"Don't act rashly just yet. Wait until I've blown up these twenty aircraft, and then lead the men into Submarine No.2 to swiftly head south and destroy their thirty warships in one fell swoop..."

Ye Hao commanded.

"Understood! Boss, be careful." Li Yi replied.

Ye Hao nodded, then instructed He Hua and the others to remember the helicopter numbers to avoid both targeting the same plane and wasting rockets, not to mention scaring off the other fighters.

"Has everyone decided which aircraft to target?" Ye Hao asked after waiting for about a minute.

"We're good." He Hua nodded.

"Take this earpiece." Ye Hao handed He Hua a small earbud that appeared in his hand at some point.

He Hua saw that it was a communication device developed by the elite faction, then wore it and tried to contact Ye Hao. Once both signals connected, Ye Hao said, "Wait for my command."

"Got it. Boss, take care," He Hua nodded and took Zhou Yang and the others towards the western beach.

Watching them leave, Ye Hao quickly climbed two trees to the top.

When the twenty attack planes approached Miju Island, Ye Hao jumped to the ground and quickly maneuvered out of Miju Island to a location visible to the twenty aircraft.

Ye Hao's appearance made the twenty helicopter pilots on board hesitate, then the pilot of Aircraft No.1 asked his headquarters, "General Ohta, there's a figure emerging from within Miju Island. The figure looks panic-stricken, seemingly worried about something; should we engage?"

At the airforce base, Ohta Jiro responded, "First, transfer the monitor feed here; then let Mr. Shentian give orders."

Ohta Jiro's strategy was aiming for more favor from Shentian Jiuzi, knowing that even if they eliminated the mastermind behind Tokyo's terror incident, Shentian Jiuzi would earn most benefits. Although his older brother might be promoted to General, he would still be aligned with Shentian Jiuzi.

Thus, he wanted Shentian Jiuzi to witness the competence of the Ohta brothers firsthand, hoping for a more profitable assignment.

"Yes, General." No.1 responded, transferring the Helicam feed from Aircrafts No.1 to No.20 to the Okinawa Island airforce base.

Ye Hao looked up at the helicopter, pretending to be extremely frightened, a look captured clearly by the billion-pixel camera onboard, which made Ohta Jiro at the airforce base excitedly declare, "It seems that the person behind the terror event is indeed him, yet his facial features seem somewhat different."

The difference in Ye Hao's appearance was due to the medicinal liquid on his face yet to fade completely. Except for those familiar with Ye Hao, no one would identify him; however, those who knew him well could recognize some resemblance.

Ohta Jiro transferred the video feed to his brother, Ohta Jiro, who then forwarded it to the Tokyo Army Command Headquarters.

When Kawamoto Himeko saw the video sent back from the Okinawa Island base, she frowned secretly—a demeanor evoking sympathy from any man who looked.

Shentian Jiuzi came over and asked, "Is this the video from Okinawa Island?"

"Yes, General," Kawamoto Himeko nodded.

"Hehe, what do you think?" Shentian Jiuzi asked with a smile, noticing Kawamoto Himeko's slight dissatisfaction.

"General, it's not him in Tokyo..."

"Why are you so sure it's not him?"

"Because his facial features and demeanor can't compare to the young man in Tokyo," Kawamoto Himeko explained her reasoning.

"That's your personal opinion, which I don't agree with," Shentian Jiuzi shook his head.

"General..."

"No need to say more, order them to kill him immediately if he can't be captured alive," Shentian Jiuzi commanded, cutting off Kawamoto Himeko.

At his command, Kawamoto Himeko relayed Shentian Jiuzi's orders.

Upon receiving the orders, the aviators in the twenty aircraft grew excited; they were aggressive individuals who felt gleeful whenever they killed Huaxia people.

Indeed, when Emperor Hirohito surrendered unconditionally to Southeast Asia, it was a matter of disgrace to the Jiepeng imperial army. Therefore, each generation following Emperor Hirohito harbored ambitions to invade Southeast Asia again and establish themselves as the sole overlord of the region.

"Attention units, prepare to encircle him. I want to see where this pig from Huaxia can run," a gruesome remark came from the No.1 squad member aboard the aircraft.

"Acknowledged."

The other nineteen aircraft pursued Ye Hao in the direction he had taken.

Meanwhile, small warships in other regions, under Ohta Jiro's command, chased west. Six small warships in the west formed a surrounding.

He Hua and others lurking in the beach waited quietly for Ye Hao to lure them over. Despite the scorching sun overhead making them sweat profusely, they remained motionless.

Large warships in the east were also approaching from the north to the west.

Ye Hao ran while pretending to stumble, looking desperate, drawing laughter from the combatants aboard the attack helicopters.

Shentian Jiuzi at the Tokyo Army Command Headquarters watched Ye Hao's escape with a hint of a smile, while Kawamoto Himeko cast a disdainful glance at Shentian Jiuzi, thinking his act of bullying a commoner was despicable. But she concealed her disdain well enough that Shentian Jiuzi did not notice.

Ye Hao ran for approximately ten minutes, nearing the spot where He Hua and others were lying in ambush.

No.1 yelled into the megaphone from his helicopter, "Huaxia pig, you caused terror events; surrender now, or I'll kill you immediately. Kneel and surrender! The Sun Country is great and generous; surrender, and you may live."

Ye Hao ignored him, occasionally looking back to gauge the twenty aircraft's distance and flying altitude.

"Rat-a-tat-tat-tat!"

The sound of machine guns from helicopters behind Ye Hao reverberated.

Ye Hao feigned clumsy evading maneuvers.

The combatants aboard the other nineteen helicopters, seeing No.1 toy with Ye Hao, were similarly intrigued, so they lowered their altitude and fired machine guns near Ye Hao, deliberately sparing him.

Seeing the twenty aircraft reduce speed behind him, Ye Hao smiled in satisfaction.

After roughly another three hundred meters, Ye Hao shouted, "Get up."

He Hua and others ahead quickly stood, each holding one to four rocket launchers in hand. These launchers were more potent than grenades, assuredly obliterating the target if hit.

With the remaining hundred meters, Ye Hao began channeling Inner Breath power, drawing Tai Chi Yin Yang circles...(To be continued. If you like this work, please visit Qidian (qidian.com) to vote recommendation tickets and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile users please visit m.qidian.com to read.)

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