Chapter Seventy-Three: Stalemate
Among the four people, Shui Sheng's personal ability is the lowest, however, in the face of a completely defenseless and all pistol devil officers, Shui Sheng's performance did not let Bai Yishui and Zhang Dejiang.
The three of them crawled in the rain of bullets that flew by, and every time they raised their hands, a devil on the opposite side would fall to the ground wailing. "One water, prepare a bomb, and blow the hatch directly!" Zhang Dejiang said. "Lao Zhang, behind you!" The aquatic reminded him as he dropped a bomb. "Boom!" The bomb exploded 30 meters behind Zhang Dejiang, and the two devils who were hiding behind a Falcon fighter and were shooting at him flew into the air with their hands in a daze, and then fell down with a miserable howl. Among the three people, Bai Yishui's face was as calm as water from beginning to end, he used two guns, and every time he fired, the devil who was hit would inevitably be injured in the forehead or heart.
Tens of thousands of rounds of bullets per person fed the wolf's superb gun, not to mention that Bai Yishui still specializes in attacking and sniping. As a sniper of the "Yangyouji level", at a distance of 500 meters, without being equipped with a sight, the Weiqing-style sniper rifle needs to be able to achieve 97 hits with 100 rounds of ammunition. Shooting and shooting for many years, this kind of training intensity has long created the combat effectiveness of Bai Yishui killing machine.
At the first pier, more devils came to reinforce him, but in the face of Jiang Yonggang, who occupied an excellent defensive position, even if there were people from above, they could not attack at all. Six more people died, and one of the people below could not hold his breath, and he shouted: "Mortar, go find the mortar!" ”
"Hay!" A few little devils flew away.
The fierce gunfire from Pier No. 1 alarmed Kuroda and the others, and a group of devils from the Osaka Division lay on the window on the second floor and looked at the gunshots, speculating about what was going on. "Is there a mutiny? Or was there a riot? "Could it be that someone in the Guards Division is insane and crazy?" "Guess what, Lord Kuroda? Ah, Mr. Kuroda, your face, are you sick? ”
Of all the people, only Kuroda knew exactly what was going on. In his heart, he had already scolded Sawada Shigeru and Shen Gen'er bloody - he felt that he had been hacked by these two together. In the afternoon, Yamamoto called him and told him that he had been invited to testify in Tokyo. "Kuroda-kun, what is the situation in Hainan, I think you know better than me. Do you really think that the Cadet Army may leave you alone for a long time? Or do you think you have what it takes to withstand the other side's counterattack? Kuroda-kun, even if it's for your own sake, I think you should be brave enough to stand up and expose Shigeru Sawada's lies. Don't worry, I'll find a way to keep you in the Combined Fleet when this is over. So, safety doesn't need to be worried. Yamamoto said at the time, and with his aggressive momentum, Kuroda had no room to refuse. Kuroda was already full of thoughts, but he didn't expect such a thing to happen again at this juncture. Don't think about it, he also knows that this must be done by the so-called "Haneda" and others, these students are bold, first they plotted against the Guards Division, and now they dare to use force in the lair of the combined fleet, what is their purpose this time? Assassinate Yamamoto Fifty-Six? Thinking that if something happened to Yamamoto Fifty-six, then he would have only one way to die, and Kuroda's face was naturally not much better.
"Let's all get some rest, we don't have to worry about whatever happens," he said, and left the room. It's past ten o'clock, and if it was usual, these devils would have slept a long time ago. After being placed under house arrest by the Combined Fleet, these devils began to tremble, fearing that they might be pulled out of the gang and killed at any time. Later, when they found out that the naval officers and sailors were quite friendly to them, and heard Kuroda say that the house arrest was only temporary, they were relieved and quickly adapted to the environment.
The devils of the Osaka Division really lacked the enthusiasm for fighting, but anything related to the war did not arouse their interest, and the reason why they gathered together to watch it now was purely out of curiosity. Everyone dispersed, Kuroda returned to the room full of thoughts, opened the window and continued to watch, on the side of the No. 1 pier, there was a sudden roar of the fighter engine, he was shocked, thinking that this was the fighter of the Cadet Army, Tiantian's lips were extremely nervous.
After Kuroda was promoted to junior and became the head of the Osaka Divisional Affairs Department, he also became a member of the middle-aged officer corps of the Japanese army, so he was able to hear some relatively confidential information. Middle-aged Japanese military officers are an unorganized but influential group, and some of them are often able to exert great influence through tandem, and even influence decisions in the Tokyo base camp. Some of the war reports deliberately concealed by the Japanese military may be able to deceive ordinary soldiers and ordinary people at home, but it cannot hide from them. It was from the mouth of a junior in the Osaka Division that Kuroda learned that the mainland had been attacked by the Cadet Army, and Nagoya was almost destroyed, so when he heard the sound of the fighter plane's engine, he couldn't help but think about it, thinking that the Cadet Army wanted to rely on the powerful air force to "sink" again.
Of course, it is not a fighter of the Cadet Army, but it is indeed a Cadet soldier who flies this fighter.
When the devils on the dock brought a mortar, Jiang Yong had just sniped at their fortifications and it was useless. "Phew-" The sound of the grenade breaking through the air sounded, Jiang Yonggang's heart sank, and he hurriedly left the two cable piles. The grenade almost hit the cable pile, "boom" - a cloud of smoke exploded, and Jiang Yonggang, who fell to the ground, only felt a sting pain from being arrested, and was actually hit by a shrapnel.
"Damn, the little devil even uses a mortar!" Jiang Yonggang scolded, rolled in pain, dodged a few bullets that came over, and then got up and ran towards Zhang Dejiang and them quickly. After running a few steps, he suddenly fell forward, flipped his body in mid-air, and then landed on his back, grinning and firing several shots at the several devils who rushed over.
Two devils were knocked to the ground, and more devils rushed over.
The wound hurt when he landed on the ground, making Jiang Yonggang almost snort. Having emptied the bullets in his gun, he threw his empty pistol at the devils, causing them to scream and fall to the ground. They apparently used it as a bomb.
"Shuisheng, take the ginger head!" Bai Yishui shouted, suddenly flashed out the elevator used to lift the fighter plane, and fired several shots at Sanada and the others.
Sanada and the others became more and more chilled, and at this time they had already learned to be obedient, and when they saw him flashing out, they immediately instinctively hid in the support deck of the hatch. Bai Yishui shot only to suppress their firepower and provide cover for Jiang Yonggang, and when he saw this, he stopped shooting.
The aquatic hand is now using a sailor pistol. This rifle is not powerful in the hands of the devil sailor, but in his hand it is a murderous weapon, he fired a shot and pulled the bolt, and within minutes, he used up the three bullets in the gun, knocking down the two devils who stood up and wanted to pursue Jiang Yonggang.
The battle is still in a stalemate.