Hunting for Beauty

The window was shattered, and dense bullets shot in through the window. The soldiers still standing on the ground were pierced by the machine gun bullets and fell to the ground one by one.

The sound of the rumbling propellers of the helicopter descended from the sky, and huge bodies shuttled between the buildings of the city. Shadows swept into the room, and the cannons on both sides roared angrily, pouring bullets into the room.

Zheng Jianyou lay on the ground, clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and looked at several comrades lying in a pool of blood. Sadness and pain were written on his face. Mao patted him from the side and said, "Don't feel inferior. I'm afraid they won't survive."

Then crawled past Zheng Jianyou, and gave an order: "The firepower here is too strong, crawl forward immediately, and climb out of this room."

The soldiers crawled out of the room, and sat in the corridor with serious expressions, panting heavily.

Xu Tongyue asked: "What the hell is going on? Don't the Japanese want their commander? Damn, I'll kill these bastards with flowers immediately."

Standing up after speaking, Duanmu Xianglong ordered with an ugly expression: "Sit down."

Xu Tongyue continued to sit down with an unhappy face.

Mao put on his helmet and said: "As for what happened, I don't know, but I know that the war has started again, everyone has entered a state of war. From now on, don't take off the helmet, keep the armor, keep the gun in your hand, and load the bullets. Hold on, stand by and wait for help."

"Yes."

The soldiers put on their helmets, stood up and said.

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Mao continued: "Duanmu Xianglong, Lao Huang told me to go to the old hall master Meng. Xu Tongyue immediately led people to guard the window, so that no Japanese could come in. Zhao Yongbo, as a reserve team, stood firm at the stairs."

"Yes."

After Zhao Yongbo and Xu Tongyue saluted, they went to carry out their mission.

Mao walked into the prisoner's room and saw Meng Deli squatting on the table, beside which was a Japanese general tied up in five knots.

Meng Deli was slapping the general's cheek repeatedly with his leather shoes, and his entire cheek was already slapped. Seeing them coming in, Meng Deli put on his shoes and jumped off the table.

Mao Jingli said: "Old master, the enemy's helicopters have begun to attack us..."

Before he finished speaking, a disciple of the Long Xiao gang came in from the outside and said, "Master, the enemy used helicopters to attack me from three directions, and it seems, it seems... the prisoners are not safe, and the commander-in-chief is Lieutenant General Abe." I once threw a note out of the window, which said - regardless of us, for the sake of Japan, attack - the words."

Meng Deli was a little surprised, but the Japanese general sitting beside the chair laughed, and he said in standard Mandarin: "Old Meng, shouldn't we say Mengtang now, our country will never fail, you guys will never fail sooner or later." To die."

Meng Deli suddenly turned around, picked up a cup beside him and threw it at his head, and said fiercely, "Even if I die, I will take you to be buried with me, Major General Quan Yangxuefu, the director of intelligence."

Inuyang Gakuto was taken aback for a moment, and then he said with a smile: "Saga is the capital of Kyushu, with 200 soldiers, and it arrived in an instant. The Chinese army is still struggling to support the front line of Nagasaki, [-] kilometers away from here. Excuse me. Who can save you? Wait for my Japanese army to arrive, hahaha..."

Quan Yangxuefu laughed wildly, scanning the Chinese soldiers around him with teasing eyes.

Huang Qiuchen walked over and knocked Quan Yangxuefu on the head with a gun butt, blood flowed from his head, Huang Qiuchen said: "You talk nonsense, believe it or not, I will kill you right now..."

Inuyang Xuefu looked at Huang Qiuchen with disdain, raised his head, twisted his neck, and said with a bloody face, "How can Japanese soldiers be afraid of death? Only you inferior Chinese people will abandon their positions. We Japanese soldiers never The day you enlist in the army, you are destined to dedicate your life to the country and the emperor, for the country and the nation, even death is an honor."

Huang Qiuchen took a step back, Meng Deli resisted his body and whispered: "A real soldier is not afraid of life and death, so don't threaten him with life and death. You go report to the headquarters and see how I deal with him."

Huang Qiuchen walked out of the room with Mao, and before leaving, he turned his head and quietly saw Meng Deli sitting back on the table, picked up the leather shoes and gently rubbed them on Quanyang Xuefu's face, Quanyang Xuefu's complexion became more ferocious, He wanted to bite the leather shoe with his teeth crazily, but Meng Deli always made him fall short.

Huang Qiuchen was stunned, and said to himself, "It's like a mad dog."

He suddenly realized that to deal with an enemy who is not afraid of death is to humiliate him. A soldier can be killed but not humiliated. A person who is not afraid of death is not necessarily not afraid of humiliation, especially a nation like the Japanese whose self-esteem is so strong that everyone is abnormal.

As soon as they walked out of this secret room, the metal sound of bullets hitting the wall, the sound of glass breaking, and the sound of furniture being hit were mixed together. Most of the soldiers hid in the corridor, but their eyes scanned the bullets through the mirror. The room is marked as a hornet's nest to prevent the enemy from rushing in suddenly with the support of firepower.

