After a fierce battle, the gunshots were so dense that even dead people could be alerted. Since such a big noise had been made, Yang Zhen had no taboos. How to solve the Japanese who encountered when he rushed to the main building? Those who could speak with guns would never have to worry about using a knife anymore.

For him at this moment, the most important thing now is how to end everything here as soon as possible so that he can take his brothers to evacuate.

Without any taboo, Yang Zhen led twenty veterans in Japanese uniforms to the main building. Anyway, there were no brothers of his own on the way. Apart from himself, as long as the Japanese uniforms were all Japanese, there would be nothing wrong with killing them.

The only thing that made Yang Zhen feel awkward was that the Type 38 rifle in his hand was too long, limiting many tactical movements to play. For him, who is used to using the short and concise Type 95 rifle, this weapon has no advantage except for its high accuracy and long range. Of course, it is very good to use the bayonet, at least it is long enough.

As for the Browning pistol that was still in his trouser pocket at this time, it was no different from waste because the bullets had been exhausted. A pistol without bullets was not as useful as a rifle. At least the rifle could be used as a stick. Besides, there were bayonets on the rifle, and the butt stock could also kill people. Without a handy weapon, Yang Zhen had to deal with the 38th cover.

Although there was no weapon at hand, Yang Zhen refused Li Mingrui's speed and slow aircraft. Regarding this kind of unfamiliar weapon, Yang Zhen believed that it was better to leave it to the gun-holding action, and he knew that Li Mingrui, who had not used this weapon in the past, could play a more effective role.

Looking at Yang Zhen rejecting the speed and slow machine he handed over, Li Mingrui, who followed Yang Zhen, said: "Company Commander Yang, are you not very good at holding the Type 38 rifle? Although this is the first time you have seen your gun-holding posture, I always feel that it is more suitable for weapons like Huaji. Is it too long to use a rifle?"

While moving forward, Yang Zhen shook his head and said, "I am not used to using this kind of gun, so it can better exert its power in your hands. When I use a rifle, I can at least take advantage of its long range and high accuracy. When necessary, I help my brothers suppress the firepower of the other party. Sometimes, in this environment, a rifle with high shooting accuracy can sometimes play a better role than a machine gun."

"Company Commander Yang, don't be too anxious. Don't worry, the Japanese reinforcements will not come at least for a short time. Just when we disappeared, Lao Huang and I had broken their main telephone line. They can't contact us even if we want to contact the outside world."

"Didn't that Japanese devil just said that the bastard named Shiro Ishii was desperate for face and kept holding on and not asking for help? Now they can't help asking for help." Seeing that Yang Zhen refused to change his gun, Li Mingrui didn't say anything more. But he stayed at what he had done during the time when he had just disappeared.

Yang Zhen, who was trotting forward, heard that he had cut off the Japanese telephone line at some point. He turned his head and looked at him, but said, "There is no phone number, there is still a radio station. As long as they have a radio station in hand, it will not be considered a disconnection."

"The reason why I am anxious is not just about the Japanese reinforcements. There is also the problem of the brothers getting out. We must be quick, at least evacuated here before dawn. Otherwise, it will be difficult for us to escape the pursuit of the Japanese cavalry and planes at dawn."

"The most important thing is that I don't want to let Shiro Ishii run away. Only by removing him can we damage the Japanese's bacterial war plan. Once he is let go, as long as he is there, the Japanese can change the place and start the stove again. Only by removing him can we be the most fatal blow to the Japanese. We just spent too much time in the General Affairs Department. Even if those ordinary Japanese kill ten thousand, they can't stand the only ones."

Li Mingrui raised his hand and shot him to help Yang Zhen get rid of a Japanese man who appeared on the roadside, and then said, "Company Commander Yang, haha, don't worry. With me here, he can't escape the Japanese man you mentioned."

Regarding Li Mingrui's assurance, Yang Zhen, who had seen the main entrance of the building, did not answer him, but said to the person behind him: "After rushing in, don't be ruthless. Kill all the Japanese who you can see. Remember, the people here are more beasts than animals, so they are not qualified to live in the world."

There was almost no action on the way behind him. All the Japanese encountered were the twenty veterans who were rushing to the front, and Yang Zhen and Li Mingrui who were dealing with him. After hearing Yang Zhen’s explanation, they said in unison: “Captain Yang, don’t worry. If we kill the Japanese, we will never be ruthless. We will not be ruthless when we kill these things that are worse than beasts.”

