After detonating the methane gas and causing a disturbance, they could then storm the military factory and sabotage it.
The most important thing now is how they get to the city where the military factory is located.
The situation was already chaotic, with fighting everywhere. The people were too afraid to wander around.
Team Leader Qin said he would find a way.
The last resort was to disguise themselves as a small group of deserters from Japan and travel to the capital with members of the yakuza to seek refuge with other forces.
Lin Chuchu closed the door in front of her. This was a rare peaceful place. From now on, everyone might be very busy.
Let's go!
Lin Chuchu also hopes to return to China as soon as possible, hoping to complete her mission and go back home.
"You'll be right among us in a bit. Don't stand out too much, or I'm afraid you'll get targeted."
Team Leader Qin gave instructions.
Lin Chuchu nodded, indicating that she understood.
The gang had many members, but now that its leader is dead, it is torn apart.
Unable to achieve unification, and having recently suffered greatly from the suppression by the military, they are looking for a force willing to accept them.
Upon seeing Captain Qin and his group emerge, two underlings stepped forward, bowing and scraping as they greeted Captain Qin.
Lin Chuchu disliked the people of Japan the most. They were bullies who preyed on the weak and feared the strong.
"Sir, do you have any powerful families in the capital to seek refuge with? Are they reliable? Is there any possibility that they will take us in?"
A family that can produce so many weapons must have connections. If we could help them out in the capital, they would definitely be able to live a good life.
The junior leader rubbed his hands together, his eyes gleaming with fervor.
They looked at Captain Qin expectantly.
Team Leader Qin pretended to hesitate for a moment, "I'm not quite sure what their attitude is. I'll have to ask them if they're willing to take you."
"As long as you are willing to help, we will be eternally grateful as long as we can survive."
The foreman nodded in understanding and said he wouldn't make things difficult for Captain Qin.
The leader wanted Qin and his team to be in the middle of the group for easier protection, but Qin refused. The middle position was the most important, as the core members of the team were all in the middle.
That would be too conspicuous. What if we become the enemy's target?
Team Leader Qin, along with Lin Chuchu and the others, positioned themselves slightly forward on the side of the group, ready to rush forward at any moment should anything happen.
There were many people in the group, and no one would be foolish enough to attack such a group. Besides, it was obviously a civilian organization, not a military one, so attacking them would be a waste of time.
Along the way, Lin Chuchu observed that banks were controlled by the military, since wars require money, while museums received little attention.
Occasionally, Captain Qin would take Lin Chuchu and the others away from the group to go for a stroll and collect some cultural relics.
Not all museums are intact; some are damaged, and their artifacts are broken.
The soldiers looked at the damaged artifacts, their eyes red and their teeth clenched.
"These bastards stole our cultural relics and won't return them; now they've all been destroyed."
Not only were the soldiers heartbroken, but Lin Chuchu was also deeply distressed.
Whether it was broken or not, everything that could be stored away was stored away.
Not only Chinese cultural relics, but also fragments of cultural relics from other countries were collected.
The moment the fragments of Chinese cultural relics entered the space, a new function suddenly appeared: a restoration machine.
It turned out to be a repair machine.
It says that as long as there are fragments, the cultural relic can be restored.
Seeing Lin Chuchu lost in thought, Captain Qin asked, "What's wrong? Did something happen to the space?"
Before Lin Chuchu could even reply, he himself tensed up. The space's replication function was too powerful; what if something went wrong...?
Lin Chuchu quickly shook her head, "No, the space has a new function called the Repair Machine. It can completely repair even the smallest fragment."
The soldiers around them, who had been listening intently, all gasped. "Comrade Lin, are you telling the truth?"
"Are you kidding us? Broken artifacts can be repaired?"
Everyone asked questions all at once.
I used to think that having one replication function in the space was already very powerful, but I didn't expect there to be another one.
As Lin Chuchu spent more time with them, she realized that although these people looked serious, they were actually quite humorous in their daily conversations.
Lin Chuchu rolled her eyes at them. "Do I look like such unreliable people? Of course I'm telling the truth."
Having received a positive response, the group searched for the fragments even more diligently.
Along the way, they visited two museums before finally arriving in the city where the military factory was located. Because of the military factory, this place became the main battlefield.
A shell cut their makeshift team in half, and they watched helplessly as those around them were blown to bits. The remaining gang members fled in terror.
The members of the small group that were originally together were scattered.
In the blink of an eye, only Qin and the other five team members remained by Lin Chuchu's side, and even Xiao Lu was nowhere to be found.
Seeing Lin Chuchu's worry, Captain Qin reassured her, "Don't worry, they're fine. They'll go to the biogas digester first, as planned."
To prevent them from being scattered, everyone carried a bomb on their backs.
"Let's take advantage of the chaos to raid the museum first, then go to the bank."
"Team Leader Qin said in a low voice."
Lin Chuchu nodded, "Okay!"
There weren't too many troops in the direction of the museum, but a little further away, the army of the Sakura Kingdom was engaged in battle.
They fought each other relentlessly, seemingly in several teams, each with a different colored cloth tied to their arms.
No one paid attention to the direction of the museum, nor did they know that several people had sneaked into the museum under the cover of night.
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