The fact is not what Lu Boda said. We have to wait until the higher headquarters issues an order. A brigade of Japanese troops stationed here, as soon as they heard the explosion, began to groping in the dark, shouting and cursing, and urgently gathered. .
Through the scope and the little moonlight at night, Wang Yan saw that in each barracks, the little Japanese were running out quickly. Some were carrying machine guns, some were dragging cannons, and some were carrying mortars. Someone was loading ammunition into the truck. Trucks and motorcycles parked not far away also started up. The whole process took about ten minutes, and more than a thousand Japanese troops were already standing in neatly equipped formations on the school grounds, guarding beside trucks and motorcycles. There was a lieutenant, standing with a major, listening to the reports of other lieutenants.
It took about ten minutes to gather together, prepare all the ammunition, and be ready to go to war at any time. It can be seen that the military quality of the Japanese army is still very good. But again, there is only such a group of people. After another two years of fighting, when little Japan opened up the Pacific battlefield, the quality of the army began to decline.
A power outage will not affect the army, because they have their own military radios and walkie-talkies. This is a brigade of the Japanese army, and everything that should be equipped is provided. So they must have been contacting their superiors and waiting for orders.
In the distance were the occasional shouts from the Japanese troops, and even further away were the sounds of intensive gunfire, and below were the dissatisfied curses coming from the apartment. Wang Yan lay steadily on the roof of the building, constantly scanning the situation in the military camp through the scope.
He didn't target anyone, let alone kill anyone. Because regardless of the strength of that person's spiritual sense, there is always some feeling of being targeted for a long time with murderous intent. Even though he can't do this, someone can spot it from a distance, but they will also notice the danger. So he didn't lock the target, he just looked at the situation back and forth, silently arranging the shooting sequence for a while...
There are many figures hiding in the darkness not far away. They blocked the gate of the military camp from all directions and secretly watched the situation in the military camp.
"Can it be done?" In the corner of the apartment building, a person was stroking the cold shells and looking at the comrades beside him who were constantly fine-tuning the mortars.
"It must be done. I studied at the Northwest Anti-Japanese University in three or six years. Although I am unfamiliar with it, there is no problem in shooting mortars." The man smiled, not nervous about the battle, and there was pride in his tone: "They first We have assembled just in time. We have fifteen rounds of artillery shells, which will hit their crowds, at least one hundred people will be reduced. If we are lucky and hit their ammunition, it will be even more lively. Just take a look. I tell you , you must be steady when delivering ammunition, don’t miss the little Japs, our brothers will explain first. It doesn’t matter if we explain, it will be a bad thing if we fail to complete the organization’s mission.”
"Don't worry, I don't know how to fuck, and I don't know how to work?" The man was a little annoyed and felt that he was being underestimated. He turned to say with some doubts: "Now the little devils have gathered early, and it doesn't match the original time. Let's What should we do? Even though it was Pei Min, there are more than a thousand people on the other side this time. They have impact guns and cannons, can they do it?"
"He should have come a long time ago. If not, wouldn't he have come to us already? Since we didn't say anything, let's carry out the original plan. Why are you worrying so much?"
"Aren't you worried about his safety? That's Pei Min. Who among the comrades in action doesn't admire him? He alone is better than fifty of us tied up. If there is an accident, how much loss will it be?"
The man who had attended the Anti-Japanese University was about to say a few words when suddenly there was another burst of intense gunfire. This time the gunfire was louder and could be heard more clearly, indicating that the distance was closer.
He looked at his wrist and saw that the time had reached 10:18. He said seriously: "Okay, don't talk too much and get ready."
Not only them, but also the people chatting quietly in other places stopped talking, clutched the already warm guns in their hands, and stared at the gate of the military camp.
Time passed by, and three minutes later, the Japanese troops in the military camp began to take action. They received instructions from their superiors to set out to support the sanatorium.
Wang Yan glanced at the time, then found the lieutenant commander. Without saying a word, he directly pulled the trigger, and a clear gunshot sounded.
The primer of the bullet collides, erupting with powerful energy, pushing the bullet, rotating along the rifling of the barrel, and out of the muzzle. The Mosin-Nagant rifle has a range of one thousand meters, a muzzle velocity of 800, and can reach a distance of 80 meters in the blink of an eye.
There was no lingering sound of gunshots. The promising lieutenant colonel, who was holding his sword and watching his soldiers get on the car and set off, suddenly tilted his head, and as a mass of red and white blood mist bloomed, The bullet penetrated the hard skull and was eventually blocked by the earth, leaving a small shallow crater.
The sudden change prevented the Japanese soldiers in the military camp from reacting. When they did, gunshots rang out again, and the panicked major also fell down.
As the two shots passed, the Japanese soldiers in the barracks reacted completely. They shouted and looked for bunkers, loaded their bullets, and fired intensively at Wang Yan. Wang Yan was so suppressed that he could not raise his head.
