Chapter 1219, rough
“I am Zhang Yong!”
“Who are you looking for?”
“See your Consul General Akiyama Shigekui.”
“You don't have permission…”
“There are more than a dozen spies in my hands now. Do you think I have the authority?”
"Hold on."
The Japanese invaders' switchboard immediately surrendered.
Actually, they are no strangers to the name Zhang Yong.
This guy has called the Japanese Consulate General many times before. It's like it's his home.
So arrogant.
But there is nothing we can do.
I have been looking forward to the news of this guy's death, but I still can't.
Zhang Yong put down the microphone.
Close your eyes and rest your mind.
I guess it's not that fast.
The Japanese invaders still have to discuss internally whether to answer his call.
This is a "dialogue" between "two countries". It is estimated that Akiyama Shigekui will not answer the call alone.
Avoid suspicion.
affim.
Sure enough, the microphone remained silent. But didn't hang up either.
Indeed, Akiyama Shigekui immediately frowned when he learned that the call was from Zhang Yong. What does this guy want to do when he calls openly?
The military has decided to launch a large-scale war in North China, but the troops are not yet in place.
As a member of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, Akiyama Shigekui has been clearly informed that China and Japan will begin a full-scale war.
It's not about making small fuss in a certain area. But a big fight.
This troop mobilization involves ten divisions. The military is determined to win North China.
It is not limited to Pingjin. But the whole of North China. The entire north of the Yellow River.
Including Jin Province, which is rich in coal resources.
What is Zhang Yong calling for? Protest? Trying to threaten?
Trying to use a dozen Japanese spies to threaten the Japanese military and ask them to withdraw from North China?
Thinking too much.
Too childish.
When will it be his turn to intervene in such a national matter?
Even if he is a man of autumn mountains and heavy sunflowers, he can only obey orders obediently. Whatever the military wants to do, the Ministry of Foreign Affairs can only cooperate. No one dares to say no.
Otherwise, either the foreign minister will be replaced. Either the foreign minister was hacked to death.
Even the Prime Minister must obey if he is threatened by the military.
“Take it!”
"good."
Akiyama Shigekui picked up the microphone.
Zhang Yong still closed his eyes and rested his mind.
Haha, finally got a reaction? It took five minutes!
When I, Zhang Yong, call me, you need five minutes to discuss it? What nonsense...
Akiyama Shigekui's voice came from the other end of the phone, "You want to say..."
As a result, Zhang Yong hung up the phone with a bang.
What do I want to say?
Say nothing.
Just to tease you on purpose.
What do you have to say to me? Whisper to you?
Then I might as well go find Miss Kuiko.
“Nani?”
Akiyama Shigekui suddenly became angry.
Baga!
You call me.
Then he hung up on me again!
You are crazy!
Crazy!
Eh?
Crazy?
There is a vague feeling that something is wrong...
Here, Zhang Yong stood up.
Activities. Get ready to work. There's a lot more to do tonight.
The Qinglong Club is so active?
Hideki Tojo has reached out to Shanghai Beach?
If nothing is said, cut it off severely.
Go downstairs.
“Chen Hai.”
"arrive."
“Take two action teams and follow me.”
"yes."
Go out.
Get in the car.
Set off.
At this moment, Shanghai Beach is still so prosperous.
The lights are bright.
Following the feast.
The gunfire just now had almost no impact.
There is no martial law.
There are no military police.
There are not even police. All police officers were recalled by Chen Shiwen.
Since Zhang Yong is going to go to war tonight. The police department was, of course, silent. Let Zhang Yong make trouble. Let's wait until we've had enough trouble.
But no ruffians were seen. The streets have become very safe.
Because Du Yuesheng and Huang Huangrong both recalled their men. In case someone accidentally bumps into Zhang Yong.
Shanghai's beach tonight belongs to Zhang Yong. Whoever doesn't know the taste will be unlucky.
It can be said that anyone who falls into Zhang Yong's hands will die.
It just collapsed with one shot.
There was no chance to speak at all.
As for Zhang Xiaolin's remaining men, they were running away and hiding. How dare they show up?
