Chapter 158: The Night of Killing (3)
Even if some of these Japanese puppet agents had already spotted the flickering gunfire in the distance, they did not dare to face such a terrible opponent, and soon, almost all of the Japanese puppet agents scattered and hid in the shops on both sides of the street, and finally, the thunderous sound could not be heard. The Japanese spies, who were secretly glad, retreated into the shops on both sides of the street, and the owners and customers of the shops were fascinated by this scene.
The gunfire had already stopped, but none of these Xinyun Japanese puppet spies dared to rashly walk out of the hiding place, but they didn't know that Lu Yuan had left the roof of the building at this moment. Although Lu Yuan added a heavy tripod and butt to the heavy sniper rifle, and added a cushioning device to reduce the recoil, the recoil of the heavy sniper rifle still exists, and even Lu Yuan can only fire five rounds at a time.
Lu Yuan, who came out of the building, rubbed his right shoulder while walking slowly along the street, he knew in his heart that as long as it was past tonight, the Shanghai Special High School would be on guard, and he might only have this chance tonight to turn over the river and the sea. Walking back along the street for two consecutive streets, Lu Yuan suddenly turned around and slipped into a bakery on the side of the street, because in the full-view map that he had been opening, in this bakery, two small yellow dots representing the underground party suddenly appeared.
Like many other shops on the street, the bakery was full of customers, not all of whom had come to buy bread, some of whom had just heard the gunshots and fled here for a while, after all, it was a bakery owned by a White Russian. Lu Yuan pushed the door and walked into the bakery, which immediately attracted the gaze of many eyes, Lu Yuan was so unhurried that he asked the owner of the bakery about the price of different bread, and those who originally looked at Lu Yuan were not interested, they thought that Lu Yuan was just an ordinary person who came to buy bread.
Lu Yuan casually pointed to two kinds of bread, and when the bakery owner was packing bread for himself, Lu Yuan turned his head to look at the pair of men and women standing beside him. "Personally, I suggest that you better get out of this street immediately, maybe the Japanese gendarmerie is coming, and this bakery can't protect you." Lu Yuan lowered his voice, smiled at the man and woman, and before the other party could react, Lu Yuan had already taken the paper bag handed by the bakery owner, turned around and walked out of the bakery.
Lu Yuan's words made Xie Qiaoshan's face stunned, and he glanced at Wang Xingzhu, who was close to him, Xie Qiaoshan immediately made a secret look, and the two also walked out of the bakery. It was only when they walked out of the bakery that they found that Lu Yuan was walking in the direction of the street where the explosion had just occurred, and the two couldn't help but be even more stunned. Xie Qiaoshan wanted to go with the past to find out, but was stopped by Wang Xingzhu, after all, the two of them still had a task on their shoulders, and leaving here as soon as possible was the right way.
Lu Yuan walked casually with the paper bag containing the bread, and waited until he walked around the corner of the street, and then threw the bread in his arms on the side of the street. The battle scene full of blood and stumps and severed arms was dozens of meters ahead, and there were about a dozen Japanese puppet spies in the shops on both sides of the street.
After the Japanese army took control of Shanghai, although it still retained the board of directors of the concession and the patrol house, in practice, whether it was a Japanese spy or a Japanese military police unit, they could enter the concession unhindered anytime and anywhere. Lu Yuan sat quietly on the roof, he was waiting for the appearance of the Japanese military police, because in Lu Yuan's plan, since it was to teach the Japanese an unforgettable lesson, he could not just ignore the military police unit for the special high class.
About ten minutes later, Xie Qiaoshan and Wang Xingzhu, who had already walked several streets, saw the Japanese military police unit hurrying in a truck, and soon, at the street they had already walked, martial law had been imposed by the Japanese army. Xie Qiaoshan and Wang Xingzhu, who were secretly happy, couldn't help but worry about the young man who reminded them just now, they didn't know Lu Yuan's identity, but this did not prevent the two of them from secretly worrying about Lu Yuan.
The appearance of the Japanese military police unit has long been clearly seen by Lu Yuan in the all-view map, when the first military vehicle of the Japanese military police unit is about to turn and drive into the main street, Lu Yuan on the roof has already taken out a full set of combat equipment and weapons from the storage space, and he has decided to give the Japanese a hard blow here. Lu Yuan, who was hidden on the roof, had changed his combat uniform, armed with weapons and ammunition, and the Japanese military police units that had rushed to support had already appeared in the middle of the street.
The Japanese military police who came here after receiving a request for help from the special high school action team were a small squad, but they did not carry long-range warp weapons such as grenadiers or mortars, and even light machine guns were only equipped with trucks, and the gendarmes who jumped out of the trucks were only equipped with rifles and grenades. The bloody scene in front of them did not make the gendarmes vomit like those Japanese puppet spies, after all, if this kind of scene was placed on the battlefield, it was not worth mentioning at all.
