Chapter 224 The heart of a villain measures the heart of a gentleman
"That shot just now was good." Cheng Qianfan also praised Hao Zai.
He had just shot and killed the light machine gunner, and Hao Tsai shot and killed the ammunition feeder. Only in this way did the light machine gun firing point of the Special High School finally go silent.
Araki Harima watched with a gloomy expression as Lu Xinge led several people to break through the first blockade.
This blockade was guarded by a gendarmerie light machine gunner and ammunition supplier as well as three special agents from the Special High School Division. Its purpose was to cut off the connection between the guild hall and Hongyun Building.
In Araki Harima's view, such a five-person configuration can firmly hold this line of defense.
In fact, just as he expected, the Shanghai station operators led by Lu Xingge were blocked here and suffered heavy casualties.
But at the critical moment, both the light machine gunner and the bomb supplyer were shot dead.
"Taijun, we have a sharpshooter." Lu Fei shouted.
"Who at Shanghai Station is good at shooting with a rifle?" Araki Harima looked at Lu Fei and asked coldly.
"The action team members in the station basically use short guns. I haven't heard of anyone who is good at shooting with long guns." Lu Fei thought for a while, "No, I remembered that there is a person."
"Who?" Araki Harima asked.
"It's Lu Xinge, his rifle is very accurate." Lu Fei said.
Before he finished speaking, he received a big scratch on his face.
"Bag duck down!" Araki Harima cursed angrily.
Lu Xinge was leading the team to break through the defense line of the Special High School. It was obvious that the person who made the secret move could not be Lu Xinge.
Lu Fei, who had suffered a big ear scratch, covered his face, lowered his head, and did not dare to speak.
"Yoshida." Araki Harima growled.
"Hai."
"The other party was shooting from that direction. They were most likely hiding in those houses." Araki Harima pointed to the direction of Notre Dame Road, "Take a few people and stick up there covertly."
Araki Harima had a sinister expression and clenched his fists, "Kill this despicable sneak attack rat!"
"Hai."
Judging from the previous gunshots, Araki Harima believed that the opponent should be two people, not more than three at most.
Two or three people, two or three long guns, have average firepower. However, the existence of that long-distance shooting point can provide precise shooting support to Cordier Road. Take just now, if it were not for the existence of sharpshooters, Lu Xing would
Ge's men will be firmly suppressed and eventually surrounded and annihilated.
This shooting spot on Notre Dame Road poses a great threat and impact to the arrest operation of the U.S. High School.
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"Team leader, let's do it." A subordinate looked at Qiao Chuntao anxiously.
There was a fierce exchange of fire between the brothers at the Shanghai Station and the Japanese. Everyone was eager to open fire and attack the Japanese. However, team leader Qiao Chuntao strictly ordered everyone to remain silent and not to act rashly.
"Wait." Qiao Chuntao said coldly.
At this moment, a subordinate ran in.
"Team leader, there are Japanese people heading towards Notre Dame Road."
The team leader told him to keep an eye on the intersection of Cordier Road and Notre-Dame Road. If any Japanese with guns were attacking Notre-Dame Road, they would report to him immediately.
"Do it." Qiao Chuntao observed the situation outside, "According to the plan just made, do it!"
He knew that the team leader was on Notre Dame Road, but of course, he didn't know where exactly.
In Qiao Chuntao's mind, the Shanghai rescue station is important, but the safety of team leader Cheng Qianfan always comes first.
He judged that the team leader should have fired on the adjacent Notre Dame Road and caused effective damage and threats to the Japanese, so the Japanese began to take action on that side of Notre Dame Road.
What Qiao Chuntao had to do was to launch a sudden attack on Cordier Road, dealing a sudden blow to the Japanese, and at the same time attracting the Japanese's attention back, alleviating the pressure and threats on the team leader's side.
Following Qiao Chuntao's order, Qiao Chuntao's unit of the Shanghai Special Situation Group also quickly took action.
Everyone started to act in an orderly manner according to the emergency plan Qiao Chuntao had just made.
Everyone climbed out of the second-floor window and ran quickly and carefully on the roof.
Two of the men had cloth bags hanging around their necks.
Arriving at a place more than thirty meters away from Hongyun Tower, Qiao Chuntao raised her hand and everyone lay down.
"Don't show up." Qiao Chuntao growled in a low voice, "Listen to my orders."
Hongyun House, a well-known restaurant in the French Concession, was now full of victims.
The shopkeepers and diners who had not had time to leave the restaurant after the gunfire rang out were hiding in the restaurant and shivering.
Some of the Shanghai Station personnel who were in Hongyun Tower tried to escape through the back door, but the Japanese had already ambushed them. Two people were shot dead and many others were injured.
