Anti-Japanese Elite Special Forces

"stop!"

"Catch them!"

The devil also came back to his senses, understood what happened, and chased after him while shooting.

With a muffled bang, the two grenades exploded, and immediately a dozen people flew up, and a cloud of thick gunpowder smoke rose from the spot, covering most of the courtyard.

This time the devil's sight was affected, the thick gunpowder smoke made them cough continuously, and they hurried out of the gunpowder smoke.

At this time, they found that the truck had already driven a long way, and they became anxious, started the motorcycles and trucks next to them, and chased after them.

The truck seemed like a ferocious beast out of its cage, rampaging through the yard of the gendarmerie and heading straight for the gate of the yard, while the ghost gendarmes behind who didn't understand gave way one after another, and then stared at the passing car in a daze.

Immediately behind him was the sound of motorcycles, and sidecar motorcycles full of soldiers rushed towards them like lightning, throwing the initially calm crowd into chaos again.

Nangong Wentian and the devil's motorcycle rushed out of the gendarmerie one after the other, turned onto the street, and headed towards the west city gate.

The west city gate was the city gate that Nangong Wentian led people to attack last time. It was blown down by high explosives. Nangong Wentian believed that the devils would not be able to rebuild it in such a short period of time. The defense there should be weaker.

The truck was running wildly all the way. It was already past nine o'clock in the evening, and there were no people on the street. After the Japanese occupied Tieling County, a curfew was imposed, and people were not allowed to appear on the street after nine o'clock in the evening.

There were no other people to interfere, the truck was very fast, and rushed all the way to the west gate, but the devil's motorcycle behind was not slow, biting them tightly.

This scene was very similar to Nangong Wentian and the others last time, the difference was that the people in the car were different.

Bang, bang, bang, the gunshots never stopped. The machine gun mounted on the devil's motorcycle fired wildly, and the truck fenders jingled when the bullets hit them, leaving bullet holes one after another.Fortunately, Nangong Wentian had more foresight. He asked the devil to use a row of sandbags to build a layer in front of the tailgate of the carriage, which was equivalent to an extra layer of cover.

Although the speed of the truck is a little worse, it is also much safer.

"Grenade!"

As if he had expected such a situation long ago, Nangong Wentian asked the devil to put four boxes of grenades in the car, and now he has shown his foresight.

Grenades flew out of the truck like raindrops, and in the blink of an eye, there was an explosion on the road behind, with shrapnel flying everywhere.

Several of the devil motorcycles chasing at the front were overturned and fell to the side of the road. The rest of the devil motorcycles immediately slowed down a little, not daring to get so close.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the truck suddenly accelerated, widening the distance from the pursuers.

At this time, the truck had arrived not far from the west city gate. The truck turned onto another street and then slowed down suddenly.

At the same time, several figures flashed from behind the corner of the road and rushed towards the truck.

Cao Deli's heart tightened, he raised the rifle in his hand and was about to fire, but was held down by Nangong Wentian, "My own, don't shoot."

Cao Deli hurriedly let go of his fingers when he heard the sound, and at this moment the few people left jumped into the truck, followed by the truck's sudden acceleration, and went straight to the west city gate.

In the gendarmerie, Nangong Wentian informed the soldier who was on standby outside the gendarmerie to wait at the designated place.

After a few people got into the car, all the people left in the city were assembled, and the truck didn't need to stop, and rushed forward at the highest speed.

The distance to the west city gate was getting closer and closer, Nangong Wentian saw the devil's defense at the west city gate at a glance, and couldn't help frowning.

Although there is no city gate, the devil still built a temporary roadblock here. A log as thick as a bucket was placed across the city gate. On both sides were fortified bunkers, and the devil's machine gunner watched vigilantly inside. looking around.

Hearing the sound of the truck, the ghost soldiers at the gate of the city immediately turned their heads and looked at this place, and a searchlight was also shot down, covering the area where the car was.

"Who is here?" The guard at the gate of the city is not the gendarmerie, but a small unit of the Japanese Matsuda Regiment, so they are not interested in the gendarmerie's cars, "Stop and check."

"What should we do, Captain?" Everyone looked at Nangong Wentian, waiting for his decision.

At this time, the sound of Devil's motorcycle came from behind, and they could already see the lights on the front of the car as they turned the street. If they stopped, the pursuers would probably arrive before they finished checking.

Looking at the barricade at the gate of the city, and at the ghost soldiers who seemed to be a little dazed at the gate, Nangong Wentian gritted his teeth and shouted in a deep voice, "Speed ​​up, rush over."

The independent regiment soldier driving the truck stepped on the gas pedal to the bottom, and the truck, like a mad beast, rammed into the devil's defensive position at the gate of the city.

"shooting!"

Seeing that the truck didn't intend to slow down at all, the devil sped up and rushed over. He immediately understood, and immediately commanded the machine gun to start firing.

With a bang, under the strafing of the devil's machine gun, the glass of the truck cab was shattered into pieces, and even the hats of the soldiers of the independent regiment who were carrying the truck inside were blown away. If he hadn't lowered his voice in advance, his skull might have been crushed Jie Fei.

Breaking out in a cold sweat, the soldiers of the independent regiment who were driving the truck held the steering wheel of the truck tightly with both hands, and fixed their eyes on the position of the city gate.

Although I don't know how much the log weighs, but the driving weight is not light. At this time, the truck crashed head-on, it was completely a gamble.If you win a car, people will be saved, but if you lose, the whole army will be wiped out.

"Grenade, the devil's position ahead."

"Machine gunner, destroy the devil's machine gun"

"Everyone fires together, no need to save bullets."

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Following Nangong Wentian's command, the people fired wildly, the bullets were dyed a dazzling orange in the night, and flew towards the target.

Using the crooked machine gun on the truck, Nangong Wentian's special forces team knocked down two machine guns one after another, greatly reducing the pressure on the driver.

At this time, a string of bullets shot from the Devil's motorcycle behind him, Nangong Wentian felt a pain in his arm, and the next shot of blood rushed out, staining the body of a soldier next to him red.

It wasn't just him, four or five people were injured by this series of bullets, but the injuries were not serious and would not affect the battle. Only Nangong Wentian's arm was seriously injured and he was unable to fight for the time being.

At this time, the truck was not far from the gate of the west city, and I was afraid that it would hit the log roadblock in the next moment.

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