Nowadays, the West Bank is bustling with fighting and the East Bank is also noisy, but people in the underground passages can only feel boundless silence and darkness.
Long Wenwen carefully walked in this dark traffic lane. The passage was very humid, and there was the sound of water dripping from time to time. A row of incandescent lights above his head flickered on and off with weak light.
Kaname tiptoed behind the team with the bazooka in hand. The submachine gun was no longer attractive to him. In his words, this long tube thing was more exciting.
The dim environment was very depressing. As soon as Kaname was crouching around the corner, a gun was pressed against his helmet.
"hiss……"
This frightened him so much that his hair stood on end, and he turned his peripheral vision to the side. The person pointing at his head turned out to be Long Wenwen.
"I'm Kaname..." Kaname whispered nervously.
"I damn well know you want to be numb." Long Wenwen lowered his gun and said to him meaningfully: "Take what you have in your hand, don't die... you'll need it later."
"Son, why don't you die?" Looking at Long Wenwen who turned around and walked forward, Yao Ma cursed in a low voice in shock.
After walking forward for more than ten meters, Long Wenwen signaled the people behind him to stop. Not far away, there were seven or eight little devils squatting in a corner, blocking everyone's way like a bayonet.
Long Wenwen raised the flashlight in his hand to get everyone ready, and then turned on the switch...
"Nani?"
"どのような人? (Who is)"
"Bahhhhhhh...!"
The light of the flashlight instantly shone on those little devils, but what they answered was fatal bullets fired from several submachine guns!
Before these Japanese soldiers could react, the dense projectiles ruthlessly harvested them.
"Bahhhhhh!"
"Puff...!"
A sergeant wanted to pick up the phone on the small table to report the situation, but Long Wenwen shot him in the chest and head four times with a short shot. He threw himself on the table unwillingly.
"If the noise is too big, make it big. Let's go! Follow me and fight in!" Long Wenwen roared with all his strength, and rushed forward with Thomson in hand.
The commandos moved step by step, covering each other in this passage. The point where Long Wenwen's flashlight pointed was the direction in which they shot.
The Japanese soldiers in the passage hurriedly fought, and were caught off guard and beaten back by the commando soldiers. The dim environment gave Long Wenwen and the others great cover.
"The enemy is coming in! The enemy is coming in!"
"Ha Ya Ku!"
Milong leaned on the corner and listened to the noise in front. As the little Japanese in front got closer and closer, he picked up the machine gun and ducked out, and his finger on the trigger immediately pulled.
"Chichichichichichichichi...!" The cloth tearing machine let out a harsh roar, and in the flickering fire, countless orange-yellow bullet casings jumped out.
Before the eight or nine oncoming Japs could even raise their guns, they were beaten beyond recognition by the bullets that came like a storm.
Facts have proved that the too long Type 38 is extremely unsuitable for use in narrow spaces, and at such a short distance, the 7.62mm bullet can penetrate several people instantly.
In a few seconds, Milong had played through half of the drum, and there was no longer a living little Japanese in front of him. After clearing the little devils, Long Wenwen crossed over to the mysterious dragon and continued to lead the attack forward.
The little devils in other passages had no idea where the enemies came from, let alone how many there were. They could only listen to the sound of gunshots and move towards them in the general direction.
But they soon discovered that the tunnel was full of gunshots and shouts, and they couldn't tell the direction of the enemy's attack.
Long Wenwen asked the soldiers to throw two grenades into it and fire a few more shots every time they passed a fork in the road, regardless of whether there was anyone inside, in order to confuse the Japanese's attention as much as possible.
"Boom! Boom!"
Two flashes of fire flashed in the passage ahead, which were grenades thrown by Bula. Several little Japs were blown to the ground. Taking this opportunity, the soldiers rushed forward again.
"Ta-ta-ta...ta-ta-ta!"
"Pfft...ah!"
"machine gun!"
At this moment, two fire snakes suddenly appeared from behind the sandbag bunker in front. The soldiers who were the fastest rushed suddenly fell into a pool of blood.
Long Wenwen, who followed closely behind, immediately lay down on the ground. Before the bullets came, he quickly rolled towards the fork next to him and barely escaped death.
"Oh shit!"
Long Wenwen, who was still frightened, cursed secretly. If he had been slower just now, he would have been like those unlucky guys on the ground.
He leaned against the wall tightly, bullets clanging all around him. He was about to lean out to fight back but was forced back again.
Three more soldiers rushed out from behind, trying to kill the Japs' machine gunners with firepower. It was a pity that the two machine guns were hidden in a dark place without lights. They could only shoot in one direction randomly but with little effect.
