Chapter 490: The First Round of Blocking

Haruma Yamamoto took the lead.

Dressed in a sleeveless gown, with several laps of cloth straps tightly wrapped around his forearms, and a machete on his shoulder, he walked forward with an extremely arrogant pace.

The ronin behind him had turbans on their heads, katanas in their hands, and fierce eyes, cutting and smashing Chinese people along the way, and they had a great posture of wanting to be rewarded for Yamada Sho.

Before Li Sifu came to report, Chen Jianqiu, who was far away from the south of the street, had already noticed the commotion in the distance.

The corn hovered in the distance, sending out a hawk whistle.

He didn't have to guess to know what was going on.

Kameda Masao: This is a complete set of combination punches.

First, they set fire to the Chinese in Chinatown in the middle of the night to exhaust their lives, and then organized a raid in the morning.

Chen Jianqiu expected that the Japanese would definitely make a move the next day, but he didn't expect it to come so quickly.

To say that this Kameda Masao and Genyosha have no military background, he doesn't believe it.

"Assemble!" Chen Jianqiu whistled.

This second group of soldiers was different from the first batch of soldiers, although they also came to fight the fire, but they all carried weapons.

Chen Jianqiu took a Roswell's bolt-type rifle from Li Sifu's hand and walked at the front of the line.

"The second team went to the dock and dragged the machine guns over! The first team pressed forward with me and bought time for the second team! ”

The soldiers followed Chen Jianqiu to the intersection in the center of Chinatown.

There is the tallest building in the entire Chinatown, the "Hung Fu Building".

The Chinese on the street heard the movement and either hid directly in the house or were driven around.

"The sniper team follows me to the roof." Chen Jianqiu gave an order, "The others each rely on the favorable terrain to intercept!" ”

The well-trained warriors found their own bunkers on the first floor and spread out, while Chen Jianqiu climbed to the top of the Hongfu Building.

"Smash it all for me!" Haruma Yamamoto waved the machete in his hand and began to slash at the door of a laundromat on the side of the road.

After a few slashes, he felt uncomfortable, so he dropped the machete and began to look around for a weapon to take advantage of.

As a result, I couldn't find it after looking for a long time, so I simply started kicking the door.

The laundromat is home to a family of three, and the owner, a middle-aged man in his forties, hides his wife and only daughter behind him, staring at the crumbling door.

He had an axe in his hand.

This is the only self-defense equipment that can be found in the house.

He tried to keep himself from trembling, intending to fight to the death when someone outside the door broke down the door, in exchange for a chance for his wife and daughter to escape.

"Boom!"

The door was kicked open.

Haruma Yamamoto had already seen the boss with the axe and his daughter shivering in the corner.

The gambler's eyes shone with an evil light, and the corners of his mouth crooked.

"Hey, there's a woman!"

He subconsciously touched the waistband of his pants and prepared to rush through the door.

But at this moment, a gunshot was suddenly heard.

Haruma Yamamoto subconsciously shrunk his neck.

He turned his head to find a ronin not far from him, also about to break down the door, kneeling on the ground in pain.

The man's lower body was red, and his whole body was trembling.

If it weren't for the fact that he was a man, Haruma Yamamoto might have thought that this guy was coming from the eldest aunt.

Immediately after, gunshots rang out one after another.

The ronin, who were busy smashing and looting, became live targets and began to be shot one after another.

Yamamoto immediately gave up on the family in the house and withdrew.

"There's a spear on the other side! Disperse! He shouted, pushed a box in the door against the wall, crouched himself at the corner between the box and the room, and began to observe the situation on the other side.

Yamamoto soon spotted the Chinese soldiers who had shot at them.

It's not the distance they and the ronins can attack.

Unlike other martial arts masters, Yamamoto did not have the slightest arrogance in the face of guns, and he never had an iron head.

