"Team Three, Area B, Zhengyang Street, explode!”
"Hey!"
"Team Eight, Changchun Street, explode!”
"Hey!"
Boom! Boom!
The corpses of the Japanese had been dragged away by the truckloads. Li Mo was listed as a first-class dangerous person. All the engineering units of the entire Central China army were mobilized and were busy blasting to find Li Mo.
"Be careful, look around!"
"That Killer God will shoot bullets at any corner and place bombs. We must be careful!”
The patrolling devils had no time to do evil, nor did they have time to carry out any massacres.
On the contrary, they had to keep their eyes and ears open as if they were facing a great enemy, because they did not know when they would suddenly die.
"Haha, look at those large patrol squads. They're really unlucky.”
On the observation post on the city wall, the Japanese soldiers began to gloat.
There was no other reason. That God of Death would never raid a lone Japanese because he disdained it.
He had at least one squad, either a patrol squad or a machine gun squad.
The Wei Nation people were busy blasting along the road for an entire day. However, after bombing and searching, they could not even find a single hair on Li Mo's head. They had to give up until it was dark.
"Baka, did this guy disappear into thin air?”
After sending out a division of men to search for him, the commander of the Central China Army, Matsui Ishigane, was furious but helpless.
When Li Mo woke up, it was already dark.
The annoying Japanese blasting work was also finished.
He liked the night the most because it could provide endless cover for his evil deeds and give him a great sense of security, second only to guns.
"Thank you for your hospitality!"
He was hiding in the home of a Japanese businessman.
He tied up the Japanese family of five and threw them into the cellar. As for how to deal with them, Li Mo had not thought about it.
What Li Mo needed to think about now was to take advantage of the darkness and the gathering of the Japanese to raid the military camp and earn the 10,000 contribution points.
"How many points do I have in my account?”Li Mo, who was carrying a backpack and a sniper rifle, asked as he shuttled through the rooftops.
"Including the 500 points from completing the mission, I have 1400 points.”Chang'e said," This is because you've already crippled a whole team. In your words, it's awesome!”
As they spoke, Li Mo was already close to the base of the 36th Brigade of the 6th Division.
After observing his surroundings, he took out the Japanese military uniform from his backpack. After putting it on, he realized that something was missing-the helmet.
If it was an officer's uniform, it would be fine if he did not wear a helmet. However, the unlucky fellow whose neck was broken by him at the river was only a soldier, so...
"Did you guys hear? That guy crippled the entire Murakami Brigade by himself today.”
"Shuaka, even the Murakami father and son died an unnatural death, and they even implicated the Shidao senior officer. Their brigade is either dead or injured.”
On the outer streets, the patrol team of the 36th Brigade was whispering to each other as they patrolled.
"That guy doesn't dare to come out, right?" a soldier said weakly.
"How could he come out? Can't you see that the entire Sixteenth Regiment is looking for him? Even if he's a War Ghost, he wouldn't dare to come out and die!”another soldier said.
"Mo Yi, enough is enough. Stop chatting and patrol seriously!”The squad leader walked in front and shouted in a low voice.
"Hey!"
This group of Japanese had been chatting quietly just now and did not notice that there was a person missing from the group.
Li Mo took off the helmet from the neck of the Japanese who had been twisted off. After putting it on, the whole thing came back to life. Then, he quickly caught up with the team and pretended to follow them on patrol.
Of course, after walking around the patrol line and figuring out their general password and terrain, Li Mo began to throw things.
Grenades, booby traps, bouncing beetles, infantry mines, and time bombs were exchanged and thrown by the roadside.
"Thank you for leading the way!" Li Mo suddenly said sincerely.
"Huh?"
"Who are you?"
Hearing an unfamiliar voice behind them, the Japanese soldiers turned around to check.
Puchi puchi puchi…
Li Mo, who was holding a bayonet in each hand, waved his hands like a pair of graceful birds.
The eleven Japanese had no idea what was going on, and their heads were cut off by him at lightning speed.
"Next team!"
Li Mo glanced at his watch and jumped up. He climbed onto the roof and rolled over. When he got down, he landed in the last row of a patrol team.
According to the discipline of the Japanese soldiers, the last row was usually the deputy squad leader. Not only did he have to check if anyone fell behind, but he also had to pay attention to the environment behind him.
Li Mo's movements were as light as a cat's, but the sound of his backpack still caught his attention.
"What?"
Before the deputy class monitor in the back row could make a sound, a sharp knife pierced through his windpipe and dragged him down…
"Ahem…"
Before he died, apart from two coughs that sounded like a sore throat, the deputy class monitor did not make any sound before he died.
Then, Li Mo followed the patrol into the military camp.
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