Chapter 52: Victory in the First Battle!
Fan Fan hurriedly ran into the office, bang! ~ pushed open the office door and said loudly, "Oh no, he! They're coming! The old man scolded with a displeased face: "Frizzy, what does it look like?" Slowly, who's coming? Fan Fan took a deep breath and said, "They are the people of the Black Wind Legion!" ”
The old man was shocked, he didn't expect the Black Wind Legion to attack so quickly, the old man thought for a while, and said, "I guess they came for you, it should be because you killed their eldest son." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Let's get out of here first! Saying that, the old man said to Director Tong: "I'm sorry Director Tong, we're leaving here, we don't want the salary, let's do something for the rebuilding of the factory!" There will be a meeting later! Saying that, Fan Fan and the old man were about to leave the office.
Director Tong hurriedly stopped the two of them and said, "You can definitely run into them when you go out and walk through the main gate now, so it's better for you to go out of the window and hide behind the window." Hiding in my house while they were leaving after they were done. Wait for an opportunity to escape. The old man and Fan Fan thought about it, this method is good, and the availability is very high.
Just when Fan Fan, the old man and Director Tong were discussing, there was a commotion outside, Director Tong pushed open the door and looked down, the three of them were shocked, those big men were searching in the courtyard, it seemed that the search was finished, and they were checking the room on the second floor. Director Tong hurriedly said, "Hurry up, clean up quickly!" Jump out and grab the edge of the window, or it'll be too late! The old man didn't think much about it in a hurry, he immediately picked up the bullets and submachine gun on his back, went down from the window and picked it up under the window, Fan Fan also hurriedly did so, thinking while picking it up, "Damn, this arsenal is so big, how come they know that I am in the office area now?" This is too evil, isn't it? ”
Just when Fan Fan and the old man were trying to hide under the window, the office door of the tank production/assembly workshop was finally kicked open by the big man, and five people came in, all of them M3A1 submachine guns, commonly known as butter guns. The leading man looked around with his eyes without a trace of emotion, pulled some cabinets open, and his subordinates carefully checked the corners and found that there was no trace of Fan Fan and the others. At this time, the resident said, "Guys, I don't know what your purpose is for breaking into my office, if there is something, how about we sit down and talk?" The big man glanced at Director Tong and said, "Have you ever seen an old man and a twenty-year-old young man, my intelligence tells me that they belong to your subordinates!" ”
Director Tong was secretly taken aback in his heart, but there was no expression on his face, Director Tong said calmly: "Oh! I know! You're talking about the old man and the mongoose, they resigned yesterday and left the arsenal! Dahan still stared at Director Tong, and after a while, he said word by word: "Really? Looks like we're late, but if we find a clue that he's here or know you're lying to me, you're dead. Let's go! ”
Just as Dahan said "Let's go", a soldier next to him suddenly said: "Captain, I have found a clue, you look at the dust on the wall here, there is obviously a heavy indentation, this indentation is so clear, it definitely does not take more than an hour." Hearing what this big man said, Director Tong was sweating, he immediately took out the Stern submachine gun from under the table, and just about to pull the trigger, the big man had already raised the submachine gun and fired at Director Tong. The powerful rate of fire of the M3A1 butter gun quickly punched a big hole in Director Tong's chest.
Director Tong's eyes widened and stared at the cruel man, lowered his head and looked at his chest, and plopped~ fell to the ground. The old man and Fan Fan under the window were both with their eyes closed, gritting their teeth, and their faces were very sad. The two didn't expect to say goodbye to Director Tong, but it affected Director Tong's life.
Dahan snorted coldly: "Hmph! I almost fooled you, dare to lie to us, it's strange if you don't die! Let's go and check the next room. With that, the big man pushed open the door and walked out. The old man and Fan Fan hid behind the window, listening to the fact that there was no movement in the house, and then heard the commotion from the room next to them~clang~. Fan Fan quietly raised his head and found that there was no one in the room, and the door of the office was closed, Fan Fan kicked his feet hard, jumped into the room through the window, rolled with the trend, buffered it to reduce the movement, and then Fan Fan opened the window and helped pull the old man into the house. The two of them looked at Director Tong who was lying dead on the ground, and both of them looked sad.
Director Tong's eyes widened and he stared at the roof. It seems that he is a little unwilling to leave like this. The old man stroked Director Tong's face with his hand, and said while brushing it: "Director Tong, I know that you are unwilling to die like this, this is also to blame us, our master and apprentice just don't want two lives today, and we have to help you take revenge, otherwise, it will be difficult for me to see you under Jiuquan in the future!" As he spoke, Director Tong closed his eyes.
