When Meng Ting heard the sound of sniper fire in the distance, he suddenly lifted the raincloth on his body and stood up. Looking at the staff of the secret service headquarters lying on the ground, he calmly took out the Browning M1910 and emptied the magazine.
"Pa bang bang..."
His seven rounds of bullets directly sent away two or three old colleagues. These people didn't even see who fired the gun, and a few balls of blood spurted out from the back of their heads and backs, so they kicked off their legs, ending their sinful life.
At the same time, more than a dozen underground party members armed with weapons appeared on several surrounding coal piles. They pulled the triggers without any hesitation. The agents were beaten and fled, unable to fight back.
MP18.
Get the pistol.
Thomson.
Just like Operation Execution Ground, the underground party still poured out a large number of bullets in a short period of time, using continuous firepower to kill the enemy's effective forces as much as possible without giving the enemy a chance to organize a defense.
After several previous rounds of firefights and pursuits, there were only more than 80 agents left in the secret service headquarters. Under this sudden attack, less than 50 people were alive, and morale dropped to the bottom. .
There were banging gunshots everywhere. They didn't know how many underground gangs were hidden in the coal yard. They only saw people around them falling one by one, and panic gradually spread to everyone.
No matter what the party-state or what achievements they made, they were not as important as their own lives. This group of people only hated their parents for losing two legs. They rolled and crawled back towards the starting point, completely losing the courage to resist.
Over there, Meng Ting withdrew his pistol, swinging the rifle on his shoulder in front of him coolly, then wrapped the armed belt around his wrist, and fired a shot at an agent who was about to run into the bunker in a standard standing posture.
"Bang~"
The agent fell down at the sound, looking at the bunker only one step away. The man's eyes were full of unwillingness, and he grabbed the air with both hands in vain. After struggling desperately for a few seconds, his head dropped and he died.
"Bang."
At this time, there was another loud gunshot. Meng Ting, who was looking for the next target, heard the sound and looked around. He saw the squadron pulling the gun bolt and a golden shell casing bouncing down from the coal pile.
Correspondingly, more than a hundred meters away from him, an agent swayed on the top of the coal pile, then fell down headlong, clutching his chest, and his body rolled down the coal pile.
"Good marksmanship."
Meng Ting cheered. Shooting from a long distance in such a chaotic environment, not just anyone can hit the target with one shot. Talent and long and hard training are both indispensable.
He is worthy of being a former military hero. After so many years, the muscle memory of that time has not disappeared at all. Who would have thought that this little bureaucrat who was cautious in his words and deeds at the customs could actually be a master of marksmanship.
This idea just flashed through his mind, and then he raised his gun and killed an agent who was trying to sneak attack a secret agent, and then raised his eyebrows at Ban Jun, and the game between the two officially began.
"Bang...bang..."
"Bang bang bang..."
They flexibly fired, dodged, and fired again in the coal pile, knocking down the enemies who were running around like headless flies. The blood fell on the black coal and gave off strange reflections.
Revengeous bullets were fired from all directions, making the agents cry for father and mother, unable to run or walk. Some even dug up the coal pile with their buttocks stuck out and buried their heads in it.
But it was useless. The blocking underground party knew that the more painful it was to beat the enemy, the more time the captured personnel would have to evacuate, and none of these spies had their hands covered in blood.
So whether they were kneeling down to beg for mercy or pretending to be ostriches, they continued to clean up the people present with stern faces without any hesitation. This was a blood debt that the other party should have paid long ago.
I don't know when, the snow slowly started to fall in the sky, and before it fell, it was swept by the strong wind and blown in all directions. Perhaps this was because I didn't want too many people to witness the killing.
A thin layer of snow gradually fell on the hot bullet casings, dried blood, and stiff corpses. It seemed that only black and white were left in the world, making the scene of the firefight even more chilling.
Dai Chunfeng, who was on the periphery, felt terrified at this moment. As soon as people ran into the coal yard, gunshots started ringing out, from pistols, rifles, and submachine guns. It was as lively as the Chinese New Year.
The ensuing cries indicated that they had been ambushed, and soon the agents ran out of the coal pile one by one, but before they could hide in the bunker, they were beaten to death in front of his eyes.
The underground party had been well prepared and deliberately led a place into the encirclement. Those who entered before were probably in danger. It was too dangerous. Lao Dai narrowed his eyes, looked at Zuo Zhong and said lightly.
"Shen Zhong, it seems that one area is over. Now it's our turn. Do you have the confidence to kill all these underground gangs? No matter how high the price is, we must not let them escape."
"Teacher, please rest assured that all the staff of the Intelligence Department are ready. The students will personally lead the team to carry out the mission, and all the underground party members will be retained. Please wait for the news of our victory."
Zuo Zhong replied decisively, then turned around and walked in front of Gui Youguang and Wu Chunyang: "Concentrate all the smoke bombs, and the personnel will use the smoke to quickly rush into the coal pile and establish the first line of defense.