The Japanese machine gunner hid under the sandbag to avoid the wave of bullets and immediately fired back. The three soldiers had nothing to cover and were knocked to the ground in an instant by the dense bullets.
"Don't even charge! Where's the rocket launcher?"
The two crooked guns fired alternately one after the other, completely blocking the corner. People behind him could not rush through, and Long Wenwen was also suppressed in the fork in the road and could not get out.
At this moment, Yaoma rushed over with a bazooka on his back. He glanced at Bula, who immediately took out the two grenades on his body and threw them out with all his strength.
"Boom! Boom!"
Because it was relatively far away, the grenade could only be thrown half the distance, but the smoke and dust from the explosion were enough to provide cover.
Kaima made a quick decision and took advantage of the smoke to stretch out the bazooka, half-kneeling on the ground and aiming at the sandbag bunker in front of him.
"Boom...boom!!"
Accompanied by the screams of the little devil, the violent explosion and fire covered the entire passage. When the smoke cleared, only a dark patch of darkness and a few shapeless corpses were left.
"Well done, Bashan Monkey!" Long Wenwen shouted excitedly.
I saw him holding on to his crooked helmet, holding Thomson and rushing forward while yelling nonsense: "Eat his mother, wear his mother, open the door to welcome King Chuang, King Chuang will not accept food when he comes! Brother!" Let’s fight against me!”
The little Japs who didn't know what was going on along the way became the dead souls of their guns. With the bazooka and submachine guns opening the way, they were like sharp knives, ruthlessly inserted into Takeuchi Lianshan's heart.
Many little Japanese hid in the corridors or took detours into the walls, trying to delay time.
"Pyro, burn them to death!"
But how could the commando soldiers reason with them? The fire-breathing soldiers directly gave them a date with meat and fire.
"Ahhhh!!"
"Suke! (Help)"
…
Several firemen let out bursts of screams in those narrow mouse holes, but the shrill screams sounded so sweet.
"boom!"
Another rocket bombarded a bunker, and the little Japanese inside was knocked upside down. Before the living people could recover, a sudden burst of bullets came towards them.
The commando team did not give the enemy any time to breathe and advanced deep into the channel as quickly as possible.
"Where did you hit?"
Kaname was reloading with Fu La's cooperation, and a question suddenly came out from behind.
When he looked up, he saw that it was Dong Dao. There were dozens of people following him, and the second echelon had all entered the passage.
"Sangmen Star!? You guys arrived just in time. Go and support the front. Die, die, die, we are about to hit the tree fort!"
The Takeuchi Mountains in the tree fort were in a state of distress at this time. According to reports from the people below, the small group of troops that entered the tunnel were actually coming towards his headquarters and were about to reach the top of the mountain.
How could they be so fast?
"Your Excellency, Captain, please leave here first. The firepower of that group of Chinese people is too fierce. The soldiers outside the passage have no time to deploy. Our troops here are not enough to stop them!"
Chief of Staff Yoshino urged him urgently, saying that if he didn't leave, he would be punished when those damn Chinese people came over.
Takeuchi Renshan nodded silently. Although he was very angry, he knew that now was not the time to act impulsively. He immediately stood up and followed the guards to move outside the tree fort.
The gunfire in the passage was already very close. Takeuchi glanced at the well-equipped tree fort with hatred and said harshly:
"Let the soldiers block them as much as possible. If you can't blow up the passage! We must not let them occupy this place in vain!"
"Hey!"
There is a strong firepower attack by the Sichuan Army outside, and Long Wenwen is pouring poison into the intestines inside. The entire Nantianmen has been deafened. At this moment, it is like a paralyzed giant beast, and it is difficult to respond in time in a short time. .
Long Wenwen, who was rushing the fastest, had already seen the bright lights at the end of the tunnel. Their destination had arrived!
"Grandpas! The top is Nantianmen. Follow me and take down the tree fort and capture Takeuchi alive!"
"Boom...boom..."
As soon as he finished speaking, there were two explosions from the entrance of the passage ahead. Countless clods of soil fell from the top wall. The Japanese wanted to blow up the passage!
"Boom!" Long Wenwen raised his gun and fired a string of bullets, killing two Japanese soldiers who were still planting explosives. Behind them, there were many Japanese soldiers running over with explosives in their hands.
"Quick! Stop them and let me burn the fire-breathing soldiers!"
…
At 9:50, the water line was launched to defend the river.
"Now the West Bank is under fire. The Sichuan Army Corps and others have occupied the enemy's first defense position. This is our once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"
Yu Xiaoqing's face was livid, holding a walkie-talkie tightly in her hand, and shouted angrily and unwillingly at the other end.
A moment later...a rich old man's voice came from the receiver: "...I said, everything should be done with the overall situation in mind, don't act rashly!"
