Anti-Japanese sniper action

Chapter 524 Assassination in the Old Street [4]

Chapter 524 The Assassination in the Old Street [[-]]

With the gunshot, there were several dull cries of pain from the opposite side.

After Zhao Zilong shot, Uncle Chen on the other side followed him and saw six or seven young men in leather jackets, with Rendan beards on their lips untouched, lying on the window and shooting calmly.

And Zhao Zilong was noticed by those people because of shooting, and they all shot at him.

Zhao Zilong kept dodging, and finally crashed out from a window of the teahouse near the street.

Although there was a lot of gunfire here, and the nearby people escaped in all directions, there were still a few who were afraid or injured, lying on the ground, trembling.

And several young men on the opposite building chased Zhao Zilong and shot, some of the bullets hit the people on the ground.

Seeing this situation, Uncle Chen suddenly became anxious and angry.

If things go on like this, those people will become living targets.

Since he is a military commander, everything he does is to protect the people.

Even if these people have no special value, if they meet devils here today, there is only one word: kill!

Killing thieves to serve the country is only after death!
Seeing that Zhao Zilong was still unable to escape, Chen Gongshu immediately took out a fist-sized object from his body and threw it towards the window.

boom!A puff of black smoke suddenly appeared from the window, and then the six or seven men screamed and ran away with their heads in their hands.

It turned out that Uncle Chen dropped a detonation bomb.This is a must-have for military killers, and they are all high-quality goods imported from the United States.

However, this kind of detonation bomb also has a big weakness, it cannot be fatal.

Zhao Zilong was galloping left and right among the crowd, when he suddenly saw the window just now explode and burst into light.

He frowned, and quickly rushed towards Uncle Chen.

Uncle Chen ran into Zhao Zilong at the right front of the teahouse, he directly gave him another blast bomb, and said in a low voice, "I'll go and lure them away. When we get there, you can throw this thing among them."

"Where are you going to lead?" Zhao Zilong recognized what was in his hand, his eyes lit up, and asked immediately.

"This?..." Uncle Chen was stunned for a moment.

Although he has been in Xuzhou for a while, he has never been to this place called Qinhuai River before.Today, if that Xu Qiang hadn't said those words, he would definitely not be here.

After thinking about it, Uncle Chen said, "Anyway, we need to go to an open place."

"Then you go to the southwest, there seems to be an ancient schoolyard there." Zhao Zilong frowned, and he immediately pointed to the distance.

Although it was his first time entering the city, as an assassin, Zhao Zilong would still remember some special places in his heart.

"Okay." Uncle Chen knew the place, nodded his head, then took out his [-]-ring Colt from his arms, and shot a shuttle towards the smoking window!

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The bullets just hit the windows and walls with a crackling sound.

This style of play is simply a waste of ammunition.

If a few bullets go down, not only will one person not be injured, but on the contrary it will arouse the anger of the other party.

In fact, these few shots were Uncle Chen's trick to lure the snake out of the hole.

What he needs now is this.

Sure enough, those little devils who always prided themselves on the so-called Bushido spirit were almost blinded by the blast bomb just now, and now they saw the provocation of Uncle Chen below, and they all screamed violently.

"idiot!"

"Deadly, deadly!"

After a few yells like mad dogs, the devils jumped out of the window.

Seeing that the devil had just arrived in the middle of the window, Uncle Chen no longer shot blindly this time.Taking advantage of the time when the devils were scrambling to fall, he fired three shots at the same time.

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The two little devils were shot instantly.

Since they had lost consciousness in mid-air at a height of three meters, they landed in a state of distress, just like two dead wild dogs.

That kind of bleeding from the seven orifices is the way Chinese people like to see devils die.

But everyone avoided tonight, because after all, there were still four or five devils who successfully landed on the ground and successfully formed a formation.

Uncle Chen fired another shot, hitting the left shoulder of a small devil in the middle of the team.

"idiot!"

Ai Chuan Dangdang suddenly staggered in pain, almost fell, and lost the pistol somewhere.

Gritting his teeth, he suddenly pulled out a waist knife from his waist, and yelled, "Swoosh!"

Whoosh means over there.

When the remaining little devils heard this, they rushed up like ghosts.

Ai Chuan Dangdang also screamed angrily, held up his waist knife, and followed closely.

Although Uncle Chen's mission for Zhao Zilong was to stun those devils first, but seeing such an excellent opportunity, how could he just give up?
He hid behind a flower pot in a corner, and saw a few intact little devils rushing over with guns in front, and the devil behind, who looked like the commander's left shoulder, was running at the end with twists and turns. noodle.

This time, he didn't even think about it, and shot that kid in the crotch!
"Wow..."

At this moment, Ai Chuan was in so much pain that he didn't even want his military appearance, he threw away his waist knife, covered his crotch and screamed violently.

At this time, a stout man, about 37 or [-] years old, emerged from the alley.

At first glance, it looks like a guy from the grain bank.

Seeing that Ai Chuan was clutching his crotch, the man came up and picked up the waist knife, and stabbed the opponent's small head.

With a thud, Ai Chuan Dangdang's little head was still there, but blood gushed out.

A woman and a few children who were following behind for their lives saw that they were terrified and ran back in a hurry.

The man raised the knife, looked at it under the light, and found that there was a gap in it, and immediately cursed: "Mom, this kind of knife dares to run rampant on the land of China, it is really embarrassing!"

He forcefully lifted Ai Chuan Dangdang's head with a waist knife, and said with a sad face: "Little devil, tell me, which way of death do you want to choose?"

Although he couldn't understand Chinese, this Aichuan must have been brainwashed by the Bushido spirit, and when he saw the other person's eyes, he understood what it meant.

He used strong willpower to support his gradually drifting soul, pointed to his abdomen, and drew a cross shape.

Needless to say, Aichuan wanted to kill himself by seppuku.

The corner of the man's mouth twitched, and he smiled honestly: "You want to cut yourself to death, you think so beautifully."

As he spoke, he raised the knife and stabbed Ai Chuan Dangdang in the crotch.

What's subtle is that he still deliberately spun around there.A lump of meat fell down, and the man laughed when he saw it.

When Ai Chuan saw the other party humiliating him so much, he couldn't care less about screaming.After all, compared to the slash on the neck, the crotch was nothing.

He just wanted to die quickly, but this way of dying was really disgraceful.This way of dying made him extremely humiliated!
The dirty blood in the two places is gurgling, and it looks like it will be drained.

So, Ai Chuan Dangdang can be said to have used the last bit of strength, and made a gesture to his neck.He wanted the guy to give him a good time.

The guy smiled honestly again, he reached for the knife and found the lump of blood and flesh just now.

(End of this chapter)

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