With a clear division of labor, everyone who sneaked into Ha City immediately started to take action.

Zhou Weiguo poked his head out of the alley, observed around, and then confirmed that there was no one around, then he took the members of the special forces team to walk out of the alley and headed towards the entrance of the Hacheng command department.

At this time, there were no other Japanese in the Hacheng Command except for a squadron to guard it.

"Stop! Which unit are you from?" The Japanese squadron leader who was the first to discover Zhou Weiguo and others quickly walked to Zhou Weiguo when he saw this.

In his impression, at this time, all the troops in Hacheng except them should have been transferred to the city gate.

But at this time, Zhou Weiguo and the others were wearing their military uniforms, so he was not sure if Maruyama Masao issued other orders.

Zhou Weiguo smiled slightly, stopped, and said in his very fluent island Mandarin: "Zhou Weiguo, the special forces team of the Eighth Route Army Independent Regiment!"

"Nani?" The Japanese squadron leader widened his eyes, his nerves suddenly tightened, and he quickly shouted: "Baga! It's a Chinese!"

However, as soon as his words fell, Zhou Weiguo had already pulled out his gun and fired several shots in his abdomen.

Naturally, it passed through his abdomen, and blood kept flowing out along the gun hole.

In the command center, the Japanese who heard the gunshots immediately rushed up like a wasp out of their nest.

"Monk! Grenade!" Zhou Weiguo turned over and avoided the Japanese's shooting and yelled at the monk beside him.

"Dog Japanese, it's the New Year, I'll give you a big firecracker!"

The monk roared, and the grenade drifted in the air and landed in front of the Japanese.

"Grenade! Lying down quickly!" A Japanese squad leader shouted quickly when he saw this.

However, after all, it was still one step late. The Japanese who rushed out first did not react and were directly blown out. The Japanese behind were also affected by the air waves and couldn't open their eyes.

Seizing this gap, Zhou Weiguo and a group of special forces members quickly swept the Japanese inside.

The bullets were hitting the Japanese like raindrops. Many Japanese were pierced by bullets and lost their vitality before they could stand up.

The surviving Japanese quickly hid behind the sandbag, kept pulling the trigger, and even used the fixed machine gun on the sandbag.

The command department's mouth itself is wide inside and narrow outside. Zhou Weiguo and others cannot directly see how many Japanese there are inside, so they dare not charge rashly.

"It's almost done! You can retreat." The monk said, firing back at the fire.

Zhou Weiguo nodded: "Tell me brothers that you can retreat."

After saying that, Zhou Weiguo threw a grenade into it again. The Japanese had already chosen to lie down and dodge as before.

When the grenade smoke dissipated, the Japanese squad leader happened to see the members of the evacuating special forces.

"Secretary of the squad leader, the Chinese seem to have escaped. What should we do?" asked a Japanese soldier.

"Baga! I didn't expect that the Chinese would sneak into here!" The Japanese captain said gritting his teeth.

"Now, General is fighting with Li Yunlong. If these Chinese people are allowed to attack behind, then General General will be in danger."

"Leave some people behind, and the rest will chase me out immediately. We must not let them affect the situation ahead!"

"Hayi!" All the Japanese responded immediately, then quickly rushed out of the command center, and chased Zhou Weiguo and others.

However, what they didn't know was that at this time there were eyes in the alley paying attention to their every move.

After a while, Mingcheng withdrew his gaze: "Brother, it's almost done. Most of the Japanese have chased them out, but there should be a small number of Japanese inside."

Minglou snorted coldly: "The Japanese are not idiots. It is impossible not to keep the dogs in the house. We just need to deal with them!"

After saying that, Minglou took out his pistol, turned on the insurance, and Mingcheng, Mingtai and four others followed closely behind.

When they appeared at the commander's office, more than a dozen Japanese left behind quickly looked at it.

"Who?" a Japanese man shouted with his gun.

However, what responded to him was the dark muzzle and the bullet rotating at high speed.

"Bang!"

After a gunshot, a blood-colored hole appeared on the Japanese head, and blood slowly flowed out with his brain.

But at this time, the other Japanese had no intention of caring about this scene, and all the Japanese pulled the bolts to fight back.

But at this time, Minglou and others all held two guns and pulled the trigger in different directions.

It was obviously the first time to cooperate, but these five people were like partners who had been working together for many years, covering each other, and each bullet hit different Japanese soldiers accurately.

In just a few seconds, all the Japanese in the yard were shot dead.

Only one Japanese hiding in the corner was left, aiming his gun at Mingtai.

Ming Cheng, who had just killed a Japanese man, turned around and found him, and his face suddenly changed: "Young Master!"

"Mingtai!" Minglou shouted quickly.

At this moment, both of them were panicked. A month ago, they lost their eldest sister. Should they still lose their youngest brother today?

The two of them rushed towards Mingtai, both trying to block the gun for Mingtai.

At this moment, a sound of wind broke out, and a pair of scissors slashed through the sky and pierced straight into the throat of such a Japanese man.

The severe pain shifted the Japanese muzzle, and the bullet rubbed against Mingtai's head.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Mingtai, who had escaped from death, quickly fired three shots at the Japanese corpse before he felt relieved.

Everyone turned around and looked in the direction where the scissors flew.

When the queen saw the figure clearly, Tang Shanhua and Xu Bicheng widened their eyes. Xu Bicheng covered his mouth with his hands in surprise, and tears rolled in his eyes.

After being surprised, Tang Shanhai immediately raised his gun and pointed it at him: "You big traitor, are you still alive?"

Chen Shen opened his hands and smiled, "Tang Shanhai, don't be excited, I think there should be any misunderstanding between us?"

Xu Bicheng hurriedly pulled down Tang Shanhai: "Shan Hai, Chen Shen is right, maybe we misunderstood him."

"What's the misunderstanding? Captain of the First Operation Team, how many bad things did he do with Bi Zhongliang?" Tang Shanhai said viciously, and there was an indescribable hostility in his eyes when he looked at Chen Shen.

"Mr. Tang, no matter what, he saved my younger brother. Today, please give him a chance to explain for my sake!" Minglou said.

Chen Shen smiled slightly, looked at Minglou and said, "Do I call you Chief Ming or Cobra?"

Minglou was stunned: "Everything is OK, are you?"

Chen Shen smiled and said, "Like you, the code name is Sparrow, you are in the Northeast!"

As soon as Chen Shen finished speaking, Tang Shanhai was stunned for a moment.

"What's going on? Are you from the Eighth Route Army?" Tang Shanhai said in surprise.

Xu Bicheng was also confused: "Chen Shen, what's going on? Even if you are not a traitor, you should be a member of the National Army? Why did you become the Eighth Route Army again?"

Mingtai, who was standing beside him, looked at Chen Shen and then at Minglou: "Another fox with multiple identities."

Chen Shen smiled slightly: "This matter is a long story, but we should have more important things to do now, so don't waste time here."
Chapter completed!