Xujiahui Road is very long. There are more than three miles.

Residential on both sides. The style varies. There are newly built mansions. There are also dilapidated houses. There are also some commercial shops.

Number 28, as it sounds, seems to start at one end or another. Not really.

The house numbers here are a bit messy. A house number is often linked to more than a dozen houses.

If it is a later generation, a horizontal line is often added after 28, indicating the number of "28-". But there is no here.

So, even if you know that it is No. 28 Xujiahui Road. If you want to find the real goal, you have to help Zhou Wancan personally. Otherwise, there are more than a dozen houses, and there is no way to find them.

Most of the buildings in the concession are actually very chaotic. Except for a few main roads.

Xiafei Road and Ma Sinan Road are all residences of big people, or the façade of the concession, so they will look more formal.

"That's it."

"There's a rag hanging from the door."

Zhou Wancan gave detailed instructions.

Zhang Yong observed carefully.

That's not rags. Is it a brand peculiar to Japanese people? It has the owner's last name on it.

Anyway, only Japanese people hang this thing at the door. Basically, if you have experience, you will know that this is a Japanese house when you see such an object.

Zhou Wancan must know. It's just that he hates the Japanese, that's why he deliberately replaces it with rags.

"Are you sure it's all Japanese?"

"Sure."

"That's not right."

Zhang Yong shook his head.

There are no Japanese inside. Because there are no red dots.

The map shows that there are indeed people inside the house. There are five more. But it's all small white dots.

Probably Chinese. Certainly not Japanese.

"What's wrong?"

"There are no Japanese inside."

"They are Japanese dressed as Chinese."

"Did you go in and see it?"

"Yes. I went in and saw it once. But you can't go in and see it a second time. Otherwise, they will recognize you. ”

"Got it."

Zhang Yong said slowly.

Zhou Wancan must have read it wrong. There are no Japanese inside.

Actually, it's not surprising.

Japanese and Chinese, there is really not much difference in appearance.

It seems that the Japanese spies he captured before would be unrecognizable if he relied solely on his appearance.

On the other hand, if you insist that a Chinese is Japanese, it seems that the other party has no way to defend it.

When I went in and walked around, I was sure that the other party was Japanese. Not very reliable.

Unless it's systematic......

"Why don't you send someone in to scout first?"

"No, you don't."

"But you don't know what's going on inside?"

"I'll be able to see what I can"

"What?"

"You'll find out in a moment."

Zhang Yong pretended to be mysterious.

Sometimes, mystery matters.

It's like an ancient emperor who had to keep a distance from everyone else.

If there is no distance, there is no reverence.

Watching you eat and all day long, can you have a sense of awe for you?

Therefore, in ancient times, many emperors would kill ministers after they took the throne, in fact, sometimes, they knew a lot of troubles......

"You guys, come here!"

Zhang Yong beckoned.

He made simple drawings on the ground.

The system map clearly indicates the structure of the house and the distribution of people.

With these tips, the battle is all about the map.

The only flaw is that it is impossible to tell whether these five people have guns in their hands or not.

"Three on the first floor."

"Two on the second floor."

"The stairs are in this location. Remembered. ”

Zhang Yong asked them to confirm it repeatedly.

Yang Zhi and others said that they had completely memorized it.

It was a skirmish.

The structure of the building has been mastered, as well as the location of the enemy, and the rest, it is brainless charge.

For them, such a battle is actually very easy.

Know yourself and know your opponent, and win all battles.

"If the enemy doesn't have a gun in his hand, we don't shoot. so as not to alarm the patrol of the concession. ”

"If the enemy has a gun in his hand, fight quickly."

Zhang Yong finally advised.

It's best not to shoot. lest there be too much movement.

But if the enemy has a gun and he still insists on not firing, then it will not work. That's looking for death in vain.

Their armament consisted of only five barge guns. There were also two Browning pistols.

One of them is in Zhang Yong's own hands. Obviously useless. He's not good at charging into battle. This kind of dangerous thing, no one else will let him do it.

Therefore, he is mainly to provide a "guide" role.

Monitor enemy movements at all times according to the changes in the battle.

Not to mention, since the map has been upgraded, it feels much better. Especially when it comes to combat command.

Basically, he could grasp the distribution of all the people in the vicinity.

Whether it's your own people, or your enemies.

Previously, maps could only mark the location of Japanese people, and there may have been hidden Chinese inside.

