Carrying the basin of hot water, Zhuge Hong walked through the courtyard and headed towards the house where the Japanese captain lived.
Along the way, he met three patrol teams, each with five Japanese soldiers. He was stopped several times and asked what he did, but luckily no suspicion arose.
Zhuge Hong was originally an Orion. He had not been a member of the special force for a long time, and he had a strong rural aura about him. He did not need to disguise himself, so the Japs did not have any suspicion and let him come to the door of the Japs captain's house.
Standing at the bottom of the steps and looking at the closed door, Zhuge Hong stepped up the steps, came to the door and shouted, "Report."
A voice came from the room, speaking fluent Japanese, "Come in."
Gently opening the door, Zhuge Hong walked into the room and saw a Japanese officer with the rank of Colonel sitting beside the bed in the room, holding a book and looking at it carefully.
"Captain, this is the hot water you want." Zhuge Hong said as he walked towards the Japanese captain with the hot water, as if he wanted to put it on the ground beside the bed.
After hearing what he said, the Japanese captain put down Sun Tzu's Art of War in his hand, looked up at Zhuge Hong, and then waved his hand, "Put it there, I'll use it later."
Zhuge Hong placed the basin on the ground and stood up slowly. He was hesitating whether to take down the Japanese captain.
Such an opportunity is too rare. If he launches a sudden attack, he has a high chance of capturing the Japanese captain. At that time, he can be used as a hostage to break into the cavalry.
However, the distance between the two is a bit far. If he just kills him, Zhuge Hong can easily do it, but if he wants to capture him alive, it will be a bit difficult.
Zhuge Hong was hesitating, which attracted the attention of the Japanese captain. He turned to look at Zhuge Hong and asked, "Why don't you get down?"
Zhuge Hong was distraught. He quickly pulled out the dagger, pounced on the Japanese captain, and reached out to grab it.
Unexpectedly, the Japanese captain reacted very quickly. When he saw Zhuge Hong taking out his weapon and rushing toward him, he jumped away from the bed and ran straight to the window, apparently planning to jump out.
"Grandma, we can't let him escape." Zhuge Hong's head buzzed. He knew that if he let the Japanese captain rush out, all the previous efforts would be wasted and he would be exposed in vain.
Out of desperation, Zhuge Hong saw the stool next to the bed, so he stretched out his foot and kicked it out, causing it to slip under the window sill.
The Japanese captain also rushed under the window at this time. Unexpectedly, there was a stool under his feet. He suddenly bumped into the stool, lost his balance and fell backward.
Behind him was the large Eight Immortals table. The thick tabletop shone with a rich luster. The back of the Japanese captain's head hit the edge. Suddenly, his eyesight went dark, and he didn't know anything next.
Zhuge Hong jumped forward with a lunge. He squatted down and gave it a try. Seeing that he was knocked unconscious, he found a rope and tied his hands.
Looking around, he suddenly saw the basin of hot water, which was steaming, so he walked over, picked it up, and pointed it at the head of the Japanese captain.
With a splash, a basin of hot water was poured on the head of the Japanese captain. It was so hot that he screamed and sat up from the ground.
"Little Japs, are you awake?" Zhuge Hong put down the basin and stared at the Japs captain jokingly. Ever since the ancient village was destroyed by the Japs, he and the Japs had developed an indissoluble hatred.
The Japanese captain shook his wet head, feeling that his brain was still dizzy, so he raised his eyes and looked around, and finally saw the villager squatting in front of him.
"Who are you? How dare you attack me?" the Japanese captain shouted, looking at Zhuge Hong across from him.
But Zhuge Hong didn't answer him at all. Instead, he played with the dagger in his hand and said, "Little devil, you are my prisoner now. You'd better be obedient, otherwise-" At this point, she shook the dagger.
The Japanese captain snorted angrily and turned his head to the side. They felt that in their own place, they could never give in to the other party.
With a swipe, there was a wound on the Jaap's leg, and blood flowed down his thigh. The Painful Jaap Captain let out a low howl.
The patrol outside the house seemed to have heard something. They came forward and patted the door and asked, "Captain, are you okay?"
"I'm fine, you can continue patrolling." Under the threat of the sharp dagger, the Japanese captain did not dare to resist at all, and obediently followed Zhuge Hong's wishes and dismissed the patrol.
"I like this cooperative attitude better." Zhuge Hong said this, lifted the Japanese captain from the ground, then grabbed his coat and put it on him, covering his arms that were tied behind him, and then
He put away his dagger and pulled out the Zhuge Liannu.
This weapon is suitable for both distance and distance, and it is perfect for supervising the Japanese captain.
After arranging everything, Zhuge Hong escorted the Japanese captain out of the house and walked towards the cavalry team on the left.
The patrol encountered him twice along the way, but under the threat of the grenade Zhuge Hong tied to his body, he obediently dismissed the soldiers and did not dare to betray Zhuge Hong.
In this way, both parties came to the door of the Moon Gate connected to the compound where the cavalry lived. Here two Japanese soldiers were standing guard with rifles in their hands. When they saw their captain coming, they hurriedly saluted him.
Zhuge Hong calmly tugged on the hidden rope in his hand, and connected the other end to the wrist of the Japanese captain. The other party had no choice but to shout, "Get out of the way, I'm going to take a look at the chrysanthemum green horse I'm holding."
The Japanese sentries did not dare to stop them and hurriedly moved out of the way to let them in.
After entering the Moon Gate, there is a large courtyard. There is a corridor on one side that leads to the backyard, where the stables are.
There were many Japanese cavalry standing in the yard, busy coming and going, as if they were making preparations for the war.
Zhuge Hong coerced the Japanese captain to move forward and headed straight for the corridor. His goal this time was the stable in the backyard.
The Japanese captain was silent along the way and did not say a word. This made Zhuge Hong feel a little uneasy. He increased his vigilance and was wary of the other party shouting suddenly.
But maybe he was overly worried, because the Japanese captain was very cooperative along the way and didn't do anything to affect him.
At the end of the corridor was a small door, which was unlocked and ajar. Zhuge Hong pushed the door open and walked in.
After entering the door, it turned out to be a stable, but Zhuge Hong was stunned.
In front of him, the huge stable was empty, not even a single war horse could be seen.
Knowing something was wrong, Zhuge Hong hurriedly turned to look at the Japanese captain, but before he could react, a gust of cold wind hit his head very fast.