Chapter 445: Big raid: The crisis is approaching 5
Hikaru Fujita has long been salivating over Huya's weapons, but unfortunately, in every previous battle, Luo Xiao paid great attention to this and left nothing behind, which made Hikaru Fujita extremely depressed.
This time it was different. Here they had a temporary advantage. As long as they eliminated the members of the Huya Special Forces Team in the room, they would be able to obtain their weapons.
"The first echelon attacks, Plan No. 2." shouted Oda Kazusuke, while raising his German submachine gun, "Suppressive fire."
Several machine guns and other submachine guns fired at the same time, and the bullets were like a heavy rain, sweeping across the door of the house, hitting Yan Beifeng and the two special forces members in the house unable to raise their heads.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, two members of the Nobunaga special attack team quietly walked to the door of the house and lay dormant. When their own men stopped shooting, they jumped into the house with a tiger leap.
After their bodies landed from the air, the two special attack team members followed up with several evasive actions and rolled towards the shelter they saw. They knew that as long as they got there, they would be temporarily safe and have the capital to fight against the opponent.
As long as they are restrained, the special attack team members outside the door can take the opportunity to attack and completely eliminate the opponent.
The wishful thinking was very loud, but the Japanese never expected that as soon as their bodies rolled over, they felt pain on their foreheads, and then saw their own brains spurting out.
"Baga, how come someone's marksmanship is so powerful?" Neither of the two Japanese soldiers thought about this problem before they died.
Yan Beifeng killed the two Japs who rushed in with two casual shots. Then he raised the sniper rifle in his hand and locked the muzzle of the gun on the Japs machine gunner in the corner outside the door.
--Bang--!
The sound of sniper rifles resounded throughout the room in an instant. Pillars of blood exploded from the head of the Japanese machine gunner opposite, and then he lay down on the machine gun, and the sound of the machine gun suddenly stopped.
There was another gunshot, and the deputy gunner who replaced the dead Japanese machine gunner also fell down and became a corpse.
This firepower point has been canceled for the time being.
However, the Japs had not only this one machine gunner, but also several other groups. The Japs who had suffered this loss had also learned a lot, making it not so easy for Yan Beifeng to snipe.
"Grenade, release!" Aokiro gave the order. This time he was acting together with Oda Kazusuke, "Grenade, get close and shoot."
——Whoosh——, a row of melon-style grenades were thrown in from outside the door, rolling on the smooth ground, white smoke rising from the tail.
With a muffled thud, the Japs grenade hand pressed the grenade against his lower abdomen, then adjusted the angle to almost parallel, then inserted the Type 92 grenade and pulled the trigger.
The house suddenly burst into flames, and thick smoke billowed out from the doorway, mixed with fragments of tables, chairs and benches.
"Charge!" Oda Kazusuke shouted, and before the smoke cleared, he took the lead and rushed in. Following him was Sakura, followed by Aokiro and a group of Nobunaga's special attack team members.
There was thick smoke everywhere in the house, some tables and chairs had begun to burn and made crackling sounds, and the furniture and other items were broken into pieces and scattered in every corner of the house.
In the innermost part of the headquarters, close to the wall, an alloy conference table was overturned on the ground, with the table top facing out. It was covered with speckled white marks, which seemed to be caused by bullets or explosions.
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After looking around, Oda Kazusuke found no trace of anyone, so he turned his attention to the table.
With a wave of his hand, the two special attack team members immediately quietly covered up and approached the table little by little.
Just when they were about to touch the table, a black muzzle suddenly appeared from behind the table, followed by tongues of fire spitting out.
The automatic rifle slid against the edge of the table, and the person's head was not exposed at all, but when the bullets fell, the Japanese standing in the room fell to the ground.
The remaining Japs immediately fell to the ground, knowing that if they remained standing, they would become a living target for the other side.
Oda Yisuke ordered his men to pull over a few tables and set up a temporary bunker, and then ordered his men to hide in. Only then did he feel a little more at ease.
At this moment, a grenade was thrown out from inside and slid on the ground to the front of the Japanese bunker.
"Throw it back quickly." The Japanese shouted.
A Japanese soldier jumped out and reached out to grab the grenade, but when his fingers were about to touch the grenade, the explosion covered his area.
Before throwing the grenade, Yan Beifeng had already calculated the explosion time, leaving no room for the Japanese to counterattack.
"Baga!" Aokiro was furious. He ordered his soldiers to pull the grenade and then threw it out.
Two grenades fell behind the table, were kicked into the corner, and then exploded.
The room was suddenly filled with thick smoke again.
Oda Kazusuke looked at his watch behind the table. It was less than a minute and a half away from the six minutes he and Fujita Hikaru expected. He shouted behind the table, "Commander China, you are now surrounded by us."
If you are willing to put down your weapons, we will guarantee your safety."
Behind the table, Yan Beifeng leaned on the table, pressed the last bullet into the magazine, then inserted the full magazine into the automatic rifle, and replied loudly, "We have nothing to do with each other and we have nothing to do with the invaders."
It's easy to say, not to mention you are the best among them, so you should be the one to surrender."
"It's a pity that I originally planned to save your life, but it seems like it's impossible." Oda Kazusuke sighed softly, then waved his hand and gave the order, "Prepare grenades."
A dozen Japanese soldiers took off the grenades on their chests at the same time, then knocked them on their guns, counting silently in their hearts, "One, two, three!"
Grenades rained across the sky and landed around the table. The first wave of grenades was followed by a second wave.
In three consecutive waves, more than forty grenades covered the area around the table in the blink of an eye.
The explosion turned the place into a sea of flames, and the whole house was shaking. Even Oda Kazusuke, who was hiding here, felt so angry that he almost overturned him.
After the explosion paused, Oda Kazuki rushed to the table and looked inside.
There were three people lying behind the table. Two of them were dressed as members of the special operations team, and one of them was obviously an officer. The tall officer threw himself on the soldier. It seemed that he was still using his weapon when the explosion came.
His body covered him.
A special attack team member raised his dagger, apparently intending to cut off the opponent's head, but was stopped by Oda Kazusuke, "This is a real warrior, let's maintain the most basic respect." After saying this, he bowed to the opponent.
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The rest of the special attack team members followed him and bowed.