Under Shuchman's gaze, Lu Yuan, who raised his gun to aim, suddenly lowered the muzzle of the gun again, and before Shuchman could react, Lu Yuan had already moved to his left side. Shu Heman couldn't help but wonder in his heart, what he just said was that after the gunshot, he launched an attack with all his might, and everyone should be ready, but why did Lu Yuan, who was supposed to fire the gun, suddenly postpone the time to launch the attack?

Schuchman, who was puzzled, immediately moved forward, he wanted to see what was causing Lu Yuan to delay the start of the attack. Schuchman also lowered his figure, but due to the difference in size, he was destined to move as fast as Lu Yuan, and when Schuchman moved to Lu Yuan's side, it happened to meet when Lu Yuan let go of the rifle and replaced it with a pistol. Seeing that Shu Heman also followed, Lu Yuan, who was adding a silencer to the pistol, immediately made a simple gesture, and Shu Heman immediately followed Lu Yuan's gaze and looked ahead.

Good fellow, just one glance, Schuhmann almost cried out, and in the open space not far in front of the two, about 30 national soldiers in ragged clothes with their hands tied behind their backs were sitting scattered on the ground. Around them, there were several Japanese soldiers with rifles, and several Japanese officers who seemed to be pointing fingers at the captured Nationalist soldiers. Seeing this, Shu Heman suddenly looked back at Lu Yuan, and Shu Heman finally knew why Lu Yuan suddenly postponed the attack, because he wanted to save those captured national soldiers.

"Schuchman, you know I can't, I can't watch them get killed here one by one by the damned Japanese soldiers." Xu sensed the meaning in Shu Heman's eyes, Lu Yuan shook his head at Shu Heman, and gave Shu Heman a none-nothing answer with a series of sign languages. Since there was no way to prevent Lu Yuan from risking his life, Schuhman had no choice but to unconditionally assist Lu Yuan in completing the rescue of this adventure.

In Lu Yuan's eyes, a national soldier who didn't look very old was dragged out of the prisoner of war pile by two Japanese soldiers, and one of the Japanese officers he had seen before walked towards the struggling national soldier. Seeing the command knife in the hand of the Japanese officer, Lu Yuan's pupils contracted suddenly, and he could almost guess what the Japanese officer wanted to do.

Absolutely not allowing that to happen in front of his eyes, Lu Yuan quickly rushed forward, and only a few steps moved behind a broken wall, which was only less than 20 meters away from those national prisoners of war. Lu Yuan, who had already loaded the pistol, slowly opened the safety and turned around to make a gesture to Schuhman before the Japanese officer swung his knife. Seeing Lu Yuan's gesture, Schuchman immediately took a deep breath and locked on the Japanese officer with the scope on his rifle, while Lu Yuan had already tensed his body at this time, ready to rush out.

Seeing his brothers being stabbed to death with bayonets one by one by the damned Japanese soldiers was a cruel torture for Xiao Biao, an officer. He hated to break free of the rope tied to his arm, and strangled the three devil officers who were laughing at him at the moment with his own hands, but unfortunately, he couldn't, because he couldn't break free of the rope tied to his arm.

And just when the Japanese officer smiled and picked up the command knife in his hand and was about to chop it down, a soft sound of "poof" suddenly appeared, and the Japanese officer holding the command knife immediately collapsed and fell in front of Xiao Biao. When everyone involuntarily looked at the Japanese officer who fell to the ground, only Xiao Biao, who was the closest, clearly saw the dazzling red flowing from under the Japanese officer, Xiao Biao couldn't help but turn his head to look at his left.

What's going on? Why did this Japanese officer get shot? But why didn't I hear the gunshots? However, at the moment when everyone was confused, a figure with a cat waist and a gun in both hands suddenly rushed into their field of vision from behind the broken wall not far away. Lu Yuan, who killed from behind the broken wall, was like a warrior who suddenly rushed out from the cover of thousands of troops and horses at this moment, and made everyone here stunned with a murderous appearance, and they were a little confused about the situation at all.

Lu Yuan, who flashed out from behind the broken wall, did not pause or relax in the slightest, and while moving forward with small steps, the gun in his hand was even more poof... The continuous firing of the Japanese army knocked the Japanese officers and soldiers to the ground with only one shot. The sudden appearance of Lu Yuan had already given Xiao Biao a great shock, and Lu Yuan's continuous accurate shooting made Xiao Biao even more dumbfounded.

With a soft "click", the M191 pistol in Lu Yuan's hand hung up, and before the remaining few Japanese soldiers raised the rifles in their hands, Lu Yuan's hands cooperated in the blink of an eye, and the process of replacing the magazine was completed. "Let's die" Lu Yuan, who rushed too fast, couldn't stop at all, and under the eyes of Xiao Biao and others, Lu Yuan knocked over a Japanese soldier with his shoulder, and then put the pistol on the Japanese soldier's body at close range and shot again and again.

