Courtyard House: Reborn in the 1940s, Starting with Killing Japanese Devils

"Damn it! Concentrate your firepower and wipe him out!" Yamazaki Ryuzo roared angrily, trying to organize an effective counterattack.

However, Zhao Heng's marksmanship was astonishingly accurate; every bullet hit its target precisely, making it impossible for the Japanese army to form a decent offensive formation.

As time passed, Zhao Heng's ammunition gradually dwindled, but he showed no sign of backing down. Instead, he fought with increasing ferocity, his firing rhythm becoming ever more rapid and decisive.

After emptying the magazine, he immediately retrieved a spare magazine from the system space and quickly replaced it.

boom!boom!boom! !

boom!boom!boom! !

Every breath Zhao Heng took was filled with a determination to die for his cause, and his eyes shone with an indomitable light.

Before him, the Japanese soldiers were like helpless ants, falling one by one into pools of blood.

The alley was already stained red with blood, and the air was filled with the heavy smell of gunpowder and the pungent stench of blood. Hundreds of Japanese soldiers' corpses were piled up at the entrance of the alley.

"Ah—come on, you little devils!"

Zhao Heng's roar echoed through the alley for a long time, and every gunshot sounded like a death alarm bell for the Japanese army.

A barely concealed fear flashed in Yamazaki Ryuzo's eyes, and his legs trembled slightly involuntarily.

Zhao Heng keenly seized the momentary opening, a cold glint flashing in his eyes, and took the opportunity to rush forward.

He aimed at Yamazaki Ryuzo's leg and decisively pulled the trigger. After a muffled gunshot, Yamazaki Ryuzo screamed and fell to the ground.

Zhao Heng smiled coldly, looked down at the fallen Yamazaki Ryuzo, slowly walked forward, and said softly, "Remember, this is history's just judgment on you."

No sooner had he finished speaking than he pulled the trigger again, ending the life of the aggressor.

Zhao Heng crouched down and carefully searched Yamazaki Ryuzo's pockets, where he found a secret code.

He quickly put away the coded message, took Yamazaki Ryuzo's pistol and the black briefcase he was carrying, and then immediately left the alley, his figure quickly disappearing into the dark night.

He quickened his pace and disappeared into the darkness, weaving through the labyrinthine streets and alleys, completely shaking off any potential pursuers.

After successfully escaping from the vicinity of Zhengyangmen, Zhao Heng arrived at Xizhimen.

He cautiously observed his surroundings, and only breathed a slight sigh of relief after confirming that no one was following him.

As he walked through the deserted streets, he suddenly spotted a manhole cover.

After a moment's thought, Zhao Heng opened the manhole cover without hesitation, put the AK47 back into his system space, took out a Glock pistol, then crawled into the underground passage and put the manhole cover back on.

One of the core objectives of his operation was to rescue Zheng Yaoxian and eliminate the traitor Xu Baichuan.

The underground passage was filled with a nauseating stench, the water was knee-deep, and the walls were covered with slippery moss.

Zhao Heng, hunched over, gripped his Glock pistol tightly, released the safety, and stared intently at the road ahead, taking each step cautiously, fearing an ambush.

Just then, a dark figure suddenly rushed out from the corner. Zhao Heng reacted quickly and immediately pulled the trigger. The gunshot rang out in the narrow passage.

The dark figure fell to the ground with a thud, and Zhao Heng's tense nerves relaxed slightly as he slowly walked forward.

In the dim light of the passage, he could see the face of the person lying on the ground—it was Xu Baichuan, one of the Eight Great Generals of the Military Intelligence Bureau.

Zhao Heng was startled and quickly looked around to make sure there were no other ambushes before crouching down and searching Xu Baichuan's body. He found his fake ID and an apple.

Xu Baichuan? How did he end up here? Could it be that he's in the world of the TV series "Kite"? Zhao Heng was filled with doubt and casually picked up the apple and put it in his pocket.

Gripping his pistol tightly, Zhao Heng took a deep breath and tried to calm his turmoil. He continued walking along the passage, hoping to encounter other targets.

Throughout the journey, he remained highly vigilant. The increasingly strong stench from the sewers intensified his anxiety.

After walking for about five minutes, he saw a man with weak breathing ahead.

"Who? Fourth Brother, is that you?" Zheng Yaoxian was barely breathing and struggled to stand up.

Swah——

Zhao Heng slowly lowered the muzzle of his gun, tucked the two Glock pistols behind his waist, and stepped forward, saying, "You are Comrade Zheng Yaoxian, from Ruijin, codename Kite."

Zheng Yaoxian was greatly shocked, his pupils suddenly contracting. He stared at the unfamiliar young man before him, his eyes filled with disbelief.

"Who...who are you?" Zheng Yaoxian's mind raced. Years of undercover work had made him extremely cautious and vigilant. He couldn't help but suspect that Zhao Heng was a spy sent by the enemy. "I...I'm not Kite. You've mistaken me for someone else."

Zhao Heng took the apple out of his pocket and handed it to Zheng Yaoxian, saying sincerely, "Comrade Kite, hello. I know you don't believe me yet. My code name is Lone Shadow, and my direct superior is Minister Ke Gong of the Special Branch."

I learned your true identity from Minister Ke Gong in the sacred land of northern Shaanxi. You were ordered to infiltrate the Kuomintang, joined the Lixingshe in 1938, and successfully gained Dai Yunong's trust through your extraordinary wisdom and courage.

Zhao Heng recounted Zheng Yaoxian's core secrets in a clear and logical manner, then stared intently into his eyes and added firmly, "I was betrayed by a traitor and fought my way out. In the underground sewers, I encountered Xu Baichuan and shot him dead."

Zheng Yaoxian's mind was in chaos. He weighed the pros and cons repeatedly, and after a moment of silence, he slowly spoke: "Comrade Guying, if you are truly one of us, why don't you contact headquarters directly?"

"Comrade Zheng Yaoxian, the Japanese invaders are now searching for me throughout the city, and there are spies everywhere looking for me."

Zhao Heng stretched out his hand, raised his left finger and pointed to the clearly visible bloodstain on his left cheek. "This wound is from when I broke through the encirclement. My radio has long been lost, and I can no longer contact headquarters."

My mission was to rebuild the underground organization in Beiping. If I were a traitor, I could kill you right now, but I didn't."

After saying that, Zhao Heng pulled out two Glock pistols from his waist and handed one of them to Zheng Yaoxian: "You should know that very few people know the code name 'Kite'. Apart from your personal contact, the only other person is the Minister of Special Operations."

Zheng Yaoxian's Adam's apple bobbed, he gritted his teeth, and after a brief internal struggle, he finally chose to believe Zhao Heng, reaching out to take the Glock pistol: "Okay, Comrade Guying, I believe you."

"Comrade Kite, why don't you eat an apple to replenish your energy?"

Seeing his weak appearance, Zhao Heng said with concern, "We are now in a dangerous environment like the sewers. We must find a way to protect ourselves before we can continue with the rest of the mission."