Nowadays, some waxed bosses actually want to know one question, that is, how many bullets are there in the three meat tickets opposite?

If Zhang Cheng was there, he would tell him that it was a base for the carriage of bullets. The two box cannons in his hand were forty, and when he went out, he brought ten magazines filled with twenty rounds, which was 240. Each person also carried a pack of 100 bulk bullets, a total of 340 pistol bullets, and the three of them had a total of 1,020 rounds.

Now the three biochemical soldiers have only fired about 360 bullets, and nearly two-thirds of the bullets. Taking advantage of this vacancy, two of the three biochemical soldiers began to fill empty magazines with bulk bullets on their bodies. The remaining one biochemical soldiers kept firing a shot every few seconds and sent the ground to the west without dying, or suppressing the fire, so that the other party dared not show up.

Run, why do you have to run? The opponent seems to have finished throwing the grenade. He can't even get the third charge. Moreover, the surrounding biochemical reinforcements are coming soon. Wouldn't it be better to have a blooming inside and outside?

Just as the other party was boosting morale and constantly making various promises, four groups of reinforcements from the biochemical squad arrived. Two groups came from the street, and the other two groups were sent by Zhang Cheng.

There are a total of fifteen people here, thirty box cannons, and there are nearly two hundred people on the other side, dozens of pistols, and a large number of cold weapons.

In short, the Biochemical Soldiers don’t have much advantage, but a well-trained thing will definitely happen to the Biochemical Soldiers.

Soon, the internal and external battle began. Fifteen biochemical soldiers surrounded 200 vibrant community members or shot or fired. In the fierce gun battle, the biochemical soldiers were gun-like and bloody, and even the community fired, most of them cheered or heard a sound of themselves. They didn't dare to show up because they died, but the other party fired regardless of the gun while charging, and the result was very clear.

The gunfight came and went quickly. In just a few minutes, nearly 200 members of the 15 biochemical soldiers were killed and left Shanghai with a few wounded soldiers and set off on the road with the second batch of supplies supporting the red zone. Several biochemical soldiers injured in the battle were repaired with nanorobots and were intact.

Just change a few new faces here in Shanghai.

So a few tall and thin big bounties left Shanghai. Fortunately, several tall and fat big bounties immediately appeared on the market. They took advantage of their money, which was no worse than the previous batch. The market still maintained prosperity.

At noon on the third day of the attack, Zhang Cheng was having dinner in the hotel lobby, he heard a passerby among the people on the opposite table saying, "Do you know? Huang Jinrong was done. He was so sad that he died. More than 300 subordinates, all of whom were beaten to death. The gunshots were dense like fried beans, and the San and the others dared not go to see them. Finally, they waited for the gunshots to silence for two hours and sent the Chinese police to see them. It was okay, and the San dared to go there."

Passerby B: "Do you know who made it? I heard that Huang Jinrong is backed by the French."

Passerby A: "I heard it was made by the passing Qianglong. Huang Jinrong thought of tying someone's meat tickets, but he bit it on the iron plate and threw himself in. Is the crossing river dragon easy to mess with? Everyone has two box cannons, but they won't be killed when they fight. Hehe."

Passerby B: "Didn't it all say that strong dragons don't suppress local snakes!"

Passerby A: "What do you think about this? They were forced to fight back. I heard that Huang Jinrong had used grenades, but they didn't solve the problem. Hundreds of people could not fight three people. What kind of local snake is this? At most, it is an eel, looking like a local snake, and the real body leaked when it hits the water."

Passerby B: "Eels are good, they can drill! Hahaha."

Passerby A: "It makes sense. Huang Jinrong has not been built by foreigners over the years."

Passerby B: "This foreign father is not useful too!"

Passerby A: "Not."

Passerby B: "Do you know where this crossing Jianglong comes from?"

Passerby A: "I heard it is overseas Chinese or something."

Passerby B: "Overseas, that's not the territory of Hongmen."

Passerby A: "It's not a Hongmen family overseas. If you report the Hongmen font and pay a visit to the dock, you may not be able to fight."

Passerby B: "Not necessarily, I heard that these people are not so honest in the Shanghai Concession. When they see foreigners and slaves bullying the Chinese, they will directly open fire and kill them. In less than a month, more than fifty foreigners and compradors were beaten to death on the streets of the Concession. Not to mention the more than 100 Ah San who were beaten to death when they went to enforce the law. Huang Jinrong was the head of a Chinese policeman in the Concession, and the pressure was probably too great."

Passerby A: "That's right, I'll take care of people's jobs. Since I'm eating this job, don't complain. When he's golden and prosperous, he should think of this day."

Passerby C: "You don't know yet. Yesterday, several wives from Huang Jinrong's elders and widows and hundreds of people went to the concession police station to make trouble. It was said that Huang Jinrong and others died on duty and asked for pensions."

Passerby A: "What's the result? You haven't gotten down."

Passerby C: "The foreign devils don't even give A San's pension. Besides, Huang Jinrong and the others were still Chinese policemen. Later, they had a strife and started fighting. As a result, A San fired a gun again without knowing what happened. As soon as he shot and injured several people, he was shot and killed. More than twenty A San died in one breath, and three foreign devils from the Concession Administration were shot and shot in the head again."

Passerby B: "That foreign devil can do it?"

Passerby C: "Who asked the foreigners to support the little Eastern Japanese devils? No troops inside and outside the concession are allowed to be sent to garrison. What can I do just put pressure on? Nanjing people have said long ago that no matter the security of the concession, they can't control it. Unless the foreigners give in to the concession, I will see how long the foreigners can last?"

Passerby A: "Western people can bear it, but I don't know that the Eastern people can't bear it anymore. There are hundreds of Japanese ronin people who die in the sky, and they are all headshots. Every day, the bodies are pulled out to several trucks to be transported to the ground."

Passerby C: "It's a good thing. I didn't see that the Japanese are always careful when going out now. How dare they walk sideways like before? If you touch someone, a bullet will blow up the dog's head if you don't know where you will."

Passerby B: "The dead Japanese ronin are not good birds. They sway on the streets at night. What kind of good ways can they be? They have fewer harm to female students! Damn it!"

The three of them were eating and talking, and they were having fun. The two men in black who were drinking suddenly lifted their clothes and leaked two jerseys stuck on their waists, and stood up and said to the passerby A, B and C: "Police Office, you three are suspected of colluding with the rebellion. Come with us, everyone."

It’s really a person sitting at home, and disaster comes from the sky. Before the three of them could react, a fat man in a Zhongshan suit sitting opposite Zhang Cheng suddenly stood up, and there were two box cannons in his hand. He aimed at the two men in black on the forehead and shot them one by one.

Fatty Gao in Zhongshan dress beat the man in black to death, threw a piece of ocean on the table and said, "No need to look for it."
Chapter completed!