When Shen Chong heard gunshots coming from the temple, it was just as the Chinese personnel in charge of the arrest were fighting with Nagumo Oriko's men. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Murong Pei followed closely behind the five soldiers and entered the temple.

Agents are not special combat members, as long as they have a skill to engage in special tasks, they can be called agents, and using force to capture the opposing party's spies is not her strong point.

But now that she had come in, she could only follow the soldiers with a pistol.

They soon found a side room in the General's Palace, and the four soldiers broke into it with their guns kicked in the door, and they first saw the two monks in the temple standing motionless against the wall in panic.

"Did you see some Japanese in suits coming in?" One of the soldiers asked.

The two monks watched them come in with guns in their eyes, but they refused to say anything.

Just as the soldier was about to ask again, a round, grunting thing flew out from behind the two monks and smashed it at them.

The soldiers were shocked!

It had become an instinctive reaction for all the soldiers who had fought to dodge the grenades, and by the time they ducked down to find that the thing was so small that it was just an egg, the egg had smashed against the door frame, and the egg shattered but burst out a large patch of spicy powder.

The powder was so choking that the four soldiers all lowered their bodies and coughed violently.

But at the same time, they instinctively pulled the guns in their hands, and a monk's screams began, obviously wounded by mistake, and as for where the other bullets had fallen, even the person who fired the shot did not know.

At this moment, the monk who had survived without being shot had been pushed aside, and a thin man in a suit and tie appeared from behind him.

He rushed to the door, and the two choked soldiers at the door didn't have time to dodge, and two knives shorter than Japanese katana stabbed them in the neck.

Amid the screams, the other two Chinese soldiers, who had been choked with tears, instinctively dodged to the side, and the man had already raised his legs and ran out the door.

At this time, the soldier who was waiting outside the door heard the gunshots in the room, and he had already leaned into the door with his rifle against his shoulder.

But he didn't expect the target to be so short, and the man had already gotten under his flat gun, and then the soldier screamed, and a short knife had pierced through his body.

The little man was about to draw his sword, but there was a gunshot, which was not loud, but it was already a bullet that pierced his temple.

On the side of the door, Murong Pei was holding a delicate small pistol in his hand.

Murong Pei was afraid that the man's death would not be complete, so he went up and shot another shot at the body that was still twitching and struggling before he lowered the gun in his hand and put his mind at ease.

At this time, the two soldiers who were coughing in the house had already touched the door and came out of the room, their eyes red and swollen, obviously choked and confused.

Murong Pei had palpitations, she had already smelled the spicy smell, and instantly judged that the powder that burst out of the egg was actually the best pepper, so the one who was just killed by her gun should be a ninja under Nanyun Weavingzi.

Murong Pei is no longer surprised by the current situation, so her endurance is naturally much improved than before, from Chongqing chasing Nanyun Weavingzi to the present, many of the Chinese arresters have been killed inexplicably by others in this way.

Gunshots were still heard from time to time throughout the temple, but Murong Pei followed behind the two soldiers who could already see, and his expectations for the development of the situation were not optimistic.

When they entered the temple complex and began to search for them, they already knew that the Japanese were very powerful, so when they entered the various houses, there were six or seven people in each group.

When walking around the house, he naturally ran into people from other groups, but Murong Pei found that the remaining three people in their group turned out to be the largest number, and after some groups entered a house, gunshots rang out, and only one person walked out alive, so do the rest of the people still need to ask?

Just when Murong Pei was worried, another thing that shocked her even more happened.

When they came out after searching a house, they saw another group of national soldiers coming in from the back hall.

"Looks like there are reinforcements!" The two soldiers glanced at each other with a smile on their faces, they didn't expect that the soldiers of their two platoons would have such heavy casualties in order to capture a few spies, so wouldn't it be a joyful thing that reinforcements had arrived?

So, naturally, they smiled and stepped forward to say hello.

Naturally, the group of soldiers divided into two soldiers and walked towards them, as if they were about to join their search, while the others went back to the main hall inside.

Murong Pei looked at the two soldiers who were walking towards her and suddenly felt that something was wrong, but before she could realize what was wrong, the two soldiers coming from the opposite side had already pulled out two cold and shining katana swords in a slender cloth package after approaching the two Chinese soldiers who were rushing forward.

The light of the knife flashed in the frightened pupils of the two Chinese soldiers, and the two soldiers fell down screaming and inexplicable.

Murong Pei didn't have to think about it, but now he already knew what was wrong, the group of Chinese soldiers who rushed in turned out to be pretended to be Japanese soldiers!

But it seemed too late to find out, and the two disguised Japanese soldiers had already rushed towards her!

The two Japanese soldiers had obviously seen the small pistol in Murong Pei's hand, since it was the enemy, who cared if you were a man or a woman? Kill them all!

In the blink of an eye, it was already in front of Murong Pei, and the bloody katana had already been raised, but it suddenly stopped.

Just because Murong Pei said a word: "Who are you?" And these two Japanese soldiers actually understood, because Murong Pei spoke Japanese!

"Who are you? Is it Miss Oriko? The soldier with the knife asked.

"Yes, who did you send to save me?" Murong Pei replied.

The Japanese she said in a hurry was naturally for this kind of misunderstanding, and the other party actually knew Miss Nanyun Weaving, and what made Murong Pei even more overjoyed was that they didn't know what Nanyun Weaving looked like! Then why don't you hurry up and borrow the slope to get off the donkey? If you can cure the sores in front of you, then treat them first!

"You're Miss Oriko?" Another Japanese soldier was skeptical, "Your face? "The Japanese knew that he was sent by the wing captain to rescue his sister Miss Oriko, but Miss Oriko was a spy, so she wouldn't have such a yellow face.

Murong Pei had already put his mind at ease at this time, so he stretched out his hand and gently uncovered the face melon skin that was applied to his face, so a crystal white and delicate face appeared in front of the two Japanese soldiers.

"Who do you think I am if I am not Miss Oriko?" Murong Pei said with a sneer.

"I'm sorry, Miss Oriko, we offended a lot just now!" How could the two Japanese soldiers have seen such a beautiful face that they dare not look at directly, they were so frightened that they lowered their heads and hurriedly bowed.