My Spy Years

  Chapter 683 The Heart of a Villain Measures the Belly of a Gentleman

   "That shot just now was good." Cheng Qianfan also praised Haozai.

  He shot and killed the light machine gunner just now, and Hao Zai shot and killed the bomb supplyer, so the light machine gun shooting point in the special high class finally misfired.

  Araki Harima watched with a gloomy expression as Lu Xingo led several people to break through the first blockade.

  This blockade line is guarded by a light machine gunner and a bomber from the Gendarmerie and three special agents from the Special High School. The purpose is to cut off the connection between the guild hall and the Hongyun Building.

   According to Araki Harima, such a five-man configuration can firmly hold the line of defense.

  In fact, just as he expected, the Shanghai Station operatives led by Lu Xingge were stopped here, with heavy casualties.

   But at a critical moment, both the light machine gunner and the bomb feeder were shot.

   "Taijun, there are sharpshooters." Lu Fei shouted.

   "Is there anyone in Shanghai who is good at shooting with a rifle?" Araki Harima looked at Lu Fei and asked coldly.

   "Basically the action team members in the station use short guns. I haven't heard of anyone who can shoot well with long guns." Lu Fei thought for a while, "No, I remembered, there is one person."

   "Who?" Araki Harima asked.

   "It's Lu Xingo, his rifle is very accurate." Lu Fei said.

   Before he finished speaking, he got a big scratch on his face.

   "Bag duck!" Araki Harima cursed angrily.

  Lu Xingge is leading the team to break through the defense line of the super high class. It is obvious that the person who secretly shot the sniper cannot be Lu Xingge.

   Lu Fei, who received a big ear scratch, covered his face, lowered his head, and dared not speak.

   "Yoshida." Araki Harima growled.

   "Hai."

   "The other party shot from that direction, most likely hiding in those houses." Araki Harima pointed to the direction of Notre Dame Road, "Take a few people and post them covertly."

  Araki Harima had a grim expression and clenched his fists, "Kill this despicable sneak attacking mouse!"

   "Hai."

   Judging from the previous gunshots, Araki Harima believed that the opponent should be two people, at most no more than three people.

Two or three people, two or three long guns, the firepower is very average, but the existence of that long-range shooting point can give Cordier Road side support with accurate shooting. Take just now, if it is not for the existence of sharpshooters, Lu Xing Ge's people will be firmly suppressed and eventually be surrounded and wiped out.

   The shooting point on Notre Dame Road has a great threat and influence on the arrest of the Super High School.

  …

   "Leader, let's do it." A subordinate looked anxiously at Qiao Chuntao.

  The brethren at Shanghai Station and the Japanese had already exchanged fierce fire, and everyone couldn't wait to open fire and surprise the Japanese. However, the team leader Qiao Chuntao strictly ordered everyone to keep silent and not to move rashly.

   "Wait." Qiao Chuntao said coldly.

   At this moment, a subordinate ran in.

   "Leader, there are Japanese people passing by the Notre Dame Road."

  The team leader ordered him to keep an eye on the junction of Rue Cordier and Rue Notre-Dame, and report to him immediately if any Japanese with guns rushed towards Rue Notre-Dame.

   "Do it." Qiao Chuntao observed the situation outside, "According to the plan just made, do it!"

  He knew that the team leader was on Notre Dame Road, but of course, he didn't know where it was.

   In Qiao Chuntao's heart, it is important to rescue the Shanghai station, but the safety of the team leader Cheng Qianfan is always the first.

  He judged that the team leader should have fired shots on the adjacent Notre Dame Road, and caused effective killing and threats to the Japanese, so the Japanese began to take action on the side of Notre Dame Road.

  What Qiao Chuntao had to do was to launch a sudden attack on the Cordier Road side, to give the Japanese a sudden blow, and at the same time attract the Japanese's attention, and reduce the pressure and threats from the team leader.

  Following Qiao Chuntao's order, Qiao Chuntao's department of the Shanghai Special Affairs Team also moved quickly.

  Everyone started to move in an orderly manner according to the plan that Qiao Chuntao made urgently just now.

  Everyone climbed out of the window on the second floor and ran quickly and carefully on the roof.

   Among them, two men had a cloth bag hanging around their necks.

   Came to a place more than 30 meters away from the Hongyun Building, Qiao Chuntao raised his hand, and everyone fell down.

   "Don't stand up." Qiao Chuntao roared in a low voice, "Listen to my orders."

  Hongyunlou, a well-known restaurant in the French Concession, is already in mourning.

  The shop assistants and diners who hadn’t left the restaurant after the gunshots rang out were shivering in the restaurant at this moment.

