Ye Feng looked at the surrounding situation, then looked at the large area of ​​Japanese devils in front of the main entrance of the building. Ye Feng felt aroused his heart, ready to create a little chaos and then successfully retreated.

So Ye Feng prepared more than a dozen explosive packs and was about to throw them into the Japanese. Ye Feng originally had several grenades in his hand, but the power was far less powerful than the explosive pack.

Ye Feng and Zhao Long, each of them had several explosive packs, approaching the edge of the rooftop. The Japanese below did not notice that two figures had appeared on the rooftop above their heads, that is, on the rooftop on the top floor.

"Blow up these Japanese devils to death!"

Ye Feng thought hard in his heart, and then pulled the explosive bag in his hand to the densest place. Zhao Long also threw his explosive bag into the crowd below.

One, two, three...

The two of them threw the explosive bags very quickly. Before the first one hit the ground, the second one was thrown out. The explosive bags one after another, like raining.

At the gate.

A Japanese master was in command. The Japanese master was obviously very annoyed. Two Chinese people actually killed so many people on the street, six and seven warriors from the Hongkou Dojo, and nearly twenty Japanese soldiers.

"The Chinese inside are dead!!!"

Seeing that the two Chinese inside successfully surrounded the building, the Japanese Major was unable to escape again, and he wanted to tear the two people who rushed into the building apart.

"Master, the building is the branch of the Mitsui chaebol in Shanghai, and many Mitsui chaebol people were beaten to death." A Japanese lieutenant lowered his head to report.

"Baga! Order our warriors to rush in at all costs and eliminate these two damn Chinese." Seeing that many Mitsui chaebol personnel died in the building, the Japanese Grandpa shouted in anger.

"Master Grandpa. Our warriors have rushed to the third floor. Although we have casualties, I think we will soon rush to the fourth floor and eliminate the two Chinese."

I heard that many Japanese devils had rushed to the third floor, and the Japanese devils' faces were only slightly better.

In fact, the Japanese devils are also in a panic, with only two Chinese people. They have caused so many casualties and injuries on their own. If they are not done well, the Japanese devils must be responsible, and at least they may be blamed for improper command.

After wiping the sweat on his head, the Japanese Major looked up at the rooftop. When he saw it, he was completely disintegrating and his soul was scattered.

Several explosives were flying down from the roof with blue smoke. Someone threw explosive bags directly down the roof. They were throwing explosive bags directly, not grenades.

My Amaterasu Master, the Japanese Grandmaster, exclaimed in his heart and his face was pale.

The famous Japanese lieutenant next to him immediately noticed that his major looked wrong and was ready to look into the sky. However, before the Japanese lieutenant looked up, a pack of explosives fell directly at the feet of the Japanese lieutenant. It was emitting blue smoke, and the fuse was burning at the twigs.

Suddenly, the second lieutenant of the Japanese felt his soul leave his body. In an instant, cold sweat soaked his entire back, and he was so stunned that he was at a loss.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

A continuous violent explosion sounded, and at the gate and on the street, a large number of Japanese devils were blown away. A explosive pack was packed in the Japanese crowd and exploded. This explosion was a large area, with flesh and blood flying everywhere.

There were many buildings and shops on both sides of the street, and the glass of many buildings was shattered. The street was in a mess, with corpses everywhere, and broken limbs and broken arms everywhere.

Even when he stood on the roof, Ye Feng felt a burst of discomfort. The explosion was too fierce. The two quickly threw more than a dozen explosive packs and killed hundreds of Japanese devils in front of the building.

Inside the building, the little ghost who was carefully preparing to go up to the fourth floor was shocked. Something must have happened outside such a violent explosion.

The explosion was very fierce and dense, and it came suddenly and went quickly. As soon as the explosion stopped, Ye Feng said to Zhao Long: "Here, we climbed along the roof."

The roofs here vary in height. If they were ordinary people, it would be impossible to climb all the way. However, Ye Feng was excellent and Zhao Long was the King of Soldiers, which was not very difficult for the two of them.

Taking advantage of the riots in the little ghost, so many people were killed by the bombing, the two seized the opportunity and began to leave here, climbing one, two, and three...

After leaving a long distance in one breath, the two of them entered the building from the top floor of a house, temporarily hid, waiting for darkness.

"Boss, we are hiding here, the Japanese will definitely not be able to find it."

The two of them were turning around and had already left the building where the accident was very far away, at least a few hundred meters away. Even though the Japanese knew that they had hidden themselves, there were many buildings in this area of ​​hundreds or thousands of meters, with dense buildings and complex personnel. Even if the Japanese had to search one by one, it would take a lot of effort.

