"boom……"

The blast of air from the explosion hit Zhang Yong.

Even though the distance was more than fifty meters, I still felt like my chest was hit hard by something.

My breath was suddenly held back. I felt extremely uncomfortable.

Fortunately, no shrapnel hit him. Otherwise, it may still be fatal.

Lu Keming, who was rushing at the front, staggered due to the impact of the air wave and fell to the side involuntarily. He couldn't control it at all.

"Made..."

Zhang Yong cursed his mother secretly, feeling lingering fear in his heart.

Is this Japanese invader crazy?

Such a decisive suicide.

Can't you take poison? Why don't you even sound the grenade?

Fortunately, this Japanese invader seemed to be anxious to blow himself up rather than bury others with him.

Otherwise, if he deliberately waited until Lu Keming and others rushed up and got close before firing the grenade, it is estimated that Lu Keming would definitely be taken away. Maybe two or three more.

He pinched himself and took a deep breath. Someone came up from behind and patted him on the back.

I finally caught my breath.

Still feeling uncomfortable.

I saw Lu Keming struggling to get up, covered in blood.

My heart couldn't help but mention it.

Don't be stabbed by shrapnel!

otherwise……

The other two agents were also covered in blood.

People around him rushed to check. Some even took out bandages and prepared first aid.

fortunately……

"It's okay. It's okay. It's not hurt. It's not hurt."

"It's the blood of the Japanese invaders. It's the blood of the Japanese invaders."

"The Japanese invaders' stumps and broken arms are flying on you."

Everyone shouted in unison.

Zhang Yong's hanging heart gradually relaxed.

Mud...

Don't take such a risk next time.

God really took care of me this time. Everyone is fine. Otherwise...

"Ahem!"

"Ahem!"

Started to cough.

Not just Zhang Yong. But also Lu Keming and others.

They were all shaken by the shock wave of the grenade. For such a big grenade, the shock wave of the explosion was still very powerful.

Of course, there are no fatal injuries. It just makes your chest become severely clogged.

I want to vomit, but I can't.

Suddenly, my mind suddenly moved, and I immediately became happy. The uncomfortable feeling was swept away.

But he discovered that the space in his pocket had been stretched to ten centimeters. The volume had increased again. It was just long enough to hold a submachine gun.

That's right. You can put the Somi submachine gun. You can also put the Thompson submachine gun.

Ah, very good, very good.

Finally I was able to stuff a submachine gun into it.

In the future, when in danger, just take out the Thompson submachine gun and beat the target into a hornet's nest in one breath.

However, he soon discovered that both Thomson and Somi took up too much space. They needed to clear up too much space. The gain outweighed the loss. So, he finally decided to forget it. The only function of the weapons in the portable space was

For self-protection or assassination, a pistol is enough.

A Browning M1935, a shell gun, and a Walter. Three of them are enough.

The precious space should be used to store banknotes or gold bars.

Another change is the emergence of morphine. This is the second drug. The first is amoxicillin capsules.

However, Zhang Yong did not welcome the arrival of morphine very much.

Because morphine is used for seriously injured people. Does the emergence of morphine mean that future battles will become more and more cruel?

Fortunately, no shrapnel hit the explosion just now, otherwise the morphine would have really come in handy.

It's at least half an hour's drive from here to the Army General Hospital. Without morphine, the consequences would be serious.

He shook his head slowly.

Get rid of messy thoughts.

In any case, there are no serious casualties yet. It is worth being happy.

"Don't run!"

"stop!"

At this time, arrests were also underway over there.

In addition to the tea shop owner, there were two spies, a porter and a groom.

The porter realized that something was wrong, and immediately turned around and jumped into the river. The agents who were chasing after him also jumped into the river, and a struggle ensued.

Fortunately, the map showed that the spy had no weapons. Otherwise...

If a grenade was fired in the water, the agent chasing him must be heroic.

"Lin Nansheng!"

"arrive!"

"Give the spy a shot!"

"yes!"

"It doesn't matter if you kill him."

"clear."

Lin Nansheng agreed.

Carrying a sniper rifle, he came to the riverside and aimed at the Japanese spies.

The Japanese spy was floating in the river without noticing that a gun was pointed at him on the shore.

He judged that the Chinese wanted to capture him alive and would not kill him.

result……

"Snapped!"

There was a gunshot.

The spy suddenly felt bad.

Did he shoot himself?

When he reacted, he found that he had been shot.

He suddenly lost the ability to move in the water. He was quickly caught by the agents behind him.

Over there, another spy, the horseman, was captured without much resistance. He had no weapons, poor water quality, and unfavorable terrain. He was surrounded. Facing the wolf-like Chinese agents, he could only be captured without mercy.

.

In fact, for lurking Japanese spies, once their identity is exposed, they basically lose their value. There is no need to resist.

Two spies were captured and both were alive, but Zhang Yong was not happy.

You can be sure, these two spies are just little shrimps. They don’t know anything about the situation.

If they knew the big secret, they would definitely commit suicide by taking poison. Or they would trigger a grenade decisively.

The absence of any of these means they are irrelevant.

At most, they are just lookouts. They are used to cover up the tea shop owners. They are worthless.
To be continued...