Chapter 90: A Dark Day in the Patrol Room
Entering the broken gate, the floor was full of messy papers, except for a few unlucky Ah San, the other patrols shrank under their desks and shivered, but there were few casualties. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
These patrols usually bully the Chinese people, but they are cowardly when they really encounter something, and they don't dare to let go of their guns.
"If you want me to say that it's all sudden," Jiang Yitao said as he looked at the patrols.
"It's not all bad people, it's important to get down to business"
I pulled out a patrolman, put a pistol against his head, put the picture in front of his eyes, and said with a pleasant face:
"This big brother, let me ask you a question, where is this person?"
The patrolman glanced at the photograph and shook his body, but did not speak.
"Click"
I pressed the trigger, but there were no bullets in the pistol, and the sound of the firing needle drained the patrolman's strength, and his body fell limply to the ground. People can face death once, but it is difficult to have a second time.
"You can't afford to lose your life for a san, don't you say?"
I loaded the pistol in front of him, reloaded it and pointed it at his head.
The patrolman shuddered and stretched out his hand and pointed to the second floor.
"How many?"
"The Second Room"
Throwing down this patrol, Jiang Yitao and I went up to the second floor.
There was a heavy breathing sound from behind the door, and it felt like there were still a lot of people. I motioned for Jiang Yitao to lean back, and then raised my gun to aim and strafe.
"Da Da Da"
"Ahh
kicked the door open, and Ah San fell to the ground behind the door, these Ah San were different from Ah San who guarded the door, they did not wear patrol clothes, and their heads were not wrapped in red cloth into the shape of an altar eaves. They were dressed in black capes and their hair was loose, completely different from what Ah San was used to dressing.
"Who are you?"
Sanjay, who was hiding on the side, raised his pistol and aimed at us tremblingly, stepping back step by step.
"Aren't you afraid that this guy is behind the door too?" Jiang Yitao didn't even look at Sanjay, and buried his head in searching for loot among the corpses everywhere.
"There are subordinates in front of you, how many of the leaders are in front of the pestle?"
Jiang Yitao was stunned for a moment, nodded and said, "Yes."
Seeing that we ignored him completely, Sanjay's eyes lit up and he secretly walked towards the window.
"Huh"
I picked up a chair and smashed it at it, and Sanjay ducked out of the way, losing the opportunity to fire, and I fell to the ground with a handful of them.
"Ahh
I tied him up, gagged him, held it in my hand, and dragged him out.
"Hey, what do you think this is?"
Jiang Yitao pulled out the clothes of a dead corpse, revealing a dark back with a large blood-red tattoo on his back, much like a closed eye!
Jiang Yitao pulled out another dead body, and still had the same tattoo on his back.
"What is this?" I asked, turning Sanjay's head over and pointing to the tattoo.
"Woo woo"
Sanjay saw the tattoo struggling desperately, as if he had seen something that terrified him.
"Da Da Da"
The silent gunfire outside rang out again, like thunder, and it seemed that the troops stationed in the concession had been dispatched!
"Hurry up, they won't be able to resist for long!"
Without further questioning, I ran away with a gun in one hand and Sanjay in the other.
This time, I didn't pay attention to where to go, and Sanjay was grabbed upside down by my belt, and his head kept pounding on the stairs.
"Da Da Da"
A burst of indiscriminate strafing frightened the patrolmen to the ground again, and then walked out of the gate of the patrol room with Jiang Yitao.
The enemy came from all sides of the concession, regular British soldiers, not miscellaneous recruiting troops.
"Brother You! Unstoppable! ā
Mao Qiang shouted as he opened fire on the roof of the car, and the bullet casings clinked and rolled to the ground.
I opened the car door, threw Sanjay into the car, and then walked into the main and passenger cabs of the car with Jiang Yitao.
"Boom"
Start the car, slam on the accelerator, and the car rushes out at maximum horsepower.
"Jingle Bell"
The dense rain of bullets caused sparks to fly outside the car, and the British rifles and light machine guns had nothing to do with us. We easily broke through the encirclement and rushed to the concession port.
"Holy, where did they get their tanks!"
I slammed the steering wheel and slammed into the shop window down the street.
"Boom!"
A tank shell grazed the truck and hit the ground, sending concrete blocks flying everywhere.
"Get out of the car!" I yelled and kicked the car door, guarding Sanjay with one hand and a gun in the other.
Forced into the shop, with no view of the outside situation, British tanks and soldiers will soon surround the place and must leave as soon as possible.
Two "A13?cruiser tanks" blocked the gate, as if they had some scruples and did not fire, but only strafed the truck with machine guns.
Blocked by trucks, we crawled into the backyard of the store.
I climbed up the wall, and there was an alley outside the wall, and there were no British troops in sight.
"Let's go, hurry up!"
We crossed the wall and fled away from the British, looking for a sewer well above ground.
"Come here!"
Jiang Yitao's eyes were sharp, he found the sewer well, lifted the lid, and jumped down first.
I almost got stunned after I jumped, and quickly ripped off the strip of cloth to block my nose.
With the slimy stuff under my feet, I endured my nausea and dragged Sanjay all the way.
There was no time to cover the sewer well, and the British army soon discovered the wellhead, and looking at the filth below, the British army hesitated to go down, so they let us go.
The further I went, the tighter my chest became, and I knew that the air here was too muddy to find a fork in the road, and we might be suffocated to death in the sewers.
As I walked forward, I hammered on the masonry, and the tunnels may not have connected all the sewers, but they must have been built with the sewers, and there must have been a place to intersect.
"Knock"
A hollow sound made me stop my pace and find it!
"Stop, concentrate the grenades!"
I yelled, causing my teammates to stop in disbelief. All the grenades added up to 4, so I gathered them together, motioned for my teammates to leave, and pulled the tab off!
I ran away, praying to myself that the methane concentration in the sewer wasn't up to explosion standards.
"Boom"
In the small environment, the explosion was deafening and dizzy.
Luckily, I won the bet, and there was no chain explosion in the sewer, but there was a large black hole in the explosion.
Entering the dark tunnel, we finally breathed a sigh of relief. This time I had an exit in advance, in the alley behind the house I bought.
Escaping back to the house, no one had time to take care of Sanjay, and each boiled water to find a place to bathe, and the smell on his body was too strong.
When Sanjay entered the house, he was frightened at first, but when he saw the ancient well behind the courtyard, he was surprised.
Taking advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention, he rolled to the edge of the well and lay on the edge of the ancient well.
Mao Qiang had the lowest status, and finally took a bath, and when he saw Sanjay's movements, he thought he was going to commit suicide, so he hurriedly stepped forward and pulled him away. Unaware of Sanjay's blood, which soaked through the cloth that gagged his mouth, and dripped into the dark well, where several blisters soon bulged out.
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After we escaped, the concession exploded, and since the establishment of the concession, there has never been such a serious crime. All forces, both in the open and in the shadows, have sent their own powerful men to search for us, vowing to find out our traces.
I already knew the result, but I'm not worried, because tomorrow the Battle of Songhu will break out!