Chapter 45: Weak Attack

"You must catch him, you must not let him run." When Lu Yuan took the initiative to block the door, the pale Noma had been taken downstairs by Huang Yong, who deliberately sprained his ankle, and saw the patrol soldiers crowded here at the staircase, Noma immediately became angry and immediately instructed these timid guys to attack. Lu Yuan's * strafing just now, as long as his brain is not sick, he knows that he should dodge, and it is an unsolvable situation to strafe * in this kind of straight corridor.

But Noma Shaosa can be regarded as the highest-ranking officer in the headquarters at this moment, and in the face of Noma Shaosa in a rage, these patrol soldiers didn't dare to say anything, so they had to hold their rifles and move forward a little bit against the wall of the corridor with trepidation. The soldiers at the front were better, and whenever they saw a door that could be opened, they would rush in, ignoring the increasingly ugly complexion of Noma Shaosa behind them.

A large number of patrol soldiers heard the sound and went upstairs, and then, under the angry order of Noma Shaosa, entered the corridor and scattered into several rooms opposite the conference room. The door of the conference room that was closed by Lu Yuan on his own initiative has been closed, probably because the strafing and continuous explosions just now left the memory of these Japanese soldiers too deep, and none of them dared to take the initiative to stand up and listen to the movement inside the door of the conference room.

"Kojiro, you go." After Noma Shaosa finally lost his patience and began to shout and curse, a Japanese soldier Cao Chang reached out and pointed at a guy who was obviously a recruit. The Japanese soldier whose name was named looked like a new recruit at first glance, but his right index finger was always hooked on the rifle trigger while the other people's right index finger was just on the class guard, and the veterans knew that it was easy for someone like him to misfire.

Why me? Kojiro, who was named by name, subconsciously glanced left and right, but found that the other people in the same room as him were looking at him with fierce eyes, and there were actually two of his fellow villagers here. Glancing at Jun Cao who was just named, Kojiro, who was originally annoyed in his heart, was immediately shocked by Jun Cao's eyes, as a new recruit, Kojiro was very familiar with this kind of look, and he knew that if he disobeyed Jun Cao's order, his life in the team would be even more sad in the future.

In desperation, Kojiro had to hold his rifle, came out of the room, and then moved against the wall to the door of the conference room, after a short pause, Kojiro followed the instructions of the military Cao, tilted his head sideways and put his ear on the crack of the door of the conference room. It's just a pity that Kojiro, who hunched over and put his ears close to the crack of the door, didn't hear anything. Glancing at Kojiro who shook his head and waved his hand at his side, Juncao turned to look at Noma Shaosa at the top of the stairs, but what he saw was Noma Shaosa's immediate attack gesture.

The door of the conference room was closed, what was going on inside, they were outside, they didn't know at all, if they launched a strong attack at this time, what would happen to the officers who were originally in the conference room? You know, Commander Haruki Hanama is also in that conference room. Among the Japanese soldiers scattered in several rooms in the corridor, there were people like this one who could think independently, and there were also guys with tendons, and when they saw Noma's side making a gesture to attack immediately, Japanese soldiers immediately rushed out of the other rooms.

With a loud "boom", several Japanese soldiers slammed open the door of the conference room with a crack, and they were instantly engulfed in fireworks, accompanied by the fireworks that erupted, and even swallowed up all the Japanese soldiers who appeared in the corridor. Noma Shaosa, who was standing at the top of the stairs, was naturally not spared, but fortunately, Huang Yong, who was standing behind him at the critical moment, pushed him, otherwise Noma Shaozo would not be as simple as falling on a big horse.

The explosion that was invisibly amplified by the corridor shook Noma's ears, and he crawled to Huang Yong's side with his hands and feet, and Noma was relieved to find that he had not broken his hands and feet. "Hashimoto-kun, you saved me again." Noma's voice sounded in his ears, and Huang Yong, who was also disgraced, suddenly realized at this moment, and he finally understood what Lu Yuan meant by what he said to him before leaving. figured out the meaning of that sentence, but Huang Yong's heart became heavy as if a big stone had been blocked.

The smoke in the corridor cleared, and some wounded and undead Japanese soldiers struggled to retreat into other rooms, and the seriously wounded and some corpses were scattered in the corridor in charred black. The smell of blood in the corridor mixed with a smell of burnt paste slowly diffused, but the conference room with the door open did not move at all, and after a while, Noma, who had regained his strength, slowly stood up against the wall behind him, and beside him, some Japanese soldiers who had recovered also stood up.

