Qi County Telegraph Office is an independent small building.

Outside the building, a bonfire was set up, and in the night, the small building was illuminated very clearly.

Zhang Baoxin led more than 100 bandits to surround the small building of the telegraph office. He hid in the corner, looked at the small building in the firelight, and let out a sneer.

"Gege, you're surrounded!"

In the small building, there was silence.

"I know that you want to recover the Qing Dynasty, but you have to understand that the early morning is gone!

Even your emperor of Raushzi went to Dalian and was protected by the Japanese. If you want to restore the Qing Dynasty, you should go to your emperor. You now want to take refuge in the Nanjing government, but don't forget, who killed the Qing Dynasty. You surrender now, I won't kill you, as long as you hand over your things. ”

What answered him was a flash of fire.

Submachine gun bullets hit his hiding place, sparks flying everywhere.

"Don't be ashamed of your face, then don't blame your brother for being polite!"

Zhang Baoxin seemed to be annoyed and angry, and with a wave of his hand, he saw more than a dozen bandits rushing out.

The rapid sound of submachine guns came from the small building, but the bandits ran a few steps and immediately fell to the ground.

Bullets whistled, but not a single bandit was killed or wounded.

In the small building, shooting immediately stopped......

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I remember that Xiao Jinzi said that there is a tunnel crossing at the telegraph office.

Su Wenxing did not rush into action, because judging from the current situation, Hai Huona's firepower was fierce, and Zhang Baoxin didn't seem to want to attack. He's just consuming Hayhorna's ammunition, presumably trying to catch him alive.

Therefore, Su Wenxing found the tunnel entrance first.

It was a dry well on the corner of the street.

However, there were two bandits guarding the dry well.

As long as Hai Hona can be rescued, Su Wenxing is willing to die. However, if he could save himself on the premise of rescuing Hai Hona, Su Wenxing would naturally choose to find a way out first. Two bandits...... If it was before he was injured, he was 100% sure that he could kill the other party without much effort.

Can ...... now

Su Wenxing took a deep breath, hung the rifle on his body, and pulled out the bayonet.

The bayonet was hidden against his elbow, and he waited quietly.

At this time, Zhang Baoxin also organized a second attack, and for a while, Xiaolou was full of gunfire.

The moment the gun rang out, Su Wenxing rushed towards the two bandits. As he ran, he shouted loudly: "Where is the outside, where is the outside?" ”

The two bandits were intently watching the movement in the direction of Xiaolou, and when they heard footsteps, the two immediately turned around with their guns pointing outward. However, Su Wenxing's Henan accent made them relax their vigilance.

Two men put their guns away, and one of them asked, "Who are you?" ”

"Brother Shunyo asked me to come over and have a look......"

As Su Wenxing spoke, he ran in front of the two.

When one of them heard the name of 'Shunyo', he had no doubt in his heart, and turned his head to look at Zhang Baoxin's position.

It was at this moment that Su Wenxing's bayonet hidden behind his elbow was revealed.

The bandit who was facing him was startled and opened his mouth to shout, but he saw a flash of cold light and slit his throat. The bayonet in Su Wenxing's hand is a standard Meiji 30-year bayonet, referred to as a Type 30 bayonet. The bayonet was extremely sharp on one side, and it was easy to slit the throat of the bandits.

The bandit made a 'ho-ho' sound, clutched his neck and fell to the ground.

The other bandit reacted and instinctively raised his rifle.

Syllable!

Shots rang out, but were drowned out by an explosion.

The body of the 38 big cover gun is relatively long, so when he fired, Su Wenxing had already arrived in front of him.

Raise your hand and push the muzzle of the gun, and the bullet flies out.

Before the bandits could react, Su Wenxing had already knocked him to the ground and pierced his neck with a single sword.

Blood splattered Su Wenxing's face.

He drew his bayonet, got up from the bandit, and gasped for air.

By this time, the gunfire in the small building of the telegraph office had stopped.

Su Wenxing quickly examined the bodies of the two bandits, ripped off the bullet belt from one of them and hung it on his body, and also found three wooden-handled grenades on the body of the other. Su Wenxing's eyes lit up.

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Zhang Baoxin made three feints in a row, consuming at least two drums from Haihona.

He also lost two of his men, and overall, it was not a particularly bad loss.

However, he was also a little impatient and ordered a strong attack on Xiaolou. For a while, the bandits opened fire one after another, and the bullets shot at Xiaolou like a scoop. More than a dozen bandits with guns in their hands rushed towards Xiaolou.

The firepower of the Chicago typewriter is indeed fierce, but no matter how fierce it is, it is only a gun.

Hayhona was clearly suppressed by the bandits' firepower!

The bandits were getting closer and closer to Xiaolou, and at this moment, a bullet flew from behind, almost sticking to Zhang Baoxin, and hit the wall.

Zhang Baoxin was startled and fell to the ground.

Su Wenxing hid next to the dry well, and secretly screamed pity in his heart.

This gun has not been adjusted well, otherwise Zhang Baoxin would have been killed with one shot just now.

Now that Zhang Baoxin is lying down, it is impossible to snipe and kill.

Su Wenxing didn't think much about it, turned his gun, and shot at the bandits who were attacking.

Smack, smack, smack!

The gunshots rang out, and the bandits were only concerned about dodging the bullets in the small building, completely unthinking that someone would sneak attack them from behind. One, two, three...... One by one, the bandits fell to the ground, attracting the attention of the others. Zhang Baoxin also spotted Su Wenxing, raised his gun and shot at Su Wenxing.

"Sneak attack, someone sneak attack, everyone be careful."

He shouted and shot at the same time.

The bandits around him also reacted, so they turned their guns and shot at Su Wenxing.

"Catch him, live or die!"

Su Wenxing was suppressed, and Zhang Baoxin immediately stood up and rushed towards Su Wenxing while shooting.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Su Wenxing hurriedly jumped into the dry well.

The dry well was not deep, and he found the entrance to the tunnel according to the location provided by the little gold, and went into it at one end.

At this time, Zhang Baoxin and his people also ran to the edge of the dry well.

He was about to speak, when he heard a loud bang.

Three grenades exploded in a cluster, and a puff of smoke rose from the dry well.

Zhang Baoxin was the closest to the dry well, and was suddenly overturned to the ground by the rushing air wave.

In his ears, there was a buzzing sound, and he was a little confused.

Lying on the ground, I saw two bandits lying not far away, and there were bandits running around.

Shaking his head vigorously, he finally sobered up a little, so he stood up with the help of the bandits.

The mask on his face had fallen off, revealing the face he had been hiding all along.

The light of the fire shone on his face, and it looked particularly hideous. A third of his face looked as if it had been splashed with sulfuric acid, and he was scarred and looked particularly horrible. With the help of his men, he stumbled to the dry well and looked inside. The thick smell of gunsmoke came to his face, and a corpse fell to the bottom of the well, his flesh and blood blurred, and he couldn't see his appearance clearly. The dry well had collapsed, and half of the body was buried in the earth, covering the entrance to the tunnel.

Zhang Baoxin looked at the corpse, suddenly came to his senses, and said sharply: "Telegraph office, don't let people run away!" ”