Hunting for Beauty

The team members responded quickly. He tried to get up, but more blood flowed out from the wound. The pain made him temporarily stop moving, but his hand clenched the rifle again.

Zhao Yongbo patted him on the shoulder in satisfaction, turned his head, and sighed.

Su Peng asked puzzledly from the side: "His injury is no longer serious. Although the bullet did not penetrate the body, the internal organs have been damaged. Why do you still treat him like this?"

Zhao Yongbo looked back at the soldier and said sadly: "Why don't I know this? Even if he can survive, he will definitely not be able to fight anymore, but when he fell down just now, he gave up completely. I must encourage him He survived, so he can only stimulate his sense of survival through orders and battles, and maybe he can still survive..."

However, Zhao Yongbo still adjusted his tactics. After all, after several battles, his armor was more or less damaged. Next, Zhao Yongbo asked the soldiers to find hidden places to deal with the enemy and shoot at them.

Chapter 1329

The soldiers in the command center are either officers or guards. The officers are basically civilians, and the guards are personal senior bodyguards. The weapons in the hands of these people are only pistols with limited bullets. If the bullets are too high, the pistol will run out of bullets, so the pistol has to be thrown like a shot put, hoping to hit a Chinese soldier who doesn't have eyebrows.

The first Chinese soldier who was hit by a pistol was really stunned for a moment. I have seen those who dropped their weapons in battle and surrendered and fled.

Theoretically, pistols are also considered iron bumps, and they may kill people, but after all, fully armed soldiers wear helmets and armor, and it hurts to hit them.

Looking at the pistols on the ground, the soldier muttered to himself, is it possible that the Japanese are planning to practice small Japanese flying guns, why are they even throwing away the pistols?

What is flying all over the sky now is not bullets, but palm-sized pistols. Whenever a Chinese soldier shows his head out of hiding, a black thing flies over. What makes the Chinese soldiers depressed is that being hit by a pistol is worse than being hit by a bullet. It hurt a lot, so we knew that the Japanese had very little ammunition, but the Chinese soldiers still couldn't rush out, so they had to continue to hide and look for opportunities.

Meng Deli rushed up from the other side of the stairs with his men, killed several defending Japanese soldiers, and gave the Japanese who were throwing pistols a fatal blow from behind. Zhao Yongbo saw that the Japanese soldiers were in confusion, and immediately took People rushed in, and the bullets from the rifles poured into firepower points, giving these Japanese soldiers a fatal blow.

The enemy's bullets were gone, and the pistols were almost thrown away. The desperate Japanese wanted to get close to the Chinese soldiers to snatch weapons, but before they could get close, they were swept into hell by the firepower and went to pay their respects to Emperor Meiji.

Breaking through the Japanese line of defense, the team members rushed to the other side of the command center.

Zhao Yongbo, Meng Deli, and Su Peng walked into an office. Messy military documents were scattered all over the place. Bullet holes were clearly visible on the wall and on the table. Meng Deli picked up a document beside a table. The word "Top Secret", he threw it on the table again without flipping through it, snorting.

Suddenly, a burly man jumped out from under the table, and the doors of two filing cabinets also opened suddenly, and two Japanese soldiers rushed out. The three Chinese people in the room were stunned.

The burly man under the table jumped onto the table, and rushed towards Meng Deli who was closest to him like a tiger preying on its prey.

I have to say that the national physique revitalization project of the Japanese for half a century has indeed played a role. The average height of the Japanese today is indeed not much different from the average height of the Chinese. The title of "Little Japan" has been swept into history by "a glass of milk a day" trash can.

The burly man in front of him was at least a head taller than Meng Deli, and his weight had to be half of him. If he was really crushed like Mount Tai, Meng Deli would have to be crippled by such a behemoth even if he didn't die.

Instead, Meng Deli jumped up to face him, clenching his hands into fingers, and struck the big man's neck artery first. The Japanese fell into a coma immediately. From mid-air, Meng Deli took advantage of the Japanese The opportunity of temporary shock broke the big man's burly neck directly from the sky.

The two fell to the ground at the same time, but Meng Deli landed lightly with both feet, while the Japanese directly hit the ground with his whole body, blood flowed out of his mouth, turning into a corpse, Meng Deli clapped his hands and said to himself Said: "It seems that you can't accept the old age, but I didn't expect to bleed, alas."

