Spy Wars: Get the Predator equipment at the beginning

Chapter 957 Breaking the Promise

As soon as Zhang Yunhe finished speaking, the four of them quickly ran towards the opposite wall, each wanting to be the first to grab the dagger.

Because the combat effectiveness of having weapons and not having weapons is completely different, unless the agility and strength of the two people are on completely different levels.

Of the four, the Japanese private first class had the best physical fitness. His reaction speed far surpassed that of the other three. By the time he had taken a step, the other three had already caught up.

Just as the private was about to grab the hilt of the dagger, the Japanese captain behind him kicked him in the back, and the private cried out and fell to the ground.

The Japanese captain fell behind two others after kicking a private first class. One was a lieutenant colonel, and the other was a sergeant. The two of them lunged at the wall almost simultaneously.

But the sergeant's arms were longer, and just as he was about to grab the dagger's handle, the Japanese lieutenant colonel next to him kicked him, causing him to stumble back two steps. The lieutenant colonel took the opportunity to reach out and pull the dagger away.

The Japanese sergeant steadied himself and immediately lunged at the lieutenant colonel, who then swung the dagger he had just pulled out at the sergeant.

With a "thud," the Japanese sergeant was unable to dodge or stop, and crashed into the lieutenant colonel's dagger, which slashed his carotid artery, causing blood to splatter out.

The sergeant clutched his bleeding neck in terror, staggering backward until he collapsed to the ground, desperately trying to find something to stop the bleeding, but to no avail.

At this moment, the Japanese captain had already rushed up. Just as the Japanese lieutenant colonel was slashing the sergeant's carotid artery with his dagger, he kicked the Japanese lieutenant colonel in the waist.

With a loud thud, the Japanese lieutenant colonel was kicked and slammed into the wall. The force of the impact made him dizzy and disoriented. Before he could regain his senses, he was hit hard in the stomach again.

"Oh!" The Japanese lieutenant colonel let out a painful howl, his body contorted like a boiled lobster, clutching his abdomen and the veins on his forehead bulging.

The Japanese captain grabbed his wrist holding the dagger again and stabbed it in the opposite direction. With a "thud," the Japanese lieutenant colonel stared wide-eyed in disbelief as he saw the dagger plunge into his own abdomen.

With a "thud," the Japanese captain pushed hard again, and the dagger once more pierced deeply into the abdomen of the Japanese lieutenant colonel.

The Japanese lieutenant colonel fell backward.

The Japanese captain was about to reach for the dagger when he was unexpectedly punched hard in the left ear. The punch instantly severed his connection to consciousness, and countless snowflakes and stars appeared before his eyes.

But it was the private who was kicked down first who arrived. After knocking the Japanese captain unconscious with a punch, he immediately stepped forward, bent down, pried open the lieutenant colonel's hand, grabbed the dagger handle, pulled it out, turned around, and swung it out with all his might.

The Japanese captain, who had just regained consciousness, felt a chill on his neck, and then a stream of hot liquid spurted from it. He saw that blood was gushing from his neck and realized that his carotid artery had been severed. He immediately covered the wound with his hand.

The Japanese private first class was not about to give him a chance. Taking advantage of his weakness, he gripped his dagger and stabbed the Japanese captain repeatedly, leaving him with a bloody hole on the spot.

After stabbing the Japanese captain to death, the private first class noticed that the Japanese lieutenant colonel lying on the ground was still clutching his abdominal wound and groaning in pain. He went over and stabbed the lieutenant colonel in the heart. The Japanese lieutenant colonel was as if he had been frozen in place, his body stiff and motionless. After a few seconds, his body went completely limp.

The Japanese private was covered in blood and breathing heavily. There were two other men on the ground whose carotid arteries had been severed; they were still struggling and not quite dead yet, but they were not far from death.

"Ah—hahaha, hahaha, I won, I survived, hahaha..." The Japanese private first class laughed wildly.

Just as he threw his head back and laughed, Zhang Yunhe had already walked up to him. The wrist blade instantly popped out, and with a swing of his arm, the wrist blade pierced through his chest with a "whoosh," then impaled him and lifted him into the air.

"Ugh... *splat*" The Japanese private first class spat out a mouthful of blood, staring at the masked Zhang Yunhe in disbelief. "You...you broke your promise!"

Zhang Yunhe let out a mocking laugh: "There's no need to keep your word when dealing with trash like you!"

The Japanese private tried to raise his hand holding the dagger, but he couldn't lift it no matter what he did. In the end, his hand fell limply to his side, and he died!

Zhang Yunhe retracted his wrist blade, and the Japanese private's body fell to the ground, motionless. The two Japanese soldiers who had been barely clinging to life just moments before, whose carotid arteries had been severed, were now completely dead.

This operation can be described as a perfect conclusion.

Sawada, the invader, a powerful Japanese figure who once commanded hundreds of thousands of soldiers and whose hands were stained with the blood of countless people over the past few years, was hanged alive in a dilapidated house in the middle of nowhere, dying a death worse than a dog.

After confirming that all the Japanese soldiers were dead, Zhang Yunhe left the abandoned, dilapidated village.

He rushed back to Lin'an City overnight.

At this time, martial law was in effect throughout Lin'an City, with Japanese checkpoints and patrols on all the main streets.

After Zhang Yunhe infiltrated the city, he captured several Japanese officers and interrogated them about the location of the 13th Army's supply depot. He got no results after interrogating three Japanese officers, but finally managed to extract the location of the supply depot when he interrogated the fourth Japanese officer.

All the Japanese soldiers in the city were focused on the explosion at the 13th Army headquarters, but the supply depot was heavily guarded and completely unaffected by the explosion.

After infiltrating the military supply depot, Zhang Yunhe discovered that it contained thousands of tons of ammunition and supplies. Although these supplies seemed like a lot, they were only enough for the 13th Army, which had a force of over 100,000, to last for half a month.

If no new ammunition and military supplies arrive within half a month, and all of these supplies are distributed to the various divisions and brigades, then logistical support will be interrupted, and even the best situation will instantly reverse.

Taking advantage of the darkness and with the help of his Ironblood equipment, Zhang Yunhe first eliminated all the patrolling and sentry Japanese soldiers, and then put all the weapons, ammunition and military supplies in the warehouse into his backpack.

Zhang Yunhe left satisfied only after the entire military supply depot had been looted.

The following morning, the destroyed Sawada convoy was discovered, and soon after, the bodies of Sawada and others were found in abandoned houses in a nearby village. The news of the bombing of the headquarters was sent back to the headquarters of the China Expeditionary Army and the General Headquarters, causing an uproar among the Japanese high command.

The Japanese high-ranking officials roared like thunder, clamoring to capture the murderer and tear him to pieces. Somehow, this news spread and was reported by newspapers all over the country, and the people clapped and celebrated.

The battle had reached its most critical stage, and due to this incident and the failure of logistical supplies to keep up, the Japanese had to suspend their offensive and even deliberately retreat to build defensive positions.