition quickly, and then look for an opportunity.

Suddenly, he saw a ghost soldier accidentally knock over several wooden boxes stacked next to the truck.

The wooden boxes fell to the ground with a clatter.

One of the wooden chests spread out, dropping several gray-green items.

Zhao Zilong saw it and hurriedly escaped from his backpack with the eight-fold telescope.

From the barrel of the mirror, he could clearly see that several explosive packets had fallen to the ground.

Zhao Zilong suddenly raised his eyebrows, and his eyes lit up.

At this time, a devil soldier Cao ran over and scolded the devil soldier.

Then a few more devil soldiers hurriedly went over and carried the explosives bags back to the warehouse along with a few wooden boxes.

Zhao Zilong looked at it for a while, then turned around and left quietly.

Now that he saw the explosives pack, he had to climb through the window to get in.

It's daytime now, and even if he goes in and gets a few explosives bags and comes out, with a few large items, it will be easy for the devils to find out.

Moreover, he will take not just a few, but a dozen.

Therefore, he thought of calling Wang Zhong and the other four to come over at night.

On the way back, Zhao Zilong saw a few lonely devils, and his hands suddenly itched.

But as soon as he thought that if he killed those devils, he might be discovered by his troops, and then he would search for them, which would affect his operation tonight.

Therefore, he had to hold back and didn't want to make trouble.

When Zhao Zilong returned to the underground sewer of Xinkou Street Hospital, Lang Tie and Chen Weiguo had already moved some gadgets back.

However, they found that Wang Zhong and Chen Jun were gone.

"Brother Lang! Company Commander Chen! Have you seen Brother Wang? Seeing that there were no clues left at the scene, Zhao Zilong asked anxiously.

"Brother Zhao! We've only been back for a short time. I thought they were with you. Lang Tie shook his head.

Zhao Zilong's brows furrowed at this moment.

Suddenly, his ears moved, and he heard movement in the underground sewers in the distance.

He immediately extinguished the torch in his hand and whispered to Lang Tie and the others, "There is a situation." ”

"Isn't it Camp Commander Wang?" Chen Weiguo said.

Under their worries and anxieties, it was Wang Zhong and Chen Jun who came back from afar.

"Brothers, everyone has worked hard, come on, come on, eat something, and act well tonight." Wang Zhong smiled, and together with Chen Jun, he took out some compressed biscuits, canned beef, and a few kettles from his backpack.

As soon as he saw this, Zhao Zilong's brows suddenly tightened, and he asked urgently, "Brother Wang!" Where did you get all this stuff from? ”

"Of course I borrowed it from the devil." Before Wang Zhong could answer, Chen Jun interjected.

"On the way back just now, I also wanted to deal with a few devils and took the ammunition and food from them, but in order not to affect tonight's operation, I didn't want to break the branches, so I held back." Zhao Zilong glanced at the two of them and said in a deep voice with some complaints.

"Brother! I didn't think it through. I saw everyone going out before, and the two of us were bored staying here, so I wanted to get something to eat for everyone. ”

As soon as Wang Zhong heard Zhao Zilong's words, he also understood, and immediately scratched his head and said with some annoyance.

"Oops! It's my fault, I first asked Camp Commander Wang out. Chen Jun also said with a look of remorse.

"Forget it, since we've done it, let's eat enough first, and then let's act at night." Zhao Zilong shook his head, then picked up a can, pried it open, and ate it.

Although Lang Tie and Chen Weiguo didn't say anything, Wang Zhong and Chen Jun were always faintly uneasy when they were eating, worried that there would really be devils coming to the door.

Soon after, Zhao Zilong sensed some hurried footsteps on the road above, which made them nervous for a while, but fortunately, no one entered the manhole to search.

After everyone has eaten, they seize the time to rest.

(End of chapter)