Before dark, it was definitely impossible for the Japanese to search here.

The building just now.

The Japanese in the building finally cleared the obstacles in the corridor. Many Japanese in the building were hunched, holding the Type 38 rifle, and carefully began to touch the fourth floor.

The Japanese had to be very careful. Just now, when the Japanese were on the first and second floors, they were killed by grenades.

I searched quickly on the fourth floor and found no figures. Many Japanese soldiers went to the rooftop, which was also empty without a trace of people.

On the street outside the gate.

Some Japanese devils who were not killed were screaming in blood on the ground. There were more corpses on the ground, and even broken limbs and arms were broken.

A Japanese colonel, with a large group of Japanese devils, rushed over. There were still several streets away. When he heard a violent explosion coming here, the Japanese colonel felt something was wrong.

This is a large group of Japanese soldiers, driving tricycles and even big trucks. Behind the convoys of several large trucks is a long line of Japanese soldiers running and following up.

When I arrived in front of the building, I saw a mess. The Japanese colonel was so angry that his face turned pale and screamed. Obviously, I didn’t expect the situation to be so terrible. Judging from the situation, at least one or two hundred people died.

"Baga!"

The Japanese colonel waved his command knife and shouted, so many people were killed in such a way. The Japanese colonel received a report that two Chinese people were killing people in the streets, several warriors from the Hongkou Dojo, and a small team of Japanese soldiers patrolling were killed.

In the past, there were such situations from time to time. The situation in Shanghai was quite complicated. Not only were there a large number of gang members, but there were also many Chinese intelligence personnel, agents and even underground organizations lurking, and Chinese people often killed Japanese people.

However, the situation today is particularly serious, with so many people dead, no wonder the Japanese colonel screamed in anger when he saw the corpses all over the ground.

A Japanese sergeant came out of the building and stood attentive in front of the Japanese colonel. He reported: "Grandmaster, we searched all over the building and found no trace of the two Chinese."

"Baga! Waste!"

The Japanese colonel raised his hand and slapped his two big mouths. The Japanese military officer who was reporting the report made his cheeks swollen and loudly blew.

After being beaten, the Japanese soldiers did not dare to feel dissatisfied at all, but lowered their heads, stood attentively, and said loudly: "Hi, Lord Colonel, we are all waste!"

The Japanese colonel slapped two more times in the face.

After scooping the Japanese soldiers, the Japanese colonel shouted loudly: "If you put all the martial law in this area, search carefully, you must find the two damn Chinese."

Hundreds and thousands of Japanese soldiers searched door to door in this area, and did not let go of every building. The Japanese colonel had always had a slight face. Time passed by hour and hour, and no good news came.

The sky gradually became darker.

The Japanese looked for a turbulent change outside. Ye Feng and Zhao Long took a break for several hours, and even took a short sniff.

After looking at the sky outside, Ye Feng said to Zhao Long: "It's dark, it's time for us to go out."

The two went downstairs quietly and looked at the streets. From time to time, they could find Japanese soldiers. However, they didn't care. At this time, they changed their clothes.

In this building, the two found another set of clothes to change. There were many Japanese soldiers on the street, but there were also pedestrians. However, these pedestrians were repeatedly investigated by Japanese soldiers. If something was wrong, they might be arrested by Japanese soldiers.

Both of them can speak Japanese, especially Zhao Long, who is very proficient with a Tokyo accent. Soon, the two of them stayed away from here.

After walking for 30 or 40 minutes, after turning a few street intersections, the two found that they not only came to Hongkou District, but also almost arrived at the Hongkou Dojo. It was really a mystery.

Ye Feng has never been to Shanghai, and Zhao Long is not familiar with it. Although he read the Shanghai map many times yesterday, it is very easy to get lost on this night.

"Boss, there is the Hongkou Dojo in front of it. The Japanese made it really so grand."

The two of them looked at the Hongkou Dojo in the distance from a distance. This small Japanese martial arts hall, which covers an area of ​​large areas, is not small. The gate facing the street is built in Japanese style. There are also several Japanese samurai dressed in front of the door standing guard.

"Zhao Long, are you interested in going in and having fun?"

Before he knew it, Ye Feng's heart moved and said to Zhao Long beside him with a smile.

Zhao Long certainly knew what it meant to go in and play, but he immediately said with his eyes lit up: "Boss, this idea is good. Let's go in and play in the little Japanese and let them learn about our Chinese Kung Fu."

However, the purpose of Ye Feng's preparation for entering was not to let Japan learn about our Chinese Kung Fu, but to go in and kill Japan.

(Note: There is no Hongkou Dojo in history, and the story is fictional.)

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