Three minutes later, Zhang Tianhao looked at the patrol soldiers of the four teams around him, and a sneer flashed across the corner of his mouth. After all, it took him only three minutes to solve all the patrol soldiers of the four teams.

Hypnosis, killing, and then going to another team, most of the time is spent on the road.

When I arrived at the door of the warehouse, I saw two Japanese soldiers standing there guarding.

"Stop, who are you?"

When the two Japanese soldiers standing guard saw a lieutenant coming, they immediately raised their guns and shouted loudly.

"Baga, please cheer me up. Don't you know that there are many important materials here? If you don't have any standing photos, how can you be vigilant?"

He was not polite at all and scolded him as soon as he got up.

‘Baga, what about your spirit? Where is your spirit? Isn’t this giving those anti-Japanese elements an opportunity to take advantage of it? Let’s cheer up all of them!’

He yelled softly and scolded him, and at the same time he kept walking to the two Japanese soldiers.

"Baga, stand at attention and stand!"

The two Japanese soldiers instinctively put down their guns and stood up directly.

"Baga!"

Zhang Tianhao slapped at one of the Japanese soldiers and slapped heavily in the face of the Japanese soldiers, making the Japanese soldiers almost turn around.

"Hi!"

"Your, come here, stand at attention!"

At the same time, he pointed at another Japanese soldier and cursed. After all, he found that this Japanese soldier was still quite vigilant.

He also had a lot of fun, after all, if he didn't find any fun, it wouldn't be much of an intention.

"Hi!"

Just as he said he was excited, his body did not move around, but still looked at Zhang Tianhao vigilantly, not even putting down his gun.

"I'm really a veteran, and my vigilance is still quite strong."

He directly activated his mental power, hypnotized him and hypnotized him directly.

"Baga!"

While he walked towards the second Japanese soldier, a scalpel suddenly appeared in his left hand and directly passed through the first Japanese soldier who was confused.

‘Ye, you…’

The first Japanese soldier only realized that he was wrong at this time, and he was not as alert as the second Japanese soldier.

At this time, the second Japanese soldier was hypnotized by him, and his eyes were dull. How could he think that the person in front of him was a god of killing?

Zhang Tianhao didn't say much nonsense, so he just took a knife and asked him to see His Majesty the Emperor.

Looking at the warehouse gate, there was another sneer on the corner of his mouth. There was a Japanese squad living here, fifty or sixty Japanese devils, and now less than half of them have been killed. There are still half of the Japanese devils in it.

Pushing open the warehouse door, he stepped in.

After he walked in, he walked directly to the room on the side where the Japanese team was resting. After all, he needed weapons and they also took their lives.

In the two rooms, it took him two more minutes from the first room to the second room.

When he walked into the second room, the Japanese army's sleep was still the same as on TV. He looked out his face and could wipe out all the Japanese soldiers without having to go to bed.

Without saying a word, the sharp scalpel directly slashed through the Japanese soldiers' necks like a scythe, without any stop.

He also has to admire the fact that Germany's surgical instruments are really good, which is the batch of scalpels he ordered from Germany before.

"interesting!"

Looking at the guns, grenades, and bullets in the room, he swept all of them. He cleaned the second room in less than two minutes, and even took away the weapons.

"Yes, wait a while and take away the weapons on the ground outside, you can receive more than 40 rifles and two machine guns."

He looked at the weapons in his hand with satisfaction, and then walked towards the warehouse. There were still some weapons and ammunition there, which was also what he urgently needed.

It’s just that there are not many Japanese ammunition in a small team, including about tens of thousands of rifle bullets and more than two thousand step machine gun bullets. This is just a standard squad equipment.

What really satisfied him was the five boxes of grenades, about 200.

"Haha, it's all mine."

While smiling, he came directly to the warehouse with the oil barrel and began to pour gasoline on these supplies. You should know that all the things here are military uniforms and quilts, and there are a lot of large warehouses, and they can definitely equip a division of clothes.

Originally, he ordered it from his Sanyo Textile Factory, but he refused it. After all, he was not able to make this batch of supplies, so he handed it all over to those big families and some Chinese businessmen.

He carried a large iron bucket of gasoline and went all the way. After he walked around, the entire warehouse was filled with thick gasoline, and the large iron bucket had a lot of gasoline.

Standing at the door, he put away two buckets of gasoline, and poured one bucket, and just poured it to the door. This is his reserved seat.

As a lighter appeared in his hand, he saw a light stroke of his finger, and the lighter was directly lit.

He turned around and walked outside, and threw the lighter in his hand directly behind.

As his lighter landed, a huge fire suddenly rose on the entire ground and rushed directly into the warehouse.

Zhang Tianhao also closed the small door beside the warehouse and walked outside the warehouse.

Looking at the dead Japanese soldiers lying there, he pulled over the rifle and the bullet box, and began to pack up the battlefield.

If you are not in charge of the family, you don’t know how expensive wealth, rice, oil and salt are, and if you don’t lead troops, you don’t know how precious weapons and ammunition are.

The knife in his hand slashed past, and the gun fell into his hand, and then the bullet box and grenade were taken directly by him.

Then he gently pulled the riveted ring away and carefully placed it under the Japanese soldiers' bodies. He was preparing to give some unexpected surprises to the Japanese soldiers who came to rescue.

Of course, in a minute, he had left the warehouse, and the fire in the warehouse was still burning, but he had not seen it yet.

He was extremely fast. After putting away his things, he ran straight toward home.

This time he took out his full speed, as if he was flying in mid-air, and his speed was extremely fast. Except for the slight sound of footsteps on the ground, there was no mark anymore.

Usually, he drove home in fifteen minutes, and he probably ran with all his strength, and it would be good enough in at most seven or eight minutes.

Ten minutes later, Zhang Tianhao quietly came to the alley behind his home, and then directly relied on the alley and started changing clothes.

Three minutes later, he became Jichiro Keihiro again. No one would have thought that at this time, Jichiro Keihiro, who was handsome, was still a killing god fifteen minutes ago.

"Smack!"

At this moment, he heard the sound of gunfire coming from the dock. He also smiled and turned to look in the direction of the dock. It was already a fire.

"Is the Japanese a little too slow to react?"

He muttered secretly in his heart, but he turned around and walked to the front door of his house, pushed the door open and walked in.

"Young Master, you are back!"

"By the way, I just heard gunshots coming from the direction of the dock, and it seemed that something happened to the dock again!"

He stood at home and headed towards the dock, and said in surprise: "Ichiro, look at the direction of the dock, it seems that there is a fire there. Don't burn my goods, then I will lose a lot."

"It probably won't!"

Iten Ichiro was also a little confused, but he still persuaded him in a low voice.
Chapter completed!