In response to the veterans' answers, Yang Zhen waved his hand and rushed into the building first. As for the two guards outside the gate, one was killed by him with a rifle at a visual distance, and the other died under Li Mingrui's speed and slow aircraft. The bright lights in front of the building gave them great convenience.

The Japanese were too arrogant and had not implemented light control at this time. All the street lights in front of the entire building were still on.

Yang Zhen rushed into the building of the headquarters and rushed directly to the second floor. Li Mingrui, who was following closely behind, kept using the fast and slow machine to help him get rid of the rooms on both sides of the corridor, and the Japanese rushed out after hearing the abnormal movement.

When rushing into the building, Yang Zhen saw that the lights in Shiro Ishii's office were still on, and knew that this guy had not left yet. So Yang Zhen came directly to his office without any hesitation. As for the others, they were all handed over to Li Mingrui behind him. Yang Zhen knew that he didn't have to give him instructions at this time, and he naturally knew what to do, who had been a guard for Guo Bingxun.

When he arrived at Shiro Ishii's office, Yang Zhen kicked open the thick solid wood door in the office. After kicking it open, Yang Zhen did not rush in. Instead, he took out a few grenades seized from the Japanese soldiers, pulled out the security and hit the butt stock heavily, and threw it in.

Even though Shiro Ishii didn't know what the battle was going on outside, he probably heard the movements in the corridor long ago. Yang Zhen didn't believe this guy would be at all prepared. Sure enough, after Yang Zhen threw the grenade in, there was a scream with the explosion. The location where the scream came from was right behind the door.

When he rushed into the office, Yang Zhen saw the guy hiding behind the door but not wanting to be blown out by the grenade that was thrown in was wailing on the ground with a broken leg. A Browning pistol with an open security was throwing it aside.

Although the man who fell to the ground was covered in blood by a grenade, he could no longer see his original appearance. However, Yang Zhen could still tell from his military rank, height and body shape that the guy who was wailing while staring at him was Shiro Ishii, who was staring at him.

After catching Shiro Ishii, Yang Zhen seemed very calm and was not as ecstatic as he imagined. Looking at the demon in front of him who had killed countless Chinese people but after the war, he escaped with the Americans by relying on the results of using Chinese people to do human experiments, Yang Zhen squatted down and picked up the pistol he threw down before saying in authentic Japanese: "Colonel Shiro Ishii, do you know what I want to do most now?"

Looking at Shiro Ishii who was frightened when he heard him speaking in Japanese, Yang Zhen suddenly smiled and said, "What I want to do most now is to cut you alive. As for who I am, I think you should understand. And you are surprised that I can understand Japanese, right?"

While saying this, although Yang Zhen smiled, the chill in his smile was even the coldness of Li Mingrui beside him was sweating.

Shiro Ishii's eyes were sharp. When Yang Zhen came in, he recognized that the person in front of him was definitely not the royal family Zhongzuo who was asking for trouble all day long. It should be the legendary Chinese road that looks very similar to him. Although Yang Zhen used Japanese when speaking, he still did not regard the two people as one. Because temperament is not something that can be easily learned.

He did not expect that the Chinese prisoner of war in front of him could speak Japanese. The information transferred by the Huabei Front Army with these prisoners did not indicate that some people who were specially transported to the road were proficient in Japanese.

"The damn North China Front Army did not interrogate the Luda knows Japanese. I underestimated the enemy too much and did not pay too much attention to these Luda, who were born in prisoners of war. If I ask for help after receiving news of the Luda riot, or if I leave for a while, it would not fall into their hands."

Hearing Yang Zhen speaks fluent Japanese, Shiro Ishii immediately knew that all this should be done by the person in front of him.

It turns out that for some Japanese people, when facing the fear of death, they may not be better than the Chinese they have always discriminated against. Ishii Takao performed worse than the best Chinese, but Ishii Shiro was not better than the one who was not wet. Although he did not wet his pants, he was also begging Yang Zhen to let him go.

"I can give you money, a lot of money. As long as you can let me go, the money I give you right now can guarantee that you will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life. I am a useless person now, and it is useless to kill me. Why not let me go once?"

"For this Sino-Japanese War, I am just a military doctor who was forced to be recruited. I have never been to the battlefield, nor have I ever killed anyone. I am also a victim of this war and an innocent person."