The road at the back entrance is narrow, and there is a small river on the opposite side. The Japanese shot from a boat. Obviously, this road is impassable.
The surviving Shanghai Station personnel retreated into the courtyard, locked the back door, and rushed to the front door to join Pao Ze at the front door.
"Save bullets, save bullets!" Cheng Xuyuan shouted at the top of his lungs.
After all, he failed to successfully evacuate from the main entrance. As soon as he walked out of the hotel door and walked not far, the Japanese took action. The two men he led raised their guns and fired at the enemy. As they escorted Cheng Xuyuan back to Hongyun Building, this
Both of them were also killed and injured.
Cheng Xuyuan's "return" to Hongyun Building. Although some personnel have some objections to Cheng Xuyuan's running too fast just now, but objectively speaking, the second person in Shanghai Station is here, which has played a role in stabilizing the morale of the Shanghai Station personnel who stick to Hongyun Building.
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From time to time someone screamed.
Some Shanghai Station agents were hit by bullets, and some citizens hiding in restaurants were injured by stray bullets.
"Save bullets." Cheng Xuyuan shouted to encourage the morale of his men, "Hold for ten minutes. If you hold for ten minutes, the patrol will come."
He wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "When the patrol comes, the Japanese will withdraw."
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It was the military police class of the United Special High School that attacked Hongyun Building.
The marksmanship of these elite Japanese soldiers on active duty was so accurate that the Shanghai Station personnel in the Hongyun Building were suppressed and could not hold their heads up.
Cheng Xuyuan turned his head and glanced at the man next to him who had been shot and fell to the ground. Blood gushed out from his mouth. He twitched twice and then stopped moving. His heart was filled with fear and hatred.
The opponent's marksmanship was extremely accurate, and the casualties on our side continued to increase.
The most important thing is that, including the short guns he brought, there are only nine short guns in the Shanghai Station in the entire Hongyun Building, and there are not many bullets.
It was at this time.
On the roof, Qiao Chuntao shouted in a low voice, "Get ready for grenades."
As soon as he finished speaking, two team members holding cloth bags distributed grenades.
Glancing to both sides, he saw that four of the six men had one hand on the string and a grenade in the other.
The other two people were carrying cloth bags. They took out grenades and stuck them on their waists, which were reserved for subsequent evacuation.
"Get ready!" Qiao Chuntao shouted through gritted teeth, "Throw it!"
Outside the main entrance of Hongyun Building, about thirty meters away, Nobuzawa Yasuda, squad leader of the military police class of the Joint Special High School, was lying on the ground. He turned to ask the soldiers around him, "How many rounds of ammunition do they have left?"
"There should be nine short guns. After this period of firefighting, each gun has less than three bullets left on average." The soldier lay on the ground, calculated silently in his mind, and then replied.
"Very good." Yasuda Nobusawa nodded, "Kikube-kun, increase the firepower and consume their ammunition as soon as possible."
He knew that time could not be delayed too long. This was the French Concession. Although the French were tolerant of the empire, it was impossible for the French to watch the large-scale exchange of fire here and remain indifferent.
"Grenade!" The Japanese military policeman who had just answered Yasuda Nobuzawa's question looked up and saw the black dots falling in the sky, and shouted in horror.
"spread!"
"bunker!"
Boom!
A violent explosion sounded.
Mixed with screams and howling ghosts.
In Hongyun Building, Cheng Xuyuan and others were also frightened by the sudden explosion.
Looking at the smoke and dust flying outside the door, I couldn't see clearly anywhere I looked. I could only hear screams in the dust and smoke, and even the gunfire stopped.
"What are you still doing?" Cheng Xuyuan was overjoyed and shouted, "Run!"
Following his roar, the Shanghai Station agents who reacted began to rush out.
After seeing that the dozen or so people who rushed out were not shot, Cheng Xuyuan 'protected' himself among his subordinates and ran wildly.
roof.
"Retreat!" After throwing the grenade, Taozi ordered directly without even paying attention to the explosion effect.
Taozi led her men to quickly evacuate from the roof, and went down the ladder that had been prepared in a safe place, running like crazy in order to evacuate the place as soon as possible.
The gunfire that had stopped just now rang out again. It must be that the Japanese who were injured in the grenade explosion were recovering.
Taozi didn't look back, and he didn't feel any guilt in his heart.
These four grenades were the greatest help they could give to the agents at the Shanghai Station.
It was impossible for him to sacrifice his own men to exchange the lives of these people at Shanghai Station.
He had no doubt that if the Shanghai special team was surrounded by the Japanese in a different place, it would most likely be impossible to expect people from the Shanghai station to come to help like this.