The headquarters was attacked, which was a shame for every Japanese soldier in the headquarters, and the only way to wash away this shame was to solve it with battle and blood. Noma, who was slow-moving, was the first to walk into the corridor full of blood, and Huang Yong, who was sitting in a low voice, also stood up, but his limping movement was seen by many Japanese soldiers, so of course he was squeezed behind.

The Japanese soldiers, who were strong on the surface but trembling in their hearts, slowly moved to the door of the conference room, and one of the Japanese army commanders slowly looked inside, but except for the mess and corpses all over the ground, he did not see the figure of the attacker. The Japanese commander with a puzzled face immediately turned around and gestured to Noma, who was a few positions away from him, and Noma, who saw the gesture, also showed a puzzled expression, because he was 100% sure that the attacker was in the conference room.

Now that someone told him that the attacker who was supposed to be in the conference room had disappeared inexplicably, Noma naturally wouldn't believe it. Seeing Noma's gesture, the Japanese commander immediately turned around and hooked his right index finger on the rifle trigger, and the Japanese commander finally took the first step towards the conference room. With his left foot, half of the Japanese commander's body was already in the conference room, and Noma's heart was raised, because he was sure that the attacker was in the conference room.

With a muffled sound of "bang", the Japanese army commander, who had just taken the first step, flew out of the door of the conference room with the sound, and Noma's eyes couldn't help shrinking, he had already seen a large cloud of blood mist spraying from the chest of the Japanese army commander. The Japanese commander who flew back from the door first slammed into the opposite wall, and then fell face down to the ground like a torn rag doll, and the blood that appeared under his body quickly accumulated into a puddle of blood.

Noma didn't know what weapon the attacker in the conference room was using, but the destructive power of this weapon was too great, because the Japanese army commander had his chest shattered completely. A heart-rending shout rang in Noma's ears, and Noma, who was dumbfounded, stared blankly at the black dots that flew out of the conference room, forgetting to dodge immediately. In the panic, Noma only felt that someone behind him grabbed his belt and exerted his force, and when the first explosion sounded, Noma, who was facing the sky, was vigorously dragged out of the corridor.

"Hashimoto-kun, thank you, you saved me again." The gushing heat wave rushed past him, and Noma, who was lucky to be saved, thanked Huang Yong who was panting next to him for the first time. The attacker occupying the conference room is too difficult to deal with, and the opponent's * seems to be running out, as long as Noma's side gives the order to attack, there will be * thrown out of the conference room. The small corridors can magnify the lethality* exponentially, and so far, the Japanese patrols who rushed upstairs have killed and wounded more than 30 people.

Lu Yuan, who was temporarily trapped in the conference room, was not in a hurry at all, and after putting all the items that could be taken away in the conference room into the storage space, Lu Yuan was thinking about his route to leave. Blowing up the wall adjacent to the next room was Lu Yuan's last trick, and it was also the safest way. It's just that before leaving, Lu Yuan also hopes to use the conference room as a bait to attract more Japanese soldiers to come and send them to death, anyway, there are still a lot of weapons and ammunition in his storage space.

In order to guard against the continuous attack of the Japanese army, Lu Yuan even used the tables and chairs in the conference room to build several fortification obstacles, although the defense is not very strong, but at least it can cause some trouble to the Japanese troops who rushed into the conference room. Continuously repulsed by Lu Yuan, although there were more and more Japanese soldiers in the headquarters building, they had completely stopped the attack.

A room on the second floor was used as a makeshift command room, and Noma, with gauze wrapped around his arm, was on the phone, and on the other end of the phone was Kameyama Shaosa, who was stationed in the station's freight yard. Like Noma, Kameyama was also drawn from the front-line troops, and the continuous attack strength was attributed to the fact that the garrison soldiers in the headquarters had never been on the battlefield, so he needed to transfer a squad back from the station squadron to serve as the main force of the attack.

"No problem, Noma-kun, otherwise, I'll personally lead the team back to the headquarters." Kameyama agreed on the phone, and took the initiative to say that he could personally lead the team to command. Noma was grateful, and as he hung up the phone, he began to count the time, and in his opinion, Kameyama's team was enough to solve the trouble upstairs. Huang Yong, who goes by the pseudonym Keijiro Hashimoto, was not in this room, and he couldn't bear to watch the young man being killed on the spot in the conference room, so he took the initiative to ask Noma to settle those who were injured.

A quarter of an hour later, three trucks covered with tarpaulins galloped into the headquarters compound, and these heavily armed Japanese soldiers who got out of the carriages looked like veterans of battlefield battles. "Great!" Noma had just sighed in his heart when he suddenly heard a rush of gunfire, and then he saw the soldiers who had just jumped out of the truck, and began to twist and twitch in the rain of bullets.