After Ito Masaki's order was quickly carried out, all the Japanese troops hid and shot at the building in front of the gate, waiting for reinforcements to arrive.

Dong Ku glanced at the time, picked up the walkie-talkie and shouted: "No. 2 and No. 3 stop shelling, guard the camp gate, guard the explosives, and wait for the convoy!" ”

"Yes!"

No. 2 and No. 3 shouted orders, and the shelling ended.

The abrupt halt of the shelling gave Ito a respite and ordered the guards to call for reinforcements and surround the enemy.

At this time, there were still thousands of Japanese troops in the headquarters, but they could not attack. As long as they show their heads, they will be killed by a single shot, and one by one the figures with bursting heads will fall, which makes these veterans who have experienced blood and fire tremble. The marksmanship is too accurate.

In the barracks, no matter how the Japanese army attacked, they could not break out of the camp gate, and even the intersection behind them was blocked, so that they could not advance half a step in the continuous dying.

At the moment when everyone on the street was running away, fierce gunfire rang out in the buildings of the Co., Ltd., Black Dragon Society, and Sakura Kai Company.

The guards in a row of twos and twos, forced their way into the company, they held their necks in one hand, and held the shell gun in the other, and in the poof, they went all the way into the building without hindrance, and when they encountered the room of resistance, without saying a word, a grenade was thrown in, and with a bang, there was a dumb fire inside.

They rushed forward, and in just three minutes, the four-story building broke through to the roof and cleared all the rooms.

Outside the building, the sniper rifles covered in the shadows harvested the guys who escaped from the front and rear windows, so that they didn't know where the enemy was, so they died in a daze, and the gunshots exploded with the last sound in just two or three minutes. It's stopped.

"Take all the papers, search all the rooms!"

A long line of long voices ordered, and the faces painted in oil paint did not have a trace of joy. The attack with a handle in hand was actually carried out by six people, and two were killed, which is an unacceptable loss.

In fact. There are all well-trained spies, the so-called spies, who can kill more than seventy people at such a small cost, which is already a good record.

After giving the order, he went to the largest office in the place, searched carefully, and at the moment when his companion had packed all the papers, he found something special about this place.

The rooms here look huge, in fact much smaller than they look in the tiled hallway. Apparently there is a chamber mezzanine.

Sure enough, when he found the inconspicuous bonsai behind the seat and moved it, a secret door appeared.

He searched carefully to make sure there was no mechanism, and stepped in.

As soon as he entered, he gasped, and then he realized why the captain let him take two trucks. It turns out that I have long known that there are dry goods here.

It turned out that there were rows of shelves in the door. There is not much gold and silver on the shelves, all of them are gold and silver utensils, bronze carvings, porcelain calligraphy and paintings, wood carvings and jade carvings, all of which are exquisite and good things.

This platoon commander is from Harbin. Jean is a student, he knows very well the value of these, these are all national treasures, and each piece can be sold for at least one or two hundred thousand oceans.

He took a deep breath and suppressed the heat that was churning in his heart. He took out his walkie-talkie and shouted, "Call 01-1, drive the car to the door, and pay attention to the cold gun!" ”

"Yes!"

There was a loud command from the walkie-talkie.

At the same moment, the gate of the Sakura Club was also violently destroyed, and the second platoon leader rushed in with the team members like a whirlwind, and the two cooperated to quickly clear the three-story building.

The second platoon leader went straight to the second floor, and after killing six people in the corridor, he went straight to the third floor without stopping.

The spies inside rushed out of the room with their guns in their hands the moment the door was broken, but they were greeted by grenades, bullets, and even those women who were dressed in flowers and branches and looked beautiful, and the guards did not blink, and their guns and guns shot their heads, without any pity.

In the roaring explosion, beautiful women wearing kimonos and cheongsams were closed in the corridor, and in the explosion, the flesh and blood of the room were blurred by the stubborn resistance.

The second platoon leader rushed up to the third floor, alternated cover with his companions, exploded beautiful heads with accurate marksmanship, rushed to the door of a room in a few steps, pulled down a grenade, was silent for three seconds, kicked open the door, leaned sideways against the wall in the gunshot, and threw the grenade in.

With a bang, a few screams, smoke billowed in the room, and it fell silent.

The second platoon leader raised his legs and rushed into the house, quickly replenishing the gun for the figure on the ground, the torn shirt, and the white flowers exposed, but also failed to block the accuracy of his headshot.

After confirming that there was no more gasping, he quickly ran to the door and followed the team straight to the back rooms.

Three minutes later, the battle ended, and at the cost of nine wounded and one dead, the place was taken.

Here, the second platoon leader rummaged through the entire building, finding nothing but two secret safes.

