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The night slowly descended in a tense atmosphere, and in the repair shop, Dong Ku was dressed all over, and the No. 1 and No. 2 guards, each leading the team, quietly disappeared into the night.

On the streets, groups of patrols walked in Kaka's footsteps, which made the Japanese expatriates who were originally excited about the capture of Shanghai feel nervous, as if the attack and killing incident here was about to be staged a few days ago, and one by one they gave up entertainment and returned to their residences one after another when it was dark, closed the doors, and hid in their own rooms to avoid possible attacks.

A few days ago, during the war, Hongkou was quite fierce, no less than 50 traitors were killed, the corpses were hung at the gate, no less than 100 Japanese officials were hunted and killed, including major generals, but in the end, after the capture of Shanghai, there was no explanation to the Japanese in Hongkou, who did it, what was the purpose, although Zhilu Dao This must have been done by the Zhina, but did not catch a single person, but killed and injured countless soldiers.

With the sound of Kaka, only a lantern lit up in the deserted street, and occasionally a few drunks who were not afraid of death wandered in the dim light.

In this tense atmosphere, in a flash, it disappeared into the dark shadows of the street, only more than ten meters behind the patrolling Japanese soldiers. As the dark shadow flashed, ghostly shadows quickly passed by, and in an instant, the street was calm again, as if nothing had happened, only the bayonet on the patrolman's shoulder flashed cold.

In front of the anti-aircraft artillery position not far from the headquarters, two groups of sentries stood with their backs to each other, looking at the surroundings vigilantly, their eyes turned back and forth, there were almost no dead ends, as long as someone walked through the street of more than ten meters and approached the gate, they would definitely not be able to escape their eyes.

Doorway. Two Type 92 heavy machine guns, one on the left and one on the right, stretched out their abominable muzzles, staring coldly ahead, and if there was any abnormal movement, Bibao would be pierced by bullets that would tear everything apart.

Not far from the street, a group of patrolmen Kaka walked down the street, and the sound attracted the sentry at the door. Let a few people look sideways and look there.

When it became clear that it was a patrol of about ten people, the sentry withdrew his gaze and returned to his previous state.

Under the leadership of a military officer, the patrol walked steadily in front of the gate with neat steps, without squinting, and faithfully performing their duties.

At the moment when the patrol was only two or three meters away from the sentry, it staggered. Suddenly, with a popping sound, the four sentinels snapped and fell backwards.

The patrolling Japanese soldiers immediately dispersed at the same time as the sentry appeared abnormal, and their figures flickered, and they approached the sentry in one step. Even the gun and the people held on. The head of the military Cao waved his hand at the same time as the sound of popping sounded. The cold light flickered, and at the moment when the sentry's body shook, there were two soft sounds, and the edge of the helmets of the two men was close to the heavy machine gun, and before the second shooter next to them could react, the same two throwing knives pierced their eye sockets. It didn't reach the handle, so that the four of them didn't even make a sound, and they just lay there.

Their heads had just dropped, and the four sentries had been grabbed and dragged towards the door. Immediately after, the four of them stood in their original positions, and then, several figures rushed out of the shadows of the street in the distance, quickly hiding into the door.

As soon as everything was done, the footsteps of Kaka were heard again at the end of the street, and a patrol of more than twenty people walked over with neat steps, and in the sound of Kaka, they walked in front of the door and disappeared at the other end of the street.

In the shadows, Dong Ku waved his hand and took the previous few Huya team members who had changed their clothes to the barracks, and under the illumination of the lights, they each guarded a door, and then quietly touched in.

After Dong Ku entered the house, he was just about to approach the location of the occupant, when a voice suddenly sounded: "Baga...... Drop it, that's my ...... My ......"

Dong Ku was startled, the ronin knife in his left hand swung, and his right hand lightning grasped the handle of the Spartan war knife, and the figure squatted by the door at once, ready to pounce at any time.

When he heard the second half of the words, he breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that he was talking in a dream, and he didn't know who the other party was grabbing things from.

"Oh yes! Don't forget to loot when you sleep!! ”

Dong Ku let go of the handle of the knife, cursed secretly, looked into the room in the dark, through breathing, judged that there were about twenty people in the room, and after determining their respective positions, the ronin knife handed over to his right hand, and quietly touched the bed, and then, covered the mouth of a guy, quickly cut his throat, the moment his body moved slightly, the figure flickered, and a knife slashed through the neck in the dark, and at the moment when the bloody air was filled, in just a few seconds, the slaughter was completed.

After slitting the throat of the last man, he took a quick step back, dodging the splatters of blood, and then listened, and after two seconds, after confirming that he was not breathing, he quietly returned to the door, and in a flash, disappeared.

At the same time as Dong Ku completed the attack, the same scene happened in other rooms, the Japanese soldiers stopped breathing one by one in a deep sleep, and until they died, they did not know what happened to Lu Dao.

At the same time that Dong Ku came to the courtyard, several figures flashed out of their respective barracks one after another, and in a thick bloody aura, they quickly rushed to the vigilant teammates.

Dong Ku took off his clothes three times and two times, took the backpack handed over by the guard, and put it on in a few seconds, took the heavy sniper's back, took the semi-automatic, waved his hand and ordered, and then, with the guard No. 1 dodged out of the camp gate.

When the rest of the people disappeared, they quickly searched the yard again, and after confirming that there was no one, they opened the ammunition depot, took out boxes of anti-aircraft machine gun bullets from it, transported them to the side of the anti-aircraft machine gun, and began to get busy.

At the same time that Dong Ku left here, the same scene was staged in another anti-aircraft artillery position, and in just less than a minute, the gate was controlled, and then the Japanese troops inside were killed, the ammunition depot was opened, and they began to get busy.

