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Chapter 1030 Blood for Blood
In the desperate eyes of the traitors, the Su Luotong S5-106 20mm anti-aircraft gun adjusted its position and angle, and the shooter behind the gun pressed the left grip with the burst firing mechanism.

The muzzle immediately shot out orange-red flames, and shells as thick as small trees fired at the No. 220 convoy at a rate of 76 rounds per minute.

"Boom~boom~boom~"

The deafening cannonball sounded again in Shanghai, and for a while, flesh and blood flew all over the scene, and everything in front of the cannonball was turned into parts.

这款防空炮是20世纪20年代瑞士研发制造的高坪两用自动火炮，炮座可360度旋转，高低射界达到负15度到正90度。

Therefore, anti-aircraft artillery flat shooting is not an invention of the Germans, but the original function of many anti-aircraft guns at the beginning of design, the purpose is to attack ground forces.

The matching 20mm projectile uses an adjustable collision fuze, so there will be no low-level mistakes such as the projectile hitting an object at close range but failing to explode.

Regardless of the small caliber, this type of shell is powerful and can penetrate 500mm thick steel plates at a distance of 30m. Now it is no problem to deal with several cars.

In addition, the reason why cannonballs are called cannonballs is not only the difference in caliber from bullets, but also the difference in the way of killing.

Bullet killing mainly depends on penetration, and the damage of shells is achieved by the penetration of shrapnel after blasting. The efficiency and range of killing are greater.

The first truck was only hit by a shell, and the engine compartment and cab in front became a mass of scrap iron, and the whole vehicle exploded rapidly in the flames.

The second shell directly blew up the truck into two sections, exposing the vehicle behind, and the driver of the "pseudo-loyal rescuer" who had been staying in the vehicle disappeared.

It is real, disappearing on the physical level, only a piece of blood mist drifting in the wind proves that the other party once existed in this world.

This scene saw the traitors terrified, and they ran away with their heads in their hands.

Cannonballs that even cars can't stop, ordinary buildings and iron trash cans can't stop them, the only way to survive is to run away.

Several No. 76 agents hiding behind the roadside porch were just about to retreat when the roaring shells shattered the doorpost tens of centimeters thick.

The collision fuze activated instantly and detonated the projectile, and countless sharp shrapnel flew in all directions, harvesting the lives of the surrounding spies like a razor.

On the Renault truck, a military command agent desperately turned the steering handle, the long barrel of the anti-aircraft gun moved from left to right, and death began to sweep across the battlefield.

A hapless mailbox on the side of the road was blown up with a bang, and lit paper shreds slowly fell from the sky like meteors.

Several other cars in the convoy also became scrap iron one after another. The people in the surrounding houses shivered with fear, curled up in the corner and waited for the end of the firefight.

"Retreat! Retreat!"

He Xingjian, who was hiding behind the wreckage of the car, yelled frantically, ordering his men to open a breakthrough at the intersection where they came down, and cover himself to evacuate.

But before the words fell, there was a dull anti-aircraft gun firing from behind, and the traitors present suddenly showed despair, why did another anti-aircraft gun pop out.

However, amidst the unhurried shelling, they soon heard that the other party did not seem to be shooting at the convoy, but in other directions.

Are reinforcements coming?
A glimmer of hope rose in everyone's hearts, and they ran to the rear desperately, trying to attack the reinforcements inside and outside, and kill a "way of life".

People's desire to survive is strong, and under the stimulation of adrenaline, the traitors broke out with all their strength and rushed towards the "way of survival".

On the retreat road hundreds of meters long, people were blown up by shells from time to time, and then fell heavily to the ground, struggling and losing their vitality.

The current situation is that the parents are dead and the mother is married, everyone cares about themselves, everyone is running for their lives with their heads down, and no one cares about others.

At the same time, a group of armed men wearing hoods walked out from behind the truck at the intersection ahead, each member holding an automatic firepower in his hand.

"1 minute and 30 seconds, the search is moving forward."

The masked man at the front of the line looked down at his watch, announced the time, and then put the butt of his gun on his shoulder to search and move forward.

The other masked men followed behind him, walked into the center of the firefight in a long snake formation with small steps, and aimed their guns in all directions.

