"Bang bang bang!"

"Bang bang!"

There were violent explosions and gunshots in the streets in the distance, Zhang Yan was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion.

In the end, it is a unit that has been working the battlefield all year round, and the birds of the SSG brigade are fast and ruthless enough.

As soon as the gunshots rang out on his side, the bearded man blocking people on the other side moved!

Thinking of the tacit understanding of the bearded men, he couldn't help but feel a ......wave of disappointment in his heart.

"Bang Bang!"

The little devil was still pouring bullets outside, and the people watching the excitement on the street gradually dispersed at this time, but they did not go far.

"Bang...... Bang! ”

Two dull voices sounded, pulling Zhang Yan, who was in a daze, back to reality.

It was clearly the sound of a grenade being fired.

"Bang!"

A violent explosion resounded in the little devils' lair, and the shock wave shattered the walls and glass, and the shards flew into the street, leaving a scar on the people.

Zhang Yan hurriedly fell to the ground, and only then did he see that it was Lao Liu and they ran over.

"Grenade ready!"

"Throw!"

Seven or eight birdmen took out their grenades, pulled out the safety, held them in their hands for two seconds, and threw them into the broken house.

Another violent explosion sounded, mixed with the screams of the little devils, and the two machine gunners lying on the ground stood up and fired into the room again.

The originally beautiful earthy yellow building was in ruins, and not even a single sound could be heard inside.

Zhang Yan and the others got up from the ground and walked forward vigilantly with guns, wanting to check the situation of the little devil.

"Smack!"

A crisp gunshot suddenly sounded behind the small building, Lao Liu's face sank, and he shouted into the communicator: "What's the situation?" ”

"The little devil is at the back door!"

"!"

Zhang Yan scolded and ran to the street behind the building, he already knew that these little devils were cunning, and he specially wanted to block them in the house, but he didn't expect to run out.

"Clean up the ruins, find the tunnels and secret rooms!"

Seven or eight men began to toss around the ruins, and when Zhang Yan ran to the street behind the small building, he saw a comrade-in-arms lying on the ground, not dead.

"Where's the injury?"

"I broke two ribs, I can't die, go and chase it!"

Zhang Yan didn't talk nonsense, turned around and chased in the direction where the little devil left.

"Smack!"

The little devil is still not dead, and he doesn't forget to fight back on the way to escape.

The Long Yan team members who were chasing them had to stop and dodge in order to avoid injury, and the gap between the two sides gradually widened!

Seeing that the enemy was running farther and farther, Zhang Yan angrily threw the gun behind his back and snatched a sniper rifle from the sniper's hand.

"Fire cover!"

He yelled, spotted a vantage point in the street not far away, and ran briskly up.

Long Yan's team members were full of firepower, and the crackling gunfire stopped the fleeing little devils.

Zhang Yan quickly fell to the ground, holding a sniper rifle and aiming at the little devil in the distance.

"Bang!"

The dull sound of a sniper rifle sounded, and a little devil hiding behind the car in the distance was directly shot in the head.

"Bang!"

Another gunshot rang out, and a devil crouching behind a pillar had his calf broken.

The little devil's gunfire gradually stopped, and only the devil with his broken leg was lying on the ground humming, still holding a gun in his hand and trying to fight back.

"Fight to stay alive!"

"Yes!"

The three Longyan team members cautiously rushed to the little devil's side, and shot a few times at the corpse guys, and only walked to the little devil with a broken leg after confirming that they were dead.

"Be careful, they have bombs on them!"

"Understood!"

After the lesson of the last restaurant, Long Yan's people are also playing human bombs with little devils.

A member of the team rushed to the little devil, pressed him to the ground, drew a dagger in his right hand, and quickly cut the little devil's wrist and ankle twice, picking off the hamstrings.

"And the tongue!"

"Gaba" twice, and the little devil's jaw bone was also removed.

After doing all this, the Long Yan team members began to search the little devil's body, and after a while, they found a bunch of weapons: pistols, short knives, blades, ropes, poisons, dentures, bombs, .......

The battle ended quickly, and when Zhang Yan and the others dragged a half-dead little devil back to the ruins, Lao Liu and the others had already turned over the ruins twice.

"How's it going?"

"There were no tunnels, and a total of five bodies were found inside, broken into pieces."

After speaking, Lao Liu's eyes looked at the devil with a broken leg, "Is there a living mouth?" ”

Zhang Yan nodded and said, "Three were killed, just this one is alive, one of our brothers was injured." ”

Lao Liu frowned, glanced at the injured team members who followed behind, and just nodded heavily.

"Zhang Ruolin, what's the situation on the other side?"

"There is no live mouth, and the bearded men have already sent back the video of the scene."

"Have you found any traces of Tojo Kamikawa?"

"Nope!"

Zhang Yan's expression tightened, turned around and ran towards the pile of corpses in the ruins, and asked as he ran, "Is there a Tojo Kamikawa in the corpse?" ”

"Nope!"

"Damn it!"

Zhang Yan kicked a piece of minced meat under his feet violently, and his body was covered with blood, as if he didn't see it.

The devil with a broken leg made a strange cry of "uh-uh-uh", and the fool could see the smugness in his eyes, and the anger in Zhang Yan's heart couldn't help but become bigger, and he was about to go up to torture the little devil, but he was stopped by Lao Liu.

"I'll talk about everything when I go back, there are too many people now, and it's not suitable to be exposed."

Zhang Yan swept around with cold eyes and watched the lively people, and the anger in his heart became even greater.

From the invasion of China by the Eight-Nation Alliance more than 100 years ago to the present, the Chinese people's desire to watch the excitement has never been broken, and it is no wonder that Mr. Lu Xun said that this was the sorrow of the nation.

...... be able to laugh when you watch your compatriots being killed.

Zhang Yan and the others hurriedly returned to the temporary station with the little devil with a broken leg, and as for the noisy streets, there were naturally local garrisons to clean up the aftermath.

In a makeshift interrogation room, the little devil with a broken leg was laid flat on the bed, and his jaw bone had been re-attached.

"Where's Tojo Kamikawa?"

"Huh!"

"I know you're not afraid of death, so I'll ask again, where is Tojo Kamikawa?"

"Huh!"

The little devil still sneered, Zhang Yan casually ripped off his clothes and stuffed them into his mouth, and then took out a dagger from his waist.

"I'm a man who likes peace, not blood."

After speaking, the knife in Zhang Yan's hand fell into the back knee socket of the little devil.

The tip of the knife was slowly inserted, cutting off the ligaments and meniscus, and inserting it into the cracks of the bones, and the little devil's eyes widened like bull's eyes, and his mouth let out a scream of "woo woo".

"Now tell me, where is Tojo Kamikawa?"

"Woo!"

If vision can kill, Zhang Yan must have been cut by the little devil with a thousand knives at this moment.

The dagger was inserted into the back knee socket of the little devil, and Zhang Yan did not pull it out, but walked to the side to find a jar of salt and slowly sprinkled it on the wound of the little devil's calf.