  Some of the Shanghai station personnel who were in the Hongyun Building before tried to escape through the back door, but the Japanese had already ambushed them, and they were directly shot and killed two people and injured many people.

  The road at the back door is narrow, and there is a small river on the opposite side. The Japanese shot from a boat. Obviously, this road is impassable.

  The surviving personnel of Shanghai Station withdrew to the courtyard, locked the back door, rushed to the front door, and joined Paoze at the front door.

   "Save bullets, save bullets!" Cheng Xuyuan shouted at the top of his voice.

After all, he failed to evacuate from the main entrance. He had just walked out of the hotel, and the Japanese started to attack. The two men he brought raised their guns to shoot at the enemy, and escorted Cheng Xuyuan back to the Hongyun Building. The two were also killed and the other injured.

Cheng Xuyuan 'returned' to the Hongyun Building. Although some personnel had some complaints about Cheng Xuyuan's running too fast just now, objectively speaking, the No. 2 person in Shanghai Station is here, which has played a role in stabilizing the morale of the Shanghai Station personnel who stick to the Hongyun Building. .

   From time to time, someone screamed.

   This is where an agent at the Shanghai station was hit by a bullet, and a citizen hiding in a restaurant was injured by a stray bullet.

   "Save bullets." Cheng Xuyuan raised his voice to encourage the morale of his men, "Hold on for ten minutes, as long as you hold on for ten minutes, the patrol will come."

  He wiped the sweat from his brow, "When the patrol comes, the Japanese will withdraw."

  …

   It was the military police class of the United Special High School that attacked the Hongyun Building.

  The marksmanship of these elite Japanese soldiers in active service was so precise that the oppressive Hongyun Building Shanghai station personnel could not hold their heads up.

  Cheng Xuyuan turned his head and glanced at the subordinate beside him who was shot and fell to the ground, blood poured out of his mouth, he twitched twice and then stopped moving, his heart was full of horror and hatred.

  The opponent's marksmanship is extremely accurate, and the casualties on our side continue to increase.

  The most important thing is that including the short guns he brought, there are only nine short guns in Shanghai Station in Hongyun Building, and there are not many bullets.

   It was at this time.

  On the roof, Qiao Chuntao shouted in a low voice, "Grenade ready."

   As soon as the words fell, two team members with cloth bags distributed the grenades.

   Glancing to the sides, four of the six men had one hand on the string and a grenade in the other.

  The other two were the ones carrying the cloth bags. They took out grenades and put them on their waists, which were reserved for subsequent evacuation.

   "Get ready!" Qiao Chuntao gritted her teeth and shouted, "Throw!"

  Outside the main entrance of Hongyun Building, at a distance of more than 30 meters, Nobuzawa Yasuda, the squad leader of the Gendarmerie Class of the United Special High School, was lying on the ground. He turned his head and asked the soldiers around him, "How many bullets do they have?"

   "There should be nine short guns. After this period of firefighting, each gun has less than three bullets left on average." The soldier lay on the ground, calculated silently in his heart, and then replied.

   "Very good." Yasuda Nobuzawa nodded, "Kikube-kun, increase your firepower and consume their ammunition as soon as possible."

  He knew that time could not be dragged on for too long. This is the French Concession. Although the French were tolerant of the empire, it was impossible for the French to watch the large-scale exchange of fire here and remain indifferent.

   "Grenade!" The Japanese military police who had just answered Yasuda Nobuzawa's question looked up and saw the black spots falling in the air, and shouted in horror.

   "Spread out!"

   "Bunker!"

  Boom!

   A violent explosion sounded.

  Mixed with screams and howling ghosts and wolves.

  In the Hongyun Building, Cheng Xuyuan and others were also startled by the sudden explosion.

   Looking at the gunpowder smoke and dust flying outside the door, I couldn't see clearly as far as I could see. I could only hear the screams in the dust and gunpowder smoke, and even the gunshots stopped.

   "What are you still doing!" Cheng Xuyuan was overjoyed and shouted, "Run!"

  Following his roar, the agents of Shanghai station who reacted began to rush out.

   After seeing that the dozen or so people who rushed out were not shot, Cheng Xuyuan 'protected' himself among his subordinates and ran wildly.

  Roof.

   "Withdraw!" After throwing the grenade, Tao Zi didn't even pay attention to the explosion effect, and ordered directly.

  Taozi led his men to quickly evacuate from the roof, descended from a ladder prepared earlier in a safe place, and ran wildly in order to try to evacuate here as soon as possible.

  The gunshots that had stopped just now sounded again. It should be that the Japanese who were wounded in the explosion raid of the grenade recovered.

   Taozi didn't look back, and he didn't feel any guilt.

  These four grenades are already the greatest help they can do to the agents at Shanghai Station.