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"Bag duck down!" Nobuzawa Yasuda covered his right arm and yelled.
His arm was injured by grenade shrapnel, two of his soldiers were shattered, and many others were injured.
For an elite combat team, such losses are heavy.
You know, the Shanghai Station agents had exchanged fire with them for seven or eight minutes, and there were almost zero casualties on his side. Only one soldier was injured when his head hit a stone on the roadside while dodging bullets.
Yasuda Nobusawa ordered his men to shoot. Three or four Shanghai Station personnel who had not had time to hide in the surrounding alleys were shot in the back and fell to the ground.
However, most of the middle and high-level personnel of the Shanghai Station who were trapped in Hongyun Building have taken this opportunity to successfully escape.
"Bastard!" Araki Harima, who was watching the battle from a distance, saw that most of the Shanghai Station personnel escaped from the Hongyun Building, his face was extremely gloomy, and he looked at Lu Fei with a ferocious expression.
Lu Fei was startled, thinking he was going to get slapped on the ear again.
"Who is that person?" Araki Harima asked through gritted teeth.
Lu Fei knew who Araki Harima was talking about. The group of attackers just now were well hidden. Before they launched the grenade attack, they did not notice each other. However, after the other party launched the attack, they were naturally noticed by this side.
Lu Fei set up a telescope and looked.
"These people are all masked and cannot be recognized," Lu Fei said, and he couldn't help scolding this group of people for being extremely cunning.
These people who ran quickly from the roof and quickly came down from the roof and disappeared, all had their faces covered with black cloth, and their faces could not be seen at all.
"Are you familiar with these people?" Araki Harima asked with a serious face.
"I have no impression." Lu Fei said, and he thought about it carefully, "Taijun, these people and subordinates really have no impression, they are very strange."
"Where is the one leading the team?" Araki Harima asked.
"Strange." Lu Fei shook his head, thought for a moment and said, "Tell Mr. Taijun, this group should not be from Shanghai Station. I basically know all the operational staff of Shanghai Station. This group of people feels very strange to me. I have never seen them before.
Pass."
"Not from Shanghai Station?" Araki Harima asked, staring at Lu Fei.
"Definitely not." Lu Fei shook his head, "If it's someone from Shanghai Station, the person leading the team should be the leader or deputy leader of a certain action group. I'm very familiar with these people. Even if their faces are covered, maybe
I can’t recognize who it is specifically, but there must be a sense of familiarity, and this person doesn’t have that sense of familiarity.”
Araki Harima's face was as dark as water. After thinking for a while, he looked at Lu Fei and asked, "Based on your judgment, could they be members of the Shanghai special situation team?"
"Shanghai Special Situation Team?" Lu Fei looked surprised and thoughtful, "I don't know much about the Shanghai Special Situation Team. In fact, even the acting webmaster Zheng Lijun doesn't know much about the Shanghai Special Situation Team.
We don’t know much about the situation.”
"You just need to say whether you think these people may be members of the Shanghai Special Situation Team!" Araki Harima said coldly.
"It's unlikely." Lu Fei shook his head, "Previously, the so-called August 13th Exposure, the Shanghai Station launched multiple attacks, but the Shanghai Special Situation Team has been silent. Some people in the station analyzed that the Shanghai Special Situation Team was incompetent, and some said that the Shanghai Special Situation Team was incompetent.
The Qing Group may have been suppressed by the ghost... Taijun, and suffered heavy losses."
"No!" Araki Harima said coldly with a gloomy face, "The Shanghai special situation team did not suffer at the hands of the empire."
"Taijun, my subordinates believe that that group of people is not the Shanghai Special Situation Group. The most important reason is that the Shanghai Station actually has a very ordinary relationship with the Shanghai Special Situation Group." Lu Fei said.
"In fact, the acting station chief Zheng Lijun is very disgusted with Xiao Mian, the leader of the Shanghai special situation team." Lu Fei paused and continued, "And Xiao Mian has been deliberately keeping a distance from the Shanghai station. His subordinates speculated that he and the
We are acquainted with Zheng Lijun and have always been at odds with each other. Even if he learned that something happened at the Shanghai Station, Xiao Mian would do well not to add insult to injury, and he would definitely not come to the rescue."
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"Team leader, a little Japanese sneaked over here." Hao Zai put down the telescope and warned.
"Withdraw!" Cheng Qianfan said without hesitation.
Unless it is absolutely necessary, he will not choose to face the enemy. If he does not kill the enemy, then the appearance of 'Xiao Mian' will be exposed, which will eventually become a hidden danger.
"yes!"
"Wait a minute, keep the bomb you got from Wu Shunjia." Cheng Qianfan raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, "The guests are here, why don't we bring some hot food."
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