Yue Feng was having a headache and thinking of a way.

Suddenly, Li Hu came over and said, "Regiment leader, 'Hyacinth' is calling." ”

Yue Feng took the telegram, and when he saw it, he couldn't help but be overjoyed.

The telegram said that Okamura had suffered losses many times, and realized the power of the submachine guns, so he contacted Germany to buy 100 submachine guns and a batch of ammunition, hoping to test the actual combat effect.

Below is the address and time, as well as the strength of the devil's escort.

Time was tight, with only three hours left.

The address is at the wharf, and the transaction process is that the devil first picks up the goods at the wharf, and then transports them to the direction of Hangzhou Bay.

Yue Feng immediately decided to intercept halfway.

It's just that if you take the company over, it's too late.

The only way is to turn on the "lightning" to go over.

……………………………

On the highway to Hangzhou Bay, two military vehicles were speeding at a speed of 50 miles.

The first was armed with German-made submachine guns and ammunition, and the latter was followed by 30 gendarmes.

The escort officer is Jiangnan Wuxi Shaozuo, the captain of the gendarmerie.

Originally, there was no need for him to escort him, but for the sake of secrecy, Okamura Ninji still asked him to help.

It's a pity that the energy of the extra-high class is not ordinary, and Feng Qianhua, as the substitute head of the class, still got the information.

Jiang Nan Wuxi once studied in Germany and has a soft spot for submachine guns.

This batch of submachine guns is the MP40 submachine gun, the most famous submachine gun in Germany in World War II.

The gun was developed in 1936 and officially entered service with the German army in 1938.

However, the German-Japanese relations were good, and the Japanese army offered a super high price, and finally bought a hundred in advance.

This gun has a gauge range of 200 meters, a theoretical rate of fire of 500 rounds per minute, a capacity of 32 rounds, a sheet of sights, and a 9×19mm Parabellum pistol cartridge.

MP40 can be fired continuously, clickable, and the design is very user-friendly.

The receiver, magazine mount, handguard, and grip stiffeners and textures are all parallel to the axis of the barrel, making the whole gun linear smooth, sharp and angular, and full of dynamic impact of brave impact.

Coupled with the black matte body and maroon handguard and grip guard, the whole gun is integrated, reflecting the personality characteristics of composure, solidity and boldness, which is often daunting.

When used in actual combat, the MP40 submachine gun has a crisp sound and a bright rhythm, full of the thrill of a fierce assault.

Jiangnan Wuxi has never wanted to be a gendarme, but a wing commander.

He was very confident that if he was allowed to lead a team of submachine guns and charge into battle, he would definitely be able to beat the people of China to the point of blood. At least, in the street battle in Songhu, amazing results were achieved.

After he decided to go back, he applied to form a "night attack team" to sneak attack the "Xiongqi group".

The soldiers of China had night blindness, and as long as they approached, a hundred submachine guns swept wildly, and the "Xiongqi Regiment" was guaranteed to be completely annihilated.

No matter how powerful the "headshot ghost king" is, can it withstand submachine gun fire?

Haha, as long as I can get his head, according to the reward, I can at least be promoted to major general, become the commander of the division, capture Songhu, lay down the capital of China, kill all the people in the capital, force all of them to surrender, and all the women will be comfort women......

Suddenly, five or six stones rolled down in front of them, blocking the middle of the road.

The driver braked sharply, making a screeching brake sound.

A bullet flew and hit the driver in the chest.

The car behind also braked suddenly, and the thirty gendarmes in the car rushed forward and huddled together because of inertia.

On the side of the road, seven or eight grenades flew out in a row, falling accurately on the carriage.

As soon as the thirty gendarmes came to their senses, grenades fell into the carriages, causing them to scream and jump down.

"Ahh......h

"Boom, boom, boom......"

Suddenly, twenty devils were blown away, either dead or injured, and screamed.

The ten devils who jumped out of the car screamed strangely, and their first reaction was to pull the bolt.

