This killer star of the War of Resistance Against Japan was only 9 years old.

Chapter 330 Zhang Yunhai's Guilty Feelings

7:24 AM.

Bai Luo finally drove the cat car back to the cave.

But as soon as Bai Luo arrived near the cave, he saw piles of Japanese infantry equipment like small mountains and Zhang Yunhai with a guilty smile on his face.

"Where did this come from?"

Bai Luo walked up to Zhang Yunhai and asked.

"Did you get all this Japanese equipment?"

Zhang Yunhai immediately nodded.

"You've been doing well these past few days, Zhang Yunhai. You've acquired so many weapons. How many people are equipped with weapons and equipment here in total?"

Bai Luo circled the equipment once and praised it to Zhang Yunhai.

Zhang Yunhai said with some pride after hearing Bai Luo's praise.

"Young manager, these were done in the early hours of this morning. The ones done a few days ago are still in the warehouse. Here is the equipment of a whole Japanese battalion."

"A Japanese battalion? Early this morning?"

"Yes? The shopkeeper notified me in the early morning to be careful, and after thinking about it carefully, I decided to strike first."

Zhang Yunhai was somewhat puzzled as to why Bai Luo was asking these two questions, but he still answered truthfully.

Bai Luo felt he had solved the case. It turned out that Zhang Qing's information was not wrong, but rather that a Cheng Yaojin had suddenly appeared out of nowhere, and the key point was that this Cheng Yaojin was one of his own.

The thought of having spent most of the night drinking the northwest wind made Bai Luo a little angry.

But seeing Zhang Yunhai's somewhat bewildered face, Bai Luo opened her mouth, but ultimately said nothing.

After a moment of silence, Bai Luo spoke in a deep voice.

"Are there any casualties?"

Seeing that his young master had finally stopped radiating a gloomy aura, Zhang Yunhai secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"A few of our brothers got shot, but it's nothing serious, it's just... we've used up a lot of bullets."

After saying this, Zhang Yunhai seemed to have used up all his strength.

With his head hanging low, he braced himself for being scolded, while also harboring resentment towards Tao Li, the captain of the third squad who operated the Gatling gun mounted on the cat-shaped vehicle.

Zhang Yunhai planned to make things difficult for him after he finished scolding him.

"That's it? How much did it consume?"

Bai Luo thought it was something serious, but it turned out to be just because they had used up too many bullets.

Hearing Bai Luo's nonchalant tone, Zhang Yunhai lowered his voice even further, afraid of being scolded to his face later.

"All the bullets used in total amounted to about 5 rounds."

Upon hearing that it was only 5 bullets, Bai Luo rolled his eyes at Zhang Yunhai. Compared to those 5 bullets, Bai Luo was even more reluctant to lose the lives of his soldiers and the points of that entire Japanese battalion.

Just then, Bai Luo's bracelet rang again.

Bai Luo looked up and saw that it was Zhang Qing calling.

Bai Luo clicked to connect, and the next moment Zhang Qing's impatient voice reached Bai Luo and Zhang Yunhai's ears.

"Xiao Luo, I just received news that the Japanese brigade that was sent out early this morning was attacked shortly after leaving the city, and now the Japanese are preparing to bring the bodies back into the city."

No wonder you couldn't find this Japanese battalion at the Red Army base.

So someone made the move beforehand, but I haven't found out who it was yet. Logically speaking, besides us and the Red Army, nobody around here would want to fight the Japanese, right?

Upon hearing this, Bai Luo couldn't help but roll her eyes at Zhang Yunhai again.

Only after hearing this did Zhang Yunhai realize why the young manager wasn't giving him a friendly look.

It turns out I've snatched the Japanese soldier that the young manager had his eye on.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yunhai directly interrupted Zhang Qing's guess.

“Shopkeeper, you don’t need to investigate anymore. It was me and my brothers who did it.”

"Zhang Yunhai? Hey, you should have at least told me when you were fighting the Japanese battalion. Xiao Luo and I..."