  It is impossible for him to sacrifice his own men to change the lives of these people in Shanghai Station.

  He has no doubts, if the Shanghai special situation team is surrounded by the Japanese in a different location, it is highly unlikely that people from Shanghai Station will come to help in the same way.

  …

   "Bag duck!" Yasuda Nobuzawa held his right arm and cursed.

  His arm was injured by grenade shrapnel, two soldiers under him were "Yu Sui", and many people were injured.

  For an elite combat team, such a loss is heavy.

   You know, the agents at the Shanghai station exchanged fire with them for seven or eight minutes just now, and there were almost zero casualties on his side. Only one soldier was injured when his head hit a stone on the side of the road while avoiding bullets.

  Yasuda Nobuzawa ordered his subordinates to shoot, and three or four Shanghai station personnel who had not had time to hide in the surrounding alleys were shot in the back and fell to the ground.

  However, most of the mid-level and high-level personnel trapped in the Hongyun Building have successfully escaped by taking this opportunity.

   "Bastard!" Araki Harima, who was watching the battle from a distance, saw that most of the personnel at the Shanghai Station above the Hongyun Building had escaped, his face was extremely gloomy, and he looked at Lu Fei with a ferocious face.

   Lu Fei was taken aback, thinking he was about to get slapped again.

   "Who is that person?" Araki Harima asked through gritted teeth.

  Lu Fei knew who Araki Harima was talking about. The group of attackers was well concealed just now. Before they launched the grenade attack, they didn't find each other here. However, after the opponent launched the attack, they were naturally noticed by this side.

   Lu Fei set up a telescope to watch.

   "These people are masked, so they can't be recognized." Lu Fei said, and he couldn't help calling this group of people extremely cunning.

  These people who ran quickly from the roof, quickly came down from the roof, and disappeared, all covered their faces with black cloth, and they couldn't see the faces of these people at all.

   "Are you familiar with these people?" Araki Harima asked with a sullen face.

   "I have no impression." Lu Fei said, and he thought about it carefully, "Taijun, these subordinates really have no impression, they are very strange."

   "Where is the one leading the team?" Araki Harima asked.

"Unfamiliar." Lu Fei shook his head, thought for a moment and said, "Reporting to the majesty, this group should not be from the Shanghai station. I basically know the operatives at the Shanghai station. This group feels very strange to me, and I have never seen it before." Pass."

   "Not from Shanghai Station?" Araki Harima stared at Lu Fei and asked.

"Definitely not." Lu Fei shook his head, "If it's someone from Shanghai Station, the one leading the team should be the team leader or deputy team leader of a certain action team. I'm familiar with these people, even if they cover their faces, maybe I can't recognize who it is, but there must be a sense of familiarity, and this person does not have such a sense of familiarity."

  Araki Harima's face sank like water, and after thinking for a while, he looked at Lu Fei and asked, "Based on your judgment, could they be members of the Shanghai Special Affairs Team?"

"Shanghai special situation team?" Lu Fei was surprised and thoughtful, "I don't know much about the situation of Shanghai special situation team. Not much is known about the situation.”

   "Just tell me if you think these people may be members of the Shanghai Special Affairs Team!" Araki Harima said coldly.

"It's not very likely." Lu Fei shook his head, "The so-called August 13th exposure, the Shanghai station made multiple attacks, but the Shanghai special situation team has not moved. The intelligence team may have been suppressed by the ghost... Taijun, and suffered a lot."

   "No!" Araki Harima said coldly with a gloomy face, "Shanghai Special Affairs Team did not suffer from the empire."

   "Taijun, my subordinates don't think that group of people are from the Shanghai Special Affairs Team. The most important reason is that Shanghai Station actually has a normal relationship with the Shanghai Special Affairs Team." Lu Fei said.

"Even, the acting station chief Zheng Lijun is very disgusted with Xiao Mian, the leader of the Shanghai Special Affairs Team." Lu Fei paused and continued, "And Xiao Mian has been deliberately keeping a distance from the Shanghai station. Zheng Lijun is an acquaintance and has always had quarrels, even if he finds out about the accident at Shanghai Station, it would be good if Xiao Mian didn't make a fuss, and he would definitely not come to the rescue."

  …

   "Leader, a little Japanese sneaked over." Hao Zai put down the binoculars and reminded.

   "Withdraw!" Cheng Qianfan said without hesitation.

  Unless it is really necessary, he will not choose to meet the enemy face to face. If he does not kill the enemy, the appearance of 'Xiao Mian' will be exposed, which will be a hidden danger after all.

"yes!"

   "Wait a minute, leave the bomb you got from Wu Shunjia." Cheng Qianfan smiled, "The guests are here, how can we not have some hot food."

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