At night, San Francisco is lit up in all its glory.

The roar of engines and gunfire echoed through the city.

The explosion at the Myers Arms Research Institute stabbed almost the nerves of the entire United States, and all the military bases near San Francisco were instantly furious after finally accepting this fact, and countless soldiers were sent out and rushed into the city from various directions in various San Francisco suburbs, numbering tens of thousands.

The whole of San Francisco was in chaos, with troops and citizens mixed in, messy footsteps everywhere, and a panicked war scene.

An armed squad of 11 people quickly shuttled through the streets and alleys of the city, looking like headless flies, but after carefully studying their routes, it was found that the roads they chose were all places where the number of American troops was relatively small at one time.

"Damn, when is it going to be a head, and the bullets are almost gone. ”

During the extremely fast running, one of the people in front of the armed team couldn't help but curse, with a helpless face.

"The night is in a hurry. ”

"yes, sharpshooter, there must be a lack of physical strength, understand. ”

"I'm tired of being a dog, this physical strength has dropped so much, what kind of accuracy can I shoot with?"

"The point is that there are not many bullets left, what a tragedy. ”

"Well, tragedy. ”

"Fart!"

The first to speak in the dark night scolded angrily, and just as he wanted to speak, the armed team met a group of American troops in front of him.

The whole team stopped in an instant, and the hands of the dark night were already raised in an instant, and the two pistols fired wildly, and the team of American troops on the opposite side didn't even raise their guns, and the bullets were already flying.

Others raised their guns a little later.

The fierce gunfire suddenly remembered, and then quickly subsided.

Before a whole group of American troops could shoot, they completely fell to the ground and became a pile of corpses.

"Turn!"

Qi Mingxuan, who was at the forefront of the armed team, said a word, and the eleven-person team quickly changed direction and rushed towards another street.

"Which bastard just said that Lao Tzu was tired of being a dog? Come out and fight alone, fight alone, and kill you with a gun. ”

"Single-handedly with a gun, Nima, do you want to be ashamed?"

"Lao Tzu is a sharpshooter, and his physical strength must be lacking, don't you understand?"

"Less nonsense, pay attention to the environment, the dark night team stepped forward, no need to save bullets, found that the enemy fired directly to suppress, and others cooperated. ”

Qi Mingxuan, who was at the front, interrupted their mutual taunts, and with his words, the position of the armed team immediately changed slightly, but the speed of the sprint was still the same.

Several hours have passed since the explosion of the Myers Weapons Research Institute, Qi Mingxuan and others, who were carrying a large number of weapons, returned to the city of San Francisco, and the battle broke out suddenly, and in the process of the battle, they also got in touch with Lin Xuanyuan again, and learned that their mission had been completed, and most of the special forces on the Huasheng Don side had begun to disperse.

Now all they have to do is leave San Francisco and go to Washington Don to join Lin Xuanyuan.

If they could have received this news in advance, they would not have rushed into the city to continue to attract the hatred of the US government, and now this situation of being surrounded and suppressed, it can be said that it is difficult to leave San Francisco, at least the people of the Second Overseas Intelligence Department have made it clear that they are embarrassed and powerless, Lin Xuanyuan didn't say anything, just let them resist, and then wait.

await

In the process of waiting, their ranks inevitably began to dwindle.

Fifteen people remained after the explosion at the Myers Arms Institute.

Now four more warriors have died, leaving only eleven.

And they don't have much ammunition left.

How long will it last?

Qi Mingxuan didn't know the answer, but in the current situation, they had no choice but to hold on and wait.

The chaotic footsteps came from far and near, the night and Qi Mingxuan's bodies stopped at the same time, and the next moment, the two raised their hands at the same time and aimed at a car in their sight.

Fire!

The bullet hit the fuel tank accurately, with a loud bang, the entire car was blown up in an instant, and the US troops around the corner were overturned, and in the next second, Qi Mingxuan's group appeared directly, fired wildly, and then turned.

Ahead, St. Grimm's Street

Everyone's faces were a little gloomy.

St. Grimm's Street, which is where they had just passed an hour ago, and it was on this street that they lost two brothers.

Now, they have come back, or rather, they have been forced to come back.

Obviously, the US military also has a master of command, and a large number of US troops are constantly compressing their escape space under the command of the other side, and if this continues, I am afraid that within two hours, their range of action will be greatly reduced.

St. Grimm's Street

With the corpses of American soldiers everywhere and the traces of the explosions, the streets are sparsely populated with pedestrians, and in the chaos of the city, most citizens have their first choice to return to their homes.

At this time, there are very few citizens who dare to wander the streets.

"Walk through it, go to Central Street. ”

Qi Mingxuan and the others casually replenished ammunition and weapons on the corpses of American soldiers on the ground, and then rushed to the direction of Central Avenue without hesitation.

Central Avenue is the centerpiece of San Francisco's core, arguably the widest street in San Francisco, something they simply hadn't been to before, and now suddenly it's over

"Boss Qi, there is very likely that there are a large number of US troops on the central street, if you rush over now, isn't it inappropriate?"

The lone wolf hesitated, but still spoke softly.