Zhao Yongbo and Su Peng were not so relaxed. When Zhao Yongbo saw the Japanese rushing over, he rolled and wanted to use his gun, but he didn't expect the Japanese to be too fast. Before he could take the rifle from behind, the Japanese The man had come to him and punched him hard, knocking off Zhao Yongbo's helmet.

Fortunately, there was a helmet to cushion the impact of the fist, and the Japanese did not hit it completely, but Zhao Yongbo still felt the buzzing on his head. He squatted on the ground. He pulled out the military thorn and pierced the Japanese's calf. The Japanese yelled "Aww". He switched legs in the air and kicked Zhao Yongbo aside, and he fell to the ground.

When he got up again, Zhao Yongbo had already got the rifle, and the bullet pierced the Japanese's chest, and the Japanese who yelled something turned into a corpse again and fell to the ground.

Zhao Yongbo was hit twice with a disheartened face. He looked up and saw Meng Deli sitting on the Japanese corpse and clapping his hands to him. He shifted his eyes to Su Peng in embarrassment.

Su Peng was engaged in a fierce hand-to-hand fight with the Japanese, and Zhao Yongbo was dumbfounded. He shook his head and had to admit that the personal qualities of these guards were quite good.

Wearing a helmet and armor, Su Peng was not as flexible as the Japanese, but his fighting ability was much stronger. The raindrops of fists fell on the bodies and shoulders of both sides, just like the American heavyweight champion battle on TV.

Su Peng and the Japanese completely ignored their moves and just rushed and punched. Su Peng completely forgot about the guns and military stabs on his body, and fought back with powerful fists.

However, the Japanese found that his two companions were quickly killed. In a panic, Su Peng seized the opportunity and effectively hit the Japanese head with a combination of punches, especially the straight punch at the end. The Japanese fell to the ground, and Su Peng showed great interest in front of the Japanese. He shook his fist and gestured excitedly to make the Japanese get up and continue.

Unexpectedly, the Japanese sat up and stopped fighting with their fists. Instead, an extra dagger was found in his hand, and he threw it at Su Peng. The dagger pierced Su Peng's thigh sharply, protected by armor. Su Peng was slightly injured, but blood still flowed from the wound.

Su Peng was enraged, he rushed over and punched the Japanese, and the Japanese also tried their best to support them, and the two sides started a hand-to-hand fight again, but this time Su Peng's wound made him slightly disadvantaged. Kicked out by the Japanese.

Panting for a moment, he got up again, pulled out the dagger from the armor, and rushed up again. Originally, the strength of the two sides was about the same, but Su Peng, who was holding the dagger, took advantage of it. There were a few more blood holes, and the two sides shouted in languages ​​that neither of them could understand, while fighting with their bodies and all available resources around them.

The soldiers who heard the gunshots also gradually gathered here, but these team members were not Zhao Yongbo's subordinates, but Duanmu Xianglong's subordinates who had caught up from the seventh floor. They were basically controlled by their own people. After hearing Zhao Yongbo's gunshots, the team members who felt sorry rushed here and found a very exciting hand-to-hand combat. The veterans of the special forces showed their combative side , Immediately cheer up, encourage, boo, and crop up your teammates.

Chapter 1330

When the bloody Japanese patted Su Peng on the ground with a chair, Mao walked into the room with a sullen face. He was surprised by the Japanese corpses on the ground. He didn't expect the resistance to be so tragic. There were hundreds of corpses. They are piled up in the corridors, stairs and in the rooms. In this corridor, even the corpses of Japanese people have to be stepped on to walk through.

Mao walked into the room and saw Meng Deli squatting on a dead body, Zhao Yongbo panting by the wall, and two monkey-like soldiers. He first saluted Meng Deli and then turned his head to look at The lively soldiers shouted: "Watching monkeys, watching movies, now is not the time to fight the heroes, your comrades are fighting bloody battles, but you are only watching the fun, quickly deal with him, and then attack upwards. "

The soldiers dispersed in a rush, and several soldiers helped Su Peng up. The Japanese still struggled to fight the Chinese soldiers, but he had consumed a lot of physical strength, and he really didn't have the strength to fight with soldiers who were basically at the same level as Su Peng. After punching, he was smashed to the ground with the butt of the gun by two soldiers, and hit the face with the butt of the gun. The whole face was photographed like a photo, bloody and bloody.

Zhao Yongbo led the crowd to continue the attack.

Mao looked at Su Peng and smiled maliciously. He was considering whether to confiscate Su Peng's rifle and use him to fight future enemies...