Fan Fan and the old man hid in Director Tong's office, Fan Fan pressed the bullet into Dan's house, and filled five magazines, Fan Fan picked up the Type 50 submachine gun and carefully examined it. I didn't think there was anything wrong with it, so I loaded a magazine. Fan Fan turned his head and said to the old man: "Old man, Director Tong's revenge, we can't help but avenge it!" ”
The old man glanced at Fan Fan, pressed the bullet again and again, and said: "Aren't you talking nonsense, let me tell you, in the future, our standard of life is to have revenge and revenge, and repay kindness!" Resolutely not to be that ungrateful white-eyed wolf! Fan Fan nodded and said, "I know, but how can we eliminate them all, I just saw them shoot at the gate, that's a quasi!" Almost every bullet can kill a person, and it works together! I guess the two of us can't beat it alone! ”
The old man inserted the loaded magazine into the gun, clicked, pulled the bolt, and after seeing that there was nothing, Fan Fan put the gun aside and said: "Let's not fight with them, you also know that they killed and injured the city defense team this time, and the city lord will definitely not give up, so they will take advantage of the fact that the rest of the defense team has not come to quickly search, and then quickly escape from the northern city of Ji." Our purpose is to contain them and add time to the arrival of the defense forces. ”
After the old man sorted out all the guns and bullets in his hand, he stood up and said: "Okay, from just now to now, I estimate that the defense force will come in half an hour at most, and we can hold on for half an hour. ”
After listening to the old man's words, Fan Fan asked with some concern: "I'm fine, Master, how is your physical injury, is there nothing wrong with your body?" After listening to Fan Fan's words, the old man said with a smile: "It's okay, it's all small injuries, when I was a tank soldier, I was injured ten times more serious than this, and I could carry it down at that time, let alone this." Alright, pack up and start the action in a minute! ”
Fan Fan nodded, sped up the speed of pressing the bullets, and soon Fan Fan pressed the remaining five magazines, Fan Fan picked up all the magazines and put them in the magazine pouch on his chest and walked to the door, Fan Fan stuck to the door and listened for a while, turned back to the old man and said: "There is no sound, there should be no one, I am going to open the door!" The old man said, "Be careful! Fan Fan nodded. Fan Fan held the Type 50 submachine gun in one hand, and quietly pushed open the office door with the other hand, Fan Fan poked his head out and looked left and right, and found that there was no one in the corridor, Fan Fan hurriedly went out and stuck it on the side of the parapet wall in the corridor and squatted. Fan Fan said to the old man: "There is no one around, come out quickly!" ”
When the old man heard this, he quickly looked left and right, and then hid next to Fan Fan. The old man looked up and saw that there were no pursuers on the first floor. The old man pointed to the top of his head and whispered: "They all go upstairs, let's go separately, you go to the right and I go to the left, forming a crossfire!" Fan Fan nodded, and trotted towards the corridor on the right with his gun in hand. The old man also ran to the opposite place.
The office building is in the shape of a "U", like a "mouth" to one side. The tank production/assembly workshop office is on the second floor, and on the opposite side of the gap. There are four floors in total. The only staircase is in the middle of the floor on this side of the office. And Fan Fan and the old man ran to the floors on both sides, holding submachine guns at the entrance of the building.
While Fan Fan and the others were waiting, there were occasional gunshots upstairs, begging for mercy and the sound of kicking and beating. Gradually, the sound died down, and Fan Fan guessed that they should have finished checking but found no one, and were about to go downstairs. Fan Fan cheered up and looked at the entrance of the building with a Type 50 submachine gun. Sure enough, after a while, a big man came down the stairs with a big grin.
Seeing this, Fan Fan shot decisively after roughly aiming at the big man. With the boom ~ tick ~ tick! With a rapid sound, Fan Fan ran out of magazines under the gun in a few seconds. And with the sound of the submachine gun clicking ~ clicking ~ the empty compartment hangs up. The big man who was exposed to the muzzle of the Type 50 gun had already been hit by dozens of bullets and died of exhaustion. Not to mention that the quality of these big men was very high, and after they saw the first big man killed, the others quickly hid upstairs. A few people were injured by stray bullets accidentally, and Fan Fan killed one of them with this magazine.
Fan Fan was a little angry, the bullet rate of the Type 50 submachine gun was too fast, and there were few bullets, and the bullets in the magazine could be exhausted in less than three seconds. You also have to go through the hassle of changing the magazine. Fan Fan squatted down and quickly replaced the magazine with the help of the protective wall.
At this time, the old man stood up, he was afraid that these big men would rush out and kill Fan Fan directly while Fan Fan was changing bullets. The old man was half-crouching, using the protective wall as a cover to aim at the staircase. Prepare for the next wave of counterattacks.