Red Alert: From the Anti-Japanese War to the Founding of a Country Overseas and the Becoming an Empe

The red police soldiers divided into three groups and launched a battle of annihilation against the bandits in front.

The sound of gunfire shook the sky, and most of the bandits standing at the front were knocked down in an instant.

The bandits looked vicious, but they were also made of flesh and blood. After receiving a bullet, they did not continue to stand up and fight like in the movies and TV shows, but fell down immediately like now.

The bandits who had not died immediately after being shot were all lying on the ground, curled up, wailing in their mouths, and begging their companions to save them.

But now they can't take care of so much on their own, so how can they spare their time to save these wounded people with whom they don't have much friendship.

"What a fool, let's fight with them."

The scar bandit was angry, and the scar on his face looked even more terrifying and ferocious at this moment, like a centipede that had come alive.

He showed off his shell gun and fired several shots at the Red Alert Special Forces soldiers in the woods on the left. However, there were trees blocking the way, and the bullets failed to hit the target.

The other bandits spread out and opened fire on the red police special forces soldiers with their guns in hand.

But compared to the more than [-] special operations soldiers, the firepower was completely different.

"Da da da!"

The red police special forces on the right killed a dozen bandits down the slope, then launched a charge and fired at the bandits under the trees.

The PP2000 submachine gun fires so fast that many bandits were killed by an overwhelming barrage of submachine gun bullets without even firing a few shots.

He was shot in the chest and killed instantly in the head.

The bandits who were shot in the arms and shoulders were all lying down, looking in pain, covering their wounds with their palms, as if this could save their lives for them.

When dealing with these injured bandits, the Red Police Special Forces fired a shot without hesitation, with smooth movements and without a trace of hesitation.

After all, the bandit's gun was not a fire stick, and a few bullets still hit the special forces soldiers, but they all hit the body armor of the special forces soldiers, just like scratching an itch, and did not cause any substantial damage.

The bandits were dumbfounded when they saw that the people in front of them were shot, and the look of fear on their faces became even more intense.

"What kind of monsters are these people? Escape quickly!"

The Scar bandit was frightened and shouted to the few remaining bandits around him.

As soon as he finished speaking, another burst of gunfire rang out. Except for the Scar bandit who was hiding behind the tree and was lucky enough not to be shot, the rest of the bandits were killed by the special forces.

Seeing this, the Scar Bandit rushed towards the caravan members with quick eyesight and quick hands, and quickly grabbed a hostage. This hostage happened to be the young woman that the Scar Bandit wanted to take away to do bad things in the forest.

The scar bandit couldn't care less about his pity at this moment. It was important to save his life, so he picked up the shell gun, pointed the muzzle at the young woman's head, and held the young woman's neck with his left hand, making it impossible for him to escape.

"You soldiers, listen to me and make way for me immediately. Otherwise, I will drag this little beauty along with me."

The scarred bandit with a ferocious face roared angrily. Perhaps because he was too frightened, the hand holding the gun could not stop trembling slightly. It was not impossible that a misfire occurred at this time.

Red police special forces on both sides of the forest and on the mountain road quickly rushed forward, stood in a circle, and surrounded the Scar bandits.

The guns were pointed at the Scar bandit, but if they shot and killed the Scar bandit at this time, the hostages would most likely be killed by the Scar bandit.

At this time.

There was a sound of footsteps coming from behind.

The person who came was none other than Wei Junlin, who came up from behind the car.

He first looked at the young woman who was being held hostage. She was wearing a white coat and skirt. She was quite elegant. At first glance, she looked like the daughter of a wealthy family.

But now, this daughter, with a gun pointed at her head by the scarred bandit, was so frightened that tears burst out of her eyes, and two tears streaked down her face.

Then Wei Junlin glanced at the Scar bandit. This guy looked like he had broken a jar, but in his heart he was actually scared to death. This gave Wei Junlin a breakthrough.

