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Chapter 22 Thank you for saving me

When they entered the city this time, Song Yuanming and Xie Yunhan had brought enough elite soldiers. Coupled with the hard training in the past few months, the members of the "Hunter" hunting team had already become proficient in marksmanship, not to mention far away.

There is absolutely no problem in getting accurate within one kilometer. The Japanese soldiers are currently only 180 meters away from us. For these experienced snipers, this is as easy as hunting in a hunting ground.

"Anzi, Lao Xie, you lead a group of brothers to take out the Japs on the left. Rabbit, Tiger King, you lead a team of brothers to take out the Japs on the right. Qinan and the remaining brothers, follow me and deal with the middle

Japs." Song Yuanming quickly issued combat orders.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang -" a series of loud bursts of fire rang in Song Yuanming's ears. It turned out that a Japanese machine gun bunker next to the city gate started shooting wildly. Although the Type 92 heavy machine gun was the most rubbish during World War II

It is a heavy machine gun, but it still poses a considerable threat to the "Hunter" hunting team, which is all lightly equipped.

"Your uncle!!!" Song Yuanming scolded angrily, took off a grenade from his belt and threw it, "Everyone, pay attention, grenades are waiting for you!!! The battle is quick, the Japanese reinforcements will arrive in five minutes.

"

"Instructor, just watch it." The soldiers responded one after another, put down the submachine guns in their hands, took off the grenades from their belts and threw them over. "Boom, boom, boom -" The power of American grenades is very powerful, just three of them can kill

The machine gun bunker was blown to pieces. The Type 92 heavy machine gun that had been so arrogant before had lost its temper and fell to the side. The barrel of the gun was still emitting smoke slowly.

"Bastard! Attention everyone, charge!" (Japanese) The Japanese commander over there became angry and ordered with a wave of his Japanese sword.

"Long live the Emperor!!!" (Japanese) A small group of Japanese soldiers rushed over with a 38-meter cover in their hands, outflanking him from left to right.

"A bunch of idiots, no wonder they lost so miserably in the Pacific battlefield!!!" Song Yuanming snorted coldly. He didn't need to give any more instructions. The soldiers knew it all in their hearts. This time, they got three bases of ammunition, so they didn't have to worry about the ammunition.

There is a problem of scarcity.

"Brothers, greet me fiercely and treat them to some peanuts!!!" King Tiger roared, holding an M-3 submachine gun in his left hand and the Thompson submachine gun he had just acquired in his right hand. With a move of his index finger,

Pull the trigger. "Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang -" a storm of gunshots rang out, bullets streaking through the air, weaving into a dense web of death that shone with silver light.

Oh my god, why does this sound like a "shredding linen" machine gun (the nickname of the German mg-42 machine gun)? Song Yuanming secretly complained in his heart. Fortunately, he got three basic ammunition for these guys.

Otherwise, the battle at the gate of the city will bankrupt me.

"Thud, tug, tug." The sound of motorcycle engines could be heard from the distant street. It seemed that the Japanese reinforcements were not far away. Song Yuanming didn't care so much anymore. Like Tiger King, he picked up two submachine guns and started.

This was a one-sided massacre. In just thirty seconds, all the enemies on the opposite side had been wiped out, and the sound of the motorcycle was getting closer and closer. It would only take a minute to reach here.

"Clean the battlefield, only pick up the Japs' grenades, and give up everything else." Song Yuanming said. Although the Japs' melon grenades were inferior, they were still handy. After cleaning up the Japs' grenades, a group of people quickly retreated in an orderly manner.

, all that was left for the devils were the corpses on the ground and five big characters - Hunter Hunting Team!!!

"Asshole, hunter!!! Hunter again!!!" (Japanese) The Japanese officer who came for reinforcements was furious when he saw the Japanese corpses on the ground and the big words "Hunter Hunting Team".

"Sir, the hunter hunting team may have other motives for sneaking into the city. We should go back to the headquarters and report to the brigade commander first." (Japanese)

"Yeah, that makes sense." The officer nodded, "Leave a team of people to clean up the scene, and the others will follow me back to the headquarters!!!" (Japanese)

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Half an hour later, the agreed meeting point.

"Sir, do you have a room?" Song Yuanming and a group of others walked into the hotel called Tianning.

"Yes, sir, how many days do you want to stay???"

"Today is the third day of the lunar new year. Let me see how I feel."

This was the agreed code word. The boss looked up at the group of people in front of him and told his men: "Xiao Kang, go to the door and watch." Then he faced Song Yuanming and Xie Yunhan, "Follow me.

"The person named Xiaokang was also an old traffic officer. He responded, wearing a straw hat and sitting on the threshold of the door, with a basket of peanuts waiting to be peeled in his hand. This was a cover.