As a matter of fact, the relationship between the Japanese military police stationed in Shanghai and the special high school can be regarded as complementary. Whenever the Special High School discovers or has identified a resistance group, it often uses the strength of the gendarmerie to arrest or encircle and suppress it, in other words, the Special High School is engaged in reconnaissance, and the gendarmerie is the party to the operation. When a small group of gendarmes arrived, the Japanese puppet spies who were hiding in the shops on both sides of the street were relieved, and with the protection of these gendarmes, they should be safe.
Soon, under the protection of the gendarmes, Japanese puppet agents appeared in the middle of the street, not only examining the bodies of their companions, but also determining what kind of weapons had killed five people, including Kuroda Choji. The special high school is in charge of urban affairs, how would they know that Kuroda Chang's two or five people were broken into pieces by 12.7 caliber bullets, and after the commander of the military police squad who led the command saw the corpse, the remaining Japanese puppet spies realized that the attackers who dared to attack were using large-caliber weapons.
Lu Yuan, who was already ready for battle, didn't care at all about what those Japanese puppet spies could find from the scene, because in his plan, all the Japanese who appeared on this street tonight would die here, including these Japanese military policemen who rushed over from behind. Slowly moving forward along the roof for a distance of more than ten meters, Lu Yuan stopped at a position with a good view, and casually retrieved a Thomson submachine gun from the storage space.
Lu Yuan's assault rifle hanging on the gun belt is only semi-automatic, if you talk about the instantaneous fire output intensity, it is definitely not comparable to the submachine gun, and Lu Yuan, who wanted to give the Japanese military police in the street a dismount first, had to temporarily switch to a submachine gun. Lu Yuan slowly pulled the bolt of the submachine gun, and when most of the gendarmes in the street were busy carrying the corpses, he suddenly pulled the trigger into the street under the roof.
A half-foot-long spear flame suddenly bloomed on the roof shrouded in darkness, and the barrage that shot condescendingly shot out a large area of blood mist in the street. In the rapid and shocking gunfire, the unsuspecting Japanese military police in the street were shot one after another, and there was even a phenomenon that one bullet penetrated two people in a row. "On the roof, on the roof." The timid Japanese puppet spies pointed to the roof in unison, and under the cover of the flames of the submachine guns, the skull mask on Lu Yuan's face looked even more eerie and terrifying.
Whether it is Lu Yuan's combat uniform, or the outfit at the moment, it is all cross-era, and the Japanese pseudo-spies who have discovered his existence can't see Lu Yuan's identity at all, in fact, with the help of the reflection of the gun's flames, all they see is a skeletal face. There was no chance for the other party to fight back at all, Lu Yuan, who had shot up a 75 bullets and drums, immediately disappeared, if it weren't for the gendarmes lying covered in blood in front of him, those lucky gendarmes and Japanese puppet spies might have thought that it was just a dream just now.
Lu Yuan, who had successfully shot more than a dozen Japanese military policemen with a single drum, had already moved from the roof to the back street, and by the time the surviving gendarmes had taken a ladder to climb up to the roof, Lu Yuan had already moved quickly to the corner of the street. "Bang bang... Bang bang... Lu Yuan, who was on the corner of the street, fired three or two shots in a row, knocking down all the Japanese military policemen who were taking the ladder, and then raised the assault rifle in his hand and moved forward quickly against the side of the street.
The passers-by who had been hiding in the shops on the street were fortunate to see Lu Yuan's appearance, whether it was the skull armor on Lu Yuan's face, or Lu Yuan's posture when he walked forward with his cat's waist, all of which made these passers-by forget that they were still in danger. "Bang bang... Bang bang... Lu Yuan, who was moving forward, kept pulling the trigger and fired two shots, and soon, he had moved to a position less than 30 meters away from the center of the street, and those surviving Japanese military police also began to organize a counterattack.
"I'm afraid that you won't fight back." The opponent's counterattack made Lu Yuan secretly happy in his heart, and while changing the magazine, Lu Yuan threw several grenades vigorously in a row. "Boom... Rumble... Boom..."Explosions sounded continuously in the street, and when exclamations were heard from the shops on both sides of the street, Lu Yuan finally threw out a smoke bomb. Poof, with an unreachable sound, a large cloud of white smoke appeared in the middle of the street, and when the surviving gendarmes thought it was a poison gas bomb, Lu Yuan had already continued to move forward with a rifle equipped with a silencer.
Lu Yuan's biggest intention in using smoke bombs is to facilitate his own assault, and when the smoke bombs block the other party's line of sight, Lu Yuan, who has a full-view map, is not affected, which is Lu Yuan's biggest reliance. "Puff... Puff... The rifle in Lu Yuan's hand spit out bullets without stopping for a moment, even if the Japanese military police and Japanese puppet spies who had an epiphany hid in the shop on the street, they couldn't escape the bullets fired by Lu Yuan at close range.