"Check weapons and prepare for action."

When the German Military Intelligence Agency and the Gestapo were launching a large-scale operation, the Kanto military personnel in the Japanese Embassy decided not to wait for Hasegawa Ryosuke and directly attacked the headquarters of the visiting delegation of the Republic of China.

After Nakasa issued the order, he looked at the night sky outside the window with concern and sweared in his heart, Hase-kun, if you are killed by the Germans or the Chinese, we will definitely avenge you.

A few minutes later, Kanto military personnel wore wide-brimmed top hats to cover their eye-catching Asian faces. A long windbreaker with a knee-length length hung a submachine gun and grenade. Everything was ready.

"Assault!"

Lord Nakasa pretended to be holding a samurai sword in his hand, posing and shouting, then walked out of the room where he had been there for many days. The embassy's yard was empty, with only a few cars parked.

The coward, he muttered softly, and showed a hint of sarcasm. It turned out that Hasegun was an alien in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. No wonder he was sent to cooperate with their actions. It was a pity.

He knew that this operation was dangerous and did not intend to leave alive. Instead of wasting time, a real man would rather die vigorously and contribute the best moment of his life to His Majesty the Heavenly Locust.

Nakasa calmly got into the car. When he saw the iron gate of the embassy slowly opened, he nodded at the driver and signaled to set off immediately. Now is the most tired time period, which is very suitable for action.

The cars drove out one by one, waiting until the fifth one left, and the gate closed silently. The only light in the embassy went out, as if nothing had happened just now.

At this time, there was no pedestrian on the quiet streets of Berlin, and there was no policeman who maintained traffic. He drove faster and faster without any scruples, heading straight for a certain direction in the city.

After driving for a while, only one street from the visiting delegation hotel of the Republic of China, the convoy stopped on the side of the road. The Kwantung Army, who had rich combat experience, naturally knew the importance of seclusion of the enemy.

Nakazo took out the MP18 submachine gun hidden in his clothes, pulled the bolt over and over with the help of the instrument panel, and finally inserted 20 rounds of magazines into the magazine compartment, and slapped the bottom of the magazine with force.

After confirming that the weapon was in good condition, he got out of the car and moved towards the target along the trail. Others were either covering the back or following silently on the opposite side. More than a dozen black shadows appeared on the empty streets.

"Ka...Ka...Ka..."

The long-term military career has made them unknowingly take steps of the same frequency, and the dry branches blown by the strong wind, and under the dim street lights, a solemn atmosphere rushed towards them.

Nakasa knew that his and others were doing a bit big, but he didn't take it seriously. He was still three hundred meters away from the hotel, so there was no need to hide it anymore. No one could stop what was going to happen next.

They will rush in and kill all the Chinese they can see, and then successfully retreat or welcome death gloriously. This is the entire plan of the action, simple, efficient, and never drag on the mud.

He looked up at the intersection ahead, and turned the corner and saw the target. Thinking of this, the faint smile on Nakazo's face became ferocious, he accelerated his steps and turned around the corner against the wall.

"Buzz~"

Suddenly, more than a dozen headlights lit up at the same time and shone on the unprepared Kanto Jun, just like the spotlight on the stage. As for the audience, they were naturally the Gestapo and Abveer.

On the way when the Kwantung Army came, three armored cars parked across the middle of the road, and teams of National Defense Army soldiers used various bunkers to target their respective targets, completely blocking the retreating road.

Mu Hyuk's face turned pale in the crowd. The Japanese actually came to the base of the visiting delegation of the Republic of China. When he got the news, he was a little unbelievable, just thinking it was a coincidence.

Fortunately, I brought people to see the situation myself. The Chinese were related to their plans for the Judahs and must not die now. The Japanese killed other countries' visiting delegations in Berlin, which was also a provocation to the empire.

He was determined to teach the arrogant Japanese a lesson, raised the iron acoustic speaker and loudly warned the other party in German, demanding that the other party surrender. The awakened residents hid behind the window to watch the show.

Faced with such a situation, Nakazo, who was not worthy of having his name, smiled. Since he could not complete the task, he would die happily. In short, he could not be caught alive, which would be a permanent humiliation for his family.

"The dark card is on board!"

"The dark card is on board!"

......

Nakasa raised his weapon with a roar. None of the dozen Kwantung Army chose to surrender, all jumped into the nearest shelter as quickly as possible, giving the proud Germans a good lesson.

In the hotel a few hundred meters away, Gui Youguang was lying on the bed and slept soundly. They had been silent since they came to Berlin. He had nothing to do and could only spend his energy on physical training.

There were two thousand push-ups before going to bed every day, and the big bald head got into deep sleep as soon as he touched his pillow. Just when he was dreaming of fighting with Japanese spies for 800 rounds, gunfire suddenly sounded outside the window.

"Bang!"

The moment the gun was fired, Gui Youguang closed his eyes and rolled to the side away from the window. He rolled and pulled out the gun from under his right hand, grabbed the water cup at the head of the bed with his left hand and smashed it at the light bulb. The light bulb shattered in response to the sound.

If a stranger comes in, the party who is more familiar with the layout of the house and furniture will have more advantages in acting in the darkness. Darkness can also be easily hidden, avoiding being beaten by others with more and less.