So…
Search carefully.
The red dot is not important. What matters is the weapon symbol.
The weapons of the Green Dragon Society's spies are all Tokarev pistols. These Tokarev pistols must be found.
Screen carefully.
Finally, something was discovered.
A pinch of red dots. Twelve in total.
Weapons include Tokarev pistols, rifles, light machine guns, etc. There are also plenty of grenades.
Digging trenches!
What's going on?
So many weapons? Enough to equip a platoon.
Is it the stronghold of the Blue Dragon Society?
Possibly.
In addition to the red dots, there are also five white dots.
Judgment is not like a hijacking. It's more like the Japanese spy is staying in a traitor's house.
This traitor's home seems to be quite large. It can accommodate so many people.
In addition, the map also shows the radio station logo, the gold logo. Another grand slam.
There is no doubt that it is definitely the stronghold of Japanese spies.
Still from the Qinglong Society.
“Chen Hai.”
"arrive."
Zhang Yong briefly explained the situation.
The team quietly began to surround. The results were quickly discovered.
It turns out that some Japanese spies were lying in wait at the window to spy. With two action groups and more than a hundred people on the move, there was definitely no way to hide it.
But it doesn't matter. Discover it when you find it. Anyway, they are all going to be attacked by force.
“Bang!”
“Bang!”
The Japanese invaders shot outside.
Zhang Yong frowned.
Made, these spies are still in a bit of trouble!
Evidently, they were ready to be besieged. And, be prepared to fight until you die.
“Da da da…”
“Da da da…”
There was also Czech light machine gun fire.
Agents who tried to approach the target were blocked by fire.
Continue to attack, yes. However, there is a price to pay.
Mad…
Zhang Yong was about to curse, when suddenly, a dozen armed white dots appeared on the edge of the map.
There are two yellow dots inside. There are weapons too.
Hold up the telescope.
Discovered by Wu Songling and Wu Pinfeng.
Oh, it turned out to be the two of them. Just talk about why there are yellow spots.
Previously, when Zhang Yong went to the police station, he did not see the two of them. Don't know where it went.
Unexpectedly, now, they actually appear again?
What are they here to do?
Hold on.
Wu Songling and Wu Pinfeng came to Zhang Yong.
“Your Majesty the Commissioner.”
“Is something wrong?”
“Director Chen sent me to bring people to assist you. If you need any help from our police department, we will do our best to assist you.”
“Have a heart.”
Zhang Yong nodded.
These are the words Chen Shiwen asked Wu Songling to bring to him.
Be sincere. But not much.
If he was really sincere, Chen Shiwen would come with a large army.
Of course, it is better to be sincere than not to be sincere. Chen Cheng seems to be holding on to the position of police commissioner.
There is no such thing as modesty and courtesy on the Fruit Party side.
If you are humble and courteous, all the benefits will be given to others. You can only watch helplessly from the side. The intestines are regretful.
So, Chen Shiwen must firmly grasp the position of police commissioner.
This is tantamount to a complete break between Chen Cheng and Wang.
“Bang!”
“Bang!”
The Japanese spies continued to shoot outside.
Wu Songling looked curiously into the darkness. He didn't know where the spy was.
Mad!
Zhang Yong was furious.
Your uncle's!
Arrogant, right?
I will let you be arrogant for three minutes first!
“Heavy machine gun!”
“Heavy machine gun!”
Shouted loudly towards the back.
The so-called heavy machine gun is the M2 Browning large-caliber.
According to Zhang Yong's requirements, every truck is equipped with one. Completely copying the experience of later generations of the US military.
Too bulky? It doesn't matter. Mounted on top of truck.
Ammunition and other things are also piled on the truck.
The launch is also on a truck.
A bullet with a caliber of 12.7 mm is enough to destroy an ordinary brick-concrete structure.
For the time being, it is the only anti-material weapon or attack weapon that Zhang Yong possesses. A strong attack depends on it.
A gun.
The loading chain.
Aim.
Heavy machine guns began to erupt. Ammunition poured out.
The targeted house was immediately riddled with holes and was too horrible to look at.
