eight……

Nine……

Huh? There are nine more?

No way? I must have counted it wrong.

How could there be nine more? Could it be that none of them were killed?

impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

The gunshots had been going off for so long, and one or two Japanese invaders must have been killed.

Decided to do another inventory.

result……

Still nine.

It's terrible. There are really nine more.

If there are no reinforcements from foreign spies, it means that none of the previous Japanese invaders died.

The Japanese invaders are very powerful these days.

They are in the dark. The gendarmes and police are in the open.

If he is really a veteran of the Japanese invaders, those military police and policemen will be perfect targets!

Such an attack is simply a recipe for death.

However……

No one cares.

In other words, Gu Zhenglun and Li Shizhen don't care.

They knew that there were Japanese invaders here. They knew that these Japanese invaders were related to the attempt to bombard the presidential palace.

that's enough.

All that's left is to kill them.

The more ferocious the Japanese aggressors' counterattack, the stronger the opponent and the greater their contribution.

The number of casualties is not a concern.

well……

There were so many white spots that they covered up the yellow spots. I don’t know what their casualties were?

On the battlefield, anything can happen. Bullets don't care who you are.

The reason why the Japanese invaders were unwilling to arrange undercover agents in the Chinese army was because they were afraid of such a scene. They might be dead at some point.

Continue to watch from the sidelines.

The number of red dots is counted every five minutes.

result……

Nothing has changed…

Nothing has changed…

Nothing has changed…

A full half hour passed and the number of red dots did not decrease.

On the contrary, the location keeps changing. It's a different location every time. Obviously, these people are all veterans of street fighting.

"Nigga!"

Zhang Yong suddenly shouted.

Black guy is Lu Keming’s nickname. He said it himself.

Because he has dark skin and likes to smoke, he laughs at himself that he is black from the inside out.

Usually everyone calls him nigger. He doesn't mind. He really doesn't mind.

"Team leader." Lu Keming ran over.

"Have you practiced street fighting?" Zhang Yong asked.

"Street fighting?" Lu Keming didn't understand.

"For example, it is like this now. There are five Japanese invaders inside, all with guns. Then about thirty or fifty of you have to go in and kill five Japanese invaders." Zhang Yong explained patiently, "You have practiced before.

Have you passed?"

"Do we need to practice?" Lu Keming wondered, "There are thirty of us, if we beat five of them, we can win easily!"

"You..." Zhang Yong was speechless.

This nigger.

How childish.

Just thirty of you, if you encounter five veterans of the Japanese invaders, not one of you will survive.

I really thought I didn’t need to train!

The Japanese invaders were extremely perverted.

However, Zhang Yong understood Lu Keming's psychology. In fact, he was not naive. He really didn't understand.

In other words, they simply did not expect that the Japanese invaders would be so powerful. At first, they thought that they could eliminate the opponent by relying on their numerical advantage. But they soon discovered that the numerical advantage was not effective. The opponent could attack ten of them alone. One alliance

How many divisions can your team defeat you with?

The Banyuan Division, with just one division, can fight all the way from northern Shanxi to Taiyuan. It can support 30,000 people with one division. And Yan Laoxi's army responsible for blocking it has at least 200,000 people. It also has terrain advantages.

.The result was that they were completely defeated and defeated thousands of miles away.

Then he had a psychological breakdown and started to fight and run away.

I don't dare to fight the Japanese invaders again easily.

"Adjust weapons." Zhang Yong ordered, "make sure each person has a shell gun."

"We have them all. There are enough bullets." Lu Keming said, "We also have three rifles."

"Rifle..." Zhang Yong frowned.

The rifle is actually useless.

The main reason is that it is far away and the spies cannot be seen.

Unless you have a scope...

However, the previous sights were all left in Shanghai.

I searched many times in the portable space and found nothing. The system is such a mess. It doesn’t give what it should give...

If there is a scope, maybe he can find the shooting angle and try to kill the target from a long distance. Lin Nansheng's marksmanship seems to be good. Huang Chu is also good. He can let them show off. But if there is no. Then there is no way. The only choice is to

Waiting outside.

The surveillance map shows a large number of white dots surrounding the red dots. However, it is still impossible to enter the core area.

Maybe everyone who tried to enter was killed by the Japanese invaders. The war was intense.

With great difficulty, I finally discovered that a red dot was missing.

I finally breathed a sigh of relief. I finally killed a Japanese invader. It was considered a feast for the eyes.

Soon after, another red dot was missing. This was the second Japanese invader killed.

Sure enough, if you are not afraid of sacrifice and do not care about sacrifice, the number of people will still be very advantageous in street fighting.

"boom……"

"boom……"

The explosion of a grenade was heard.

Oh, the military police used grenades. It seems there are also mortars?

Awesome. Use the mortar too.

This is an indiscriminate bombing! Regardless of whether they are Japanese invaders or not, they will all be destroyed.

Very cruel...

Very innocent...

However, Zhang Yong remained silent.

Gu Zhenglun and Li Shizhen were both there, so he couldn't speak.

In fact, even Boss Dai has no right to speak. Gu Zhenglun's level is too high.
To be continued...