After Dong Ku left this high-throwing position, he quickly approached the target in the shadow of the street, with No. 1, and a few minutes later, appeared on the edge of the four-story small building opposite the headquarters, and after the Huya who was waiting here turned against the soldiers of the instant noodle factory led by him, he waved a few gestures and gave an order, and then, the people in the shadow quickly diverted, approached the back of the small building, and quietly touched into the building, leaving the guards, and began to clean up floor by floor.

Dong Ku entered the four-story building, which was an office building similar to the business building of later generations. There are guards on each floor, and there are people living inside, and it is the office of the Japanese garrison in the field, not in the compound of the headquarters.

Let go of the first and second floors, hand them over to others, and Dong Ku went straight to the third floor. Walking lightly on the floor, listening carefully to the movement in the room, stopping at a doorway with a faint sound inside, listening to the door, waving his hand and making a gesture to get ready to enter, took out a steel wire, gently played with the keyhole twice, and then pushed the door in, and quietly touched the bedroom.

The door opened. The sound in the bedroom with the light through the gap under the door was immediately clear, and the sound was actually the movement of the two people in hand-to-hand combat, and the sound of the waves continued, which made Dong Ku's heartbeat intensify at the moment, and also made a soldier who followed Dong Ku react.

Looking around, seeing that there was nothing suspicious, Dong Ku waved his hand and took out a flying knife. Then he stepped forward and opened the door, waiting for the moment when the two Chi Guoguo figures appeared in sight. With his hand raised, the cold flashed, lying on the woman, and talking about the living, the moment the fat guy who worked hard lay in front of his body, there was a violent tremor, obviously. The climax has been reached. And the woman under him was enjoying it, and the moment she chirped the bed, a flying knife was inserted into her mouth, reaching the back of her head, and she died happily.

Shoot throwing knives. Dong Ku quickly checked the room, and after confirming that there was no one, he stepped forward to take back the flying knife, waved his hand, and asked the soldier who was still a little flustered to clean the room, and he turned around and ran towards the fourth floor.

On the fourth floor, there was a light in the door of a room, and after Dong Ku had killed a guard by the stairs, he felt towards the room with the light on.

By this time, the warrior who was in charge of cleaning the room had followed, and although his face was still flushed, he had apparently returned to his full combat form.

The reason why Dong Ku didn't let him follow immediately was that the infinite spring light in the room just now made the nineteen-year-old warrior breathe heavily, and he was no longer able to sneak in quietly, so Dong Ku left him in the room, spent a short period of intense heartbeat, calmed down and then followed.

Dong Ku glanced back at the soldier who was following him, and seeing that his movements and breathing were normal, he stretched out his thumb and praised it, and put his ear close to the door.

"Mom, Junko has finished this dove of peace, and Junko wants to sleep."

A childish voice rang out.

"Junzi, dad won't come back from duty today, you can sleep first."

The voice of a woman, apparently mother, sounded, and then there was a slight bouncing sound in the room, followed by the sound of a paper door pulling.

A mother and daughter.

Dong Ku groaned slightly, made a judgment, waited for a few seconds, and then opened the door, a roll, and shot an arrow to the position that had been locked, and at the moment when the woman turned around and was about to resist, a palm slashed at the back of her neck, and with a muffled sound, the woman fell crooked to the tatami mat, and was directly cut unconscious.

At the same time that Dong Ku stuned the woman, his body had not yet stopped, and in the sound of a paper door sliding, the child who had entered the room before showed a frightened face.

The soldier's shell gun behind Dong Ku was already pointed at the sliding door, and the moment he saw that it was a child, the hand that pulled the trigger hesitated, and then the muzzle of the gun was lowered, and he hesitated, not thinking about what to do with the child.

Dong Ku's feet had just landed, and before he could turn around, a faint sound of a golden blade breaking through the wind came into his ears.

Not good!

Dong Ku didn't wait for his body to stop, his waist twisted hard, his hand instantly wiped from the side of his leg, and a touch of cold light turned with his body, and the electricity shot at the child at the paper sliding door.

Burst! Well!

Two muffled sounds rang out at the same time, and the child was knocked away by a huge force and fell into the house. The warrior who followed behind Dong Ku covered his arms.

Dong Ku turned around, pulled the blood-patterned ronin knife without hesitation, and came to the warrior's side with an arrow, without asking, opened his hand, the tip of the knife was picked, and in the sound of the brocade tearing, the clothes on the warrior's arm were picked open, and then, at the moment when the warrior did not react, the tip of the knife spun quickly, and a piece of bright red flesh with a star-shaped dart fell towards the tatami mat.

Dong Ku's hand didn't stop, and the moment the blood bubbled out of the soldier's arm, a handful of medicine powder was pressed on it.

The warrior was more steely, and he was stunned by the severe pain, and the moment the beads of sweat fell, he gritted his teeth and looked at the dart.

At this time, the flesh on the dart had begun to turn black, and when he looked at the dart, the warrior noticed that the tip was actually blue, and it was a quenched poison.

"Holy!"

The frightened warrior looked at the little girl, who was only six or seven years old, who had collapsed in the room, and blurted out a curse.

Dong Ku glanced at him coldly, and at the moment when the soldier reached out and pressed the end of the medicine, he turned to the woman's side, swung his knife and cut her throat, picked up a small pistol from her hand, raised it at the soldier and whispered: "I will be punished for a month after the mission, if you are not poisoned." ”

The warrior's face was full of shame, and he whispered his order. Quickly took out the first-aid kit, wrapped his arm with a bandage, bandaged it simply, and when Dong Ku searched the house, when he looked at the child's body again, there was no longer the unbearable look in his eyes. (To be continued......)