Chapter 112: Shura Plan (7)
"Dada-da-da!"
The sound of gunfire was like bursting beans, resounding throughout the ninth carriage, with bullets firing everywhere, and choking gunpowder smoke under the four walls, which made people feel a little suffocated.
Yan Shuangying's sudden intrusion caught Jing Yanzhou and the others in the car a little off guard, and they suddenly fell into a short panic.
Yan Shuangying naturally would not let go of this opportunity, he rolled on the back of the seat in the carriage, and approached the position of Li Yang and them, in the process, the German submachine gun in his hand never stopped, and the tongue of fire kept spitting.
The bullets shattered the glass around the carriage, leaving bullet holes in the carriage, tables and seats, and tearing up the curtains hanging from the windows.
The devil was suppressed by him, and he couldn't raise his head at all, so he could only retreat step by step.
"Then, Li Yang!" Yan Shuangying jumped on his toes on the ground, and a German-style submachine gun flew up, and then arrived in front of Li Yang.
Li Yang's eyebrows were raised, his body turned sideways like lightning, and he dodged out of the position under the guns of the two Japanese special attackers, and the next moment he grabbed the flying German submachine gun sideways, and his body turned outward.
Da
With a somersault, Li Yang flashed to the back of the seat, and was on both sides of the aisle with Yan Shuangying, and they were in the same row.
Yan Shuangying shot the empty bullet, then crouched down, pulled out the empty magazine and threw it aside, then grabbed a new magazine again, coldly inserted it into the gun, and then gestured towards Li Yang.
Li Yang understood, checked the submachine gun in his hand, and nodded at Yan Shuangying after finding that there was no problem, "Do it!" ”
Kill!
With a roar, the two people got up at the same time, the German-style submachine gun in their hands was raised horizontally, and the bullets rained down on Jing Yanzhou and them, while the pistol in the other hand was also raised horizontally, making up for the shooting gap of the German-style submachine gun in time.
The gunshots rang out, the bullets rained down, and the two of them straightened their bodies like that, and walked towards Jing Yanzhou and them behind the corner of the carriage step by step, as if they were not afraid of death.
After Jing Yanzhou and the others were suppressed in the corner, they were suppressed back several times when they looked up, and he scolded angrily, "Baga, this group of hateful Zhina people." ”
Behind him, a small leader whispered, "Captain, don't worry, when they run out of bullets, it's their time to die." ”
Jing Yanzhou also knew that he was right, but it was really unpleasant to be suppressed like this, so he snorted and said nothing.
Seeing that the bullet was about to shoot into the air, Li Yang shouted at Yan Shuangying, "Go." He jumped out of the window.
At the same time, Yan Shuangying also dropped the German submachine gun that had been emptied of bullets and jumped out of the car.
Outside the car where the two people jumped out, a rope hung down from the roof of the car, which they had prepared for a long time, so the two jumped out of the window, immediately grabbed the rope, and swung to the roof of the car with their strength.
With a flip of his body, Li Yang's legs landed lightly on the roof of the car, and then pulled out the five-four-style double gun from his waist, which he picked up just now.
Beside him, Yan Shuangying also held two guns, standing solemnly.
"Yan Shuangying, what should I do?" Li Yang turned his head to look at Yan Shuangying, although his words were the content of the inquiry, but the expression and tone seemed to have indicated his attitude.
Yan Shuangying shrugged his shoulders indifferently and said, "What should I do, let's do it." ”
The two looked at each other and smiled, then walked forward.
At this time, outside the first few carriages, the Japanese members of the Yaqi Special Brigade, who had already begun to show their heads, seemed to be preparing to climb up.
Smack!
A pair of shell guns in Yan Shuangying's hand were raised horizontally, sparks were sprayed from the muzzles, one shot at a time, and the steps under his feet did not stop.
Li Yang was by his side, walking side by side with the five-four pistol in his hand hanging by his side, and he didn't shoot, because these people Yan Shuangying was enough to deal with alone.
The two of them were moving forward, and suddenly Li Yang's body shook, and he came behind Yan Shuangying, stood back to back with him, and then raised the double guns in his hands.
In the back carriages, there were also members of the Eight Odds Special Forces, which seemed to be preparing to attack back and forth.
"Li Yang, I'll hand it over to you behind my back." Yan Shuangying didn't turn his head back, he still strode forward, his two guns in his hands spitting tongues of fire, and one by one the Japanese special attackers were shot, turned over from the carriage and fell.
Li Yang didn't say a word, but his back was straight, the two guns in his hands pointed straight ahead, and all the devil soldiers who dared to show their heads were named by his bullets and fell from the car.
When Yan Shuangying handed over his back, Li Yang knew that he couldn't let him down, although the two sides had not known each other for a long time, they had already cherished each other, and they could take care of each other with all sincerity.
The two people are upright and down, although the movements are different, but the pace is very consistent, the size of the steps taken by the mind are the same, and the cooperation is very tacit.
The two men rushed all the way forward, and all the enemies they encountered fell under their guns, and when they rushed between the third and fourth carriages, there was no devil alive and standing outside.
When the gunfire finally stopped, the two men stopped, checked their guns, reloaded them, and jumped out of the carriage.
There are brake valves at the junctions of three or four carriages, as well as air valves, as long as the safety device is opened, the connecting valve can be opened, and the carriages can be disengaged at that time.
At this time, the train began to gallop again, the explosives in the third and fourth carriages had been arranged, and the Hachiki Rangers and Yoshiko Kawashima had also withdrawn to the first and second carriages.
Looking at his subordinates, Jing Yanzhou found that there were only about a dozen members left in the team he brought by now, and almost half of them died in the fierce battle just now.
Half of your own people are dead, and the two people on the other side have nothing to do, which is too much.
You must know that at least half of these people he brought are veteran members of Nobunaga's special attack team, and their combat effectiveness is not weak, and four or five ordinary soldiers are not their opponents.
"Captain Jing Yanzhou, what are you going to do next?" Yoshiko Kawashima leaned at the door, playing with the lady Browning between her fingers, and between the half-hidden pajamas, half of the snow white was exposed, and the plump touch attracted all the members of the Eight Rangers next to her to have their eyes a little straight, and they couldn't help but swallow their saliva.
Jing Yanzhou didn't care about this, he was thinking with his head down, then raised his head and shouted, "Matsushita, Watanabe, you two go and open the chain connection between the two and three carriages, and then blow up the carriage behind." ”
The two Einsatzgruppen responded, then turned and walked out of the carriage.
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