This killer star of the War of Resistance Against Japan was only 9 years old.

Hu Chensheng, who had his back to Bai Luo, did not see the subtle interaction between the two.

Hu Chensheng then discussed some follow-up arrangements with Zhang Weiguo and gestured for them to rest there.

Then he hurriedly went out the door, as he needed to summarize the events that had occurred in Haishi over the past few days and report them to his superiors.

This included inquiring at headquarters about how to handle the head of the Asaka Palace Bird.

While Bai Luo and Zhang Weiguo were fast asleep in the warehouse.

A group of guests also arrived at the entrance of the Hengshan air-raid shelter.

"Team Leader Zhang, after a thorough investigation of the scene, we can confirm that most of the Japanese soldiers in this regiment died on Hengshan Mountain."

"Tsk tsk tsk, I wonder which deity did this?"

After finishing his report, Li Fei couldn't help but sigh, but the gloating in his tone was self-evident.

After hearing Li Fei's sigh, Zhang Mingxing glanced at him but didn't say anything, because he felt the same way.

Zhang Mingxing's team was an elite squad belonging to the Blue Party's Special Service Department. They were ordered to arrive in Haishi ahead of time to lie in wait for Wang Jingwei's arrival.

Their mission here was to sabotage Wang Jingwei's establishment of the puppet government in Haishi and to find an opportunity to assassinate him.

However, as soon as they arrived in Haishi, they felt that the atmosphere there was too strange.

The Japanese troops stationed in Haishi were frequently attacked; the attackers were both steady and ruthless. Every wave of Japanese reinforcements that came was a deadly success.

Zhang Mingxing felt that his team might have made a wasted trip to Haishi.

Based on their assessment, if Wang Jingwei were to learn of the recent events in Haishi, he would most likely abandon or postpone his plan to establish a puppet government in Haishi.

Or they could simply move to another city and establish a puppet government under Wang.

After all, the Japanese prince who came to support him a step earlier had been killed.

Zhang Mingxing felt that Wang Jingwei wouldn't be so stubborn as to try and see if his birth chart was strong enough.

Around 8 a.m., they heard another huge explosion coming from the direction of Hengshan.

They guessed that the Japanese soldiers had probably found the mysterious group hiding in Hengshan and that they had already engaged in combat.

But the shelling wasn't the kind that would stop after one round, as they had expected; instead, a continuous series of explosions came from afar.

Even when he was more than 10 kilometers away from Hengshan, he could feel wave after wave of vibrations coming from under his feet.

This puzzled them greatly; they didn't know what the Japanese were doing, firing so frantically.

But even if the two sides were to engage in a fierce battle, the artillery fire should have gradually subsided.

Instead of feeling a continuous tremor underfoot.

Therefore, in order to find out exactly what happened.

They arrived here, originally intending to wait until the Japanese troops withdrew from the mountain before coming over, in order to minimize the risk of any unforeseen events.

Therefore, they arranged for people to monitor each checkpoint near Yokoyama.

Once you spot the Japanese soldiers coming down from Yokoyama, immediately return and report.

But Zhang Mingxing waited and waited, but found no sign of the Japanese returning to Haishi.

This puzzled Zhang Mingxing. It shouldn't take this long for a whole team to search the mountains and arrest people.

Moreover, the intense artillery fire in the morning would have turned even a group of iron men into scrap metal.

While Zhang Mingxing was frowning and deep in thought at their team's temporary lodging.

Finally, I received a message from one of my subordinates.

The Japanese checkpoint blocking the road to Yokoyama was attacked by a group of people.

Nearly 300 Japanese soldiers were all killed. The scene was extremely gruesome.

But strangely, no Japanese soldiers went to that checkpoint to provide support.

This made Zhang Mingxing realize that something seemed amiss.

He hurriedly asked his men who had attacked the checkpoint, but they knew nothing about it.

He only saw a middle-aged man leading a group of fully armed men into the alley; he was too far away from them.

When I tried to follow them, they had already disappeared into the alley.

Left with no other choice, Zhang Mingxing had to risk going to Hengshan to investigate in person.

When they reached a distance of 2 kilometers from the Hengshan air-raid shelter, they were stunned by the scene before them.

It can be said that the corpses of the Japanese devils were scattered all over the mountains and fields.

Zhang Mingxing realized he had made a mistake in his analysis after seeing the group of Japanese soldiers who had been bombed.

It wasn't the Japanese soldiers who fired the cannons; it must have been the mysterious group that assassinated the Japanese prince.

This terrified Zhang Mingxing. He couldn't figure out which organization had such power, and he became curious about the identity of those mysterious people.

Upon realizing this, the celebrity immediately ordered his men to spread out and search for any remaining Japanese soldiers.

Zhang Mingxing wanted to find a surviving Japanese soldier to interrogate in order to find out exactly what had happened here.

Soon his men returned one after another, saying that they had not seen any survivors, and that some of the Japanese soldiers in two different directions had marks of being shot in the back.

This shows that the Japanese soldiers were still being chased and killed even after the shelling.

Zhang Mingxing was somewhat shocked upon hearing this news.

There are only the corpses of Japanese soldiers here; not a single one of those mysterious people.

The Japanese soldiers were being chased and killed; it was like a father beating his son.

As Zhang Mingxing walked all the way to the square in front of the air-raid shelter, he still couldn't figure out which organization had such power.

While Zhang Mingxing was still marveling at the incredible abilities of these mysterious people...

One of his men, who had gone into the air-raid shelter to investigate, covered his mouth and ran out quickly less than a minute later.

As soon as he ran out of the air-raid shelter, he leaned against the stone wall next to the entrance and kept vomiting.

Zhang Mingxing frowned and quickly walked over.

The subordinate, who was vomiting, saw his captain approaching and quickly suppressed the nausea churning in his stomach.

He straightened up with difficulty and spoke to Zhang Mingxing, who was already standing in front of him.

"Report... Report, Captain, it's full of Japanese corpses. They've almost blocked the passageway to the air-raid shelter."

"Ugh..." Before he could finish speaking, the subordinate could no longer suppress his churning stomach and turned to vomit again.

Zhang Mingxing saw his subordinate stammering and spitting out his words halfway through.

He gestured to his deputy, Li Fei, to take care of it.

Although he didn't say anything outwardly, but patted him on the shoulder, he was already thinking about reassigning this subordinate to another place.

Upon seeing Zhang Mingxing's gesture, Li Fei quickly took out a water bottle and handed it to his subordinate, then helped him to the side to rest.

Seeing the pale face of his subordinate, Zhang Mingxing shook his head.

If the Japanese soldiers' corpses have already left him like this, who knows what he'll become when he's tasked with killing Japanese soldiers himself?

I don't know what's going on with the rear spy training camps; their standards are so low now.

Sending someone like this to Haishi is tantamount to sending them to their death.

Forget it, let him go in and check it out himself.