"Are you that team of hunters who are very good at fighting the Japs?" the boss asked curiously. Logically speaking, the team that wiped out the Japs' 19 strongholds within a month should be very large, but these people in front of them are not even a hundred people.

No, how did they do it?

"Boss, you're welcome. We are just firing cold shots secretly to catch the Japs when they are slacking off. Little people, little people." Song Yuanming was rare for a moment of humility. The people behind him were a little uncomfortable with it. Little people?

If there were a few more little people like you in China, the Japanese would have gone away long ago.

"Haha, I have heard about your heroic deeds. No, you fought the Japanese just after entering the city."

No way, does the gossip spread so fast these days? No way. The boss took out a bunch of keys from his waist: "This is your room key. Opposite is the Japanese headquarters. According to them

According to the news, the Emperor’s envoy will arrive in Windy City in about three days. It’s just like home here, no need to be restrained, just say whatever you need.”

"Shopkeeper, we really have something to trouble you now." Xie Yunhan said sheepishly.

"Tell me, as long as I can do it, I will definitely do it."

"Brothers are all hungry, can you give us something to eat?"

"Oh, hahaha, no problem, no problem. I dare not say anything else. I have enough food in the Tianning Hotel." The boss smiled boldly and went into the kitchen to prepare. Song Yuanming and the others were also downstairs.

Waiting in the dining area.

"Instructor, I'm back." A figure flashed across the door, it was Anzi. Xiaokang stopped Anzi, and Song Yuanming quickly explained: "Xiaokang, that's our team member." Xiaokang then let him go.

"How's it going? Have you heard any news?" Song Yuanming asked quickly.

"I heard about it." Anzi took the teapot on the table, opened the lid and took a few sips. "After we fought at the city gate, the Japanese immediately imposed martial law throughout the city, but did not send out any patrols. You see.

, this is the notice I took off from the city gate."

"It's not that they didn't send out patrols, but they were afraid of alerting others. There should be detective teams and plainclothes teams on the streets. Everyone should be careful when going out." Song Yuanming warned, took the notice brought back by Anzi, and read it: "Today, we will be stationed in Linfeng City.

The Japanese Imperial Army suffered a tragedy. The Imperial Army has now confirmed that it is a hunting team of bandits and bandits who have sneaked into our Linfeng City and are waiting for opportunities to commit crimes. They want to attack the people in the city. Please be careful. In addition, if the people find suspicious people, they should

Immediately report to the imperial army, who will come out to exterminate the bandits. Those who report the bandits will be rewarded with ten yuan; those who kill the bandits will be rewarded with one hundred yuan; those who kill the bandit leaders will be rewarded with one hundred thousand yuan."

"Can this Japanese notice be any more shameless?" Tiger King couldn't help it, and jumped to his feet and yelled.

"You can't say that, it shows that people value us. Haha, I really didn't expect that my head is worth a hundred thousand oceans." Song Yuanming laughed loudly, not taking this matter to heart at all, "Anzi, what else did you find out?

Any news?"

"By the way, when I passed by Anqing Pavilion just now, I found that the venue was booked. When I asked, I found out that the little devil Terada, who is the captain of the Linfeng City Gendarmerie, has his birthday today."

"Very good, Anzi, the news you brought back is very important. Let's get ready and start working tonight." Song Yuanming's eyes flashed with a cunning light. Everyone present knew that Song Yuanming was going to prepare a plan for the Japanese named Terada today.

A “big gift”.

"Dad, I'm back." A female voice sounded at the door, and everyone followed the call, but it was the girl who was kidnapped by the Japanese at the city gate and rescued by them. The boss walked out of the kitchen: "Qiao'er, you're back.

Nothing happened on the way."

"I encountered Japanese at the gate of the city, but luckily I was rescued by a group of people." Qiaoer was still a little scared.

"At the gate of the city? Qiao'er, come here and see if it's them?" The boss pulled his daughter up to Song Yuanming and the others. Qiao'er looked up and exclaimed: "Yes, dad, it's them. This one is the first one to shoot."

Save me. Why are they here?"

"Silly girl, they are a team of hunters who are very good at fighting devils!!!"

"Hunting team? Then you are Captain Song Yuanming?" Qiao'er exclaimed, their reputation has long been spread to Linfeng City, Qiao'er can naturally call out several of them by name, her face turned red: "Thank you

You, thank you for saving me." Song Yuanming scratched his head and smiled shyly. It was the first time to be thanked by a girl. He was really not used to it. He grinned: "No... you're welcome."

"Gulu——" His stomach protested, he was already hungry.

"Dad, hurry up and prepare food for them. They are all hungry."
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