He waved the order and took the safe away, where there was no time to open it.

Just as he was about to leave the building and leave, he suddenly saw blood stains next to the stairs on the first floor, the dark brown blood stains, obviously not from what they had just left.

Well?

He narrowed his eyes, reached out and touched it, and found that it was not completely solidified, which means that it was left last night or this morning.

After a moment's thought, he motioned for the two team members to follow, and he followed the dripping traces of blood to the bottom of the stairs.

After careful searching, he found the secret door under the stairs, and then opened it carefully.

Just now, I opened it, and with a bang, a bullet grazed my ears and hit the floor above my head.

He was already on guard, and at the moment of the screeching of his ears, he raised his gun and fired, and in the midst of the popping below, he threw a grenade in his hand, and in the panicked shouts below, he closed the lid and hid to the side.

Boom, there was a violent concussion on the soles of his feet, and then, the lid was lifted by the shock wave, and a cloud of smoke rose with it.

The second platoon commander waved his hand and jumped down from the secret door with a wave of his hand when the lid was lifted and the smoke came out, and in the smoke, he shot a few shots and killed a few figures who were not killed and struggled to crawl, and then the team members who followed began to search here.

After a search, several people were startled, and when the smoke was blown out by the ventilation system here, revealing the true face of this place, one by one rooms with iron doors or iron fences appeared in sight.

It's a prison.

Explosions were heard, Japanese screams were heard, and the sound of chains mopping the floor was heard in several rooms.

The second platoon leader waved his hand, everyone did not move, he pondered, several gestures in a row, one team member quickly searched forward, and he took the other team members who had just come down to support to the two locked large iron doors, as for the open wooden door, it was already in full view, except for the bed, there was no figure, obviously the bedroom.

Coming to the iron door, the second platoon commander took a look, took out two small remote-controlled bombs directly from his bag, and installed them at the keyhole of the iron door, and quickly followed the team members into the open room, which detonated.

With a loud bang and a buzzing ear, the second platoon leader opened the door and came to the deformed iron door.

Through the iron door that had blown out a large hole, he saw boxes of items neatly stacked, and another room with a golden glow, in the smoke, the light that penetrated through it flickered.

The second platoon commander looked back at the ladder erected next to the hole, waved his hand and ordered to hurry up and carry them all away.

At the moment when he pried open the deformed iron door with his strength and began to carry it, the search team members also returned to the end, just with anger on their faces, several gestures in a row, hurried and fast, obviously difficult to suppress the anger in their hearts.

The second platoon leader paused, raised his legs and walked inside.

In cell after cell, people in rags, covered in wounds, and unkempt were sitting or standing inside. Their bodies could see that they were quite tired, but their eyes showed either anger, or calmness, and all kinds of complicated looks, so that the second platoon commander instantly understood that these people, no matter what they did, had an unyielding iron backbone.

After thinking about it, he walked back to the entrance of the tunnel, took out his walkie-talkie and shouted: "The second row calls Zero, there are fifty-three prisoners here, and ask for a solution." ”

Dong Ku was sniping at the Japanese soldiers who dared to take the lead in the headquarters compound with a gun, and he didn't even hesitate when he heard the call: "No matter who it is, cover your heads, remove the shackles, don't move the handcuffs, follow the goods back to the lair, and don't let them see any scenes." ”

"Yes!"

The second platoon commander was ordered to rummage through several corpses, found a few keys, and came inside with a team member, after thinking about it, he said loudly: "I don't care who you are, since Little Japan locked you up, then I have a reason to save you, but please cooperate, those who are willing to leave need to cover their heads until they are safe, and those who are unwilling will not be reluctant, and will stay here." ”

His voice echoed through the empty underground, and all who could move approached the iron gate, looking at the man in a strange costume with a grimace painted on his face, and after a short silence, a voice rang out.

"Brother, I don't care if you are a good man all the way, whether you are transferring me or not, but I can hear the Northeast flavor in your accent, which means that you are not necessarily Japanese, so my brother told me to do it, please rest assured."

"Good! After a while, I will open the prison door, if you are willing to cooperate, please come out, if you are not willing, I will lock the door, everyone rest assured, after leaving here, to a safe place, I will entangle you, after you have healed your injuries and can move, I will send you out of Shanghai. ”

As he spoke, in a burst of discussion, the second platoon commander turned around and left, joining the ranks of the carryers.

Six or seven minutes later, the two rooms underground were emptied, and the moment the reinforcement truck arrived, he quickly came to the door and opened them one by one, put on the hoods that had just been made when they walked out of the prison door, and supported the seriously injured ones to leave the underground prison in the sound of chains dragging and dragging in a sparse noise...... (To be continued......)