After a grueling battle, the "Netherworld" squad completely wiped out the Japanese agents at the scene and continued their journey. Along the way, the group dared not pause for even a moment. The mountain path beneath their feet was rugged and difficult to navigate, and their clothes were already soaked through with sweat, but their urgent sense of mission made them forget their exhaustion. The night was as dark as ink, dotted with stars, and moonlight spilled over the mountain forests. Finally, at midnight, they arrived at a small town.
The town was immersed in silence, its houses scattered in an orderly fashion, with the occasional bark of a dog echoing through the air. Tang Zhangshan walked in front, his expression relaxing slightly. He turned to the group and said, "I previously contacted the Underground Party courier here. He has already arranged a place for us to stay. Everyone, follow me."
The group followed Tang Zhangshan as he wove through the winding alleys. The moonlight stretched their shadows long, making them sway on the ground. Meng Xiaoyu couldn't help but yawn and whispered, "Finally, we can get a good rest. This journey hasn't been easy."
Chapter 381