Chapter 172: The Burning Japanese Concession (2)

Chapter 172: The Burning Japanese Concession (2)

Takashima was full of tiredness, and the two bed battles just now really cost her body, especially the two guards in the back, like a wild bull, who didn't know anything about emotions and pity the jade, on her plump **, she cultivated to her heart's content, fortunately, she was experienced and experienced, otherwise, she really couldn't cope with it.

At this moment, she was tired and wanted to die, but she couldn't sleep, and the shadow of defeat was like a poisonous snake that tore at her proud heart.

The door was opened, she thought it was the reckless guy who stole the incense and jade, and wanted to play with her in bed sports, this kind of thing often happens, usually she doesn't refuse to come, but not today, it's really no fun and no strength.

Takashima scolded loudly, a series of Japanese swear words came out fluently in his mouth, and even grabbed a teacup and threw it over, he really didn't have long eyes, the old lady didn't need it today, enough fun

Strangely, she didn't hear the footsteps and the accustomed apologies full of disappointment, she sat up in surprise, and did not hide the wave-like tremor of the pair of stunners in her chest, this look, her soul was about to fly away, a man, to be precise, a big boy, with a knife-like gaze, staring at her coldly, as if looking at a corpse, followed by a big man and a boy younger than the bloody hand Qiuli.

According to Tang Qiuli's plan, each group was mainly to attack important targets, and he divided all the fighters into several groups, and the targets of the attack were the Japanese consulate, the Tianjin branch of the "Chrysanthemum Flower", the Japanese gendarmerie, the bank, and the Japanese secret service in Tianjin.

Among them, it was the gendarmerie that was difficult to attack, and where there were more than 300 devil gendarmes, he arranged 30 soldiers, as well as the Tianjin branch of the "Chrysanthemum Flower" and the Tianjin secret service, where there must be armed devils, and he arranged 15 fighters each, led by him personally, with Shanhu, Batel, and five soldiers, to attack the Japanese consulate.

After the attack teams arrived at the attack position, they waited for his gunfire to be launched, and at the same time they were launched, so as to cause chaos, so they let go of their hands and feet, anyway, there are no Chinese here, since the "918" incident, the civilians who originally lived here were forcibly chased out by the devil gendarmes, that is, there is a Chinese, who is also a hardcore traitor, and it is not a pity to die.

He arrived in front of the Japanese consulate, carefully observed the terrain, the little devil was really relieved, relying on his own concession, there was not even a wall outside the consulate, only two searchlights, illuminating the open space outside the gate as bright as day, a devil guard, sitting at the table and napping.

The entire consulate was dark, only one room on the fourth floor was brightly lit, and there was abnormal movement, as if it was a mixed voice of men and women, as a person who had come over, Tang Qiuli knew what was going on as soon as he heard it.

He laughed secretly in his heart, this little devil is lustful enough, he doesn't rest so late, listening to the voice, it seems that there is more than one man.

The dozing guard, whose neck was broken by the mountain tiger in the haze, was put away as it was, and they touched into the corridor, just in time to meet three devils, who looked like frosted eggplants, and did not want to lift their eyelids, and had no energy to find that someone had broken in.

The soldiers were not polite at all, the sharp dagger pierced their hearts directly, the strange thing is that this devil was still smiling before he died, as if he was immersed in some kind of artistic conception and did not wake up, they touched it from room to room, and when they saw people, it was a knife, from the first floor to the fourth floor, there were about thirty devils, and they went to see Amaterasu in their sleep, and they didn't know that it was the Japanese consul.

The whole process didn't fire a single shot, and when I got to the staircase on the fourth floor, there was a voice in the corridor, two stout devils in military uniforms, walking over while chatting, the other said, Miss Takashima's body is really charming, the other said, Miss Takashima is so powerful, my legs are still weak

There is no doubt that the room with the lights on is Takashima's residence, it is really lucky, Takashima no lily was originally the target of tonight's hunting, and it is best to get rid of it, otherwise, I don't know how many high-ranking officials and generals of the national government have fallen on her, this kind of woman, there is no end to the disaster.

The two guards slipped under their feet, the cool breeze hit their bodies, their chests ached, and they returned to their hometown in a daze in the endless aftertaste of Miss Takashima's snow-white and plump body.

Takashimano Lily was cold, instinctively feeling that today was going to be planted, she shouted loudly, hoping that someone could hear, when she saw the bloody hand Qiuli, the sarcastic smile on the corner of her mouth, wisely closed her mouth, and then showed a pitiful appearance, holding her hands in front of her chest, like a lamb to be slaughtered, endearing.

Her intentional movements, not only did not hide the leaked light, but squeezed the fruitful ** to be more sexy and seductive, and at the same time, her eyes searched around, as if looking for an opportunity.

Tang Qiuli didn't want to look at her more in disgust, and waved his hand at the mountain tiger, which means that you solve him, the mountain tiger forced Gao Dao in front of him in two steps, and hit her chest with a punch, Gao Dao suddenly puffed up his chest, the plump **, like a pigeon, spread his wings and wanted to fly, according to her thoughts, it is not impossible to do it in this big man, at least it is an instant blur.

It's a pity that when he met the female insulator "Crazy Tiger", the mountain tiger was not moved at all, as if what was in front of him was a piece of wood, and the fist momentum remained unchanged, Takashima saw that his human chest organ was invalid, and hurriedly rolled out of bed, followed by a big foot.

