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Chapter 140 Divine soldiers descend from heaven

 Cheng Qianfan's Mauser pistol was tucked into his waist, and he held a dagger in his hand.

step.

Two steps!

Three steps!

Just when he was about to approach the agent, the shadow on the ground finally alerted the agent.

Guo Qing subconsciously turned his head to look, and at the same time quickly raised the Mauser pistol in his right hand.

Cheng Qianfan rushed forward like lightning, covered the opponent's mouth with one hand, stabbed the dagger directly into his neck, and twisted it around, directly damaging the opponent's trachea and vocal cords.

Blood suddenly gurgled out.

The pistol in Guo Qing's hand disappeared.

Cheng Qianfan reacted extremely quickly and without hesitation stepped on Ah Hai who was lying on the ground.

Ahai immediately screamed again, which covered up the sound of the Mauser pistol in the agent's hand falling to the ground.

Cheng Qianfan gently put the other party on the ground. The agent covered his neck with both hands and could only make muffled sounds from his mouth.

Cheng Qianfan bent down to pick up the pistol that the opponent had dropped on the ground, and hit the opponent directly on the head. It was like a ripe watermelon being smashed, and there was no sound immediately.

Then, he skillfully explored the opponent's body.

Take out a spare magazine.

He even found a Japanese Type 97 grenade, which made Cheng Qianfan surprised and happy.



Only then did he squat down, help Ah Hai up, and said in a hoarse voice, "Comrade, I'm here to save you, don't talk."

Ah Hai opened his eyes and saw a strange man with a black cloth covering his face. He endured the pain and gritted his teeth and nodded.

Cheng Qianfan picked up Ah Hai, jogged for two steps, put him into the rickshaw, and pulled the rickshaw around to the alley on the left side of the house.

Cheng Qianfan could clearly understand the terrain here with his eyes closed.

Turn right on this alley, which is Xinghua Lane outside the courtyard wall of Wang Jun's residence.

As soon as I approached Xinghua Lane, I heard sounds in the alley.

"Brothers of the Red Party, as the saying goes, those who understand current affairs are heroes. Put down your guns, and I will guarantee your lives."

He gently pulled the rickshaw back and placed it at the corner of the alley.

"Don't say anything, I'm going to rescue them." As he said that, he handed the pistol he seized from the agent to Ahai.

Ah Hai shook his head and looked at the dagger in Cheng Qianfan's hand.

"I've never used a gun." Ahai endured the pain and gritted his teeth and whispered, "A gun is more useful in your hands, give me that one."

Cheng Qianfan took a deep look at this unknown comrade, and he understood the other person's intention of asking for the dagger.

Without hesitation, Cheng Qianfan put the dagger into Ah Hai's hand, "I will come back to rescue you and take you away. Remember, it's not a last resort..."

Ah Hai held the dagger tightly in his right hand and took out a bloody note from his body, with a smile on his face, "Comrade, don't worry about me, take care of her for me."

Cheng Qianfan's nose felt sore. He stuffed the note into his pocket, picked up two guns, and turned around to leave.



Cheng Qianfan quietly leaned out to observe.

There were three people in the middle of the alley, and they could be vaguely recognized as Wang Jun, Kang Erniu and the young guard comrade.

All three of them had weapons in their hands and were making their last stand.

There are eleven agents in total.

There were three people at the end of the alley, blocking their escape route.

There are eight people at the end of the alley.

Cheng Qianfan inserted the captured Mauser pistol into his waist, raised his own pistol, aimed at the agent closest to him, and pulled the trigger directly.

Bah!

Gunshots rang out and the man was shot in the back of the head, killing him immediately.

At the same time, before the other two agents could react, he ducked down and approached quickly.

Bah!

He fired another shot, also hitting the back of his head.

Then he jumped forward, rolled, and rushed to the side of another agent. He knocked the opponent unconscious with an elbow, put the gun muzzle against the opponent's head, and shot him in the head with a bang.

This series of shots and the ambush were completed almost instantly.

In the eyes of the agents on the opposite side, they saw a figure rushing towards them, and with three gunshots, their three colleagues were killed.

"careful."

"Here comes another red party!"

"beat!"

The agents hurriedly fired back.



The three people surrounded by Wang Jun and others were shocked when they saw this sudden change.

The three of them wanted to take the opportunity to escape, but bullets were flying overhead and beside them, and they did not dare to move for a moment.

Cheng Qianfan rolled around, and two bullets hit the ground where he was just now, and splashed mud hit him.

He took out the German-made M24 grenade he had brought with him, pulled the string, and threw it directly.

"careful!"

"Grenade!"

"Ce Xen Niang!"

The agents hurriedly evaded and then heard a loud explosion.

The scene was filled with smoke and dust.

"Run!" Cheng Qianfan roared in a low voice.

Wang Jun and the other three were also shocked. Who kind of comrade was this, so heroic? However, the three of them moved very quickly, bent their waists, and ran towards this side at the risk of their lives.

From a distance of about twenty meters, the three of them rushed over with all their strength.

"Comrade, are you——" Wang Jun asked in surprise.

"Comrade Wang Jun, there is another comrade on the rickshaw in the left-turn alley. I'll cover you. You go quickly." Cheng Qianfan didn't have time to talk nonsense and directly said Wang Jun's name. This was the most direct way to win the other party's trust.

At the same time, he took out the information he had written from his pocket and stuffed it into Wang Jun's hand.

Wang Jun held the information, and he was shocked. He didn't know this person, but the other party directly said his name. The most likely reason was that he was a comrade within the municipal party committee who he didn't know.

However, if the municipal party committee wants to convey information to him, it will only assign comrades he knows. This is organizational discipline.

This puzzled him.

"Take care!" Wang Jun looked at this comrade who was dressed in black and had a black cloth covering his face. He gritted his teeth and directly called Kang Erniu and Da Zhuang to evacuate.

Although there were many question marks in his mind, Wang Jun knew that every second now was extremely precious, and he had to cherish the evacuation time that this comrade bought for them.

Cheng Qianfan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Wang Jun leading the people away without saying anything. He was indeed an experienced old comrade. Just now, he was really worried that the other party would not be able to understand the situation clearly.



Ding Naifei patted the dust on his head and looked at his men. The grenade just now had damaged three people. Two of them were lying on the ground with unknown life and death, and one person was lying on the ground screaming in pain.

His own shoulder was also scratched by shrapnel.

Ding Naifei felt great hatred in his heart. The good situation that was supposed to bring down the important figures of the Red Party was ruined by the sudden appearance of this Red Party gunman.

We must not let them escape!

"Chase me!"

"Ce Xen Niang!"

Ding Naifei was furious, brandishing his Mauser pistol and shouting.

Bah!

Bah!

Cheng Qianfan fired twice, and an agent who had just gotten up was shot and fell to the ground with a scream.

The remaining four people, including Ding Naifei, quickly fell to the ground and fired back with their guns.

Cheng Qianfan pulled out the captured Mauser pistol from his waist, used both hands to shoot at the opposite side.

The accuracy of shooting with two guns is naturally not as good as that of a single gun. However, what he is pursuing at this time is not accuracy, but firepower!

The firepower of the two Mauser pistols was comparable to that of a light machine gun. The agents on the opposite side were suppressed for a while and were hiding in hiding. They could only occasionally fire back randomly.

Kaka.

"He's out of bullets!" Ding Naifei was overjoyed and shouted, "Come forward! Catch him alive."


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