spy cloud

"General, something terrible has happened. Something terrible has happened!"

Less than an hour and a half after Yingzuo fell asleep, he heard a burst of hurried shouting coming from the door, and there was even a hint of extreme fear in the voice.

"Squeak!"

As the door of the office room was opened, a major walked in from outside and shouted loudly to the sleeping Kagezoe.

"General, something big has happened, something big has happened!"

Yingzuo was still a little confused and had no idea what was going on. Even after being pushed awake by the orderly, his eyes were not fully open.

After all, he had not experienced war for many years, and his consciousness had somewhat deteriorated, and his vigilance was no longer as strong as before.

The orderly on the side brought a towel and pressed it on Yingzuo's face, then helped him wipe his face to make him more awake.

As Yingzuo washed his face, his spirit slowly returned and his brain began to become fully clear.

"What happened? You're in such a hurry. Did the sky fall or was the gendarmerie bombed?"

Even though he was awake, he still felt a strong sense of resentment. After all, he had only slept for a short time when he was woken up by his subordinates.

I looked up at the window and it was still pitch black outside, not yet dawn.

"General, the sky is really about to fall. The military camp outside the city is destroyed. All your men are dead, all dead!"

The orderly explained loudly and helplessly, looking extremely anxious.

"All the people in the brigade outside the city are dead. You are not kidding me, are you? This joke requires responsibility, don't you understand?"

"General, how dare I joke with you at this time? They are really all dead. General Tobi also called and asked you and Colonel Qi Teng to go there immediately."

"How could something happen in the military camp? We haven't heard any news here."

"I don't know the details. It was discovered by the patrolmen. Now everyone has gone to the barracks. You'd better hurry up. Colonel Qi Teng has already arranged for someone to go and call them. They should get up now."

"Okay, I understand, let's go now!"

Yingzuo simply put on his coat, buttoned it as he walked, and went downstairs.

Qi Teng Haoji, who was not far from his office, did not sleep at all. Others slept, but he could not sleep. After verifying Zhang Tianhao's identity, he still had to do various filing tasks.

As a result, he was still preparing to pack up his documents and go to bed when he was woken up by the orderly.

He also didn't expect that something would happen in the military camp, and once something happened it would be a big deal.

The last time the military camp was vandalized by Zhang Tianhao and his men, he didn’t know what happened this time, but he always had a hunch.

All this is definitely related to Zhang Tianhao. It is very likely that Zhang Tianhao knew that he was going to die and left himself a way to take revenge.

He simply washed his face, then stood at the door, stretched, and followed the orderly downstairs.

……

On the other side, Fatty was sitting in the car, looking uglier than ever.

After all, he never thought that something would happen in the military camp, and once something happened, it would be a big deal.

  Although the patrolmen didn't know why all the people in the barracks died, Fatty still had a bad feeling. It took a lot of skill to kill everyone in the barracks silently!

Almost all of a garrison battalion of more than 800 people were killed.

No matter how he explained it, it didn't make sense. But his subordinates didn't dare to lie to him, and even if he didn't believe it, there was nothing he could do.

I looked up at the dark night sky outside the car, then looked at my watch.

It was almost six o'clock and daybreak was approaching.

This was the darkest time before dawn, and even he had a bad feeling that it was likely that all the people in the barracks had really died.

"Boost!"

"Hi!"

The driver responded immediately, and then the car suddenly increased its speed and rushed forward. As the convoy moved forward quickly, in the darkness, a pair of black eyes were staring at the approaching convoy.

Even in the darkness, a cruel smile flashed across his lips.

He just pulled the sniper rifle in his hand lightly, and a bullet was loaded.

As the bullet was loaded, he began to aim the muzzle of his gun at the car that was approaching him, calculating bit by bit.

1500 meters, 1000 meters...

800 meters, 500 meters.

As the car got closer, Zhang Tianhao kept aiming the rifle in his hand at a certain direction of the car, and a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes.

"Snapped!"

There was a loud gunshot, and a bullet shot out from the muzzle of his gun, directly towards someone in the car below.

Just as he finished firing, the gun in his hand disappeared automatically, and his whole body ran towards the chosen direction on the left like a roc.

Just as he started, he heard a loud noise.

The bullet hit the roof of the car heavily, and then with a loud noise, a hole appeared on the roof. The bullet went through the roof and shot at the people below.

This person is none other than Fatty.

Maybe because of his good luck, when he fired, the bullet was blocked by the steel plate on the roof of the car, and its direction deviated slightly.

This slight deviation gave Fatty a chance to survive, and his body swayed slightly to the left.

Just with this slight shake, the bullet that was originally aimed at his neck hit his left shoulder directly.

"what--"

With a scream, Fatty was completely dazed.

But he was still very alert and fell back into the car, covering his wound with his right hand, and began to give orders to the driver in front while screaming.

"Quick, rush over, don't stop, there is a sniper here."

"Hi!"

When the driver heard this, he stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and the car rushed forward as if it had taken stimulant, and disappeared at the end of the street in a blink of an eye.

There was a group of Japanese soldiers following behind, and the driver did not stop at all and rushed out.

As for getting off the car, it was impossible at all. After all, their purpose was to protect the fat man.

When the car turned a corner and stopped at an intersection two kilometers away, Feiyuan had to get out of the car and looked at the roof with a hint of fear.

"Baga, the bulletproof car, shit, was shot through by someone."

He started cursing, then looked at the wound he was covering, and with the help of the orderly, he took out a bullet.

As the bullet was taken out, the fat man's face became even uglier.

The bullet was about five or six centimeters long. It was obviously a special bullet, and a sniper rifle bullet with some patterns on it.

The bullet did not penetrate deep, only three or four centimeters, and it got stuck in the bone without breaking it. As for the severity of the injury, it is difficult to determine at this moment.

Fatty moved his arm and then asked someone to bandage it. Only then did he feel relieved.

After all, there were no broken bones and he would be fine after a few days of rest.

"General. How about we go back first and then go to the barracks? What do you think?"

"Don't worry about me, I'm fine, I'll be there now!" (End of this chapter)