Seeing that we were approaching the border between the northern and southern districts where the old Red Guard Revolutionary Committee was located, the sound of submachine guns rang out on both sides of the street. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Info At the same time, across the road, a large truck also crashed into the Ford sedan.

In order to avoid the truck, Artyom ended up driving headlong into the side of the road.

The big truck didn't hit Artem's car, but crashed into the supermarket on the side of the road.

Bursts of intense submachine gun fire rang out outside the car.

"Miss......" Xiao Ning just shouted, and was reflexively pressed under Hu Xiaolu. After a burst of submachine gun fire, the bullet shattered through the glass, and the broken glass shards burst onto the Green Devil's red trench coat.

Artyom opened the door and flipped out of the cab, then ducked behind the engine and pulled out his MP443 Graz pistol and fired at the gunman outside.

A foul trumpet sounded, and dozens of Red Guards armed with brand-new 765 submachine guns rushed out of the streets.

"Kill the Green Devil!"

"Long live Director Qi!"

"Avenge the martyrs!"

"Long live the Red Army's revolutionary iron-blooded regiment!"

The Red Guards, both wearing red and not wearing red collar badges, rushed out from both sides of the road shouting strange slogans.

Artem picked up the Graz pistol, one at a time, and after 18 rounds of ammunition in a magazine, a dozen Red Guard gunners had already fallen to the ground.

At this time, the driver, Lao Jiang, hurriedly climbed out of the passenger seat, and then opened the back door and asked the Green Devil and Xiao Ning to get out of the car quickly.

Xiao Ning covered his head and was pulled out of the car by Hu Xiaolu. Hu Xiaolu didn't forget to grab the puppet emperor from the car and carry the revolver given by Hu Eryu on his back.

Old Jiang took out a brand-new flower mouth from his arms, and fired at the Red Guards for a while.

"Hu Xiaolu! You're really like an American flag, where something happens! Artem, who changed the magazine only after making sure that he was in a safe position, looked at Hu Xiaolu, who was carrying a revolver but did not pull out the gun, squeezed out a smile, and then changed the magazine.

"Huh?" Seeing Artem's smile, Hu Xiaolu, who was holding Xiao Ning, who was trembling with a pistol in his hand, carried Nagant Revolver with an innocent face.

"Hey, take care of your henchman, don't let her hit her own people with a pistol." Artyom narrowed his green eyes at Xiao Ning, who was trembling with a pistol.

Hu Xiaolu nodded, then grabbed the sleeve of Xiao Ning's Browning 1910 pistol and twisted it inward, then turned his index and middle fingers to smoothly transfer the pistol to his own hand.

Seeing this, the corners of Artyom's mouth curled.

There were more and more Red Guards outside, and there were more than 100 young people, all of whom were still holding guns.

Just now, after Artem had dropped a dozen of them with one magazine, the remaining Red Guards raised their submachine guns one after another, firing at a distance of seventy or eighty meters.

For a while, more than 100 submachine gun bullets rained down on Artem's vehicle like a tidal wave, raining down more than 1,000 rounds of Browning 7.65 pistol rounds in 2 seconds.

However, this pistol bullet was of no use except for beating the baffle on one side of the vehicle into a sieve, and even Hu Xiaolu and Xiao Ning, who were hiding on the other side of the vehicle, were not injured.

However, the driver Lao Jiang, who shot at the Red Guards' submachine guns, was very effective.

Old Jiang wanted to go to the houses on both sides of the street to find cover, but was hit by the barrage of Red Guards, hit the calf, after two 7.65 pistol bullets broke the calf bone, Lao Jiang's movement slowed down, and then he was shot dozens of times, and finally fell in a pool of blood.

Taking advantage of this time, Artem beckoned Hu Xiaolu and Xiao Ning to successfully retreat to the upstairs where Lao Jiang wanted to go.

Dozens of Red Guard gunmen came, all carrying guns and 765 submachine guns, and bullets were being sprayed at residential buildings as if they didn't want money.

"Hmph, fortunately, it's a 7.65 Browning bullet, if they all hold the M16, this wall can't stop it!" Knocking on the hollow brick wall, Artyom sneered.

Artem fired another magazine, dozens of Red Guards downstairs died, everyone gathered outside the residential building, and no one dared to rush into the building.

Then, Artem led Hu Xiaolu, smashed the door lock with a gun, kicked open the door of the resident's house, and then walked through the residential building to the next block.

The trio ran wildly south, occasionally avoiding the sight of the Redguards' gunmen, and occasionally Artyom shot a few lone Redguards. It went well along the way. There are still two blocks to hit the South End.

At this time, when they saw the barbed wire fence separating the Red Guards-controlled area and the Jiangbei Revolutionary Committee, the soldiers guarding the watchtower also rushed out one after another, and fired at Artem and his party with 99 rifles.

"Kill the Green Devil and hit the one in green!"

Seeing this scene, Artem naturally fought back.

After shooting the sentry, the Red Guard sentries stationed in the watchtower also opened fire on Artem and his party.

Another magazine ran out, and a squad of border sentries of the Red Guards fell in a pool of blood, but soon more soldiers of the Red Guard border garrison rushed out with 99 rifles.