He shouted at the back of the group, "One-eyed dragon! What about you and your people? Damn it! ”

Kunihiko Yoshioka himself did not appear, but more than a hundred of his pikemen stepped up.

If there are still the remnants of the Edo samurai who wield the sword, these people are dressed as Japanese army soldiers.

They were dressed in dark blue, and wore cylindrical erected military hats, with a yellow cloth around the brim, a bit like the costumes of the French army at that time, but not a little ugly.

If the Genyosha has nothing to do with the Japanese army, the ghost believes it.

The men began to advance in formation, and began to shoot at each other "crackling" and at the Chinese soldiers on the other side of the street.

"Ready! Put! An officer-like man brandished his command knife and gave the order.

The pikemen fired a volley, and across the street, I don't know what was going on, but four or five fell on their side.

Gunfire echoed over Chinatown, and it was so lively that it was a race for the Lunar New Year.

However, soon, the pikemen were surprised to find that their side couldn't beat them at all!

The rifle they were holding in their hands, called the Murata Type 18 rifle, was made in Japan and still used black powder bullets, single shots, without magazines.

Whether in terms of power, rate of fire, or accuracy, it was simply unable to compete with the Chinese soldiers who used smokeless gunpowder bullets to pull the bolt on the opposite side.

In addition, Chen Jianqiu led the Chinese soldiers to seize the favorable terrain in advance.

Street fighting in the streets from high to low was very familiar to these Chinese soldiers.

The marksmanship of these people was fed by Chen Jianqiu with countless bullets in Roswell, how can the people of the pikemen team on the opposite side compare?

plus the existence of people like Chen Jianqiu.

He squatted on the second floor of the restaurant and put a cold gun.

The officer-like man's head bloomed in the first round of firefighting, and the speed at which the people in the front row were named and killed depended on the speed at which Chen Jianqiu pulled the bolt.

The empty bullet casings that popped up on the ground next to him were visibly increasing to the naked eye.

Just as Chen Jianqiu was about to pack up another one and change positions, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

That near-death feeling came again.

Without hesitation, almost instinctively, he jerked his head down.

"Whew~Bang Dang!"

A bullet flew over his head and hit a chandelier on the ceiling of the room!

The chandelier fell to the ground, shattered and shattered.

Chen Jianqiu looked at the chandelier on the ground and gasped.

This is not the first time that the shooter has sensed that he has saved his life.

I was careless just now and did not change the firing position in time.

There is also a master on the other side, hiding somewhere unknown.

But I didn't find it when I glanced at it in the first round just now.

Now that he is locked, it would be self-defeating to show himself in this position again.

Chen Jianqiu put away his gun, bent down and got out of the box, slipped into the opposite room, and came to the second sniper point.

This position is changed from a different angle, and you can see many ronins hiding behind cover diagonally, including Yamamoto who is pouting.

But Chen Jianqiu's target was not him.

He glanced quickly at the battlefield.

This time, Chen Jianqiu turned on the shooter mode.

There is nowhere to hide.

But to his surprise, even so, the suspicious sniper on the opposite side was still not found!

Could it be that the other side, like Camilla, is also the kind of ultra-long-range killer?

Chen Jianqiu decided to take a risk.

He jerked around and "banged" at one of the pikemen members who were shooting downstairs.

Chen Jianqiu did not pause, continued to pull the bolt and fired, and "bang" knocked down several people in a row.

Sure enough, that near-death feeling came again.

The opponent on the other side found him again.

Chen Jianqiu didn't love fighting and continued to change places, but this time, he had already judged where the bullet came from.

It was a Japanese-style tower just outside Chinatown.

But he still couldn't sweep the silhouette on the opposite side, and he couldn't see even the slightest phantom.

Chen Jianqiu changed several positions.

Basically the result is the same.

He pondered for a moment, and finally figured out something.

The other side is also the same as himself.,It's also the owner of a shooter ability.,And,He's constantly changing his position.。

(End of chapter)