The gunshots of the Japanese spies suddenly stopped.
In front of the 12.7mm heavy machine gun, all pistols and rifles are scum.
Czech-style light machine guns and the like are even more useless.
A red dot disappears…
two…
Three…
Apparently, the bullet penetrates very well.
The Japanese spies of the Blue Dragon Society were hiding behind the wall and were hit by bullets.
Four...
Five…
More and more red dots are disappearing.
At the same time, the house also began to shake. Almost collapsed.
But the heavy machine gun fired too hard. He forcefully punched many cracks in the wall.
Five large trucks. That's five M2 heavy machine guns.
Launch together. The power can be imagined. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is tearing down walls. Soon, there were only two remaining Japanese invaders inside. The location where they hide is relatively remote.
In the darkness, the heavy machine gun fired blindly, but never hit.
“I'm coming!”
Zhang Yong climbed up and got out of the carriage.
Personally control the M2 heavy machine gun and shoot. He can "see" spies.
Mad!
Showdown!
Fuck you!
Heavy machine guns sprayed out fierce flames.
Precision.
Fatal.
Soon, the last two red dots disappeared.
The Qinglong Society's Japanese spies were all wiped out.
Only one of the five white spots remains. The other four also died.
This white spot has no weapons. Not moving. He was probably seriously injured. Dying is a matter of time.
Zhang Yong then released the trigger of the heavy machine gun.
"superior!"
"superior!"
Jump down from the carriage. Carrying Thomson forward.
Enter the house.
It was already a mess inside.
It was swept by five large-caliber heavy machine guns, and almost nothing was intact.
The bodies of Japanese spies were lying on the ground in a mess.
There was a lot of blood.
That's for sure. The caliber of the bullet is large!
Even after penetrating the wall, hitting a person's body is still very terrifying.
General 7.92mm rifle bullets have a kinetic energy of more than 3,000 joules. But the kinetic energy of a 12.7mm bullet exceeds 17,000 joules.
It's almost a five-fold difference. Of course there is a very big difference when it hits people.
What is killing a chicken with a knife? That's it.
Use 12.7mm bullets to fight Japanese spies. What a waste.
But Zhang Yong thought it was just right.
Suddenly I heard someone gasping for air next to me. Head tilted. It was discovered that it was Wu Pinfeng.
Wu Pinfeng's face looked strange. Seems a little frightened.
He did not expect that the lethality of those heavy machine guns would be so terrifying.
Not only were the people inside beaten to death, but the house was almost demolished. There's no use hiding in there.
Where did Zhang Yong get his killer weapon?
It's so scary…
Zhang Yong casually handed Wu Pinfeng a Somi submachine gun.
Wu Pinfeng immediately reached out and took it.
Of course!
How can you not want it?
"Thanks!"
“The battle in the future will be very difficult. We must prepare in advance.”
“What battle?”
“With the Japanese invaders.”
"Um?"
Wu Pinfeng was a little confused.
Will the battle against the Japanese invaders be very difficult? Do you mean that Japanese spies are very arrogant?
Zhang Yong did not elaborate.
When the August 13 fight breaks out, the other side will understand.
Go upstairs.
Suddenly retreated again.
However, the stairs were severely damaged.
The 12.7 mm caliber bullet almost broke the stairs.
You can see the fierceness of the launch. The damage is huge.
Finally, I went upstairs cautiously.
Find the radio station.
Unfortunately, the radio station was damaged.
It was hit by at least three 12.7mm bullets and has no repair value at all.
The radio station was originally hidden in the mezzanine. However, the bullet also penetrated the sandwich. Too powerful. Ordinary mezzanines can't stand it at all.
Fortunately, the gold bar is fine.
Find a chest of gold bars. There are more than a dozen. engulf.
At last we came to the white dot. It was discovered that the other party indeed only had one breath left.
“What's your name?” Zhang Yong had no sympathy.
Traitor. A worthy death.
Getting involved with so many Japanese spies is the end result.
As a result, there was no answer.
Subsequently, the map showed that the white dots disappeared.
Zhang Yong:…
All right. Forget it if you die.