Artem was hit in the left chest and shoulder by several submachine gun bullets, and blood was spilled on Hu Xiaolu's face.

"Hell, there's no bullets...... Aljom said, holding the pistol that was already empty, and he fell to the ground bleeding from his chest.

Artyom's blood splashed on Hu Xiaolu and Xiao Ning's bodies.

"Ah......" Seeing this scene, Xiao Ning, who was wearing the uniform of the commander of the Imperial Association Army, seemed to be crazy, brandishing a Browning pistol and shouting while shooting at the Red Guards 50 meters away.

Soon, Xiao Ning was also beaten into a sieve by the Red Guards' newly issued 765 submachine guns, and he was still charging after dozens of bullets, and the last bullet pierced Xiao Ning's cheek, and Xiao Ning fell to the ground.

"Dog green, don't you have a pistol? Give me the pistol! Artem, who climbed into the corner of a private house in a panic, looked at Xiao Ning, who fell dozens of meters away, and then said helplessly to the dog Yanglu.

Hu Xiaolu was stunned for a moment, and then handed the pistol he was carrying along with the holster to Artyom.

Artem pulled out his pistol, endured the pain of being shot in the upper body, and shot the Red Guard soldier who was still looking for cover.

"Click......" The pistol came with the sound of a hammer hitting the air.

Artem fired another shot, and the "Click......" pistol was heard again with the sound of a hammer hitting the air.

Artem was stunned and glanced at Hu Xiaolu stupidly, but also found that Hu Xiaolu was looking at him stupidly.

"They're out of bullets!" The Red Guards on the opposite side shouted.

"Bullets! Fast! Artem shouted to Hu Xiaolu.

"In a holster!" Hu Xiaolu, who was wearing a red windbreaker, replied.

Artem retrieved the holster, then pulled out the cartridge from the holster and loaded one, then shot the mouthy Redguard.

After the mouthy Red Guards were defeated, the remaining Red Guards did not dare to rush up, so they had to stay in place and wait for more Red Guards to come.

"Hell, don't you usually carry a gun with a bullet?" After the enemy did not dare to rush forward, Artem complained to Hu Xiaolu while loading bullets.

Hu Xiaolu shook his head.

"Are there any more bullets?" Artyom asked after shooting another Red Guard with an outcrop.

"That's all in the holster." Hu Xiaolu looked at Artem, who was shot, in a daze.

"Haha...... Then we have 13 more bullets, and after these bullets are fired, I will kill the enemy with my bare hands......"

"Is it really empty-handed?" Hu Xiaolu said to himself.

At this time, there was a slogan of "kill to give" from the south, and there was a sound of air friction.

After this sound for a while, the Red Guards who surrounded Artem and the Green Devil outside were in a state of confusion.

"731 is coming!" The Red Guards outside shouted wildly, and then a puff of yellow smoke spread at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The Red Guards' border garrisons didn't even bother to fight each other, and they ran desperately to the north.

"Kill the thief, and rescue the eldest lady!" Outside shouted words that I didn't know what to say.

With the sound of air rubbing, the Red Guards who didn't have time to run away or fled in the wrong posture were shot by the ****** outside.

Artem heard the slogan outside, and then looked at Hu Xiaolu with an innocent face next to him. The muzzle of Artyom's revolver also fluctuated.

Soon, several soldiers dressed in RB Sengoku era ashigaru costumes rushed over.

Seeing Hu Xiaolu wearing a small red windbreaker, the soldier who took the lead couldn't help shouting.

"Miss!"

"You are ......" Hu Xiaolu saw that the rat-headed officer who took the lead was familiar, but he couldn't call his name at once.

"Lord Juncao, we have found the eldest lady, there are wounded!"

After a round of greetings, Du Rui, the little fat man of the Iron City Army, rushed over with a big ocean knife, and behind him, there was a girl wearing a nun's uniform but carrying a medicine box.

"Miss, are you alright?" The little fat man Durry was originally anxious, but when he saw that it was Engineer Artyom who had fallen to the ground, and his eldest lady's clothes were originally red. The eldest lady also stood up and bowed to herself, and the anxious look of the little fat man disappeared for the most part.

"I'm fine, Dorey."

"Huh? Isn't Xiao Ning with you? What about Xiao Ning? ”

"I'm sorry......" mentioned Xiao Ning, and Hu Xiaolu showed an apologetic face.

"Miss...... Could it be ......" Hearing the news, Dory's face became ugly.

"Xiao Ning to save me...... So...... Just ......" Hu Xiaolu bowed to Du Rui.

Dury watched the Red Guards fleeing from the north, his fists clenched, and the bloodshot in his eyes came out.

At this time, the nuns from Durry's side came to Artem's side and began to examine Artyom's wounds:

"Your Majesty the Emperor, can you still move?" The Russian-speaking nun took out gauze and pressed it against Artyom's chest and shoulder wounds.

"Who are you?" Seeing the nun in front of him, who looked to be only twelve or thirteen years old and still childish, the puppet emperor's voice became calm and abnormal.

"Your Majesty can call me Wiesner." The childish nuns began to introduce themselves in Russian.

"The nuns under Berekov...... The person who killed Wang Mulin...... "After listening to the nun's self-introduction, the puppet emperor's eyes narrowed and he said where the other party came from.