After the defense line is stabilized, the action team will perform combat tasks. Do not go too deep. To capture a coal pile, you must completely occupy a coal pile, and then attack other coal piles when follow-up personnel arrive.
We must constantly suppress and narrow the scope of activities of underground party operatives so that they cannot use the complex terrain to resist. I named this tactic the onion peeling tactic. "
There was nothing wrong with his order, except for the slow progress. However, when faced with a situation where dozens of people had their dumplings made, the Intelligence Department could not be too cautious.
What the underground party lacks most now is time. The spies attack one coal pile after another, which can buy the other party enough time to evacuate without arousing suspicion.
"yes."
Wu Chunyang and Gui Youguang replied, and after speaking, they began to prepare for action, such as selecting the first batch of capable special agents as assault personnel, and concentrating submachine guns and light machine guns as fire cover.
The Intelligence Section was preparing, and Meng Ting and Ban Jun were also preparing. After checking whether there were any survivors, they collected the guns and ammunition carried by people in one area and waited for the next round of attack.
Because it is a small-scale offensive and defensive battle, the number of people fighting is small and it is easy to identify each other, and the types of weapons on both sides are very mixed. When using the enemy's guns, you don't have to worry about accidental injuries to your own personnel.
But on the battlefield, this behavior is very dangerous. How soldiers determine who is one of their own in an environment with low visibility naturally depends on the sound of gunshots, so standard weapons cannot be changed randomly.
Meng Ting bent down to pick up a Thomson, pulled the top bolt, and found that the gun loaded smoothly. Then he looked at the seven or eight 100-round drums collected on the ground, and couldn't help but smile on his face.
Now they had enough firepower to deal with the enemy's attack. These Thomsons were new goods bought by Xu Enzeng from an American company. The quality was very good, and the firepower and power were very satisfactory.
At this time, Ban Jun came over and said: "Comrade actor, there are still a few comrades who have not boarded the ship. We need to wait a little longer and be careful. The people coming below may be people from the Intelligence Section of the Secret Service.
I once cooperated with the other party to carry out an investigation operation against Japanese spies. These spies are very powerful. They do things flawlessly and have superb technical and tactical skills. They are more difficult to deal with than the secret service headquarters. "
As an old classmate of Zuo Zhong, he knew the other party's abilities and level very well. Japanese spies were not good men and women, and the fact that the Secret Service could defeat them again and again was enough to show how terrifying this department was.
Of course Meng Ting would not underestimate the enemy. Zuo Zhong only took one look at the scene and saw through the automatic lighting and ignition devices in the official residence. Faced with such a shrewd spy, one must be more vigilant.
He immediately distributed all the weapons and ammunition evenly, and deployed the blocking personnel at various key positions. The ambush technique was useless after being used once. They would be fighting a tough battle later.
Sure enough, as soon as he made preparations, several clouds of smoke rose up in the open space. Min, the sniper on the freighter, frowned and wondered how many smoke bombs these Fruit Party agents had brought.
Meng Ting picked up the telescope and looked at it with a calm expression. He had already expected this. After all, the trick was not new, as long as it worked. He thought for a while and made a decision.
"Get out of the way of the first row of coal piles, use fuel to ignite the coals, and go to the second row of coal piles to establish a defense line. Pay attention to the open space on both sides to prevent the enemy from outflanking, and allow free fire without asking for instructions."
In the plan, they had planned to use fire to block the retreat of the secret agents and cover personnel, and had prepared a lot of gasoline and kerosene for this purpose. Although it was snowing now, this did not affect the burning of coal.
Following this order, the underground party members, including Ban Jun, brought bottles of fuel in glass bottles and smashed them onto the coal pile. The splashed fuel quickly penetrated deep into the coal.
"Tear."
After doing this, everyone lit matches and threw them on the coal piles. The fire suddenly shot up into the sky, and the blue flames quickly extended to the surroundings. The first row of coal piles was completely ignited.
Meng Ting felt the hot air and glanced at everyone: "Let's go, the party members stay, and the others return to the ship to help. If we can't come back, the captain knows where the evacuation point is."
The people in the team did not move. Some of them were not party members, but they were willing to hold themselves to the standards of a party member and abandon their comrades to escape alone. A qualified party member would not do this.
If they were greedy for life and afraid of death, they would not risk their lives to participate in the operation. As long as more than 400 captured comrades could be allowed to leave, they would never take a step back even if they fought to the last man.
Meng Ting smiled happily: "Okay, then get ready for battle. This new group of enemies is very cunning and good at using various new equipment, such as smoke bombs and blinding flash bombs.
Everyone must protect themselves and do not confront each other head-on. Our main task is to buy time for retreat, not to eliminate them. If we want to teach Agent Gou a lesson, there will be many opportunities in the future. "
"yes."
Everyone pulled the bolts of their guns and walked to their respective fighting positions, waiting for the arrival of the legendary Fruit Party Intelligence Ace Secret Service. Even if they died together today, they still had to block the opponent's attack.