At this time, Zhao Yongbo suddenly ran over excitedly and said mysteriously: "Report to the captain, I caught a big fish, no! It's a group of big fish..."

Mao let out an "oh" and asked casually, "What?"

Zhao Yongbo gestured happily and said, "The ones with flowers, many of them, were captured alive."

"What, captured the general..."

Meng Deli suddenly jumped up excitedly, Duanmu Xianglong also heard Zhao Yongbo's meaning, he said: "Lead the way quickly."

Along the way, Zhao Yongbo babbled about an unbelievable result. Starting at midnight, a group of senior generals in the command center held a meeting until early in the morning. After all the generals sent their guards away to join the battle, two of Meng Deli's men suddenly took out their pistols, held the generals who were about to resist hostage, and cooperated with the Chinese soldiers to make the remaining Japanese soldiers surrender.

Mao walked into the meeting room, and there were people sitting on both sides of the meeting table, and the collar badges on the military uniforms were covered with a sea of ​​flowers. Meng Deli looked at it while walking, and said with emotion: "Lieutenant generals, major generals, and senior generals in Saga, Japan are basically a spoonful of flowers. painted."

Suddenly he stopped in the middle of the conference room, stared at a person carefully, and said, "Welcome, Lieutenant General Abe, my supreme commander of Japan's defense, well, your official position should be this."

Mao's jaw fell to the ground, and the enemy coach was inadvertently captured!The war is over, Mao thought naively.

The soldiers cheered. In their view, the capture of the enemy commander basically represented the end of the war and China's victory.

More and more soldiers poured into the conference room to visit the captured commanders of Saga, Japan. The embarrassing and angry expressions of a large group of generals made the members of the special operations team even more excited. The record of capturing generals is enough Let them have bragging rights in the future, not to mention those who capture the coach, they will become heroes in China, like Yue Fei and Zheng Chenggong, they will be famous in history, heroes!The national hero is immortal...

Khan... Duanmu Xianglong heard that the soldiers at the gate had already shouted the words of immortality. It seems that the cultural accomplishment of Chinese soldiers needs to be strengthened, and the words of immortality have been used. Regarding war, he is not as naive as Mao. When the situation is unknown At that time, he decided that the outcome of the war was still very difficult. Seeing that Meng Deli and Mao were a little overjoyed, he was a little worried, but he didn't say much in front of the prisoners.

Mao pushed away the excited team members and walked out of the conference room. He summoned Yu Chenglong and issued several orders: "First, gather all the captives and keep them under unified supervision. Search each captive in detail, and put everything that can hurt people or Confiscated all the self-injured things; second, ordered Zhao Yongbo to defend the stairs, and sent a few people to go up to the upper floor, and it was best to control it; third, told Fan Yanfei to bring the troops up, and use snipers to target every window. Carry out monitoring to ensure that the enemy will not attack; fourth, inform all soldiers to control their emotions and prevent the enemy's counterattack; fifth, occupy the radio station and contact the headquarters."

Yu Chenglong put away his excited expression and went to execute it. Through the order, he came to his senses, and the war is still going on fiercely!

Mao sat behind Chen Feirong, and he stared at Chen Feirong's skillful operation of electronic communication equipment, but the connection failed again and again on the screen, and Yu Chenglong next to him was debugging the original communication equipment, trying to contact the headquarters.

There is basically no defensive force on the upper floors. The Longfeng team members easily climbed to the top floor, set up some obstacles and then returned to the eighth floor. All the troops were used for defense. The soldiers also recovered from the excitement just now. , with high morale, joined the defensive arrangement.

The rush of the Japanese guard battalion was blocked by the Chinese army. After learning the news that the generals had been captured, the guard battalion cast a wary weapon and temporarily suspended the attack.

When one or two generals were pointed out with guns by Chinese soldiers, the soldiers of the guard battalion gritted their teeth and retreated. The Chinese soldiers immediately blocked all the passages on the eighth floor, and used office baffles and file cabinets to block the stairs layer by layer. Block it and reinforce it.

Some windows and terraces were also blocked by the soldiers with limited tools at hand, leaving only a few windows for air exchange. At the same time, the soldiers turned off the central air conditioner on the entire floor, and used paper and gauze to cover the central air conditioner and exhaust. All gaps in the holes are plugged.

The rising sun shone through the windows onto the floor of the office.

A team member muttered in a low voice: "Look at the weather, it should be very hot today, can you leave one or two central air conditioners..."