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The 1325th Newcomers return to the venue for a limited time

"Chunyang, just give Jiang Baochun (a day for newcomers in 1261) to our special action team. It would be a waste to put such a good hand in your place."

On the hillside, Gui Youguang looked at the pier where the fire was in the distance, turned around and muttered to Wu Chunyang.

The last time he arrested a Japanese spy in a hotel, Gui Youguang fell in love with Jiang Baochun. This time the other party pretended to be Fujiwara and performed very well. He couldn't help but ask for someone again.

Wu Chunyang pretended not to hear Gui Youguang's words and asked Gu Qi next to him: "Deputy Director Gu, when will our people enter the venue? I'm afraid that those brothers will be in danger."

Guqi glanced at the two of them and said with a smile: "Don't worry, wait a little longer, let the Japanese drive the rat out first."

After a pause, he said again: "Jiang Baochun and his men are as shields. There will be no accidents when they have the Japanese as shields. Moreover, the jade cannot be made into a weapon without being carved. The more they value it, the more they need to exercise."

Gui Youguang and Wu Chunyang stopped talking. The situation was as Gu Qi said. This was a rare practical opportunity. If Jiang Baochun and others could pass the test smoothly, they would have a future in the future.

pier.

Jiang Baochun replaced the submachine gun with a new magazine, pulled the bolt on his hand and loaded it again, then poked out the cover and pointed it at the gunboat and pulled the trigger.

Dangdangdangdangdang...

The bullet hit the hull and sparked a little spark. The fierce firepower made the British and American sailors unable to raise their heads, so they had to close their eyes and shoot randomly.

They are just ordinary navy and rarely conduct shooting training. They can survive until now by more than a dozen tall British and American low-level officers fighting to the death, otherwise the battle would have ended long ago.

Generally speaking, the navy has height restrictions when selecting soldiers, because the operating space of ships is relatively narrow, so it is very rare for so many strong men to appear at once.

These dozen people were scattered on several gunboats, using automatic firepower to block the attack of the Japanese spies. Each of them had accurate shooting skills and extremely fierce combat style, which was completely different from ordinary British and American soldiers.

However, due to the gap in numbers and the dispersion of personnel, the Japanese spies gradually approached the gunboat, and the resistance of the British and American sides began to weaken.

A British lieutenant was hit by a bullet and fell on the deck with a muffled groan. He immediately pulled him into the cabin, and then the conversation between two people rang out in the cabin.

"Damn it, are people from the Republic of China crazy?"

"No, it's Japanese, I heard their shouts."

"Boom~"

Before he finished speaking, a violent explosion suddenly occurred outside the cabin. The gunboat with a displacement of only a few hundred tons shook violently, and the two of them almost fell down when they were talking.

The Japanese spies who had jumped into the water had already snorkeled to the gunboat. They threw the grenades in the waterproof bag onto the ship. The bursting shrapnel easily pierced the hull and drove several British and American sailors into sieves.

In order to pursue speed and flexibility, this small gunboat abandoned its heavy armor. It only had a thin layer of rolled steel plate on the surface, which could not stop the fragments caused by the explosion.

"Fujiwara, speed up the attack!"

The Japanese spy leader who came to support shouted at Jiang Baochun that the British and American soldiers on the shore had been blocked in the barracks, and as long as the enemies on the gunboat were eliminated, they could retreat.

But if we drag it down, and wait until the support of the Shancheng Garrison Command arrives, not to mention the combat effectiveness, the opponent can drag them to death by relying solely on the number of people.

Jiang Baochun replied with a voice, and led the way to the front of the offensive team, which made the Japanese spy leader very satisfied and fired a few shots to boost his momentum.

With a set of smooth Japanese Army tactical evasion actions, Jiang Baochun avoided the bullets and jumped onto a gunboat that resisted the most tenaciously, and the gunfire became more intense.

"cover!"

The spy who had thrown grenades in the water issued a reminder while climbing onto the other side of the gunboat. The automatic pistol in his hand was shot rapidly, and the British and American sailors were attacked from both sides.

Jiang Baochun accurately grasped the fighter plane, and at the moment when the other party was panicked, he decisively ordered an assault and took down the gunboat in one fell swoop.

"Replace the gun, everyone else will follow me to continue attacking." Jiang Baochun's face was covered in blood and gave the second order.

The battle was no longer suspense and soon came to an end. A British and American sailor fell down, and the Japanese spies occupied most of the gunboats, and the remaining British and American personnel squeezed on the last gunboat and struggled to death.

The Japanese spy leader breathed a sigh of relief, looked at "Fujiwara" with full of appreciation, and decided to ask for credit for the other party as soon as the mission was over. Such a young man deserves attention.

On the hill in the distance.

Gu Qi nodded to Wu Chunyang and Gui Youguang: "It's almost done, let the brothers move, be careful not to hurt your own people."

"Yes!" Wu Chunyang and Gui Youguang replied and started to act according to the plan.

After receiving the order, hundreds of military spies rushed to the dock like a tide and immediately fired with the alert Japanese spies. The originally sparse gunfire suddenly tightened, and the Japanese spy in charge was shocked and angry.

"Baga, what's going on? People from the Republic of China shouldn't have arrived so soon."