But I heard two people jumping out of the grass on the side of the road, and the submachine guns in their hands roared.

It takes time to pull the bolt, and every second is fatal.

Where did the ten devils have time to shoot, screaming, and falling down one after another.

These two people are naturally Wu Tian and Wu Ji brothers, they are submachine gun masters, and ten soulless devils, in their eyes, they are just a dish.

The driver of the car had just jumped off, was hit in the chest, screamed and fell to the ground.

Almost in the blink of an eye, only Jiangnan Wuxi remained.

He was motionless, and his heart was like water.

Because he knew that since the other party had set up an ambush and the firepower was so ferocious, he would never let him escape.

Since you are going to die, you must die peacefully, and you can't let the people laugh at you.

Wu Tian and Wu Ji didn't look at Jiangnan Wuxi, and began to make up for the devil.

Because, Dongfang Jingting and Yang Yu had slowly walked out of the sniper point, holding guns and aiming at Jiangnan Wuxi.

Jiang Nan Wuxi calmly opened the car door and walked down, still holding the command knife in his hand.

Dongfang Jingting said: "Take out the pistol and throw it away." ”

Jiang Nan Wuxi did so, took out the Wang Ba box, and threw it aside.

Yang Yu said coldly: "Sabers and daggers, all thrown away." ”

Jiang Nan Wuxi pulled out the dagger and threw it aside, but the command knife was not thrown: "This command knife was given to me by His Majesty the Emperor, and it represents the supreme honor and the dignity of the family, and it cannot be thrown." ”

Yang Yu fired a shot lightly, and the bullet hit the command knife.

"When", the command knife flew to the side and fell to the ground.

Yang Yu said coldly: "In our eyes, the aggressor is undignified. ”

Jiang Nan Wuxi looked at Yang Yu, looked calm, and walked towards the command knife.

Dongfang Jingting fired a shot in Jiangnan Wuxi's left foot.

Jiang Nan Wuxi suddenly half-knelt on the ground, but he was still expressionless, struggled to stand up, limped, and walked towards the command knife.

In his eyes, the command knife is the most sacred thing!

Without him, this is a gift from the emperor.

Yang Yu smiled slightly, fired a shot, and hit Jiang Nan Wuxi's right foot.

Jiang Nan Wuxi fell to his knees, his face was still calm, and although he couldn't walk, he calmly crawled forward and crawled towards the command knife.

Dongfang Jingting and Yang Yu put away their guns, jumped into the first car, and drove away.

Wu Tian and Wu Ji got into the second car, laughed, and drove away. There are so many submachine guns, you can equip two companies, they are crazy.

Jiangnan Wuxi is very strange.

Just let me go?

Although I injured both feet, they were not fatal!

There must be something quirky!

He struggled to crawl up to the command knife and reached out to draw it.

However, one foot was on the back of his hand, and his hand was on the top of the hilt.

The command knife stabbed into the ground again.

He was startled, raised his head, and saw a Chinese soldier looking at him lightly.

The person who came was naturally Yue Feng, looking at Jiangnan Wuxi curiously.

He has seen a lot of stubborn adjutants and devils who are not afraid of death.

However, it is rare to be so calm in the face of death like this.

Could it be a "new breed" of devils?

This needs to be studied carefully, maybe the other party is very dangerous!

Yue Feng grabbed Jiang Nan Wuxi's arm and twisted it hard, instantly breaking his arm.

Jiang Nan Wuxi trembled a little, but remained calm.

Yue Feng didn't believe in evil, grabbed the other party's other arm, and twisted it again.

There was a "click", and it was broken again.

Jiang Nan Wuxi didn't tremble at all this time, just looked at Yue Feng coldly.

Yue Feng smiled: "Sure enough, it's a new variety, let's say, what's your name?" ”

What the?

New variety?

When I'm an animal?

Jiangnan Wuxi couldn't calm down anymore, and roared angrily: "Eight square teeth, I am an upright imperial martial artist, called Jiangnan Wuxi!" ”