Three accurate, fast, and decisive shots accurately hit the drivers of the three vehicles respectively. This group of Japanese agents were caught off guard and placed in a very passive situation from the beginning.
On the deserted street, three cars seemed to be drunk, and they swerved to the side of the road amidst the screams of people in the car.
Fortunately, this street is not a street near the river. These three cars all hit the wall or tree beside the road. Otherwise, they might even drive directly into the Huangpu River to feed the fish.
Fortunately, the vehicle's speed had not yet fully increased after exiting the vehicle. Except for the driver who was shot dead, no one else was seriously injured, but they were also knocked dizzy.
If that was the case, those Japanese agents could at least jump out of the car and fight back.
It's a pity that what they encountered was a mercenary group. With Ergazi's experience, how could it be possible to give the Japanese agents time to react.
What followed Xiao Shui's firing was the distinctive sound of Huang Dayou's Czech machine gun.
"Da... da da... da... da da..." The rhythm of single and double shots is so clear and deft, like a beating elf.
But to the Japanese, this elf is quite unfriendly.
The 7.92mm bullets that followed the gunshots, one after another, screamed with unstoppable momentum as if they were piercing paper, easily smashing through the thick glass, and then rampaged through the small space in the car. Penetrating through all the flesh and bones that stood in front of them, there was a bloody wind, as well as noisy and tragic wails.
However, this is not what makes these Japanese agents the most desperate.
No matter how powerful the Czech light machine gun is, no matter how accurate its shooting is, it only has 20 bullets per magazine, and it is impossible to block three cars at a distance of more than ten or twenty meters at the same time.
After these agents survived the most frustrating first few seconds, some people still jumped out of the car, intending to fight back with their guns.
But the facts finally made them understand that any resistance and actions to save their lives were futile and meaningless.
The bullets from seven Thompson submachine guns instantly filled the narrow space where these cars were located.
The sound of "tap-tap-tap..." almost tore through the night sky, and at the same time, it almost burst the eardrums of these Japanese agents.
The screams of bullets ripping through the air were everywhere, and what was deafening were the screams of the surrounding companions and the clang of bullets colliding with the steel of the car.
Despair and fear appeared on everyone's face, and their backbone, Ichiro Otomo, who was in charge of this operation, had fallen on the ground beside the door of the third car, with blood still pouring out of his body.
Not long after, the car at the forefront began to leak oil. The smell of gasoline made the two remaining agents who were hiding behind this car so frightened that they peed their pants. They knew that the car would catch fire and explode in an instant, and they immediately wanted to retreat under the cover of the car.
The aiming ring on Xiaoshui's 38 rifle had already included the car's surroundings within the gun's line of sight.
Therefore, when the two Japanese agents left the car that was about to explode and fled backwards, their exposed bodies were immediately noticed by Xiao Shui, and then he raised his hand and fired a shot, then pulled the bolt to load the gun, and pulled the trigger again.
Although the 38 rifle is less consistent in operation than the G-31 semi-automatic rifle Xiao Shui is used to, the accuracy and recoil of the two guns are almost the same, which is not difficult for Xiao Shui's current shooting skills.
This is also because Zhou Wen was unwilling to expose the true identity of the mercenary group while he was in Shanghai, so he could only use some popular products in the use of weapons. The main purpose was to prevent the Japanese from finding out.
Therefore, the mercenary group's best weapons, such as the Suomi submachine gun, G-31 semi-automatic rifle and G-13 light machine gun, cannot be used.
Because these weapons are only used by mercenary groups in China, and they caused the little devils to suffer a lot in the Songhu Anti-Japanese War and the Great Wall Anti-Japanese War, and they are still fresh in the memory of the devils.
The intensive firepower of these firearms attracts too much attention and can easily expose their identities.
The reason why the Ru-Ger P08 pistol can be used is because this pistol uses 9mm Parabellum pistol bullets, which are similar to the bullets of most shell guns in China. How can you find out what kind of pistol it is? A bullet fired?
Back to the main story, it was said that after Xiao Shui shot down two Japanese agents with two precise shots, the first car ignited into a crowd.
At this time, Huang Dayou's machine gun began to focus on the second car, while Ergazi's Thompson submachine gun smashed the third car into a honeycomb, which was about to burst into flames and explode.
In just over a minute, the three cars that drove out from the gate of the Special High School, together with a dozen agents who were on board or jumped out, basically fell into a pool of blood, unable to resist anymore.
At this time, Jin Chun Shengyi, who saw all this in the special higher education building, had despair on his face.
He no longer expected to send any more reinforcements.
Just kidding, with such intensive firepower, no matter how many people are sent out, they will die. Even these military fanatics who are proud of their allegiance to the emperor and are willing to die at every turn have felt unmatched despair and fear from the bottom of their hearts.
Almost all the Japanese agents in the building had cold crotches and buzzing heads.
Now Chun Shengyi has even begun to arrange the defense of the building. Who knows whether those killing gods on the opposite side will attack the super high school building right now? If these armed men with automatic firearms were to rush in, it would turn into a disaster for Shanghai Special Higher Education School.
You must know that although there are still dozens of agents in the Special High School, a considerable number of them are technical experts in telecommunications and intelligence cryptography. Once a few are killed, it will be a heavy loss to the imperial intelligence community.
At this moment, a deafening explosion sounded, and three soaring flames lit up half of the night sky and the neighborhood under the night sky.
The gunshots stopped instantly, leaving only three crackling flames, and the street fell into an eerie silence.
A burning car also ignited a sycamore tree on the street where the front of the car hit. A thick smoke and a burnt smell of grease filled the sky.
After waiting for about three minutes, a few figures who looked like they were facing a formidable enemy came out of the gate of the Special High School. They hunched over and gradually approached the messy battlefield under the cover of street trees and car wrecks.
After they were sure that the other party had left, they signaled the agents from the brigade to come out quickly for support.
Jin Chun Shengyi looked at the figures outside the gate who were busy rescuing people and putting out fires. While he was glad that the unknown group of militants on the opposite side did not attack and cause greater losses, he also no longer had any hope that the hospital would be attacked.
Just because there were no gunshots at the hospital, and also because the group of people who had just caused the largest casualties to the Shanghai Special Higher Education Course since its establishment had disappeared without a trace.
"Dr. Xiaochun, Dr. Xiaochun, come here quickly. Team leader Dayou has been found. He is still breathing. A few people are here to help lift him out."
When Chun Sheng heard that his capable subordinate Otomo Ichiro was not dead yet, he felt a glimmer of hope in his gloomy heart. This was the only good news he had heard tonight.
