bullyxtreme Chapter 621 Gu Shumei's Crisis
Chapter 621 Gu Shumei's Crisis
"Captain, we saw Qin Tian go out, and that Wang Ma is not here either, but there are two guards watching, and the Japanese next door are not at home either. Should we take action?"
In front of Qin Tian's house, several dark shadows were staring in the alley. As soon as Qin Tian left, they became restless.
Obviously this is a member of the Military Control Commission.
"Wait a few more minutes until Qin Tian goes away." The captain said while smoking.
"Boss, Gu Shumei is pregnant and seems to be giving birth soon. What if something unexpected happens?" the subordinate asked worriedly.
"What is there to be afraid of? Her husband was a traitor to the Japanese, so she should have thought about what would happen to him."
This captain is not Zhang Kangming. He has a long scar on his face, which runs diagonally from his left eye to his jaw. It's very scary.
This person is codenamed Scar and was brought by Qiongqi 18.
Looking at his fierce look, you can tell that this person is not easy to mess with.
"What if she resists?" the subordinate asked again.
"What? You can't handle a pregnant woman? There's no point in killing her. We kidnapped her to threaten Qin Tian. Qin Tian killed our Military Control Commission, and he must suffer. Let's take care of the two guards first, and then rush into the house." Scar ordered.
"it is good."
As they spoke, these people pulled out their guns and looked around the street with shifty eyes.
It is winter now. There is a lot of snow outside, the weather is cold, and few people go out for a walk.
Occasionally, there are people carrying firewood to sell.
This winter, not only will many people starve to death, but many will also freeze to death.
The widows in Ice City don't have a good life.
Gu Shumei was knitting a towel in the bedroom. The baby must be very cold if he is born in the cold winter.
Gu Shumei touched the baby in her belly, and the baby kicked.
"Haha, you heard it, how cute." Gu Shumei smiled happily.
Gu Shumei looked out the window. It was white outside. She didn't know how her husband was doing or whether he could come back tonight.
Just then, there was a bang.
A gunshot broke the silence.
Gu Shumei was completely shocked.
The sound was very quiet, as if it was right at the door. Before Gu Shumei could react, several more gunshots were heard.
This time, Gu Shumei reacted.
Gu Shumei hurriedly put down the wool, walked to the drawer, took out a pistol, checked the bullets, and turned on the safety.
Although Gu Shumei hasn't touched a gun for a long time, she is a spy after all.
Gu Shumei did not choose to go out, but hid on the wall next to the bedroom window. In this way, she was facing the door and could prevent enemies from coming in through the window.
At the same time, she had the opportunity to escape through the window.
The gunfire outside became more and more intense.
The Military Control Commission knew that Gu Shumei had four bodyguards and also knew where they slept.
Now there is shooting from both sides, but the Military Control Commission has the advantage after all and is well prepared.
"what!"
With a scream, the Military Control Commission’s men rushed out from the side and killed a bodyguard.
With the cover of firepower, a military commander rushed forward. As it turned out, the guard was no pushover either. Two of them shot at the same time, killing both of them.
The gunfire stopped.
All four guards died, and two members of the Military Control Commission also died.
Cold sweat broke out on Gu Shumei's forehead. She held her big belly with one hand and held the gun with the other, staring at the door.
It was dead silent outside.
The Military Control Commission carefully checked the study and found out that Gu Shumei was in the bedroom.
Scar gave some instructions and the Military Control Commission people kicked the door open first.
"Mrs. Qin, I don't want to kill you. If you shoot, you might end up with two dead. There are five of us."
Scar waged a psychological warfare.
Gu Shumei didn't say anything, but just stared at the door, not daring to put down the gun.
The Military Intelligence Bureau can’t wait any longer because the Japanese military police will be here soon.
Scar pointed at the door, one person covered it while the other rushed forward.
Two people rushed in at the same time.
But there was no one in the bedroom.
"She ran out of the window, chase her."
Scar yelled.
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Colonel Miyamoto's first attack began. The infantry rushed up the mountain, but the bandit army did not fire a shot. When the Japanese soldiers reached the halfway point of the mountain, a sudden ambush mine exploded.
There were series of loud noises.
The leading infantry was instantly blown to pieces.
These mines were stolen, but the number is very limited, there are only a few of them.
"Charge." Colonel Miyamoto shouted, holding up a Japanese sword.
The Japanese army continued to advance.
At this time.
Lao Yu shouted, and the machine guns in the two bunkers fired wildly downwards.
The machine gun was a terrifying invention of the battlefield.
These two machine guns are called Type 60 heavy machine guns, weighing 1400 kilograms, with an effective range of 550 and the ability to fire rounds in one minute.
The continuous firepower of a machine gun is the most ferocious.
The two stone bunkers are as solid as Mount Tai.
Lao Yu also hid in the bunker, observing the situation below the mountain with a telescope.
With absolute geographical advantage, the first wave of infantry was quickly defeated.
The leading infantry immediately found a place to hide.
"Colonel, damn, this bandit group stole several of our machine guns and built bunkers. Their firepower is fierce. If we attack them head-on, I'm afraid many people will die." The subordinate lieutenant colonel reported.
"Damn, they built a bunker? They're learning our combat strategies? Haha, interesting. Are there educated people among the bandits?" Colonel Miyamoto said with disdain, "They stole guns, but they don't have that many bullets. What's the use of the bunker? We can just use mortars to crush it."
Rows of mortars were immediately set up.
The mortar used by the Japanese army was the Type 90 2850mm light mortar, also known as the small steel cannon. It had a range of 130 meters, weighed about 20 kilograms, and could fire about shells per minute.
Light mortars are cheap and easy to carry, and almost every colonel's army will have one.
The garrison in Ice City also has heavy pursuit artillery, called the 11th-year type indirect-fire infantry gun, which is somewhat similar to a small cannon.
It would be no problem if the heavy mortar could penetrate the bunker on the top of the mountain.
The bandit army has trained and selected a number of good snipers, and now they are ambushing on both wings of the valley, including Qin Tian.
The same is true for Qin Tian.
Qin Tian set up the sniper rifle and took aim. This distance was completely within the shooting range.
His target was the mortarman.
"Ready, fire."
After some angle adjustments, the gunner platoon leader gave orders.
"Hide, hide." Lao Yu shouted.
The bandits hid in the trenches and used iron sheets to block the way.
Hey, hey, hey.
A row of mortars were fired, but not many hit the target and many missed.
This is also the weakness of the mortar. Its accuracy is very poor and it needs constant adjustment and firing.
Qin Tian's sniper shot out instantly. The bullet drew a beautiful trajectory and blew up the mortar commander with one shot.
Simultaneously.
Other good shooters in the bandit army also opened fire, but their skills were still a little lacking. Some hit the target, some missed, and some missed.
"There are snipers, take cover."
Miyamoto Ichizo first found a big rock to hide himself behind.
If Qin Tian hadn't been in a bad position just now, this shot might have killed Miyamoto Ichizo first.
"shooting!"
Ichizo Miyamoto commanded.
Immediately, two platoons of Japanese soldiers fired blindly at the mountains on both sides. This kind of blind firing was a waste of bullets and had little meaning.
Snipers can avoid these blind shots by lowering their heads.