Zhang Yong had no reaction.

If you die, just die. Anyway, it doesn't matter whether you live or die.

Director Lin has made it clear that those arrested will be shot to death on the spot. Now they are arrested and shot to death.

Find the weapon symbol.

It was among a pile of messy firewood.

These firewood are all drifts in the Yangtze River. They were hooked up with hooks.

It's summer now, and there are frequent floods in the Yangtze River. There are a lot of logs in the floods. Those who are brave can stand on the shore and use hooks to pull up the logs.

Many people who make a living by the river rely on this method to accumulate firewood for daily life.

Therefore, everyone is not surprised and will not be suspicious.

So, what is hidden in this large pile of firewood?

"Crash..."

"Crash..."

The neatly piled firewood was quickly pulled down.

Then, Zhang Yong saw a cannon...

Huh? What?

A cannon?

gun?

He was gradually stunned.

No way. Is there really a cannon? Dizzy! A cannon!

"Team leader! Look!"

"Team leader, look!"

Others were also shocked.

Obviously, they didn't expect that Chai Huo actually had a cannon!

I've seen pistols, rifles, submachine guns...

I have seen grenades, land mines, explosive waves...

But I have never seen a cannon!

Zhang Yong:……

Made. It feels so good!

The Japanese spy actually hid a cannon in the firewood!

and!

If I read it correctly...

It’s a 92 infantry gun!

Crow's mouth...

When talking about infantry artillery, we mean infantry artillery...

but!

It seems like you didn’t say it yourself?

Just think about it and it will come true?

The Japanese spies were really crazy. They actually brought all the 92nd Infantry Artillery to Jinling.

Take a deep breath.

Calm down. Calm down. It’s no big deal.

It's just an inferior 92 infantry gun. The maximum range is only 2800 meters. It's not the Yamato battleship...

"See if there are any artillery shells." Zhang Yong commanded Ruoding.

Well, I am now Boss Zhang.

What Boss Zhang? Boss Zhang from the Fuxing Society’s Secret Service!

How can a small 92 infantry cannon mess with my Taoist mind? I don't trust it at all.

"Crash..."

"Crash..."

Everyone pulled aside all the firewood around them.

Unfortunately, no shells were found.

Just a solitary 92 Infantry Cannon. The barrel is very short, but the gun mount is very long.

"Liu Qi."

"arrive."

"Notify the garrison headquarters and ask them to send people to pull the infantry artillery back."

"yes."

Wu Liuqi immediately went to make arrangements.

Zhang Yong took Zhong Yang and others to continue hunting for other Japanese spies.

Since there are 92 infantry guns, there might be others.

What else?

Type 92 heavy machine gun? Probably not.

This thing is so heavy that it takes three people to carry it.

It's useless for Japanese spies to bring heavy machine guns!

Maybe a grenade launcher?

have a bee in one's bonnet.

Gradually approaching the second red dot.

This red dot is not on the shore. It is on the riverside. A fishing boat.

The fishing boat is not big, but it seems to have a deep draft. There are also weapons signs, indicating that there are weapons hidden on the fishing boat.

set a goal.

Jump on quickly.

Considering that there are no hidden objects around the fishing boat, it may be detected by spies. Therefore, snipers were specially arranged.

Sure enough, the fisherman spy quickly realized that something was wrong and immediately escaped by boat.

Vaguely, Zhang Yong felt that something was not right.

This fisherman spy actually wanted to run away? Instead of immediately fighting back with a gun?

Didn’t he have weapons on his fishing boat? Why didn’t he pull out a gun and shoot?

eccentric……

But that's fine too.

If the Japanese spies counterattack, there may be casualties.

Just as the fishing boat was about to leave the shore, someone jumped on it and pinned one end of the fishing boat down with their bodies.

Then, more people swooped forward and pinned down the fishing boat.

"Plop!"

"Crash..."

The spy quickly jumped into the water and disappeared.

Of course, there is still a display on the map. It shows that the spy is swimming downstream, gradually moving away from the shore.

hands up.

He pointed in the direction of the Japanese spy.

On the ridge on the shore, Lin Nansheng and Huang Chu both raised their sniper rifles.

Want to run?

impossible.

Shot dead on the spot.
To be continued...