"Da da da"

"Da da da"

When encountering each corpse, the masked people pulled the triggers one by one and calmly replenished their guns, regardless of the shells whizzing past them.

Several wounded traitors lay on the road, wailing in pain and begging for mercy, but there were only ruthless bullets waiting for them.

The escaped traitor quickened his pace a little when he heard the movement behind him.

Fight back?

What to use to fight back, use your head to compare with bullets and shells, who is harder?How stupid is that to do such a thing.

It's just that "the way of life" is really the way of life?
Anyway, Wan Lilang and Wu Sibao would not agree, because at this time they were fleeing with Zheng Shisong in embarrassment, and the reason was the truck behind the convoy.

Dozens of seconds ago.

The car carrying the three of Wan Lilang had just turned into the side street, and saw a truck blocking the intersection from a distance. Just as the driver was hesitating whether to speed up or slow down, the canvas of the truck was ripped off.

Zheng Shisong in the back row raised his head to take a look, and immediately saw the anti-aircraft guns slowly aiming at the car. His pupils shrank instantly, and he opened his mouth slightly to warn the driver loudly, but he gave up this idea at random.

That's too late.

He is very familiar with this cutting-edge equipment equipped by the Guojun, with a terrifying muzzle velocity of 830-850 meters per second, which means that once the opponent fires, they will become a pile of pieces of meat in less than half a second.

I don't know who is coming from the headquarters, the attack is really ruthless, knowing that he is in the convoy, but still has no intention of stopping.

Could it be that the other party wanted to use bitter tactics to confuse the Japanese and force him to become a double agent. No wonder Li Wanxiu was asked to pass on the message instead of appearing in person.

I still don't believe in myself.

Suddenly he seemed to think of something, and he couldn't help but smile wryly in his heart, but these are things for later, the most important thing now is to escape, the car is not an armored vehicle, and it can't stop the shells of anti-aircraft guns.

In desperation, Zheng Shisong violently pushed Wan Lilang and the pistol on his forehead away, grabbed the driver's sleeve and pulled hard, the steering wheel was driven to turn to the right, and the car immediately lost control and hit the wall on the side of the road, stopping on the roadside. pavement.

Almost at the same time, the anti-aircraft gun fired loudly, and the shell drew a flash of light and hit the original trajectory of the car, only a few milliseconds before the car was broken into parts.

Even so, the exploded shells still caused great damage to the vehicle, and the flying shrapnel hit the left side of the front row of the car that was close at hand, making a clanging sound.

Following a few puffs, the driver and guard in the front row were hit by several pieces of shrapnel, and collapsed on the seat powerlessly. They lost their breath, and blood instantly stained the windshield.

Wan Lilang in the back row was stunned. Before joining the enemy, he worked in the intelligence system of the Department of Political Science, and he was dealing with political enemies. When had he seen such bloody and fierce battles?

Wu Sibao on the side was even more unbearable. His crotch was hot and he pissed his pants. Being brave does not mean that he is not afraid of death. Slashing people with a blade and watching his accomplices become flesh are two different concepts.

Zheng Shisong, who was sitting between the two, had no time to explain. He stretched out his hand and opened the door on the right to push the dazed Wan Lilang out.

Only now did Wan Lilang and Wu Sibao come to their senses, no merit, no military command, no Zuo Zhong, they were not as important as their own lives, and they rushed to the corner of the street.

The gunner on the truck looked at Zheng Shisong's back, fired a few shots at the backs of the three fleeing for their lives, and then patted the shoulder of the deputy shooter next to him, signaling to turn the muzzle 180 degrees.

The deputy shooter immediately turned the steering gear after receiving the order, and the anti-aircraft gun firmly welded in the carriage turned slowly, and the dark gun barrel gradually aimed at the No. 76 special agent and the soldiers of the "Pseudo-loyal Salvation Army" who had withdrawn from the front.

"Tiger, you can shoot!"

After the shooting elements were adjusted, the deputy shooter covered his ears with one hand to block out the loud noise, and at the same time shouted at the gunner.

Zuo Zhong under the masked hood showed a ferocious smile, set his crosshairs on the many traitors who were running wildly, pressed the trigger with his left hand, and the anti-aircraft gun exploded again.

