Bright Sword: Japs, times have changed

The laboratory was quite noisy, and Duan Peng was shouting at the door, so the Japanese who were conducting some experiments did not notice anything unusual.

It was not until people around them fell to the ground one after another that the Japanese realized that something was wrong.

But it was too late.

The special forces members attacked the unarmed Japanese with full anger. Duan Peng did not stop them and let the members vent their anger.

"Who are you!"

A Japanese soldier in a white coat asked angrily, "Who are you to break into a secret laboratory? Which army are you from? What's your commander's name?"

Until now, there are still some Japanese who think that the special forces are in the same group as them. It’s no wonder, after all, the team members are all wearing Japanese clothes.

Duan Peng was the first to take off the devil's skin on his body and stepped on it under his feet: "I am from the Independent Battalion of the 386th Brigade of the Eighth Route Army, and the battalion commander is Lin Qiang!"

"What? You are the Eighth Route Army?"

The Japanese soldier in the white coat panicked immediately, fell to his knees, and took off his hat and mask: "I surrender, I surrender, you Eighth Route Army treat prisoners well, I surrender!"

Not to mention the fine traditions that the independent battalion has always upheld, just take the current situation as an example. No matter whether it is a special forces team or not, even if any team rushed in here and saw this scene, they would definitely not leave a single Japanese alive.

The commoner tied to the hospital bed was the one who was brought in by Duan Peng and others. Ten minutes ago, he was still a complete and alive person.

But after only ten minutes, he had turned into a corpse, his skin festering, it was an unspeakably tragic situation.

"The Eighth Route Army treated prisoners well."

Duan Peng's words surprised all the special forces members, but his next words made them feel relieved.

"But don't give preferential treatment to animals!"

After a burst of gunfire, there was no one left alive in the laboratory except the special forces members.

"Groups two and three, use all the explosives you brought this time and carefully check for any hidden passages!"

"Yes!"

Ma Guangming was shocked when he heard this: "Captain, if we use all the explosives we brought this time, this mountain will definitely collapse!"

"I want to blow up this mountain and make sure the Japanese can never continue this kind of experiment again!"

Groups two and three acted quickly, placing explosives at key locations.

Groups one and four left the laboratory under the leadership of Ma Guangming, while Duan Peng looked around.

In a container similar to a freezer, he found a tube of dark green liquid, which was well preserved by the Japanese.

Duan Peng, who had advanced knowledge, concluded based on speculation that this was the beginning of all the Japanese experiments, that is, the strain.

With this discovery, Duan Peng searched more carefully until he was sure that there was no second strain. Only then did he give up the search.

At this time, the explosives had been placed, and the receiver of the detonator was pulled out of the laboratory because there was a concern that when the detonation button was pressed, the mountain would be isolated and cause the detonation to fail.

Anyway, this operation has been fully prepared, and all the supplies carried are for this mission. Everything is ensured to be foolproof and there is no waste.

"If there's no problem, then retreat!"

After checking the explosives again, the team members followed Duan Peng out of the laboratory.

Seeing that everyone had evacuated safely, Ma Guangming secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Everyone looked at the medium-sized mountain in front of them. It was hard to imagine how many civilians the Japanese had captured before they hollowed out the entire mountain and built a poison gas bomb laboratory.

"Captain, we've made a discovery here. You should come and take a look yourself."

Not far away, a team member shouted to Duan Peng.

Hearing this, Duan Peng walked over in confusion.

However, after just one look, Duan Peng's forehead was covered with blue veins, and he looked like he might go berserk at any moment.

After watching this, Ma Guangming and other team members all had the same reaction.

Just as everyone guessed, the Japanese had to capture countless civilians before they could hollow out this mountain.

But the final outcome of these people was this endlessly infuriating scene before our eyes.

"Have all the people left?"

Duan Peng asked this question almost with gritted teeth, which shows how angry he was at the moment.

Ma Guangming did the same, gritting his teeth as he replied, "We have safely evacuated here and are heading towards the defense zone of the New Second Regiment."

Without any worries, Duan Peng ordered the team to withdraw three miles to ensure that they were no longer within the danger range of the explosion.

"We were late after all. If we had stopped the devils when they took action, this tragedy would not have happened."

Ma Guangming put a hand on Duan Peng's shoulder and comforted him: "Some things have already happened. We can't undo them. The only thing we can do is to stop the little devils and resolutely prevent similar tragedies from happening again."

"Captain, detonate!"

"Let them rest here forever. On their way to the underworld, they can still help to deal with these damned Japanese devils."

Duan Peng took a deep breath and slowly pressed the detonator.

In an instant, the earth shook violently, accompanied by a deafening explosion, and the sinful hill was instantly engulfed in flames and filled with smoke.

Rocks and soil were blasted high into the sky and then fell like raindrops. The trees on the mountain turned into flying debris. The scene was like the end of the world.

The aftermath of the explosion gradually dissipated. Duan Peng looked at the ruins and silently vowed in his heart that he would make the invaders pay a higher price.

At this moment, the guard came running to report: "Captain, we found a small group of Japanese soldiers heading this way, about twenty people."

Duan Peng's eyes flashed: "It seems that they were attracted here by the explosion. It's just right, I'm so angry that I have nowhere to vent!"

"Brothers, prepare for battle!"

Duan Peng commanded his team members to quickly find cover and ambush.

When the Japanese approached, they saw that the laboratory had been blown beyond recognition and were terrified. They had been ordered to guard the laboratory to the death, but now it had become a ruin.

While the Japanese were still in a daze, Duan Peng gave an order and gunfire rang out.

The special forces members were filled with grief and indignation at the tragic scene they had just witnessed, and their shooting skills were accurate, with every bullet hitting the target.

There were not enough Japs to withstand a single round of fire from the special forces. They were all killed in just over ten seconds.

If we continue to stay here, we will definitely be able to eliminate more Japanese devils, but the mission of this trip has been completed, and the special forces are not suitable for large-scale operations.

For these forty or so elites among the elites, the only difference between them and lambs to be slaughtered when encountering thousands or tens of thousands of Japanese troops is that they will make the Japanese pay a certain price.

Then, more than forty people died at the hands of the Japanese invaders.

Duan Peng will always remember Lin Qiang's words, that is, only by staying alive can he kill more devils.

"Brothers, the mission has been completed, let's retreat!"

However, before leaving, Duan Peng left some small gifts for the Japanese soldiers, the kind that would make a "bang" sound when touched.