Looking at the roaring person in charge, the Japanese spies panicked. They didn't understand why the Guo army's reaction was so fast, which was inconsistent with the previous performance of the government.

Jiang Baochun and the Japanese spies in the same group looked at each other and quietly rolled up the sleeve of their right arm. This was the identification mark of the enemy and me. After he persuaded the person in charge.

"Your Excellency, our mission has been completed, there is no need to get entangled with the people of the Republic of China. I think it's time to retreat."

The person in charge calmed down and looked at the firefighting on the shore. When he saw his retreating subordinates, he nodded silently, as if he agreed to Jiang Baochun's proposal.

He knew that in less than two minutes, the government, which had an absolute advantage, drove them to the riverside, and if they dragged them down, everyone would be buried here.

"Tactics are turning!"

The person in charge used a neutral word to replace retreat, but faced the encirclement and the special operation team led by Gui Youguang, it was not easy to retreat.

Several Min-24-layer machine guns that opened fire made the Japanese spies feel as if they were not Nogi's subordinates and they are not able to break through the blockade in the rain of bullets.

Seeing that most of the casualties of the Japanese spy were killed and injured, Jiang Baochun reminded him again: "Your Excellency, please retreat from the waterway first. I will cover you with others to leave."

When he spoke, his expression was serious, and he interpreted the four words "valor" to the fullest.

The Japanese spy leader showed gratitude and shook Jiang Baochun's hand hard, turned around and jumped into the river. Even though he was moved, it was important to escape now.

Half floating and half sinking, the person in charge who was being pushed downstream by the water flow saw gunfires constantly lit up in the darkness, and the battle at the dock had not stopped. "Fujiwara" was dragging the people of the Republic of China with his life.

Such a loyal subordinate and such capable subordinate actually died here, a native of the Republic of China! I will definitely come back!

The person in charge's eyes turned red and turned around... and dived into the water. This was not cowardice or timidity. He could not let his subordinates sacrifice in vain.

Five minutes later, Jiang Baochun and several companions left other Japanese spies and also left the battlefield through water. The pursued military commander spies shot all the bullets into the water, and the acting was to be performed in the whole set.

Guqi walked to the dock under heavy protection, and looked at the wailing Japanese spies and British and American sailors all over the ground. He made a gesture, and Gui Youguang immediately ordered the spy.

"Control the scene, all Japanese spies executed, check the British and American sailors at the scene, and find suspects who match the height of the murderer, regardless of life or death."

Upon hearing this, the spies pulled out their pistols, and while replacing the Japanese spies, they forcibly disarmed the sailors. They were not polite when they encountered resistance and directly smashed them with a gun.

This made the sailors who thought they were saved at a loss. Only the tall and low-level officers' eyes flashed, their feet slowly moved, trying to hide behind the crowd. This abnormal behavior attracted Wu Chunyang's attention.

"You! And you! Don't move!"

Wu Chunyang took a step forward, pointed at the few people and warned coldly. The next moment, the spy's guns turned all over, and murderous aura filled the night.

Just as the situation was about to break out, the commander of the British and American fleet in Liuyu rushed over. The two were furious when they saw this scene and asked Guqi to release him immediately.

And Guqi's answer was only one sentence: "Shut up!"

Therefore, the commanders of the British and American fleets not only failed to save these low-level officers, but instead restricted their freedom. Several cold gun barrels firmly pressed against their foreheads.

While Wu Chunyang was calling out, Gui Youguang surrounded the crowd. He looked at the seemingly calm suspects and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Long-term exercise training will leave certain marks on the body, such as more obvious muscle lines, such as darkening of the skin or sun spots, etc.

Although the people in front of me don’t have much muscle, they are very tight, especially the muscles on the back, shoulders, forearms and legs.

This shows that they have received long-term weight-bearing, long-distance running, and climbing training, and the training method is very scientific. The evidence is that the left and right sides of several people have relatively well-proportioned muscles and no obvious deviations.

Gui Youguang pushed away the crowd and pulled up the sleeves of several people one by one. He found that the elbows of these people had obvious roughened skin, which was the result of crawling forward training.

Do ordinary sailors need this kind of training? The answer is no. Gui Youguang stared at one of them and said viciously: "Tell me your true identity."

The person questioned turned a blind eye and remained silent. Gui Youguang did not want to waste time. He grabbed a British soldier and asked him to answer this question.

"Give you a chance to point out who this guy's companion is. I'll let you go safely, otherwise..."

The soldier did not hesitate for a second and clicked six people in the crowd, not only revealing the other party's background, but also providing an important information.

"Sir, these bastards are from the mountain city that came during the New Year. There are eleven people in total, and five people died in the battle just now.

Some of them are from Elsa Castle in Scotland, some from the United States, all of them are members of the special forces, and what I said is true.”

Gui Youguang turned his head and met six suspects with ugly faces, and the scene fell silent.

The commanders of the British and American fleet felt the cold muzzle on their foreheads and swallowed the words to their mouths. They still had a bright future and had no reason to pay their precious lives for that little salary.

Guqi, who was watching, was a little impatient when he saw this and looked up and said, "Count how many white corpses are there, see if there are fifty. If not, use living people to make up for it. Speed ​​up."
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