Wei Junlin pretended not to care, looked at the Scar bandit coldly, and said, "Then you shoot. After you kill her, I promise that I will first cut off all your fingers and toes, and then cut off your limbs." , and finally throw you into the deep mountains and forests, where you become a delicious late-night snack for wild beasts."

When he said this, Wei Junlin was full of aura, so that the scarred bandit in front of him understood that he was not just talking, but could actually do it.

Wei Junlin has never been merciful when dealing with such heartless bandits.

"don't want……"

After the Scar Bandit heard this, his legs began to tremble, and his right hand holding the shell gun drooped slightly, which gave Wei Junlin an opportunity to take advantage of.

Almost instantly, Wei Junlin took out his pistol, pointed the gun at the Scar bandit's head, and pulled the trigger.

The bullet had been loaded early, causing the gunshot to ring out immediately, hitting the Scar bandit right in the forehead.

The Scar bandit's eyes widened, and with a "pop", the body fell straight backwards.

The young woman who was being held hostage was already sitting limply on the ground, with an expression of horror and uncertainty on her face, as if she didn't expect that she could actually survive.

An elegant old man wearing glasses from the caravan stepped forward and said warmly and gratefully to Wei Junlin in front of him: "Sir, thank you for saving us. If it hadn't been for you, we all would have fallen into the hands of the bandits. "

While saying this, a person who looked like a maid helped the young woman up.

"You're welcome." Wei Junlin waved his hand and ordered Qisha behind him: "Mosquitoes are still meat no matter how small they are. Collect the trophies on the ground."

"Yes."

Qisha nodded and immediately arranged for people to collect guns and ammunition on the ground. As for the goods of the caravan, the Red Alert special forces soldiers did not touch them.

"Sir, thank you for saving me again."

The daughter of a wealthy family thanked Wei Junlin with a gentle and touching voice.

Wei Junlin understood the meaning of this rich lady. The first time he saved her, the Red Police Special Forces showed up and stopped the Scar Bandits from invading her. The second time he saved her, he was dragged into prison by the Scar Bandits. The hostage thing.

Looking at the innocent and cute young lady in front of him, who was as docile as a cat, Wei Junlin immediately wanted to make a joke with her.

"Then tell me, how should you repay me? Should you pledge yourself to me, or throw yourself into my arms?"

Wei Junlin had a wicked smile on his face as he walked towards Miss Qianjin as he spoke, living the image of a prodigal son.

At this moment, Miss Qianjin and everyone in the caravan were so frightened that they thought the people in front of them were soldiers. They suddenly felt desperate again, feeling that the current situation was to drive away the jackals and come again with the tigers and leopards.

"Master Jun, we are willing to spend money to eliminate the disaster. Please let us go."

The old man wearing glasses begged, now looking at the person in front of him with fear on his face.

However, Wei Junlin turned a deaf ear and walked straight to Miss Qianjin. He was so frightened that the woman's face turned pale and she lowered her head and did not dare to look directly.

Wei Junlin stretched out his right hand and took off a fallen leaf that had fallen on Miss Qianjin's bun, picked her nose, smiled lightly and said, "I was just kidding you."

After saying this, Miss Qianjin slowly raised her head and looked at Wei Junlin, and the two people immediately looked at each other.

Wei Junlin didn't feel much, but there was a blush on the face of this rich lady, and her heart suddenly pounded, and her breathing became rapid.

"It's...it's okay."

Miss Qianjin was stunned for a moment and said dreamily.

"Commander, all the trophies have been collected."

Qisha stepped forward and reported respectfully to Wei Junlin.

"Well, let's continue setting off after loading into the car." Wei Junlin nodded to Qisha, then turned to look at Miss Qianjin in front of him, gently rubbed her hair, and said with a smile: "See you later."

"Ah."

The rich lady lowered her head, her cheeks becoming even redder.

Immediately, Wei Junlin returned to the car, and a few minutes later the motorcade continued to drive forward.

When passing by the caravan, Miss Qianjin waved to Wei Junlin who was sitting in the passenger seat of the truck and shouted loudly: "Benefactor! My name is Wenxin!"