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Chapter 485: Big Sweep: Dead Underground

Amidst the chaotic footsteps, Nangong Wentian stretched out his hand to support his left arm. It was stained with blood and looked like he had been injured. In fact, he just dripped some Japanese blood on his clothes for show.

While shouting loudly, disrupting the team of Japanese soldiers, he quickly approached the gate of the city. He gradually approached the gate of the west city.

But when he arrived at the gate of Xicheng, he discovered that it was still more than ten meters away from the Japanese fortifications set up in the city gate. There was a wide and flat road in the middle, and there was not a single Japanese. It was impossible to pass by without alerting the Japanese on the other side.

Impossible.

At this time, other soldiers had also sneaked in. Several of them looked at each other and shook their heads, knowing that there was little hope of getting through.

At this moment, the last soldier squeezed out of the crowd. Maybe he was too nervous. He actually rushed towards the Japanese soldiers on the opposite side.

Seeing a soldier suddenly rushing out of the team, staggering toward him with blood stains on his body, the Japanese team leader who was responsible for guarding the city gate was stunned for a moment, then raised his hand and shouted loudly,

"Go back, this is the city gate security area, you are not allowed to come here."

They had received an order from the captain of the gendarmerie, prohibiting all personnel from approaching the city gate, not even their own soldiers.

But the soldier didn't seem to hear him, and he still staggered towards the Japanese soldiers at the city gate.

The Japs squad leader felt something was wrong. He pressed his hand down, and the Japs' two crooked guns turned around and aimed at the soldier on the opposite side.

One step, just one step to step into the cordon. At that time, the Japs at the city gate would start shooting. At this time, some of the Japs behind Nangong Wentian and the others were also alerted by the shouts and turned to look.

The soldier was dumbfounded. It seemed he was too nervous and was focused on breaking through the city gate, so he automatically ignored all the screams of the Japanese and took this step anyway.

"Bang!"

Nangong Wentian had no choice but to fire in advance. There was a blood hole on the Japs machine gunner's head. With a movement of the machine gun, half of the bullets in the magazine missed and hit the soldier next to him.

Other Japanese soldiers.

As soon as the gun fired, the soldier was suddenly awakened. Only then did he realize how dangerous he was just now, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

As soon as the machine gun fired, all the Japanese were alerted. They immediately turned around and looked at the gate of the city. Especially the Japanese military policemen who were hit by the machine gun all glared at the Japanese at the gate of the city.

They were not in the same army to begin with, so they had no feelings for each other. Now the Japanese on the opposite side killed and wounded several soldiers indiscriminately. This was really too much.

Nangong Wentian didn't wait for the Japanese opposite to speak. He raised the pistol in his hand and fired. While shooting, he shouted loudly in Japanese, "You are so bullying. Do you think our military police are easy to bully?"

The soldiers beside him immediately understood what he meant and started shooting together.

Now the Japanese on the opposite side stopped fighting. Originally they were justified, but someone shot and killed a machine gunner first. Now the gendarmerie dared to continue shooting, so they also opened fire at the gendarmerie's gunners.

The team shot wildly.

By this time, it was no longer clear who was right and who was wrong. The gendarmerie couldn't just stand and be beaten. They fought back on the spot and had a lively fight with the Japanese soldiers at the city gate.

Nangong Wentian and others took the opportunity to rush forward and arrived near the city gate. Under the suppression of the military police with excellent firepower behind them, the Japanese soldiers in the small group at the city gate were beaten back steadily.

Seeing the Japs' fortifications at the gate of the city, Nangong Wentian turned over and jumped in. Then he picked up a crooked machine gun and fired at the last few Japs at the gate.

At this moment, the last few members of the Japanese squad that had been left behind by the fierce attack of the gendarmerie fell to the ground, and the entire army was wiped out.

To die in the hands of one of their own people, for these devils, I am afraid they will not be able to close their eyes even if they die.

Nangong Wentian and the others had already rushed to the city gate, and they immediately went straight to the city gate. At this time, other Japanese shouted from behind, "What's wrong with you? Don't go to the city gate."

Following them, there were more than a dozen Japanese soldiers who rushed over. There was no shortage of such enthusiastic people in any army. To put it mildly, they were stupid young men.

When they saw Nangong Wentian and others walking towards the city gate, they shouted to remind them that in their opinion, these should be members of the military police and one of their own.

Nangong Wentian stopped when he heard the sound, turned around and looked at the Japs, smiling brightly with his white teeth, "We know, because we just want to open the city gate."

The crackle of gunfire rang out at the gate of the city again. Before the dozen Japanese soldiers could realize what was going on, they were mowed down by a special forces member with a machine gun.

"Quickly, open the city gate!" Nangong Wentian mounted a machine gun on the bunker and shouted loudly, "Let's stop the Japanese."

The Japanese would be idiots if they couldn't see anything at this time. They were already rushing toward the city gate.

The two soldiers rushed to the city gate. It was too late to find the key. There were more than fifty Japanese soldiers at the city gate. The cucumbers and vegetables would be cold if they rummaged through them. They raised their hands and pointed at the crossbar with the butts of their rifles.

The iron lock hanging on the door bolt was smashed.

A loud banging sound was heard at the city gate, and the two warriors were red-eyed. They smashed it with all their strength, and the big iron lock exploded with sparks, but it did not move at all.

"You two idiots, use a gun to fight!" Nangong Wentian finished shooting the bullets in a magazine. When he turned around, he saw the two people who were struggling. He was so angry that he almost jumped up and gave them a kick. "You can hit them if you hit them."

It’s the Year of the Monkey and the Moon of the Horse.”

This sentence reminded the two men, and they immediately turned their guns and fired several shots at the big iron lock, breaking it.

After pulling down the door bolt, the two people reached out to push the door open, only to find that the door was not moving at all. When they looked down, they were all dumbfounded.

The lower half of the gate, which is about waist high, is covered with sandbags. If you want to open the gate, you must remove these sandbags.

Seeing that there was no other way, the two people immediately started to carry the sandbags frantically, and saw sandbags weighing more than 100 kilograms flying up and falling aside.

The two of them worked hard. At this point, if they couldn't open the door, they would die. The key was that they didn't want to die yet, so they unleashed a much stronger potential than usual.

The sandbags at the gate were decreasing at an alarming speed, and they were halfway down in no time. The two people's fingers were all worn out due to the violent exercise, and they didn't even feel a bit, so they still struggled to carry them.

The sound of gunfire became more and more intensive, and the Japanese troops were pressing towards the city gate. If the fortifications here were not relatively strong, they would have been destroyed long ago.

Even so, one soldier died. If the Japanese didn't dare to use grenade launchers and mortars because they feared blowing up the city gate, Nangong Wentian and the others would have been unable to support them.


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