Hearing the words of the commander of the devil, the soldiers of the reconnaissance battalion who came to falsely pass the order came with a blunt sentence in Chinese-Japanese,

"Sir, no matter what, let's line up first. Wait for the prince to come in, and then let them sit in their seats. ”

"Bastard, is this the time you should interject when the officers are discussing?"

Suddenly, a pure northeastern-flavored Chinese came, and the people sent by Lu Feizhang were frightened. Even his hand was already in his arms, and there was HP90 hidden under his coat.

But then he understood that it was the deputy commander of the Jing'an Army.

The main posts were all Japanese, and only a deputy regiment commander, deputy battalion commander, and deputy chief of staff were arranged to be held by Chinese. However, these people are often people with a high school education, and then they are arranged to study in Japanese land soldiers.

The officers were quite young, and most of them, at least as far as the soldiers were concerned, were loyal to the Japanese.

The young deputy head of the regiment glared at the man sent by Lu Feizhang, and then he took a big step forward, and then reached out and slapped him in the face twice.

Just as he was about to take out the HP90 and shoot directly at the Japanese officer in front of him, the soldier was suddenly grabbed by the clothes on his chest, and then dragged in front of him by the deputy commander.

"I'll do the internal response, and I'll have you in line, let your people come."

Then he was dragged by the collar by the young officer, came directly to the door of the tent, and lifted Lu Feizhang's men out.

Before being thrown out, Lu Feizhou's subordinates said softly,

"Count to four and get down."

Knocking Lu Feizhou's subordinates to the ground, the deputy regiment commander returned to the tent, and then his command was heard,

"Prince Hatohiko of Asaka Palace is coming to us to check the supply situation, and on the order of His Excellency the regimental commander, everyone will assemble and line up on the spot according to the ranks."

Hearing the sound in the tent, Lu Feizhou's men, who had just been pushed out of the tent and fell to the ground, crawled a few feet in the morning light and gestured to the people around the tent.

He stretched out five fingers, bent one by one in the faint light of the morning light, and when his fourth finger bent, someone in the tent called out in Chinese,

"Get down"

Outside the tent, outstretched hands clenched into fists in the air.

Lu Feizhou waved his hand violently, and all the soldiers acted almost together.

They used their BT Tiger to cut a long hole in the thick canvas of the tent on the side of the tent, and then fired at the HP90 in full automatic mode in their hands.

In accordance with the safety of the experienced Lu Feizhou, who was experienced in guerrilla warfare, they circled the tent at ninety degrees. In this way, the bullets they shoot will not be able to hit their own people at all.

With a rate of fire of up to 900 rounds, it only takes a few seconds to shoot the fifty rounds in the magazine.

After firing a cartridge, he unloaded the empty magazine and threw it on the ground, and took out another magazine from the ammunition pouch of the tactical vest on his chest and loaded it.

Now is not the time to care about these details, what matters now is speed. As soon as he pulled the gun while killing all the officers, Lu Feizhou rushed into the tent with a gun in his hand.

The subordinates who had just come out of the tent door re-entered the tent in a half-crouching position.

Accurate shooting was certainly not his task, it was the task of the others that Lu Feizhou had brought with him. The reason why he ventured into it was that he really wanted to save the officer who had just been in charge.

I have to say that Lu Feizhou did a good job of strafing.

The HP90 is a new weapon redesigned by Zhang Sixing's engineers according to the structure of the P90. In Germany, of course, German pistol cartridges were used, but Zhang Sixing brought them with 6.5 mm short bullets.

This is not an attempt to use the captured materiel of the Japanese, but the caliber of 6.8 mm is an ideal caliber for later evaluation. With a 6.5mm short cartridge, it is just a preemptive start to the medium-caliber wave.

Although the small caliber of Europe and the United States will be good in the future, in the face of the facts, we have to admit that the medium caliber has an advantage over the calibers of 7.62 and 5.56 mm in war.

Despite the use of 6.5mm short rounds, the HP90 has a much larger muzzle bount than the original P90. However, when encountering this kind of shooting close-range and dense target, Lu Feizhou and his subordinates will hold the gun horizontally.

This muzzle movement will cause the child to form an arc-shaped killing surface without wasting ammunition.

In addition, the HP90 is a short assault rifle, and when using a muffler, not only the sound but also the shooting accuracy will be improved.

The tent smelled of blood, and some people covered in blood crawled underground. The difference was that a few people got up quickly in the ground, while others arched like maggots in pools of blood.

"Puff ......"

The soldiers who came in to clear the field did not hesitate to replenish their guns at those maggot-like people.

Two shots, to the head.

"Don't shoot, there's a ...... inside"

The soldier who came in through the door first shouted, and then quickly said,

"We are the subordinates of the Four Elements Demon King, Nei Ying speaks Chinese, raise your hands and ......"

This prompt is clear enough, just now in the tragic scene of many "colleagues" being swept by the rainstorm of bullets, the people who were almost frightened were reminded by this sound, and raised their hands one by one,

"Huaxia, I am Huaxia."

Their voices trembled, and they looked at the strangely dressed soldiers who had cleared the field, and their eyes flashed with fear.

The people in front of him were not Guo Jun, they were the subordinates of the "Four Elements Demon King". Like that demon king, they are also extremely good at killing, and once they move, they are really fast and ruthless.

Not only these "internal responses", including those who were stunned by this killing scene, but also the Japanese officers who survived the rain of bullets also raised their hands one by one.

Holding HP90 in his hand, his eyes swept over the faces of the people who raised their hands, Lu Feizhou suddenly snorted,

"Put down your hands and gather at the door."

Naturally, it was Chinese again, and the "Neiying" officer quickly lowered his hands. Naturally, most of the Japanese officers did not understand Chinese, and Lu Feizhou did not hesitate to pull the trigger.

Spitting sounded again in the tent, and the muzzle of the gun flashed quickly. Several Japanese officers who raised their hands with the Chinese were immediately shot twice in the head.

One by one, several Neiying walked to the door of the tent with a look of panic covered in blood.

"Are there any pro-Japanese among these people?"

Asking the deputy regiment commander who had just become an internal officer, he looked at a few officers with deputy positions, his lips moved but he didn't make a sound.

"Brother, we are secretly operating and have no time to take prisoners, in order to prevent the pro-Japanese elements from making trouble, we must kill them all. After a while, the pro-Japanese in the army will also be killed. ”

Hearing him say this, the deputy head of the regiment thought for a moment, and then pointed his finger at the two men.

"Puff" a few times, the person who was hit was immediately shot in the head.

Looking at the reaction of the deputy head of the internal group, Lu Feizhou nodded with satisfaction, and ordered the few deputies who survived,

"Take off your outer coats, and then immediately gather the troops in the trenches and tell them that there are superior officers to inspect them, and that no one will be missed."

Just as a few deputy officers of the Jing'an Army took off their coats, revealing that the military uniforms that were not splashed with blood inside were about to leave, Lu Feizhou said as if threatening,

"Don't play tricks, my people will follow you."