Now, all the personnel are marked. This will allow you to prepare in advance. At the beginning of the war, everyone will certainly be treated as enemies. so as not to be attacked.

"Not ......"

Zhou Wancan wanted to speak and stopped.

He was very strange. How did Zhang Yong know about the situation in the house?

This is a guess! Can you also know the approximate location of each enemy?

None of them went into scouting......

It's messy!

However, Zhang Yong will not explain.

Ask me if I know how to ......

My ...... cultivating immortals

"Up!"

"Up!"

Yang Zhi waved his hand.

Qin Lishan was the first to go up and kicked the door open.

Actually, the door is hidden. It's not locked. Kicking the door open, several people quickly poured in.

Zhang Yong followed. No gunshots were heard. It is estimated that there are no guns for the time being.

There was the sound of a fight inside. It should be the enemy who is resisting. But it was quickly subdued.

After all, there are a lot of people in the Renaissance Society. A few hit one, and it's definitely no problem.

Hold the person down, then tie them up.

Follow up the stairs.

Fight again with the two enemies upstairs.

"Bang!"

"Whoa!"

Seems to have a vase on the ground? It could also be a porcelain vase.

Anyway, all kinds of sounds seem to indicate that there are a lot of things on the ground. It seems that the battle is fierce.

Still no gunshots.

Zhang Yong frowned involuntarily. That's not right. The enemy actually didn't have guns?

If there is a weapon hidden in it, it is impossible for the enemy to use it.

Especially the two enemies upstairs have time to get their weapons. But it didn't. What does this mean?

A not-so-good feeling quietly arose from behind.

Maybe Zhou Wancan's information is inaccurate.

Or maybe the situation has changed.

"I'll go in and take a look!" Zhou Wancan also felt wrong.

There were no gunshots.

None of the enemies inside fired a shot?

The enemy could not be so stupid. Unless they don't have a gun in their hand.

That's the end of it.

Sure enough, after rushing in, I was dumbfounded.

No weapons were found.

There are no firearms at all. Not even a single bullet.

Every nook and cranny of the house has been rummaged. But really no weapons were found. Even the dagger capital did not.

"Is that you?"

An enemy recognized Zhou Wancan.

Zhou Wancan raised his hand and was a slap.

"Surnamed Zhou, what do you want to do?" However, that enemy was not afraid of him.

"What about the weapons and ammunition you brought back the day before yesterday?" Zhou Wancan asked angrily.

"Zhou Wancan, I knew that you were here for them. Ha ha. The enemy smirked, "But, you're late." Last night, we transferred. ”

"What?" Zhou Wancan's face suddenly became ugly.

Transferred last night?

Made......

It's late.

"Who are they?" Zhang Yong asked casually.

"It's a traitor to the Knife Society." Zhou Wancan replied fiercely, "They took refuge with the Japanese." Doing things for the Japanese. Traitors. Quisling! ”

"Oh." Zhang Yong squatted down thoughtfully and looked at the enemy, "What about Yan Ruzi?" ”

That enemy is actually quite strong. It's also the hardest one to deal with. It took Qin Lishan and the others a lot of effort to subdue him.

In the process of fighting, Qin Lishan, Tong Luohan and others were injured. Fortunately, it was all skin trauma.

Of course, this strong man himself is not lightly injured. One of the most serious injuries was smashed by Yang Zhi with a Browning pistol.

At that time, several strong men were fighting each other, and Yang Zhi couldn't intervene at all. Then I suddenly had an opportunity, so I smashed it. Actually, it's not very useful. Pistols can't kill people.

The strong man looked at Zhang Yong, "Who are you?" What do you ask her for? ”

"Collect some interest." Zhang Yong said lightly, "She owes me a lot of money." ”

"You're a liar!" The strong man sneered, "If you want to kill us, just do it." If we frown......"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly screamed.

But it was Zhang Yong's crotch that was kicked heavily. No mercy. Last of your line.

Ruthless. Insidious. Cold. Ruthless. Vile. Shameless.

kicked the opponent and rolled on the ground, and he was covered in a cold sweat. Life is better than death. But he didn't fall into a coma.

"Where's Yan Ruzi?"

Zhang Yong asked the second enemy.

The enemy's face turned pale, frightened, and desperate.

The screams from the side made him tremble. I couldn't help but tighten my legs. However, he also knew that it was useless.

If the other party ......

Zhang Yong raised his legs.

"I say!"

"I say!"

"She's in Xiafeilu!"

"She's in Xiafeilu!"

(End of chapter)