The first round of blocking

Author: Mosaic's Melancholy

The first round of blocking

Haruma Yamamoto took the lead in front.

He was wearing a sleeveless jacket, with several cloth straps tightly wrapped around his forearms, and carrying a big machete on his shoulders, walking forward with extremely arrogant steps.

The rogue behind him had a headscarf on his head and a samurai sword in his hand. His eyes were fierce. He chopped the Chinese along the way and smashed the things when he saw them, as if he wanted to pay Sho Yamada.

Before Li Sifu came to report, Chen Jianqiu, who was far away in the south of the street, had already noticed the riots in the distance.

The corn hovered in the sky in the distance, sending out eagle whistles.

He knew what was going on without guessing.

Masao Kameda This is a complete set of combination punches.

First, the setting fire in the middle of the night made the Chinese in Chinatown run away, and then organized personnel to conduct a raid in the morning.

Chen Jianqiu expected that the Japanese would definitely move the next day, but he didn't expect it to come so quickly.

He didn't believe it if Kameda Masao and Kyōyoshe had no military background.

"Get together!" Chen Jianqiu whistled.

The second batch of soldiers are different from the first batch of soldiers. Although they are also here to put out the fire for the post, they all carry weapons.

Chen Jianqiu took a Roswell bolt-pull-type rifle from Li Sifu's hand and walked at the front of the team.

"The second team went to the dock to drag the machine gun over! The first team followed me and bought time for the second team!"

The soldiers followed Chen Jianqiu to the intersection in the center of Chinatown.

There is the tallest building in the entire Chinatown - "Hongfu Tower".

When the Chinese on the street heard the movement, they either hid directly in the house or were driven away and ran around.

"The people from the sniper team followed me to the top of the stairs." Chen Jianqiu gave an order, "The others rely on favorable terrain to block them!"

The well-trained soldiers found bunkers on the first floor and spread them out, while Chen Jianqiu climbed to the roof of Hongfu Tower.

"Blast them all!" Yamamoto Haruma waved the machete in his hand and began to chop at the door panel of a laundry on the side of the road.

After chopping a few times, I felt that it was not easy, so I threw away the machete and began to look for weapons everywhere.

As a result, after searching for a long time, I couldn't find it, so I simply started kicking the door.

There is a family of three living in this laundry. The owner is a middle-aged man in his forties. He hid at the counter, hid his wife and only daughter behind him, staring at the shaking door with his eyes fixed on the shaking door.

He held an axe in his hand.

This is the only self-defense tool you can find in your home.

He tried hard not to tremble, intending to fight with the person outside the door when he broke the door in exchange for a chance to escape.

"Dong!"

The door was kicked open after all.

Haruma Yamamoto had already seen the boss holding the axe and his daughter trembling in the corner.

The gambling stick's eyes were shining with evil light and the corners of his mouth were tilted.

"Hehe, there is a woman!"

He subconsciously touched his belt and was about to rush into the door.

But at this moment, I suddenly heard a gunshot.

Haruma Yamamoto subconsciously shrank his neck.

He turned his head and found that not far from him, a ronin who was also ready to break into the door was kneeling on the ground in pain.

The man's lower body was red and his whole body was trembling.

If it weren't for his man, Haruma Yamamoto might have thought this guy was my aunt.

Immediately afterwards, gunfire sounded one after another.

Those ronin who were busy beating, smashing and looting became living targets and began to be shot one after another.

Yamamoto immediately gave up the family in the house and retreated.

"There is a spear opposite! Spread it away!" He shouted, exerted force on his hand, pushed a box at the door against the wall, squatted at the corner between the box and the room, and began to observe the situation opposite.

Yamamoto soon discovered the Chinese soldiers who shot at them.

This is not the distance they can get from the ronin.

Unlike other martial arts masters, Yamamoto has no arrogance in the face of guns and never has a strong head.

He shouted to the back of the team: "One-eyed dragon! Where are you and your people? Damn it!"

Yoshioka Kurahiko did not show up, but his more than 100 spear players rushed forward.

If those ronin with swords had the legacy of Edo samurai, these people would look like Japanese Army soldiers.

Their clothes were dark blue, with a cylindrical hard military cap, and the yellow cloth above the brim was surrounded by a circle, which was a bit like the French military at that time, but it was not a little ugly.

If Xuanyang Society has nothing to do with the Japanese army, a genius believes it.

These people began to advance in a group and began to shoot at each other with the Chinese soldiers on the other side of the street.

"Prepare! Let it go!" An officer-like man waved his command knife and issued an order.

The spear team shot a volley, and there were four or five people across the street.

The gunshots echoed over Chinatown, which was so lively, just like the Lunar New Year.

However, soon, the people from the spear team were surprised to find that they could not beat them at all!

The rifle they held was named Murata Type 18 rifle, which was made in Japan. It still uses black powder bullets, single shots, and no ammunition compartment.

In terms of power, rate of fire or accuracy, it is impossible to compete with the Chinese soldiers who use smokeless gunpowder bullets to pull the big bolt.

In addition, Chen Jianqiu and the Chinese soldiers seized the favorable terrain in advance.

These Chinese soldiers were very familiar with the streets from high places to low places.

The shooting skills of these people were fed by Chen Jianqiu with countless bullets in Roswell. How can the people from the spear team on the opposite side compare?

In addition, there are people like Chen Jianqiu.

He squatted on the second floor of the restaurant and fired a cold gun.

The man who looked like an officer had a head blooming during the first round of firefighting. The speed at which the remaining people in the front row were named and died depends on the speed at which Chen Jianqiu pulled the bolt.

The empty shells popped up on the ground beside him were increasing with the naked eye.

Just as Chen Jianqiu was about to pack up another one and change his seat, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

That feeling of dying comes again.

Without hesitation, he almost had an instinctive reaction, and he suddenly lowered his head.

"Swish~bang!"

A bullet flew over his head and hit a chandelier on the ceiling of the room!

The chandelier fell to the ground, shattered and smashed.

Chen Jianqiu looked at the chandelier on the ground and took a breath.

This is not the first time that the Sagittarius has saved his life.

I was careless just now and did not change the shooting position in time.

There are also masters on the other side, hiding in unknown places.

But I didn't notice it when I first scanned the first round.

Since you are locked up, then showing up in this position is a desperate situation.

Chen Jianqiu put away his gun, bent down and crawled out of the box, slipped into the room opposite, and arrived at the second sniper point.

This position changed from an angle, and you could see many rogues hiding behind the bunker diagonally below, including Yamamoto with his butt sticking out.

But Chen Jianqiu's target is not him.

He glanced at the battlefield quickly.

This time, Chen Jianqiu turned on the shooter mode.

Demons and monsters have nowhere to hide.

But to his surprise, even so, he still couldn't find the suspicious sniper opposite!

Could it be that the opponent is like Camilla, who is also the kind of killer at a very long distance?

Chen Jianqiu decided to take a risk.

He turned around suddenly and shot a member of the spear team who was shooting downstairs.
To be continued...