At this moment, a mortar shell fell from the sky and exploded in the crowd. This was the beginning. Only three or five breaths had passed before another cannonball fell. By coincidence, one of them landed on the truck transporting ammunition. The ammunition exploded into flames and shrapnel flew into the sky.
Except for the constant bombardment by mortars, there was no movement from the others ambushed outside. It's not like they have no brains. There are two hidden guards standing guard at the door. There is no need for them to shoot until the large army comes out.
Under the bombardment, the Japanese troops hurriedly evaded and naturally had no time to suppress the fire. Wang Yan put down his sniper rifle, rolled over to the Czech light machine gun riding beside him, and fired at high speed into the military camp.
Although the Czech light machine gun is not as fast as the Mosin Nagant, the bullets it uses are one model higher and have a larger caliber. Unlike a rifle, which requires one shot to be fired and one bolt to be loaded, it can fire continuously. More penetrating power and stronger firepower.
In many anti-Japanese dramas, the machine gunners holding machine guns and shouting charges use this light machine gun. But it's a pity that although Wang Yan can tear up the Japanese with his hands and is more powerful than a double eagle, this is not a magical drama after all, and it is not that shocking. The magazine capacity of this Czech light machine gun is only twenty rounds. It cannot keep firing like in the TV series. Moreover, overheating of the barrel will destroy the stability and affect the power. Unless it is fired intermittently to give it time to react, it must be constantly replaced.
Fortunately, this is not a problem for Wang Yan. He has space to quickly fill the magazine with bullets. Changing the barrel is just a flash of the machine gun in his hand, and he can quickly change it in the space. The firepower of one person against a group of people is what gives him the courage to come and stop thousands of people, and also gives other comrades time to evacuate.
His marksmanship is good, and he can guarantee a high hit rate even when controlling a machine gun. He also has a condescending location. He fires rapidly from above, and the suppressed Japanese army can't raise their heads for a while.
Of course, there are more than a thousand people below, and he only has a light machine gun with twenty rounds of ammunition. In addition, he has to disassemble and install the magazine, reload the bolt, so the suppression is suppressed, but it does not delay others' counterattack. The bullet also came with a whoosh, hitting the wall with crackling sounds and pebbles flying everywhere.
After two or three minutes, command was reestablished and the Japanese troops began to advance outward. Some of them walked through the door, and some climbed over the wall and walked to the side. Although the exchange of fire just now was fierce, the damage to the Japanese army was actually very limited. Including the mortar bombardment and the casualties caused by Wang Yan's high-intensity and high-precision burst fire, it is estimated that the Japanese casualties were only about 200 people. Among them, there should be about 56, 780 people who have not lost their combat effectiveness, but who took advantage of a sneak attack.
When the Japanese troops protruded from the military camp and began to surround them in an attack formation, the comrades lying in ambush nearby launched an attack. As Wang Yan had said in advance, they unleashed all their firepower in a short period of time and struck intensively. Although they were somewhat prepared, the Japanese army was not fully prepared and fought back.
At this point, the two sides gathered near the military camp and launched a shootout that lasted for more than three minutes. Overall, our side has the upper hand. After all, it was unexpected, and Wang Yan's condescending light machine gun fired intensively, which was very advantageous.
Our comrades fought and retreated. At thirty minutes, with loud roars, they ran towards Wang Yan in tacit agreement. Because he had to retreat and take cover, if he ran around on his own, he would only die faster.
Wang Yan was also very useful. Except for a short period of changing the magazine and pulling the bolt, the Czech light machine gun never stopped firing. The suppressed Japanese soldiers who wanted to come out to chase could only retreat.
But after all, he is only one person, and he can only deal with one direction at a time. Even if the Japanese army was reduced in number, only eight or nine hundred people could move. More and more of them rushed out, and even he was unable to do anything.
At this time, a lot of grenades he kept at hand came into play. His hands quickly pulled the ring and threw it in all directions. It was like raining, and there were explosions of grenades everywhere. They are all MK2 grenades produced in the United States, also commonly known as pineapple grenades. The effective killing radius is fifteen meters, and the shrapnel can kill up to 45 meters.
This time it was different, because the Japanese troops dispersed and surrounded them from all directions, but the place was so big, no matter how dispersed they were, they would inevitably gather. The grenades were thrown in large quantities, quickly and with great power. This was the time when the grenades caused the most damage to the Japanese troops from the beginning of the war to the present.
He even looked at the time leisurely, it was ten thirty-two, three minutes left.
After throwing away all the grenades in his hand, he collected the bullets from the sniper rifle and the Czech light machine gun. Carrying the still hot light machine gun, he went to the edge of the building and killed the little Japanese who was behind him, and quickly went downstairs. Taking advantage of the cover of various buildings, relying on his superb military literacy, powerful mobility, and coquettish movement, he fought and retreated, suppressing the chasing enemies with firepower.
