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

Chapter 292 The Japanese are looking for tanks

After watching Wang Yu's hurried departure and disappear completely from her sight, Bai Luo turned around and first checked Wang Gang's injuries.

After confirming that the wound had not become infected, Bai Luo returned to her house.

Bai Luo lay on the bed, closed his eyes, and opened the system's battle results page.

"Battle over. The host has killed a total of 987 Japanese soldiers, including one Japanese lieutenant colonel and one Japanese major. Reward: 80160 points."

Bai Luo looked at the more than 8 points that had been deposited into his account, but his heart remained unmoved.

He is not the same person he used to be; now he has nearly 200 million yuan in his pocket.

After closing the system settlement page.

Bai Luo pulled the blanket over herself and prepared to sleep, but just then, a face came close to her ear.

He uttered a few words lightly.

"Sleep? What are you talking about? Teach me how to shoot, I want to be a sharpshooter."

This sudden remark startled Bai Luo.

He sprang out of bed with a somersault.

Upon seeing who it was, Bai Luo said something rather irritating.

"Qin Lan, what's wrong with you so late at night? Don't you know what time it is?"

Indeed, the person who arrived was Qin Lan, who had changed out of her blood-stained combat uniform.

She was wearing a floral cotton-padded jacket, a jacket that Bai Luo was very familiar with.

It was indeed the silly girl's, but it looked a little small on Qin Lan.

A large portion of their wrists and ankles were exposed.

"What were you thinking about with your eyes closed just now? I walked right up to you and you didn't even notice."

Qin Lan asked with some confusion.

Bai Luo's lips twitched upon hearing this. What was he doing? He was collecting his salary.

Bai Luo rolled her eyes at Qin Lan.

"I wasn't thinking about anything. Why do you need to practice shooting at this hour? Can't you do it during the day tomorrow? I'll ask Zhang Yunhai to teach you."

Upon hearing this, Qin Lan lowered her head, her hair falling down to cover her entire face.

The two cat ears on her head drooped, and after a long while, Qin Lan slowly spoke.

"Xiao Luo, am I holding you back? I feel so useless, only able to do the finishing touches."

Bai Luo found it somewhat amusing, but hearing Qin Lan's dejected tone, she knew that Qin Lan was getting stuck on something.

What do you think of Silly Girl's marksmanship?

When Qin Lan heard Bai Luo mention the silly girl, she responded, even though she didn't understand what Bai Luo meant.

"She's pretty good. Before I even rushed into the Japanese soldiers in the bunker by the bridge, she had almost killed them all."

"Do you know how she developed such marksmanship?"

"How did you train to do that?"

Upon hearing Bai Luo mention this, Qin Lan's curiosity was immediately piqued, and she quickly pressed for more information.

"She's been fed bullets. You've only fired a few shots, not even 100 rounds, right? But that silly girl has fired over 10 rounds with all kinds of guns combined. Once you've fired that many bullets, your marksmanship will definitely improve."

When Qin Lan heard that there were over 10 shots, her two cat-like eyes almost shrank to a single point in shock.

"so much?"

Qin Lan had some doubts.

"If you don't believe me, go ask her yourself. Her marksmanship was only slightly better than yours at the beginning."

Bai Luo was actually being a little insincere when he said that.

But let's try to reason with this cat that's stuck in its own head first.

Qin Lan glanced at Bai Luo and felt that Bai Luo didn't seem to be lying to her.

Hearing Bai Luo say that, her mood immediately improved a lot.

"Then I'm going to fire 1000 shots tomorrow."

"Okay, tomorrow you go to the warehouse in the cave and get a Japanese Type 38 rifle to practice with. We'll talk about it when you break a couple of guns."

"it is good."

Qin Lan's mood instantly improved, and she skipped out of Bai Luo's room.

Bai Luo then realized that Qin Lan wasn't wearing shoes.

I couldn't help but mutter to myself, "This cat is really resistant to the cold."

Then I lay back and went straight to sleep.

Bai Luo has finished her work.

But the Japanese soldiers in Ershi were in complete chaos.

It is now 3:30 a.m.

The entire city of Ershi was brightly lit, and the streets were filled with patrol squads of Japanese soldiers.

Not only Japanese soldiers, but also traitors, police officers from the police station, and people from the Special Higher Police were all mobilized.

They roamed the city, with only one goal: to find the missing tanks.

Inside the Er City Command Headquarters.

"Snapped."

The sound of a teacup shattering echoed in the spacious headquarters office.

"Tell me, where are these people hiding?!"

It's been so many days, and you still haven't heard a single thing about this group.

What use are you to the Empire? I'm giving you three days to capture this group and prevent them from running rampant.

Most importantly, you must find those tanks for me.

Otherwise, you should all commit seppuku.

Jujiro Itai was burning with rage. He had only been there for less than a day, and such a big thing had already happened.

An entire Imperial tank regiment of soldiers was murdered in their sleep; if word got out, he would lose all face.

"Hi."

The group of Japanese officers, who had been thoroughly scolded, responded in unison.

He quickly prepared to leave the office.

They would rather freeze outside than stay in this luxuriously decorated, temperature-controlled office.

"Dong dong dong."

Just as the group of Japanese officers reached the office door, there was a knock on the door.

"Enter."

Suppressing his anger, Jujiro Itai shouted towards the door.

The office door opened, and the adjutant who entered saw a group of Imperial officers staring at him with hostile eyes.

The adjutant couldn't help but swallow hard, feeling the intense gaze on him.

"what's up?"

Jujiro Itai's words instantly relieved the adjutant's predicament.

"Reporting to the commander, one of my men has reported that the bodies of more than 30 Imperial agents have been found in the basement of a civilian house near the Special Higher Police headquarters."

"What!!"

The one who spoke was not Itai Jujiro, but Tadashi, the head of the Special Higher Police.

When Tian Jingsi heard the news, his first reaction was that something had happened to Miki Ichiro.

If it were someone else, Tian Jingsi wouldn't have reacted so strongly.

But Miki Ichiro is different; he can't withstand scrutiny.

His business there was all done behind the empire's back.

Moreover, he was also involved, and if the commander finds out about this...

Tian Jingsi could already imagine his fate.

So Tian Jingsi disregarded everything else and, amidst the astonished gazes of the Japanese officers, rushed out of the office and ran quickly towards the outside of the headquarters.

Seeing this, Jujiro Itai didn't think much of it. He figured that Taniguchi must have gone to deal with the matter, and that more than 30 Special Higher Police agents weren't worth his special attention.

Itagaki Jujiro glared at the group of Japanese officers who were still blocking the office door.

"Why aren't you going to investigate right now?"

The group of Japanese officers immediately ran out like grandsons.

Jujiro Itai glanced at his adjutant, who was still standing at the door waiting for orders.

After thinking for a moment, he spoke.

"Go and inform the airport to send bombers at dawn to bomb that Red Party guerrilla unit first."

"Hi."