After several rounds of chaotic fighting, only 11 Japanese soldiers remained guarding the prison cells at the Yangjiaxing Military Police Station. Four of them were wounded, two of whom were seriously injured and unable to fight, while the other two had minor injuries that had been bandaged and were still able to fight. One of them was Ito.

Itō Kakubun was really unlucky. He had been in a house next to the prison with Captain Yasuhiko Saburo, which should have been relatively safe. However, when he was standing by the window looking out, a grenade happened to fall outside the window and exploded.

Before he could even take cover behind the wall, the shockwave from the explosion shattered the window, and the flying shards of glass left his left shoulder and the upper part of his left chest riddled with thorns.

He was sitting in a chair in the room, his soldier's uniform off. He had a towel in his mouth and was using tweezers to remove shards of glass from his body, his hands covered in sweat.

His entire body was stained red with blood, and his upper left chest and shoulder were covered with countless shards of glass, which looked terrifying. Blood was still flowing down his body.

"Ugh—" With each shard of glass removed, Ito Kakufumi was in so much pain that he was covered in sweat, and the veins on his neck and forehead bulged.

The gunfire outside stopped, and the remaining Japanese soldiers hid inside the circular fortifications, trembling with fear.

If the enemy launches an attack and engages in open combat, they will not be afraid at all. However, if the enemy hides in the shadows and keeps firing sniper shots and throwing grenades, causing them casualties, they will be helpless because they cannot see the enemy. Every time they fire a shot, they don't know where the bullets go.

Hiding in the room, Ito Kakubun finally managed to remove all the glass shards from his body. He then disinfected and cleaned the wounds with alcohol, sprinkled on some medicine powder, and bandaged the wounds with gauze.

With his injuries finally treated, Ito Kakubun let out a long sigh of relief.

"I was too careless!" He felt a little regretful. He didn't expect that the enemy hiding in the shadows would not only not sneak in rashly, but would also use invisibility to launch such a shameless sneak attack.

Although he was well prepared for the possible situation, he did not expect the situation to deteriorate to such a precarious state.

This time, instead of rushing to the window to observe, he quickly turned off the lights and used the existing environment and his own methods to add some darkness to himself, blending himself into the twilight.

He quietly approached the window, slowed his breathing, and stood motionless against the wall, concealing his presence. If anyone outside looked into the window, they would never see him.

At this moment, he observed the situation outside. After the sneak attack, only 6 military police officers were still able to fight, including Captain Yasuhiko Saburo. The other surviving military police officers were seriously injured and unable to fight.

"Captain!" he called out to Yasuhiko Saburo outside.

Upon hearing the shout, Yasuhiko Saburo turned his head and glanced at the scene. He immediately grabbed his pistol, crouched low, and ran into the room as fast as he could.

"Master Ito, what's wrong?" Saburo Yasuhiko asked, clearly aware of Ito Kakubun's identity.

Ito Kakufumi said, "Send someone to turn off the generator. We are in the light now, and the enemy is in the dark. The situation is very unfavorable for us. If there were no lights, we would all be in the dark, and we could quickly change tactics without being discovered by the enemy. But in this environment, any move we make will not escape the enemy's surveillance!"

After listening, Yasuhiko Saburo thought for a moment and nodded, saying, "You're right, I'll send someone to shut down the generator right away!"

After Yasuhiko Saburo went out to send someone to shut down the generator, Ito Kakufumi waited for a while until all the lights went out and it was completely dark inside and outside the room, then he immediately left the room.

After a while, he appeared silently on the roof of the cell. He crouched on the roof and tried to shrink his body as much as possible. He used a piece of cloth that was exactly the same color as the roof to wrap his body and the moonlight, perfectly concealing himself.

In such dim lighting conditions, even if someone were to stare intently at that spot, it wouldn't be easy to spot him.

Under the eaves were the circular defensive fortifications built by the Japanese military police. The seriously wounded Japanese soldiers who could not fight hid inside the circular fortifications, while the other Japanese soldiers who could fight hid behind different bunkers.

They were so badly injured by the grenades thrown by Zhang Yunhe that they dared not hide in the circular fortifications anymore. Zhang Yunhe's grenades were so accurate that most of the Japanese soldiers who were killed or wounded were killed or wounded by the grenades.

Zhang Yunhe was standing outside the back wall of the prison cell. He quietly climbed up a poplar tree branch next to the house, opened the 3D virtual holographic image, and saw that the emotions in the military police station were clearly displayed in the virtual image.

"The three seriously wounded are hiding inside the circular fortifications; they won't survive without immediate treatment. There are also five others hiding in various parts of the yard! Oh, and there's another Japanese soldier hiding on the roof?"

Zhang Yunhe turned off the 3D virtual holographic image and looked at the roof and the courtyard again. He could only see 3 seriously wounded soldiers, 2 Japanese soldiers crouching behind wooden boxes and on the roof. There were 3 Japanese soldiers he could not see because they were hiding behind bunkers and could not be seen with the Iron Blood Mask.

However, he noticed something different about the Japanese soldier crouching on the roof. "Why is this Japanese soldier hiding on the roof so cold? His heart rate is so slow, and his heartbeat is much smaller than normal?"

Through mask scanning, Zhang Yunhe found that the Japanese soldier on the rooftop on the virtual screen emitted far less heat than the other Japanese soldiers. The other Japanese soldiers appeared fiery red on the virtual screen, while the Japanese soldier on the rooftop appeared a very faint fiery red.

He decided to take out the Japanese soldiers on the roof first. He landed lightly on the roof without making a sound.

He hunched over and took light steps, taking a full minute to reach the rooftop. Through the Iron Blood Mask, he could see the Japanese soldier still squatting on the roof, motionless. If it weren't for the Iron Blood Mask scanning the man's body and revealing a faint fiery red color and a beating heart, one would never have guessed that he was alive.

At this moment, Ito Kakubun, who was crouching on the roof less than a meter away from the eaves, seemed to sense something. His ears twitched, the pores on his skin instinctively contracted, goosebumps rose, and an ominous feeling came to his heart.

Immediately afterwards, he felt a chill run down his spine. He quickly turned his head to look behind him, but there was nothing in his dwelling.

As Zhang Yunhe approached Ito Kakufumi, he saw him suddenly turn around and immediately stopped, holding his breath and gathering his aura.

Seeing that no one was around, Itō Kakubun seemed to realize that he had been overthinking things, and slowly withdrew his gaze and turned his head away.

Seeing this, Zhang Yunhe slowly stretched out his foot, preparing to walk over and launch a sneak attack from behind.

Just then, Ito Kakufumi suddenly turned around and flicked his hand, sending a handful of white powder flying from his palm, which instantly scattered and adhered to Zhang Yunhe's body.

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