Although I knew from the cold smile of this Lu Da just now, I probably had no way to survive. But I still felt a little lucky that this Lu Da did not know the true identity of his troops.

Regarding his bribery, Yang Zhen's next answer made him completely desperate: "I think for a bacterial warfare expert, there is nothing to lose anything on his body? As long as his head is still there, he can still come out to harm the world."

"Shiro Ishii, you have never been to the battlefield, nor have you ever shot anyone. But there are more than tens of millions of Chinese people who die in your hands? The sources of organs in the glass bottles filled with human organs in your General Affairs Department, don't tell me that those are all you Japanese. If you don't say it here, even in Wuchang, how many Chinese people die in your hands for no reason?"

"So for you, if you want to completely prevent you from harming the Chinese, the best way is to take off your head. In this way, you will be worthy of those Chinese who died by you who have been used to do bacterial experiments."

"As for you as a victim, don't say the innocent even if you go there. In this war, none of you Japanese are innocent, they deserve to die. And you, Shiro Ishii, you are one of the most damnest ones. Do you really think that the Chinese people don't know about the things you do? You are too proud of your confidentiality."

When Shiro Ishii, who had already known that Duan Wusheng Road, was much better than his second brother who had peed his pants when he heard Yang Zhen pierced his true identity. When he twisted his neck, he became tough and stopped begging.

Looking at Shiro Ishii, Yang Zhen removed the bayonet from the rifle in his hand and said with a smile: "This is the 30 bayonet you made yourself. I heard that your soldiers are all using Chinese when practicing assassination. Today I will also give you a try. You should feel honored to die under the bayonet you made yourself."

As soon as he finished speaking, the bayonet in Yang Zhen's hand stabbed into a certain part of the demon's lower body, and the bayonet in his hand gently turned. With a howling like a pig, the latest eunuch was out of the cage.

"You are a demon." Shiro Ishii, who fainted from the pain, was stomped on his broken leg and woke up from pain, looked at Yang Zhen squatting in front of him and said in fear.

Regarding Shiro Ishii's comments on himself, Yang Zhen patted him with a bayonet covered in his blood and smiled: "I am a demon? When you dissect the innocent Chinese live, why didn't you think you were a demon? When you used Chinese to do bacteria experiments, why didn't you think you were a demon? When you massacred Chinese, why didn't you think you were a demon?"

"What I have done today is to give him the same way and use the means of slaughtering us Chinese on you. Even if I cut you into pieces, it is not enough to offset the crimes you and your troops committed against the Chinese. You should be mentally prepared when you committed these crimes."

Yang Zhen said it, but if you asked him to really cut this Japanese devil alive, he really didn't have that perverted hobby. Just one knife or one shot, he always felt that this guy was too cheap.

Fortunately, there are some people who take advantage of the situation. Just when Yang Zhen was hesitating about how to deal with this guy, Li Mingrui, who was searching for Shiro Ishii's office, came over with a small medicine bottle: "Company Commander Yang, look what this is. I just found it in this guy's safe."

"Good guy, this guy doesn't seem to have plucked up less on weekdays. Apart from some information in his safe, he's just fucking money. Stacks of money are almost filled with the safe. But apart from money and some things that look like information, that's all."

"I saw that this thing was placed aside and wrapped in some cotton around it. It looked very afraid of being broken, so I took it for you. This old turtle could put a medicine bottle in the safe, and it seemed that this thing should be very valuable."

Yang Zhen took the small bottle handed over by Li Mingrui, and before he could see carefully what it was, he accidentally saw Shiro Ishii's face showing despair when he saw the small bottle. When Yang Zhen saw the words Maxine written in Chinese on the label of the small bottle, he understood what the despair in his eyes meant.

Although he is not a chemist, Yang Zhen, a latecomer, also knew what the things called marzidin contained in this small bottle were like. Looking at the inconspicuous white tablets stuffed in this small bottle, Yang Zhen knew that it was this thing enough to poison hundreds of people.

Since Shiro Ishii hid this kind of thing in the safe like a treasure, in Yang Zhen's opinion, it is also good to use this kind of thing to send him on the road. What does it mean to pay for one reward and one reward? Using the things he has developed to send him to travel west by himself, this is the highest level.

Thinking of this, Yang Zhen signaled several people to hold the guy firmly. He himself picked up the bayonet without any hesitation, pried open the guy's mouth tightly after seeing him lift the medicine bottle, and poured all the bottles of medicine into his mouth.
Chapter completed!