The Japanese invaders wanted their own lives.

Zhang Yong's first reaction was that these crazy Japanese invaders were all coming for him.

So many Japanese invaders, so many guns.

They actually broke into the British Concession and rushed all the way to the dock.

I happened to be at the dock too.

There is no doubt that the Japanese truck was aimed at him.

"There are Japanese invaders!"

"Block the intersection!"

"shot!"

Zhang Yong gave the order decisively.

The others immediately raised their guns and aimed at the entrance.

Sure enough, a moment later, a truck rushed in crazily. Although it was a truck, it felt as brutal as a tank.

There are many iron plates hanging on the truck. They must have been specially welded on.

There is also an iron plate at the bottom of the front of the car. If shot from the front, it cannot hit the tires. It cannot stop the car from running wildly.

"Ta-ta-ta..."

"Ta-ta-ta..."

The Thompson submachine gun opened fire.

Bullets hit the truck intensively, hitting all of them, but to no avail.

They were all blocked by thick iron plates.

Dense sparks continued to fly up.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

There is rifle shooting.

Also hit accurately.

However, it was also useless. The bullet was also blocked.

The Japanese invaders welded thick steel plates. Some of them were probably more than thirty millimeters thick, and most of them were more than ten millimeters thick.

Rifle bullets can penetrate ten millimeter steel plates. But they need an angle.

If the angle is wrong and tilted slightly, it will be easily bounced away. It will have little effect on the people inside.

when!

when!

A very dull sound can be heard.

It was the sound of a rifle bullet hitting a steel plate. It was very shocking. Unfortunately, it had no actual effect.

This is an armored truck.

It should be a perverted invention of the Japanese invaders. They transformed the truck into this.

The best weapon to deal with such a truck is an RPG. No matter how thick the steel plate is, just shoot it into the sky with a rocket.

Unfortunately not.

well……

I can only watch helplessly as the armored trucks wreak havoc.

Back away quickly.

"Is this an armored vehicle?" Yan Ruzi also turned pale, muttering to herself in fright.

He hurriedly hid in a nearby building.

Screams kept coming. People kept getting shot and falling down.

Not from the Fuxing Society.

It was the coolies around the docks. They were affected.

Zhang Yong's men, who had experienced a lot of battles, found that the enemy was coming fiercely and immediately scattered to avoid them.

Unless the Japanese truck crashed directly into it, there would be few casualties.

He was so pressed that he couldn't raise his head.

The Thompson submachine gun is also mute.

The Japanese aggressor trucks rushed in at lightning speed. They were invincible.

Without thinking, Zhang Yong immediately turned around and ran. He didn't run toward the inside, but ran toward the shore. He ran toward the boat.

The Japanese aggressors were coming fiercely, and they had no chance of defending.

It is certain that the target of the Japanese invaders is him.

Once discovered by the Japanese invaders, it would be terrible. The Japanese invaders would definitely kill him at all costs.

No matter where he was hiding on the dock, the Japanese trucks would rush towards him.

The crazy truck can smash him to pieces. There will definitely be no scraps left.

Nowhere on shore is safe.

It is only safe to get on board.

The Japanese truck could not drive onto the ship. This was its most fatal weakness.

"Pah hook!"

"Pah hook!"

The Japanese invaders fired wildly.

It's a 38-gun shooting. It's a bolt-action rifle.

The target of the shooting was not Zhang Yong. They had not found Zhang Yong yet because Zhang Yong was among the coolies.

When fierce gunshots were heard from the shore, the coolie who reacted quickly immediately threw away the goods he was carrying. He immediately turned around and ran towards the ship. As it happened, Zhang Yong was among them. The Japanese invaders hid behind the steel plates, and their sight was limited.

Didn't see it at all.

The process was uneventful.

However, Zhang Yong did not dare to neglect at all.

For him, as long as he does not hold back his companions, it is victory.

As long as he is not in danger, others can concentrate on shooting and will not be tied up.

"Ta-ta-ta..."

"Ta-ta-ta..."

Sure enough, the Thompson submachine gun started firing.

Unfortunately, the bullet was still blocked by the steel plate and could not exert its lethality.

At this time, some Japanese invaders also saw Zhang Yong.

Zhang Yong is wearing a Chinese tunic suit.

I didn't change clothes today.

"He's over there!"

"He's over there!"

One day the Japanese invaders roared wildly.

Immediately, the modification truck turned around and hit Zhang Yong menacingly.

Just at this time, Zhang Yong also successfully walked across the plank and arrived on top of the freighter. He lowered his head and got directly into the cabin.

It's safe.

Why?

No matter how powerful the Japanese truck was, it could not reach the ship.

The connection between the dock and the freighter is a purely wooden bridge. It can only be walked by people or a simple trolley.

It is impossible for a car to come up.

Not to mention a truck.

What's more, it's a modified truck.
To be continued...