Takashima saw that he couldn't dodge, gritted his teeth and blocked with both hands, and when he came strongly, he felt like he had been hit by a locomotive, and his body flew upside down, spurting out a bloody arrow in mid-air, and his body hit the wall heavily, and several ribs were broken.

Originally, Takashima's kung fu could be sustained for a while, but tonight, her indulgence had almost consumed her body, how could she withstand the full force of the mountain tiger, the mountain tiger stepped forward, and the iron fist was struck, and in Takashima's desperate gaze, it hit her chest and deflated her chest.

The brilliance in Takashima's eyes gradually dimmed, his head tilted, a blood line hung from the corner of his mouth, and his half-naked body slipped to the ground.

This beautiful flower, with a heart like a snake and a scorpion, has been the flower of countless sinful Japanese spies on Chinese soil, and finally ended his life of sin.

Tang Qiuli came to the window, raised his gun to the night sky, the crisp sound of gunfire, like a starting gun, and then, the original dead and quiet Japanese Concession became active in an instant, gunshots, explosions, sounded one after another, and the Japanese Concession immediately fell into chaos.

When Tang Qiuli was evacuating the Japanese consulate, he threw several grenades into each window, and immediately, the Japanese consulate burst into flames amid the "booming" explosion, and the flames rolled up into the night sky with thick smoke.

As soon as Tang Qiu left this group of people on the street, a team of Japanese military police, about 30 people, looked at it, the consulate was on fire, rushed to the rescue, and happened to be opposite Tang Qiuli from them, and both sides were stunned.

Tang Qiuli reacted very quickly, the shell gun in his hand shot out a fan-like burst, and more than a dozen devils screamed and fell to the ground, Tang Qiuli's gunfire just stopped, and Battle's knife flashed, and he took the lead in rushing into the devil's gendarme pile, and this time the devil suffered a loss.

At night, it was melee again, and he was caught off guard by a sudden bullet before, and now this killing god rushed to him again, and there were two devil officers who led the team, reaching out and taking out the Wang Ba box, with severe pain in his wrist, and the gun he had just held in his hand, along with his palm, was cut off by Battle.

The two devil officers covered their broken wrists, howled and jumped up, their necks were cold, blood gushed out from the arteries, all the pain was over, Battle slaughtered the two devil officers with one knife, and the knife skills of the "blood knife" became more and more exquisite.

Then, the knife was full of light, and the devil with a long three or eight guns fell to the ground in a whirlwind, and some of them were split in half with their guns, and the mountain tiger was like a heavy tank, and wherever the fist went, the devil's body flew upside down like a sack, and when it landed, it had become a cold corpse.

The knife split and punched, and the remaining 20 or so devil gendarmes, before the other five fighters had a chance to make a move, were easily killed by the mountain tiger and Battle, and the five fighters of the special operations detachment shrank their necks, God, they all said that the "mad tiger" and the "blood knife" of the main and deputy captains of the guard directly under the commander were powerful, and they thought it was an exaggeration, but today they are insightful.

After dealing with these devil gendarmes, they took away all the grenades on the corpses, and Tang Qiu ran away from them along the street in the direction of the devil gendarmerie.

On one side, I saw scattered devils or ronins, without saying a word, a burst of bullets passed, and it was a hornet's nest at that time, these Japanese garbage, but they were unlucky, and they met these people who were possessed by killing gods, and behind them, there were many corpses.

When I saw an agency or office that looked like a devil, I sent a few grenades, and one after another Japanese-style buildings collapsed with a bang in the sound of explosions.

Tang Qiu has a bloodthirsty impulse in the centrifugation, such a dark night, this kind of exciting scene, can stimulate the beastly nature hidden in the heart of human beings, no wonder they all love to be terrorists, before the crossing, he still didn't understand, now he understands, it's really cool.

There was no psychological burden, only the dripping killing, and he was vaguely frightened by his thoughts, but he was not as mad and dehumanizing as the Japanese, and before the action, he sternly warned the soldiers that it was absolutely forbidden to attack civilians and houses unless they took up arms.

After they and the other teams had turned at the agreed place, they evacuated in an orderly manner, and halfway through, when they passed a Japanese martial arts hall, the gate suddenly opened, and more than 100 Japanese samurai, holding shiny katanas, lined up and rushed towards the troops.

There was a dense rain of bullets, and these Japanese samurai and their bushido all met with Lord Yama, and then, the martial arts hall was blown into a sea of fire by several grenades.

After withdrawing to the outside of the Japanese concession, the number of soldiers who participated in the battle was counted, and all the fighters who participated in the battle were safely withdrawn, only the group that attacked the Japanese gendarmerie, and six soldiers were slightly wounded, and at the cost of this, about 200 devils were killed and the devil barracks were blown up.

It can be said that this operation was completed very successfully, and none of the soldiers died in a single battle, turning the Japanese concession upside down.

Before getting on the car that answered them, Tang Qiuli looked back for the last time, the entire Japanese concession had become a hell on earth, chaotic, full of skyrocketing fires, billowing smoke and shouting crowds, and burning fires, illuminating half of Tianjin City and reflecting half of the sky.

The Japanese concession, for a long time, will become a historical term, and will become the last impression in people's memory.

(To be continued)