Courtyard House: Home Alone

After finishing these tasks, he flashed into the space, quickly washed up, and took out some hot braised meat and rice from the static warehouse to eat.

The intense fighting and mental exertion of the day had left him quite hungry. The braised pork was fatty yet not greasy, and the rice was fragrant and delicious; these simple foods had become the most delicious delicacies in the world.

As he ate, he reviewed the day's battle in his mind and considered his action plan for the evening.

"That old fox Okamura Neiji is cautious enough to know when to tighten his defenses." Lin Yifan smirked. "Too bad, you won't have a chance to wait until tomorrow."

After eating and drinking his fill, Lin Yifan drank some spiritual spring water to recover some of his strength, and then reappeared outside the space.

Night had fallen, and most of the Japanese camp was silent, with only the searchlights on the sentries sweeping back and forth and the occasional sound of footsteps from the patrols breaking the silence.

He moved stealthily around the camp like a ghost, carefully avoiding the beams of searchlights and the gazes of sentries with his mental energy.

During the day, he had already figured out the layout of the Japanese camp, especially the locations of the ammunition depots, supply depots, and stables, which would be his primary targets for tonight's operation.

These so-called warehouses were nothing more than open-air temporary storage areas covered with tarpaulins, with some still on trucks and only a small amount of important medicines stored in large tents.

These warehouses were mostly located in the center of the camp, while the tanks and armored vehicles were positioned around the perimeter, even though they were out of ammunition. However, they still offered better protection than fortified bunkers.

The stable is located at the back of the camp, surrounded by many tents. We'll start with the tents around the stable, but we still need to speed up our kills.

Because he only had one night to himself, he then circled around to the back of the camp and teleported into one of the largest tents at the back. He "saw" a colonel and a lieutenant colonel inside, who were probably the commanders of the Japanese cavalry regiment.

The locations of Okamura Neiji and Ushijima Sanetsugu have not yet been found; they should continue moving towards the center, as the true center of the Japanese camp is still outside their observation range.

Upon entering the tent, with a thought, two bullets pierced the heads of the two Japanese cavalry commanders.

Warm blood splattered onto the military map on the inner wall of the tent, blurring the originally clear attack route.

The colonel had just picked up his teacup, and the lieutenant colonel was still organizing documents. Before they could even utter a cry of surprise, they collapsed heavily onto either side of the low table, their eyes still filled with a lingering shock.

Lin Yifan stared expressionlessly at the two corpses on the ground. His mental energy swept across the entire tent in an instant. After confirming that there were no other survivors, he vanished silently, leaving only a deathly silence and the pervasive smell of blood inside the tent.

He knew this was just the beginning of tonight's hunt; Okamura Neiji and Ushijima Minoru were his ultimate targets.

In this way, a tent was emptied every three to five seconds at most, and half an hour later, all the tents around the stable were emptied.

Lin Yifan didn't stop for a moment and charged straight ahead. His first targets were the patrol team that was wandering around, then the sentries, and finally the Japanese soldiers sleeping in the tents.

He wanted to do what he did last time in the military camp: kill all the Japanese soldiers first, because there were just too many of them this time. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to kill them all before dawn.

We'll have plenty of time to collect those spoils of war once we've killed all the Japanese devils.

After he cleared away the Japanese soldiers around the rear supply train, he discovered the location of Okamura Neiji and Ushijima Sanetsugu.

The two were indeed in the very center of the camp, about 700 meters away from Lin Yifan's current location. There were three armored vehicles and three Type 79 medium tanks around them, and there were even Japanese soldiers on guard inside the tanks and armored vehicles.

Around the tent were four guards armed with Hundred-Type assault rifles, while in the two corners of the tent sat two elderly men in their fifties, dressed in ninja attire. Their eyes were slightly closed, their hands were forming hand seals, and they exuded a faint, cold aura, clearly indicating that they were ninjas of considerable skill.

Lin Yifan's pupils contracted slightly, and he thought to himself that Okamura Neiji was indeed cautious and had such tight defenses.

Although the two ninjas appeared to be resting with their eyes closed, Lin Yifan could sense that their perception covered the surroundings like radar, and any slight movement could alert them.

He knew that forcing his way in was the worst possible option; he had to find a way to deal with the two highly perceptive ninjas first, otherwise it would cause inconvenience to his subsequent actions.

Meanwhile, Okamura and Ushijima were still awake, huddled around a blueprint, seemingly discussing their plans for tomorrow.

Let's deal with the main target first. Lin Yifan chose a location and teleported to a spot about 300 meters away from the largest tent.

After carefully observing Okamura and the others again, especially the two ninjas, I found that they hadn't noticed anything.

Feeling a little relieved, he teleported again and entered the largest tent in the middle. As he appeared next to Okamura, bullets from the spatial storage flew towards the two ninjas.

The two ninjas sensed something too. Their eyes widened simultaneously, and their hands gripping their katanas moved. But it was too late. Two bullets pierced the ninjas' foreheads with perfect accuracy.

Two royal ninjas arrived in China, but before they could even see their enemies, they died mysteriously in this small tent, their eyes filled with horror and resentment.

Almost at the same instant the ninja was shot, Lin Yifan's hand was already on Okamura Neiji's back, and the latter was unknowingly put into a spatial imprisonment.

With a single stride, Lin Yifan appeared beside Niu Daoshichang in a flash. Without hesitation, he delivered a precise chop to Niu Daoshichang's carotid artery, clean and swift, without making a sound.

The once invincible Imperial Lieutenant General didn't even have a chance to raise his head before completely losing consciousness, collapsing limply onto the map. Their disappearance marked the complete loss of the soul of this once-unrivaled elite division.

Having achieved his core objective, Lin Yifan moved swiftly, arriving beside the four Japanese guards at the tent entrance. With a wave of his hand, he pulled the four guards into his spatial dimension.

Then, he teleported three times in succession, arriving next to the other three guards and taking them into his spatial dimension.

It wasn't that the guards didn't notice anything during this time. Two of them sensed something was amiss when he appeared, but Lin Yifan's movements were too fast. Before they could react, they were both taken into their spatial storage.