Xiao Biao, who had only fully reacted at this time, immediately became excited, rolled directly sideways to the body of the Japanese officer who was the first to be shot, grabbed the command knife on the ground with his feet, and then shouted in a low voice to the soldiers under him. "Brethren, someone has come to our rescue, and they all come over and cut the rope." Under the command of Xiao Biao, a group of captured national soldiers gathered around one after another, and the first national soldier to come over cut the rope on his arm on the command knife in just a few strokes.

As long as someone cuts the rope, things will be easy, and before Lu Yuan shoots and kills the last Japanese soldier, Xiao Biao's side already has several national soldiers who have returned to freedom picking up guns. Most of these freed Nationalist soldiers were ragged and yellow-skinned, but the first thing they did after relieving their predicament was to pick up the rifles that had fallen from the Japanese corpses and check whether there were any bullets in the magazine.

Towards Xiao Biao and the others again, Lu Yuan waved his arm around the corner, Xiao Biao and the others turned their heads to look back with Lu Yuan's movements, but saw a burly figure dodging out of the corner again. "Shuchman, you take them, I'll go to the front and have a look." Lu Yuan took out two spare magazines from Schuchman's chest, and whispered to the other party, and then moved forward around the corpses of the Japanese soldiers on the ground.

Successfully rescued Xiao Biao and others, Lu Yuan's position at this time was actually close to the Japanese army, and he only felt a short distance forward from the corpse on the ground, and Lu Yuan had already seen the antenna of the Japanese radio station. Lu Yuan put away his pistol, grabbed the rifle behind his back in his hand, and looked carefully at the scope on the rifle for a while, and easily identified the Japanese radio soldiers. Lu Yuan couldn't help but smile, it's better to kill this group of Japanese radio soldiers first, without the radio station, see how they can contact the artillery outside the city.

Lu Yuan immediately flattened the rifle in his hand, locked the radio soldier of the Japanese army with the scope, and there was almost no pause, and Lu Yuan immediately pulled the trigger of the rifle. "Poof" and "poof" two consecutive soft sounds, Lu Yuan's first bullet hit the back of the Japanese radio soldier's head, but the second bullet pierced the Japanese radio station. The sudden attack made several Japanese soldiers guarding the radio dumbfounded, but before they could open their mouths to shout, Lu Yuan continuously pulled the trigger and shot these Japanese soldiers over the radio station continuously.

With a bang, a Japanese soldier detonated his own grenade before he died, trying to report to his companions in this way. Lu Yuan was slightly stunned for a moment, and then used the rifle in his hand to shoot at those Japanese soldiers more rapidly, and a few seconds later, the machine gun on Yan Zhengqing's side finally fired. The sudden explosion made Lu Yuan slightly stunned, and it also frightened Xiao Biao and the others, who had just escaped from the predicament, but the dense gunfire that appeared in the next moment made them regain their fighting spirit.

Although Yan Zhengqing's side only had two light machine guns, they had a condescending advantage, and they waited hard for the outbreak after that, and they caught the Japanese army off guard in an instant. The two machine gunners no longer cared about their own safety at this time, they only wanted to shoot all the bullets in the magazine, and give the other side the maximum damage before the Japanese army launched a counterattack or retreated. Accompanied by the dense gunfire, bullets rained down on the Japanese troops, and those Japanese troops who had not had time to prepare for them had to fight on their own.

"Ha, I've finally found you." Lu Yuan moved the muzzle of his gun and shot a Japanese machine gunner to the ground, and the light machine gun that he had just grabbed in his hand also fell next to the corpse. The first magazine was quickly used up by Lu Yuan, just when he changed the magazine, Xiao Biao also rushed up with his soldiers who got rifles, the increase in numbers and weapons means the increase in the degree of firepower output, if it wasn't for Lu Yuan's stopping, maybe Xiao Biao would have rushed up with his soldiers to fight hand-to-hand combat with the Japanese army.

"Withdraw, little devil withdraws." Xiao Biao's sharp-eyed soldiers suddenly pointed at the Japanese soldiers in front of him and shouted, only to see that under the command of a Japanese soldier Shaozuo, there were already Japanese soldiers retreating backwards. Once again, stopping Xiao Biao's move to lead people to chase after him, Lu Yuan shook his head at Xiao Biao and smiled.

"There is no need, we have also deployed machine guns in the place where the Japanese troops retreated, and these Japanese troops are destined to not escape." As soon as Lu Yuan's voice fell, a rapid machine-gun fire sounded on the front road of the Japanese retreat, and Lu Yuan couldn't help but be happy, it seemed that Huang Haishan's side had intercepted the Japanese troops who were trying to flee from this place.