"There is no other choice, the commander of the US military has probably figured out the law of our actions in this area, the other side has begun to consciously squeeze our action space, now we are not leaving, it will be too late to leave after the other party's layout is completed, no matter how many US troops are on the central street, we have to gamble and rush over!"

Qi Mingxuan gritted his teeth and wiped the sweat on his forehead.

Everyone suddenly stopped talking and rushed forward in silence.

This time the charge seems to be destined to have brothers left behind and sacrificed.

However, they didn't have a choice.

Cross the Strasse Saint-Grimm and get closer to the Central Strasse.

Violent gunfire rang out from Central Street before they even appeared.

"Kill!"

"Kill all these brutes, Lao Tzu, you mother!"

"The Americans of the dog day are all going to die for Lao Tzu. ”

"Kill one and earn one!"

"Kill!" "Americans just deserve to die!"

"Shoot. ”

", kill them all. ”

"Kill all these damn yellow-skinned monkeys!"

Angry roars rang out in a continuous stream of gunfire, both in English and Chinese, and before they even approached Central Street, it was already obvious that they could detect the madness on Central Street.

Qi Mingxuan and the others glanced at each other, and the next moment, everyone reacted.

"It's Chinese"

The dark night looked excited.

"Support!"

Qi Mingxuan rushed out without hesitation.

There was blood on the central street, and countless Chinese dressed in different clothes poured out from all directions of the central street, including young people, children, women, and old people, who picked up the guns on the corpses of the local American soldiers, roared, and fired wildly at the American troops on the central street.

Countless Chinese who escaped the massacre fell under the guns of the US troops, and many more US soldiers died in the indiscriminate fire of the Chinese.

Chaos, chaos!

There were obviously quite a few Chinese in San Francisco who had escaped the massacre, and almost all of them rushed out at this time, picked up the weapons on the ground, and strafed the enemy in front of them.

Countless Chinese were slaughtered, their relatives, friends, children, husbands, wives, parents all died in the massacre, despair and anger enveloped all the surviving Chinese, and the great hatred made them completely lose their minds.

Revenge!

Revenge on the United States!

Qi Mingxuan's body trembled violently, raised his gun, and was about to fire.

A voice rang out abruptly from the door of a shop on Central Street.

"Mr. Qi Mingxuan, please follow me. ”

Almost at the same second, Qi Mingxuan's mobile phone rang.

The weapons in the hands of Qi Mingxuan and the others had already pointed at the door of the store, but they didn't shoot, he took out the phone to answer, and Lin Xuanyuan's voice rang on the phone.

"Mingxuan, you go to Central Avenue now, there is a casual store called Casual, a Japanese store, you go there, and then someone will pick you up and leave San Francisco, the code is my temporary Japanese name. ”

Qi Mingxuan was subconsciously stunned for a moment, as if he was incredulous about the coincidence in front of him, he looked carefully at the person standing in front of the store, and subconsciously narrowed his eyes.

This is a woman who looks less than thirty years old, with a soft and docile smile, with a very well-behaved temperament, looking quite harmless to humans and animals, Qi Mingxuan looked up again and glanced at the name of the store, and sure enough, he found Japanese characters from under the English.

But he still didn't dare to relax his vigilance, and the hand holding the gun pointed at the woman in front of him without the slightest trembling, and said calmly: "Password?"

"Nakamura twilight rain. ”

The woman smiled: "Mr. Qi Mingxuan, I am Kayoko Tsukito, belonging to the Matsuga family, and I will be responsible for taking you to Huasheng Don next, there is not much time, please come in." ”

The Matsuga family

Qi Mingxuan finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, this super spy family secretly supported by the guardian of Shenzhou, he was naturally clear, and the other party also said the accurate code, so he naturally had no doubts.

"But"

Qi Mingxuan, who put down his pistol, turned his head and looked at the front of Central Street.

There, countless Chinese and the U.S. military are fighting, the U.S. military is well-trained, and it is naturally extremely sharp to deal with ordinary Chinese, but now there are too many Chinese, densely packed, and most of the U.S. troops are scattered in various areas, the number is at a huge disadvantage, the Chinese are quickly killed, and the formation of the U.S. army is completely rushed away by countless Chinese with their lives, and the U.S. military involuntarily begins to retreat, while countless Chinese are chasing after each other like crazy, never dying.

"Mr. Qi, you are the heroes of the empire, but this is not a heroic war, at least, not all, this is also a war of the Chinese. ”

Kayoko Tsukito said softly, "War is inevitable. ”

"Yes, this is a war for the Chinese. ”

Qi Mingxuan nodded, no longer looked at the battle situation on Central Street, and walked straight into the store.

At the same time, not only San Francisco, Los Angeles, Philadelphia, Atlanta, Washington, Detroit, Seattle and countless other large cities in the United States began to riot again.

In the dark, it seemed that another black hand reached out, stirring up the clouds and clouds more and more chaotic.

Countless cities, countless Chinese began to gather.

They roared wildly, roared furiously, and rushed into the streets with weapons with great hatred to take revenge with the most brutal revenge.

It's like a raging fire that begins to burn wildly throughout the United States.