Although he was beaten very embarrassingly, Wang Yan still kept the top hat on his head, perfectly unlocking the achievement of one man fighting thousands of armies alone.
This is also bragging. After all, there are so many Japanese soldiers, and the bullets are like rain for each person. He doesn't dare to show his head at all. This place is not like the previous prison siege operations. They are all low-rise private houses, and there is a long distance between the buildings, making it inconvenient for him to change positions frequently. So I just fired the gun when I was cold, fired twenty rounds of bullets, and then ran away.
That is to say, he has good marksmanship and moves quickly, otherwise he would have become a sieve long ago.
This continued for a while, and at 10:40, after firing more than a thousand rounds of ammunition, I threw away the gun and ran away. At this time, the speed was much faster. He swerved to get rid of the pursuing Japanese soldiers, got in the car and left.
This is the reason why he uses a light machine gun. It is light and easy to throw. It's not that he doesn't have a heavy machine gun, but that guy's trouble is too big and he's unlucky. Moreover, if he runs away with a heavy machine gun, he will still be slow to move. It's not the weight, it's the volume that affects his performance. Another point is that heavy machine guns are too expensive. The cost of building a U.S. military factory in Europe is more than a thousand dollars. Foreign devils secretly transport it here and carry out unofficial and illegal transactions. They have to pay for it several times, maybe tens of thousands of dollars. Light machine guns are different. They cost only a few hundred dollars in Europe and the United States, but they only cost more than a thousand dollars here.
The most important point is that heavy machine guns are difficult to deal with. They come from a number of sources and will be targeted. Otherwise, he put two heavy machine guns on the roof and took advantage of the previous gathering of Japanese troops to make a sneak attack. With the powerful power of the heavy machine guns that could penetrate the wall and the convenience of chain-fed ammunition, the Japanese troops in this brigade immediately It would kill half of them suddenly, but that's just thinking about it...
The road back was not smooth, because the Japanese had begun to block various routes and carried out another large-scale investigation and arrest. Fortunately, the eight dead ghost certificates from before were enough. He took another detour and headed out of the city instead of toward the concession, avoiding the large group of Japanese.
After leaving the city, he went to a desolate and dilapidated safe house located on the mountainside outside the city, far away from the village. He took out a new set of clothes from the secret basement, fetched cold well water and soap, and washed away the smell of gunpowder smoke from his body.
He looked at his body carefully, looking for any injuries. Bullets were whizzing, and he was not a superman. A few scratches was normal. It was another fierce battle, and his body was so strong that he couldn't even feel minor injuries.
The result was good. Only two blood marks were scratched on the outside of the thigh and the side of the waist, which would heal within a few weeks. As long as you don't sleep with a woman during this period, you won't be exposed and it won't be a big problem.
I took a shower, put on makeup, changed the license plate on the car, scrubbed it inside and out, then put on the top hat again and drove towards the French Concession.
Now that we are outside the city, it will be much smoother to return to the city. I showed my ID, said a few words and went back to report the situation, and returned to the French Concession smoothly.
After finding a place to park the car, he went to Petain Road invisibly and knocked on the back door of the Yonghe Hotel. By this time, it was already past three o'clock.
Liu Qiulan opened the door and saw Wang Yan standing outside the door, and let out a long breath: "Hurry in, I'm just waiting for your news."
Wang Yan nodded with a smile, went to the study, and sat on the single sofa hidden behind the light.
Lu Boda breathed a sigh of relief and asked with concern: "How are you, are you not injured?"
"Two bullets, minor injuries. How are Comrade Xiwen and other comrades involved in the rescue operation?"
"The operation was successful. It only took less than ten minutes for the sanatorium to retreat. You also blocked the largest reinforcement nearby and bought other comrades a long time to evacuate. If nothing else, now they We have rejoined the comrades of the retreating guerrillas. Comrade Pei Min, from Comrade Xiwen’s capture to his rescue today, it is all your credit. Otherwise, we would not only have sacrificed an outstanding comrade, but also You know how much you have to pay..."
Although he hasn't had a good rest recently, and he hasn't slept well today, Lu Boda is still very energetic. He can't hide the smile on his face when he speaks, but he can't help but shake his head and sigh.
Song Xiwen's matter almost tortured him crazy. After all, in the past month or so, the Japanese have always made fuss about Song Xiwen. He was very tired of dealing with it, but now he is finally relieved.
