A group of Japanese officers stood trembling in front of the old Japanese soldier Okamura.

Commander Okamura pointed at their noses and angrily yelled, "Bakayalo, are you all useless? Half a day has passed, and you still don't know who killed Mr. Tojo. What are you doing for a living?

Especially you, Xichuan, that area is under your jurisdiction. I don't ask you to arrest anyone now, but can you provide me with some information?"

The Japanese captain named Nishikawa was almost scared to death.

"Commander, there was a huge explosion in Tojo's restaurant. Everyone who knew about it was killed. It's not easy for us to find out the cause of the incident!

However, now there are four thugs wearing our military uniforms in the city. They are killing people everywhere on the streets. We have blocked the streets to catch them, and I believe we will have news soon.

If my estimate is correct, they were responsible for Mr. Tojo's death."

"Bakayalu, are you just guessing? Is your guess right? Is it possible that these four people are just covering up the murderer? Are they the ones who are sending him to his death?"

Commander Okamura shouted angrily.

Xichuan had no choice but to say weakly: "There is no other way. We have not caught the person yet, so we can only estimate. Once we catch him, the truth will be revealed."

Commander Okamura said angrily: "What if we can't catch them? What if we kill them in the process of arresting them? What should we do?"

Xichuan was speechless.

The question you asked is such a tricky one, how would I know what to do?

At this moment, Xichuan even wanted to die. He stood there at a loss, not knowing what to do.

Fortunately, at this moment, a Japanese signalman came to the desk of the old Japanese soldier Okamura tremblingly with a plain text telegram.

When the old devil Okamura looked up, he inexplicably felt a sense of familiarity.

Yes, this signalman would only be in this state when receiving Wang Hao’s plain text telegram.

The old devil Okamura's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

He said angrily, "Bakayalu, what are you doing? You are so trembling with fear, how can you behave like that?"

The Japanese signalman was even more frightened. He said weakly, "Commander, Wang Hao, he ...

gah...

Sure enough.

"Bagaya Road."

The old devil Okamura stood up and snatched the telegram.

After reading the telegram, he did not get angry but remained unusually calm.

"Wang Hao sent me a telegram. What did he want to do? He sent me a plain text telegram just for these four people in the city?"

Commander Okamura muttered to himself: "What does this mean? It means these four people are very important to Wang Hao. Otherwise, it would not be worth it for him to send such a telegram."

"Yoshi yoshi..."

The old devil Okamura suddenly laughed.

Yes, he never thought from the beginning to the end that the four people in the city were Wang Hao himself.

But the fact that Wang Hao was willing to send a plain text telegram for them proves that these four people are very important.

So the old devil from Gangcun laughed, and suddenly said loudly: "Come here! Pass on my order and inform them that I want to capture these four people alive. If anyone kills them, let him bring his head to see me."

As long as these four people are caught, the Japanese devils in Gangcun can rest easy.

With four such valuable hostages in hand, what else do the old Japanese in Gangcun have to fear?

"Hi."

Xichuan agreed and turned around and ran away.

Wang Hao and the other three had completely let go at this moment, and were enjoying killing the Japanese so much.

They killed their way from the east to the west, and no Japanese could stop them. They were simply unstoppable.

The streets were littered with the bodies of the Japanese devils.

However, Wang Hao and his friends are human beings after all, and they will get tired.

At this time, the four of them had been chased by a group of Japanese devils to a dilapidated residential area.

The houses here have been devastated by war and are in great disrepair and are no longer habitable. In other words, no one lives here anymore.

Wang Hao and his four companions were chased into this area by them. Suddenly, the Japanese were not so anxious anymore.

Yes, the Japanese quickly mobilized troops and surrounded the entire area.

They were preparing to use the tactic of closing the door and beating the dog, and surround Wang Hao and the others to death here.

When Wang Hao and his companions saw that the Japanese had stopped chasing them, they immediately found a place to hide and rest.

There's no way. I've been fighting for most of the day and I'm really tired.

It goes without saying how much physical strength was consumed when four people were chased by the Japanese in a city.

It just so happened that in this area, the Eighth Route Army's underground secret organization was hiding.

There is a house with a basement here, which is the perfect place for these underground personnel to hide telegraph machines and send telegrams.

At this moment, a telegraph operator was sending telegrams. He wanted to send what was happening here back to the headquarters.

However, before he finished sending his telegram, a man wearing a felt hat and a robe walked in with two people.

"Hurry, hurry, put away the telegraph, we have to leave here as soon as possible, hurry up..."

"Burn all the other useless information. Hurry up, time waits for no one. The Japanese have surrounded this place."

"what?"

The telegraph operator was startled.

"What's going on? Have we been discovered by the Japanese?"

"We don't know what's going on yet. The Japanese seemed to be chasing a few people, but they suddenly stopped fighting. They are surrounding this area.

We must rush out before the Japanese surround this area."

"what?"

The telegraph operator was stunned.

Who is this? Isn't this harmful? They actually brought the Japanese here.

"Lao Zhang, quickly arrange for someone to come and get the things. We can't leave the telegraph here to the Japanese. And these materials are all useful, we must take them away..."

A group of people suddenly started to panic in the basement.

At this moment, they all cursed in their hearts the person who brought the Japanese here.

Wang Hao and Zhao Gang rested for a while, and Duan Peng hurried back.

"It's bad, Political Commissar Hao, let's get out of here quickly. The Japanese aren't stopping chasing us, they're trying to surround us! Let's go quickly."

Wang Hao was surprised when he heard this.

He quickly stood up and said, "Okay, Political Commissar, let's get out of here quickly."

Four guys rushed out of the dilapidated house.

At this moment, a group of people rushed out from the house opposite.

When the group looked up, they saw Wang Hao and the others and immediately screamed.

"Oh no, it's the devils, comrades, don't be afraid, there are only four of them, fight them, kill them..."

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