A few soldiers held rocket launchers, but the helicopter kept hovering outside the window, refusing to stop for a moment. The stock of rockets was limited, so they had to be sure to launch them.

When Mao saw everything in front of him, he suddenly felt a void in his heart. It was Yu Chenglong who ran over and handed over an order, saying, "Order from the headquarters."

"The main direction of the Japanese attack is Chuantanacho. The troops other than the Fourth Army must seize the time to adjust their headquarters, cooperate with the Airborne Army and Air Force, and wait for the headquarters to counterattack orders."

Mao frowned and passed the order to Huang Qiuchen.

After Huang Qiuchen read it, he handed it over to Duanmu Xianglong. Duanmu Xianglong pondered for a moment, looked down at the note, and said nothing.

"How long can we last?" Mao asked.

Huang Qiuchen glanced at the soldiers who were concentrating on preparing to fight in the corridor and said: "This question cannot be determined by us, but by how much power and casualties the Japanese are prepared to take here. If the Japanese soldiers who are besieged here rush up at the same time, We may not be able to hold out for an hour, but they have to pay at least ten times as many troops as us. Huh, just relying on these few helicopters, as long as there is enough food and water, we can hold on for a lifetime."

Duanmu Xianglong shook his head, and said with some melancholy: "The Japanese are not fools. After the helicopter passes by, there will naturally be elite soldiers rushing in. It is better to keep the soldiers on guard. I have long heard that Japan's mobile police force is the first in the world. Top-notch special police officers will probably have to compete and compete today."

Duanmu Xianglong released the safety of his rifle and looked at Mao resolutely.

Mao was taken aback for a moment, and gave Yu Chenglong an order: "Immediately report our situation to the headquarters, and notify everyone. Immediately prepare for battle, and don't let up at all."

After speaking, he walked into the communication room temporarily set up as the headquarters.

Duanmu Xianglong's deduction was not wrong at all. After 10 minutes, the helicopters strafing gradually disappeared. The soldiers just took a few breaths, but along the window, several grenades with thick smoke were thrown in. Fortunately, the soldiers They have been vigilant and did not enter the room hastily.

After the explosion, smoke bombs were thrown in, the room was shrouded in smoke and dust, and ropes were shot into the room. From the opposite building, mobile police rushed into the room one by one on pulleys.

On the other side, the mobile police also fell from the sky through the broken glass and rushed into the room at the same time.

Zhao Yongbo stared at the shadows in the smoke at the door and said with a smile: "Little Zhuge really lives up to his reputation. Brothers, let's let these PTUs have a taste of the strength of Chinese soldiers and shoot freely."

"Yes."

The soldiers shouted loudly, gunshots rang out inside and outside the room, both sides were experienced veterans, armed police on one side and soldiers on the other, the helmets of Chinese soldiers have anti-virus and external and body temperature detection functions.

The Japanese PTU also wore helmets with body temperature detection functions, but what they did not expect was that the ceramic armor of Chinese soldiers could absorb body heat. Not only the Japanese did not know this function, but even Chinese soldiers did not know it well learn.The two sides launched a fierce confrontation inside and outside the house.

Chapter 1340

PTU is good at attacking buildings to rescue hostages and disarm bombs. They have rich experience in dealing with terrorists. Especially after the Iraq War, the Japanese government closely followed the policy of the United States in the international community, which attracted widespread attention from Islamic countries, making Japan a successor Another major target beyond Europe.

But the police are the police, and it is difficult for a well-armed police force to confront the army head-on, which is determined by their nature.

The police mainly deal with vicious gangsters, but gangsters and terrorists who are not afraid of life and death are also at a disadvantage in front of the police. is not worth mentioning.

However, compared with the police force in terms of quality and cooperation, it seems that the situation has suddenly been reversed. The firepower and quality of the police are also much worse than those of the army.

At the beginning, these PTU elites were able to hold on to the line of defense, but when the Chinese soldiers rushed into the room desperately, attracting their firepower and protecting other soldiers from sneaking in, at this time, the situation of the battle was on the sidelines.

The police’s will to fight cannot be compared with professional soldiers after all, and under the protection of the armor, the Japanese police in the mist are like blind people. The police who suffered heavy losses jumped back on the rope and fled in a hurry, but they did not expect that one side of the rope Removed from the wall by the Chinese.

The bodies of a dozen policemen suddenly fell from the air like pieces of paper.

The fog gradually dissipated, and the room was already in disarray except for the bodies of dozens of dead policemen.

Soldiers quietly walked into the window. In the thick smoke billowing out, they dimly saw the Japanese police on the ground busy cleaning up the bodies that had fallen to the ground. The dozens of rooms protruding from the ropes of the opposite building were densely packed The policeman in blue body armor with the PTU logo looked down in panic.

After Zhao Yongbo ordered to continue the guard, he walked into the headquarters and reported the situation of the battle.

Seeing him coming in, Mao pointed to a piece of paper on the table beside him, and said, "Repelled an enemy attack? Good job. This is an order from the headquarters, take a look."