In less than three seconds, he lay in a safe position between the wall and the bed. The gun in his hand was firmly facing the door, his head slightly deflected and his ears were raised to listen to the movement outside the door.

"It's me, Chief Liu, are you okay?"

A familiar little spy at the door whispered, "When encountering such an emergency, the first thing to do is to show your identity so as not to be beaten into a hornet's nest and become an unjust deceased person."

Gui Youguang in the door was stunned for a moment, and realized that his pseudonym was Liu Gui, muttering bad luck, and covered his slowly opened eyes with his hands to prevent possible flash bombs from attacking.

Flash bombs are not high-tech. The secret service has been using it for more than two years and has definitely heard some rumors in all aspects. If you accidentally respond, you may taste the feeling of being blinded.

He stood up and bent down to move to the door, and the muzzle was always aimed at the center of the door panel. This was the chest and abdomen of an adult man. Once someone outside had a problem, he could make the other party lose his combat effectiveness with one shot.

“Cruff.”

Gui Youguang quickly unscrew the door lock, then arched his body against the wall and quickly took two steps back, using the movement taught by Zuo Chong to hold the gun with one hand on his chest and the other hand blocked the eyes and nose, and waited patiently.

While he was acting, the gunshots outside the hotel did not stop, and the more they were shooting, the more lively they were, the roar of rifles, pistols, submachine guns, and even machine guns, and stray bullets flew past the window from time to time.

"Sir Liu, the three of us are in."

Besides, the little spy who was familiar with Gui Youguang saw that the door opened and still didn't come in directly. He first reported the number of people, and then walked into the room step by step with empty hands, and the remaining two people were the same.

After clarifying his enemies and friends, Gui Youguang did not put down his gun, but frowned and asked, "What's going on outside? It's more lively than the New Year. I came back to change shifts and there were 7 of me, and where did those three people go."

On the surface, their group of people included Zuo Chong and a radio operator, and there were 16 combatants that could be used, divided into two shifts, with 7 people in each shift protecting Mao Yike in the hospital.

But now there are only three people, so he couldn't help but think about it. There are no absolute loyal ministers in the world, only absolute interests. Moreover, in Germany, where he is unfamiliar with his life, he must be vigilant.

"Report to Chief Liu, they went to the stairs and elevators to establish defense lines. We are afraid that something will happen to you, so we come and take a look. The Germans who shot outside are not clear about the rest for the time being." The little spy replied.

"The Germans fired?"

Gui Youguang leaned out of the door while talking to himself. Three old men from the secret service office were leaning against the safe position to guard him. He breathed a sigh of relief and put down his gun and walked to the window to look outside.

What a good guy, tracer bombs flew wildly in the city of Berlin, and pieces of glass and bricks were smashed. Fences, mailboxes, and cars were sparking sparks, making four people upstairs stunned.

Gui Youguang suspected that after he had been sleeping, the Germans had been hit by the enemy to the capital and were engaged in the final desperate battle, otherwise the battle that happened in front of him would not be explained.

He shook his bare forehead and was very smart. He ordered everyone to temporarily stick to this floor, and to protect the radio operator and the radio station, and contact Jinling directly if necessary.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong..."

After dealing with this, he looked at the machine guns of a fire snake spitting on the roof of a German armored car and sighed that it was a European power and it was so fierce to attack his capital. It was really spectacular.

Anyway, he had nothing to do, so the bald man simply brought a stool to sit down, shrank his head while drinking tea, while enjoying the beauty of the fire. When he encountered the wonderful scene, he wanted to call him a good call on the spot.

However, as he looked, Gui Youguang saw something. The Germans should have been clearing out a small army, but the combat effectiveness of that small army was extremely strong and blocked the attack.

"Boom~"

At this time, a small army member who was forced to a dead corner howled, and used grenades and armored cars to die together. The explosion of air waves flew in all directions with smoke and dust.

Taking advantage of the smoke, the Germans could not see the shooting circle clearly, and two more people came from somewhere. They used the same tactic to send the other two armored cars to the sky, and the Germans' offensive stopped.

"This... looks familiar."

Gui Youguang, who was sitting in the mountains and watching the tiger fight, blinked his eyes and rubbed his chin as if he was thinking. The style of the small army dying together made him think of an old opponent - the Japanese Kanto Army.

More than a year ago, in the Jiaxing underground pharmaceutical factory, the other party fought to the death like this. Even if they attacked, they still suffered a considerable loss. At that time, the Kwantung military personnel fired the grenades at the last moment.

Thinking of this, he took out his telescope to observe the battle that was about to end. Faced with the heavy encirclement of the Germans, his personal combat literacy could not affect the overall situation, and the result was destined.

Through the flying dust, Gui Youguang saw the only middle-aged man in the small army holding the German rifle he picked up, rushed out of the bunker and started a bayonet battle. He stopped running, and the other party was definitely a Japanese.

"Bang~"

After a gunshot, Lord Nakazo, who was about to fight between warriors, had a blood hole on his forehead, and then he fell heavily to the ground, with unwillingness and ferocity in his wide eyes.
Chapter completed!