"What can I accomplish by myself? This is all the result of the unity and joint efforts of comrades. I don't dare to take credit." Wang Yan shook his head and said: "Are the fifty comrades who acted with me still there? "
"I haven't received the news yet. In a war, sacrifices are inevitable." Lu Boda sighed and became depressed. The price for rescuing Song Xiwen was really too high. He said: "You have tried your best, don't worry. This person has a place to go. Today's country is in crisis, how dare you and me spare our lives? Today it is someone else, and tomorrow it will be you and me. Sooner or later." "
This is self-comfort, and it is also comforting Wang Yan. Yes, while we are doing revolutionary things, who knows what will happen tomorrow?
Wang Yan knows.
He smiled: "Okay, let me confirm the results of the operation with you, and let you see that I am still alive and kicking. Let's all feel at ease. It's time for me to go back and rest. The next emergency contact will be with my second uncle Xunhua You must win and seek good luck. However, when issuing a missing person announcement, you must be careful, as you will be watching early in the day."
"Don't worry, we all called, and the bank remitted the payment to their account. They were all in random locations, and they couldn't catch it in their lifetime." Lu Boda laughed and shook hands with Wang Yan, patting him. His arm: "Be safe on the road and take care."
Wang Yan nodded, turned around and left the Yonghe Hotel, going around and around, and finally returned to the Prince's Mansion...
The next morning, Wang Yan had practiced boxing, and Qi Si came over with a pile of newspapers: "Brother Yan, did you hear gunfire last night?"
"How could you not hear it? I'm not deaf. Such a loud explosion made people upset. I had nightmares for the rest of the night. I haven't had nightmares for a long time. There must be something saying. After breakfast, let's go to Master Zhao. Take a look there." Wang Yan picked up a towel and wiped his face, and asked: "Who did this? The military commander or the underground party?"
"It must be the Red Party. How could the military commander have such courage? Over the years, I have seen clearly that the military commander is capable of causing trouble with the Red Party. I can't point to the others."
Qi Si waved the newspaper in his hand and said: "It is said that the Japanese have arrested some important figures of the Red Party. Taking advantage of the demonstrations everywhere in the past few days, the Japanese were vigilant during the day and relaxed at night. They took action directly and took action in the original Japanese concession. We started over there near the Army Hospital. By the way, Pei Min showed up again this time. He said he was leading dozens of people to block a Japanese brigade, and he immediately killed a Lieutenant Colonel and a Major, and during the exchange of fire, he killed another He killed several lieutenants. In the end, he covered the retreat of others by himself and fought with hundreds of people for more than ten minutes. The newspaper said that the Japanese army killed and injured more than 300 people. It was really powerful..."
"These reporters are still very capable. Yesterday's battle can be reported in detail today. This is what they are capable of."
Wang Yan took the declaration at the beginning and walked back slowly while reading it.
The number of casualties against the Japanese troops this time was more than 300, but not many died. They were probably all injured. Mainly, there was a wave of mortar bombardment at the beginning, then when the Japanese army reacted and rushed out of the barracks, they were unexpectedly beaten by fifty other comrades, and finally when they rounded up Wang Yan, he was blown up by grenades in the sky.
As for Wang Yan's own damage, there were actually not many. After all, the bullets were like rain. It was good for him to be alive. It was not easy to find the opportunity to shoot. It all depended on his good marksmanship. If he kills the lieutenant, then he is really unlucky. After all, if he shoots, he will shoot wherever he shouts. Usually such people are officers...
However, the news did not hesitate to praise Pei Min. He used to be a god of death, but now after two actions, his exaggerated record was exposed, and he has become a god of war. It is also to blame that the original red team section chief was arrested and rebelled, and his code name and record were exposed, otherwise the outside world would not know his code name until now.
After going back to wash up and go out to have breakfast, I did not continue to follow the parade, but actually went to find Master Zhao.
Shanghai is such a big and prosperous metropolis, where all three religions and nine streams converge, and there are people from all walks of life, including rivers and lakes, and martial arts. Master Zhao's name is Zhao Zi. He can read fortune-telling, understand Feng Shui, and is proficient in health preservation. He is a serious Taoist practitioner. He is a famous master in Shanghai. Many celebrities in Shanghai have sought him out.
Wang Yan has gone to look for it before to calculate good or bad luck and predict the future. This time, it was for Master Zhao to interpret his dream and the nightmare he had last night. Please cultivate your moral character, eat light food, abstain from sex for half a month, burn incense and rest every day.
This move, of course, was to cover up the gunshot wound he suffered.
Otherwise, whether he was seen by Wang Manchun, discovered by Yu Manli, or even told by other girls, wouldn't he be in trouble...
Thanks to the four big brothers (Tianshan Eagle) (Moldy Star) (Sunlit Kaldorei) (Goal and Dream Direction) for their continued support.
I would like to express my daily gratitude to the good brothers who vote monthly for their support.
Thank you to all the brothers who recommended me for your support,
Thanks to the big brothers who read silently for their support.
(End of chapter)