That’s it again! I want to make myself a waste without eggs.
Veins popped up on Yu Xiaoqing's forehead. He could no longer tolerate this happening.
"My good father! Just pretend you never gave birth to me, Xiao Qing... is going to rebel!"
After speaking, Yu Xiaoqing threw away the intercom angrily, turned to the soldiers of the first main force in front of him, raised his arms and shouted: "I have mutinied now!"
"You have to pay for your life to be a human being. At least we are in this age! Are you willing to follow me to Nantianmen!?"
"Yes! Yes! Yes!"
The loud and neat answer penetrated the sky, and more than a thousand people in the guard camp and the secret service camp all looked at Yu Xiaoqing feverishly.
Others may not listen to his orders, but young officers such as Zhang Lixian and He Shuguang can support their divisions 100%, and the guard battalion and the special agent battalion are his cronies.
"Okay! There are so many excuses. We are unreasonable people now. Then cross this Naihe River with me and be the nameless ghosts we are without reason and namelessness! Leave those trash here and be their reasoned and famous ones. people!"
Yu Xiaoqing showed a rare smile. He was not at the end of his rope yet. At least there was still a group of soldiers who were willing to give up all their lives to follow him.
"Zhang Lixian, He Shuguang! Take the guard battalion and the special agent battalion to cross the river immediately to support the Sichuan Army!"
"Yes, Master!"
After the order was given, everyone held their breath and their eyes were as bright as fire. The equipment for crossing the river had been prepared. Soldiers from the two battalions quickly boarded the boat under the leadership of their respective commanders. This new force quickly sailed towards the other side.
After doing all this, Yu Xiaoqing immediately prepared to drive to the artillery position, but those bastards hadn't even farted so far.
"Master! Master!" Li Bing hurriedly took a telegram and ran to him: "Master, telegram."
"dont see!"
Yu Xiaoqing didn't even look back. It must be another reminder letter from the military department, so he didn't bother to bother. Moreover, he didn't want to take another look at this loser.
"Yes...it came from the Sichuan Army." Li Bing said with difficulty. He knew that he was nothing in the heart of the master now.
Yu Xiaoqing immediately stopped, grabbed the telegram and read it carefully. The content inside made him dumbfounded.
"Let's go behind Henlan Mountain!"
…
At the same time, the backside of Henghlan Mountain extends for kilometers to the east.
Tang Ji and Fang Jingyao were still in a stalemate here, but the former no longer had the arrogance he had just now.
The officers of Yu Division had been disarmed by Fang Jingyao, and even the radio station had been confiscated by them. It was impossible to contact the outside world. They all sat there like frosted eggplants.
After a while, Yu Xiaoqing drove here. All the officers stood up as if seeing a life-saving straw, except Tang Ji, whose face was not very good-looking.
It's just that someone in the car looked uglier than him. After getting out of the car, Yu Xiaoqing took out his pistol, loaded the bullet, and looked around in the crowd for the person he hated so much.
Tang Ji's face tightened when he saw the visitor, but after a moment he regained his composure and took the initiative to greet him.
"Nephew Yu, nephew Yu!"
Without saying a word, Yu Xiaoqing strode towards him with a straight face and put the pistol on Tang Ji's head: "You make it easy for me to find...Uncle Tang!"
"You! What are you doing?"
Tang Ji didn't expect him to pull out a gun when they met. He was so frightened that his voice changed: "What? You still want to kill me?"
"Hmph! What else do you have to say!?"
A large group of officers were quietly brought here by him, leaving the main force of Yu Division without a command, and the original attack plan was shelved. How could this not make people angry?
Tang Ji immediately made a distressed look: "What do I have to say? If you cause trouble everywhere, I will fix the leaks everywhere. Are you going to exhaust me, an old man with short legs, to death?"
"I watched you grow up. Oh, you have grown up now and your legs have grown longer. Do you want to kill even my uncle!?"
Yu Xiaoqing gritted her teeth and said word by word: "The attack I spent so long preparing was completely dismantled by you in a few dozen minutes. Do you deserve my trust? Are you going to try to drain me of my salary? Haha, Uncle Tang, you are really amazing!"
Tang Ji showed a sad and angry look. He slowly took off his hat, pointed at his gray hair and asked loudly:
"Split? Where did the word "split" come from? From Master Yu to your Yu family, I went from black hair to white hair. When did I have the word "split" for your Yu family?"
Two tears fell from Tang Ji's face. This old guy's outstanding performance made Fang Jingyao feel sick, but Yu Xiaoqing felt a little soft-hearted.
Sighing silently, Yu Xiaoqing put down the gun in his hand. He committed his old habit again... being indecisive!
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