In later generations of film and television dramas, the protagonists do not even mess up their hairstyles in the face of shelling several meters away. This cannot happen on a real battlefield. The power of modern weapons is far greater than people imagined.

Even if the collision fuze hits the human body and will not be triggered to explode, the projectile that can carry huge kinetic energy can still easily break a person in two or break a limb.

As for whether Zheng Shisong would be accidentally injured by such a powerful force, Zuo Zhong didn't take it into consideration. Whether the other party died or lived depended on his own fate.

This is not cold-blooded, intelligence work is full of lies and uncertainties, it is impossible for Zuo Zhong to change his action plan for a person with doubtful background.

This has nothing to do with personal grievances. The military rule: In order to complete the mission, everything can be sacrificed, including the lives of our own people.

And Zheng Shisong's guess was right, Zuo Zhong really wanted him to enter number 76, because this was his only way to survive.

——The international intelligence community usually has two ways to deal with its own intelligence personnel who have been exposed and cannot be identified.

Either silence.

Or act as a double agent.

Double-faced spy is a common means of using secrets, and it is also the fastest way to hide enemy intelligence agencies. The disadvantage is that it is difficult to gain the trust of the enemy.

If you don't want to be suspected, you can only rely on bitter tactics.

Since Zheng Shisong wanted to clear himself of the suspicion of betrayal, he would use his credit and his life to fight and gamble, and to prove his innocence with practical actions.

Therefore, the Japanese and No. 76 will not doubt him unless they have personally experienced the assassination by the military command. Otherwise, the other party will be the most suspicious when this happens.

It is indeed a bit crazy to do this, but the Sino-Japanese war has been fought until now, and the country has reached the end of its rope. To win, the only way to win is to fight the Japanese with their lives!
The line of sight turns back to the scene.

苏罗通S5-106高射炮配备的是20发长弹匣，左重刚刚只用去了5发，剩下的15发炮弹被他在几秒钟内全部打了出去。

The narrow streets suddenly became a bloody slaughterhouse, deep pits were blasted out of the solid cement road, and soon filled with blood, and the ground was covered with fragments of corpses.

The group of traitors who withdrew from the front consisted of about a dozen people, and all of them were killed or injured in a short while, and the "road of life" became the road of hell.

"what!!"

A special agent of No. 76 was lucky to escape the round of shooting, and stood alone in the same place. After seeing his companion's miserable death, he collapsed, holding his head and screaming.

Zuo Chong, who had reloaded the magazine, fired again, and the screaming stopped abruptly. A smoking arm fell behind the cover, and fell in front of He Xingjian and Chen Mingchu, who were shaking like chaff.

"2 minutes 30 seconds."

"quick."

After dealing with most of the traitors, Zuo Zhong jumped off the truck and waved his hand, and another team of masked men with guns entered the venue for the final cleaning.

And he spun a timed explosive device and threw it on the remaining shells in the car, and then joined the action, pulling the bolt in his hand to load the submachine gun.

"Forgive me……"

"Bang bang bang."

An officer of the "Pseudo-Loyal Rescue Army" who was seriously injured and fell to the ground stretched out his hand and begged for mercy. Zuo Zhong turned slightly and pointed at the opponent and pulled the trigger to fire 3 bullets, one to the head and two to the chest.

This can ensure that no one will be left alive, and those who have surrendered to the enemy or are about to surrender to the enemy must be given a deep memory to let them know what the fate of treason will be.

The two action teams, one in front and one in the back, walked towards each other and slowly approached. During this period, gunshots rang out non-stop.

In the end, the two sides met at a bunker. He Xingjian and Chen Mingchu threw away their weapons and knelt on the ground and kowtowed desperately, shouting nonsense that they would give money as long as they didn't kill them.

These two scum who betrayed their country┴the nation┴ and killed their compatriots are still daydreaming about paying for their lives at this time.

"Bang ~ bang"

Zuo Zhong gave the answer with two bullets. The villain died because he talked too much, so there was no need to talk nonsense with the other party. After retracting the gun, he poked He and Chen's heads with his foot and said something coldly.

"Cut it down, retreat!"

(End of this chapter)