On a street 500 meters away from the courtyard No. 76, Yuan Pengfei, who was carrying a suitcase, stood in the position he chose, treated others as air, and opened the suitcase on his own.

Inside the heavy suitcase is a very common Type 89 grenade launcher in the Japanese army and 0 special grenade launchers.

Yuan Pengfei is familiar with this thing, so who has made him play a lot before?

The explosion in the courtyard of No. 76 just now was very far away. None of the citizens were fools. They were hurried to their homes at this time, for fear of being affected by the innocent.

But there are all kinds of birds in the forest. There are always two fools who stay. They will do some stupid things and ask some stupid questions: "Hey, what are you doing?"

"Get out!" Yuan Pengfei was too lazy to pay attention to him. His hands were not stopped. The grenade was put into the gun barrel and he pulled the belt.

"Bang!" A dull sound came out, and the grenade drew a beautiful arc and flew towards the No. 76 Demon Cave.

At this time, the two fools reacted, "Oh my god, this is a little cannon."

He had also heard of the power of shells. He knew that the thing died next to each other, and he didn't dare to watch the fun anymore, so he ran away.

The pedestrians who were attracted by his shouting saw Yuan Pengfei who was constantly firing grenades when they saw the flowing clouds and water, and they even scattered and fled wildly. They just hated that they didn't run fast enough!

This world is so crazy, mice are bridesmaids for cats.

I saw that in a peaceful city, the small cannons operated among the crowds fired shells. In the future, I really told them that mice were bridesmaids for cats. They also believed that the world was really crazy!

Yuan Pengfei was not affected by them at all, and maintained the frequency he should have and shot the grenade in his hand towards the target.

Without external influence, experienced gunners in the Japanese army could fire 25 grenades in one minute, while Yuan Pengfei took the dazzling operation and raised the record by 5 more and fired 0 at a frequency of one every two seconds.

One minute is short, and I can read a few short videos and read half of the novel and then disappear inadvertently.

But one minute is long.

Yuan Pengfei inspired 0 grenades and played grenade baptism for the spies in the No. 76 Demon Cave, allowing them to see the cruelty on the real battlefield.

The Japanese military police quickly reacted and ran 500 meters away and saw Yuan Pengfei on the street who was about to get up and leave.

These guys are not vegetarians. They raise their guns and shoot, and the flying bullets rubbed against their bodies and passed by.

The Japanese used 8 large covers, which were more than 100 meters away, and the kinetic energy of the bullet was very strong. The 50-meter distance of the ordinary version of the shell gun was not enough. Yuan Pengfei, who was hiding behind the pillar, did not care about the shocking world, and took out a spare Czech light machine gun from his coat, and rushed towards the Japanese.

"Dadadada—"

The dense rain of bullets swept directly over, and the Japanese who were rushing in front were swept to the ground without any preparation. The other Japanese did not dare to chase them and scattered in search of cover.

The leading military captain shouted in anger: "Bastard, the bastards at the checkpoint are all eating. Not only did they let the grenade launcher come in, but they also asked these people to bring the light machine gun in. They are dereliction of duty!"

Just like the current security inspection, the Japanese also set up inspection stations on various roads to collect taxes, inspect and smuggle, and prevent enemy special forces from transporting weapons and explosives.

Now, dozens of kilograms of explosives were loaded on the car, and a terrorist attack was launched on the spies on No. 76.

Grenade launchers, grenades for firing, and Czech light machine guns, this is another dozens of kilograms of arms. This is like a bolt from the blue for the Japanese army.

There are many Japanese senior officials in the Demon City. They can defend against pistol assassination and spear sniping, but who can defend against shells falling from the sky?

If you live a nervous life all day, how can you talk about rule or how can you talk about?

When the military captain thought of this, he felt that he could not let go of this person. He ordered his subordinates to rush forward and capture this person alive.

But as soon as a soldier poked his head out, he was blown out by several shots, and his blood and brain splattered all over the floor.

The other soldiers stopped immediately, fearing that they would become the next role model.

At this time, Yuan Pengfei's proud voice came: "You little Japanese, come and chase me! Otherwise, I will set you fireworks every now and then to make you lively."

The commander of the military police team deals with the spies on No. 76 all day long, which is considered a Chinese connection. He also understood the threat that Yuan Pengfei said. It was lively and lively every now and then, and he really thought it was fireworks!

That's going to die, and not one or two.

The Japanese dared not chase after them, and the guns that were poked out were not aimed, and there was no idea where the bullets flew. Yuan Pengfei retreated while suppressing them. He prepared enough bullets, and he was enough to fight a small battle, and he was not afraid of these people at all.

Seeing that Yuan Pengfei was about to run away, at this moment, the spies on No. 76 also chased after him. The leader Li Shiqun gritted his teeth and said, "Kawamoto, the headquarters was blown up in a mess. You must take down the murderer!"

Kawamoto looked at him coldly and suddenly said, "Take someone to rush for me, he has only one person, so you must not let him go!"

"Ah!" Li Shiqun looked shocked.

Some of his spies were chasing him so anxiously that they were beaten into blood as soon as they chased him out, setting an example of unluckyness for them.

Now he is afraid to let him get into trouble. But he can't afford to offend the Japanese.

Li Shiqun glanced at the spy who was following him, pointed a gun at a gun and said, "You lead the team to rush up, and you will catch the people and get rewards!"

The unlucky spy was the Qing Gang member who followed Li Shiqun earlier, and was most greedy for life and fearful of death. He remembered a saying: If you have the fate to make money, you will have the fate to spend it.

Now let him take the lead in rushing up, he doesn't want to sacrifice heroically.

"Director, I'm not suitable. I can't even hold the gun. How could I catch such a powerful enemy?"

When Li Shiqun heard his shirk, he raised his gun and shot him, "Escape at the end of the battle, I'll shoot you!"

Li Shiqun was cruel enough. The unlucky spy knew in his heart: he still had a chance to survive when he rushed up, but if he didn't rush up, he would die immediately.

He gritted his teeth and pointed at the few people behind him, "Surrive them all, otherwise you will be shot!"

After layer by layer, the spies at the bottom had no choice but to grit their teeth and rush out together.

But what's the use?

With the sound of "da da da da" gunshots, powerful bullets shot into their bodies accurately, and a few more corpses were added to the entrance of the street, and Yuan Pengfei's gun added a few more souls of traitors and lackeys.

At this time, Yuan Pengfei had already walked to another crossroads, and no enemy could catch up behind him. Before the Japanese who surrounded him on the side had arrived, he put away his machine gun and ran away in a blink of an eye.

Only a legend, a legend of an urban terrorist attack, was left in the mouth of the enemy.
Chapter completed!