He didn't want to know who the other party was anyway.
It doesn't matter.
As long as they are traitors, they all deserve to die.
Wu Songling appeared from behind him and said slowly: "It's Sun Tianfeng, a wealthy businessman."
“Really?” Zhang Yong was indifferent.
“I didn't expect that he was also bribed by the Japanese.”
“He may simply be a white glove trained by the Japanese.”
“Perhaps.”
Wu Songling said nothing.
Easy to clean the battlefield. Keep going.
The five M2 heavy machine guns on the truck are all filled with bullets. On the verge of breaking out.
Facts have proved that in Shanghai tonight, it is a first-class killer weapon. Unrivaled. Even if the Japanese invaders arrive in large numbers, they will still die...
Suddenly a thought came to my mind.
A red dot appears in the distance. Move slowly.
Have weapons symbols. Check. Found another Type 97 sniper rifle.
Oh, it's the killer of the Japanese invaders!
It must be directed at myself.
but…
hehe.
Zhang Yong stopped quickly. get off.
Take two steps back. He quickly climbed up and climbed out of the carriage.
Directly control the heavy machine gun. Shoot at the red dot in the distance.
Hitting means catching someone off guard.
Deliberately scare the other person.
The distance is 800 meters, it is impossible to hit...
Similarly, the Japanese invaders' Type 97 sniper rifle could not shoot at 800 meters. So, don't worry about being sniped.
result…
One bullet chain is finished. Fifty rounds of bullets poured out.
That red dot actually disappeared...
disappeared…
“No way?”
“Hit?”
Zhang Yong was in disbelief.
Such a long distance. Eight hundred meters!
How is it possible to hit?
However, the map shows that the red dot has indeed disappeared.
this…
Is your shooting skill so good?
Is that Japanese killer so unlucky?
Eight hundred meters away, he was hit by a bullet. Or a 12.7mm large-caliber bullet.
However, having said that, if the Japanese invaders were really hit by bullets, it would be normal for them to be killed on the spot. This is no ordinary bullet. This distance is fatal.
Let go of your hand.
Turn over and get out of the car. Back in the driver's seat.
drive.
Continue searching.
Soon, five more spies were discovered.
Hedgehogs also gather together. The weapons are also all Tokarev pistols.
OK, that's what you're looking for. It's from the Qinglong Club again.
Judge the angle and distance. Stop slowly. Then get off the bus.
Turn over and get into the car at the back. Personally control the M2 heavy machine gun.
He likes this feeling. Directly kill the target from a distance. No one is allowed to meet.
What I did before was to throw a grenade first and then attack with force, but it was a weak attack.
It turns out that the 12.7mm bullet is the real violence.
Estimated distance. Approximately 240 meters.
The spy made no move.
Apparently unaware of the danger.
Happily enough, there are no other white spots nearby. No need to worry about accidental injury.
That…
Zhang Yong decisively pulled the trigger.
Bullets roared towards the small group of Japanese spies.
Soon, a red dot disappeared…
Two disappeared…
hit.
Continue shooting immediately.
Three…
Four...
Five…
The group is destroyed.
Then he slowly let go of his hand.
Sure enough, this is the real domineering side leakage.
“Boom…”
“Crash…”
The target house completely collapsed. Become a ruin.
Wu Pinfeng:…
He turned a little pale.
What a powerful weapon.
Fortunately, it hit the Japanese invaders.
If it had been used to encircle and suppress the Red Army, the consequences would have been terrible...
"this…"
Zhang Yong got out of the car.
I didn't expect the house to be demolished.
The house where the spy was hiding completely collapsed.
The bodies of all the Japanese spies were buried among the ruins, in a mess.
Slowly come forward.
See a ruin.
After turning over for a while, I saw the stumps and broken arms.
Okay, no need to read. Completely dead.
"Walk!"
"yes!"
Easy to tidy up.
Continue searching.
Zhang Yong has learned his lesson. Whenever he finds a target, he greets him with a heavy machine gun.
Simple.
Rough.
Efficient.
【To be continued】
(End of this chapter)
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