The Assault Company arrived 100 meters in front of the training base without being alarmed.
Group Three and Group Four, eighty people in total, quietly hid by the wall of the street a hundred meters away from the training base. Monk Wei and his group two were already prepared at the garrison command.
At the street entrance, Wang Gensheng led his group of forty mules and horses to wait quietly in the dark.
"Machine gun team, take your positions and aim at the second and third floors.”
Due to the size of the machine gun, it was not suitable to rush into the house to fight at close range, so Zhang Dabiao arranged for them to shoot outside.
Following Zhang Dabiao's order, the twenty-man machine gun team looked for their own positions. Some were lying on the street, some were lying in ambush in the corner, and the stronger soldiers directly hugged the machine gun with both hands, clamped the butt between their armpits, leaned against the wall, and pointed the muzzle directly at the Japanese training base.
After the machine gun team was ready, Zhang Dabiao got within 50 meters of the training base. With the help of the lights on the balcony of the training base, he could see the situation of the training base clearly.
The so-called guard on the balcony of the second floor of the training base was just a wooden shelf that was as tall as a person. The ghost had a cold coat on it, a military cap on top, and a gun on the side. From afar, it looked like a ghost was on guard.
As for the duty room in the main warehouse, through the glass, the ghost inside was wrapped in a quilt and sleeping soundly on the table.
"Heh, the defense is actually so lax? Did he really think that no one would come here and that it was absolutely safe?”
Zhang Dabiao laughed coldly, his voice cold." Today, I will let you know that as long as you are in China, there is no place that is absolutely safe.”
"Let's go!"
He waved his hand.
Behind him, a total of 40 people pulled out the shell guns at their waists and attached wooden boxes to the handles.
Kacha. With the sound of the bolts being pulled in unison, forty twenty-shot shell guns were loaded.
Although the pistol team had two shell guns each, very few of them had one gun in each hand. Most of them connected the wooden box to the stock and used it as a submachine gun. The other gun was strapped to their waist as a backup.
The huge recoil of the shell gun made it so that only a few elites could use two-handed guns.
Zhang Dabiao naturally belonged to this minority of elites. He held a twenty-shot shell gun in each hand, and the magazine carrying device at his waist, known as the Nine Dragon Belt, was filled with loaded magazines.
As for Li Yong, he obediently put the wooden box's butt on the handle and the other shell gun on his waist.
The two of them each brought 20 pistol wielders and approached the training base's gate.
Pushing the door that was locked from the inside, Zhang Dabiao's expression changed. His eyes were fierce, and his bearded face was filled with killing intent.
Pa, pa, pa.
The two Shell Spears in his hands broke the iron lock of the door. He kicked the door open and shouted," Leave no one alive!”
In an instant, 20 machine guns opened fire at the same time 100 meters away. In the sound of heavy rain, 20 lines of fire formed a gorgeous fire net that covered the second and third floors of the Japanese training base.
"Leave no one alive!"
At the same time, Li Yong also shot through the iron lock twice and kicked open the door of the training base's warehouse.
As for Monk Wei, he didn't shoot. He kicked open the door of the Garrison Command with a flying kick. Then, with a gun in one hand, he charged into the dormitory of the Japanese soldiers in the Garrison Command alone.
In the living quarters of the Japanese military training base in Renjia Town, it was a three-story wooden building.
Especially the second and third floors, which were almost entirely made of wood. The thin wooden planks naturally could not withstand the full-power Mauser bullets fired by the Russians.
This time, Zhang Dabiao was completely unrestrained. He set up ten machine guns for each floor and used up ten magazines.
Faced with the barrage of 2,000 bullets, the three Japanese living in the room on the second floor and the lazy Japanese guard were shot into a sieve before they could even scream.
As for the third floor, it was the main target of this mission, Kameda Genji and his special forces members.
Since it was an important target, he naturally had to treat it seriously.
Zhang Dabiao also arranged for ten machine guns to aim at the third floor, vowing to shoot these Japanese into a sieve.
However, an elite was indeed an elite.
The moment the first gunshot rang out, Kameda Genji woke up. As the second wave of gunfire came, without any hesitation, the old man rolled to the back of the room on the third floor. He hugged his head and hid behind the sofa to shield himself from the dense bullets coming from the front. The special forces members in the other rooms also reacted one after another. However, two of them were unlucky and were shot dead in their sleep. Their bodies were covered in bullet holes.
Unfortunately, the firepower of the ten machine guns was too concentrated, and the custom-made Japanese room was too fragile. The wooden furniture and walls had little resistance to bullets. After three minutes of concentrated gunfire, the old ghost was shot in the abdomen and left shoulder.
Especially his left shoulder. The shot seemed to have broken a blood vessel, and blood was gushing out.
As soon as the gunshots ended, the old man quickly found a bedsheet and tore it to tie up the wound to stop the bleeding. At the same time, he looked for his gun.
However, it was too late. At this time, Zhang Dabiao had already finished clearing the first floor. He walked to the third floor and aimed his gun at Kameda Genji. The special forces members in the other rooms were dealt with by other warriors.
Under the sudden attack, the twenty-odd Japanese living on the first floor were all killed without any resistance. Some of the Japanese were even shot in the head while they were still in bed.
"Who are you? The Eighth Route Army?"
As a special operations expert, Kameda Genji naturally understood Chinese and recognized the Eighth Route Army's clothes.
"Yo, you even know Chinese."
Zhang Dabiao grinned and said to a soldier beside him," See if it's this old devil."”
The soldier put away the shell gun and took out a photo from the bag. He turned on the flashlight he had just seized and compared it to Kameda Genji. He smiled and nodded." It's him, Kameda Genji. There's no mistake."”
Under the light of the other party's flashlight, Kameda Genji saw that the photo that the other party took out was his full-body photo. Who wanted to kill him? Who provided them with his photo? Unfortunately, he would not have the chance to figure this out.
"I am Zhang Dabiao, entrusted by someone to take your dog life.”
Zhang Dabiao was too lazy to waste his breath and directly shot through Kameda Genji's head. In order to ensure that he was dead, he even shot a few more times.
"Retreat."
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