Upon hearing this, Bai Luo quickly took off the communication bracelet from his wrist, shoved it into Zhang Yunhai's hand, clapped his hands, and went straight into the cave.

Poor Zhang Yunhai couldn't escape a scolding after all.

By the time Zhang Yunhai came in to return the bracelet, it was already around 8 a.m.

"Young manager, here's your bracelet."

Zhang Yunhai, who came in with a long face, handed over Bai Luo's bracelet.

Bai Luo, who was feeding the two girls a sausage, took the bracelet and smiled when she saw this.

"Besides scolding you, did the head manager say anything else?"

Zhang Yunhai immediately nodded.

"Yes, the shopkeeper said that the Japanese have sent people out to investigate this time, and told us to be careful these next few days."

The shopkeeper also mentioned that the person in charge of this investigation was some kind of Japanese adjutant, someone called Xiao Er.

Let me tell you, if you see this Japanese soldier outside the city, capture him alive if possible. You'll definitely get a lot of classified information about the Japanese.

Upon hearing this, Bai Luo immediately perked up and asked Zhang Yunhai.

"Is his name Ozawa Yuuji?"

"Yes, yes, that's the name the shopkeeper was referring to."

Bai Luo perked up immediately upon hearing Zhang Yunhai's words.

Bai Luo knew that Ozawa Yuji, the Japanese soldier, was now Itai Jujiro's adjutant, and Bai Luo had even seen his photo at Zhang Qing's place.

Unexpectedly, Jujiro Itai sent out all his capable assistants.

Thinking of this, he immediately called out to Zhang Yunhai beside him.

"Come on, take me to the place where you ambushed the Japanese battalion. Let's try our luck there."

Around 9:15 a.m.

Led by Zhang Yunhai, Bai Luo arrived near the location where Zhang Yunhai had previously ambushed the Japanese battalion.

At this point, the battlefield had been sealed off by two Japanese soldiers.

Bai Luo and Zhang Yunhai were lying in a depression 200 meters behind where the cat car had been hiding.

At this time, there were also many Japanese soldiers on the dirt road, following behind the Japanese mine-clearing soldiers.

They were carefully carrying the frozen corpses of Japanese soldiers into trucks parked by the roadside.

However, judging from the progress of the two Japanese soldiers, they probably won't be able to clear the corpses off the road until noon.

At this moment, Bai Luo was holding up binoculars and carefully searching for Ozawa Yuji's figure.

Upon seeing the Japanese mine-clearing soldiers, Bai Luo turned to Zhang Yunhai beside him and asked.

"You placed booby traps on the corpses of Japanese soldiers? You didn't bury too many, did you?"

After hearing Bai Luo's words, Zhang Yunhai responded in a low voice.

"Don't worry, young manager, you taught us how to do this. We didn't put in many, just more than 10 anti-personnel mines. The point of this thing is to catch people off guard; too many would be useless."

Bai Luo showed a satisfied expression upon hearing this, and then did not continue speaking.

Instead, they continued searching for Ozawa Yuji's location using detection radar.

It took Bai Luo almost 10 minutes to find the target of this mission, Ozawa Yuji, because the guy was surrounded by Japanese soldiers.

If Bai Luo hadn't seen Ozawa Uji, who was currently in the center of the Japanese forces, through a gap created by the Japanese soldiers, he wouldn't have been able to see him.

He almost thought that Ozawa Yuji had already returned to Ershi.

Bai Luo carefully observed the Japanese soldiers surrounding Ozawa Yuji through binoculars.

In Bai Luo's view, more than a dozen Japanese soldiers were constantly circling around Ozawa Yuji.

They seemed to be discussing something.

However, Bai Luo was too far away to hear their conversation.

Meanwhile, Ozawa Yuji stood motionless, cold sweat pouring down his face.

At the same time, his hands and feet were ice-cold, and he had been in this position for more than 20 minutes.

But there was nothing he could do; he was just too lucky. He stepped on a landmine as soon as he got off the bus.

No one has this luck.