Chapter 142 Divine Soldier Descends from Heaven

  Cheng Qianfan's Mauser pistol was strapped to his waist, and he held a dagger in his hand.

   One step.

   Two steps!

   Three steps!

   Just as he was about to approach the spy, the shadow on the ground finally aroused the alert of the spy.

  Guo Qing subconsciously turned his head to look, and at the same time quickly raised the Mauser pistol in his right hand.

  Cheng Qianfan rushed forward like lightning, covered the opponent's mouth with one hand, pierced the dagger directly into his neck, and twisted it in a circle, which directly damaged the opponent's trachea and vocal cords.

  Blood gurgled out immediately.

  The pistol in Guo Qing's hand fell.

  Cheng Qianfan reacted extremely quickly, and stepped on A Hai who was lying on the ground without hesitation.

  A Hai immediately screamed again, which covered up the sound of the Mauser pistol in the spy's hand falling to the ground.

  Cheng Qianfan gently put the opponent on the ground, and the spy desperately covered his neck with both hands, and could only make a muffled sound of **** ho ho.

  Cheng Qianfan bent down to pick up the pistol that the opponent dropped on the ground, and smashed it directly on the opponent's head, like a overripe watermelon being smashed, and immediately fell silent.

  Following that, he skillfully groped the opponent.

   Take out a spare magazine.

   Cheng Qianfan was surprised and delighted that he even found a Japanese Type 97 grenade.

  …

  He just squatted down at this time, helped Ah Hai up, and said in a hoarse voice, "Comrade, I'm here to save you, don't talk."

  A Hai opened his eyes and saw a strange man with a black cloth covering his face. He endured the pain, gritted his teeth and nodded.

  Cheng Qianfan picked up Ah Hai on his back, trotted two steps, put him on the rickshaw, and pulled the rickshaw towards the alley on the left side of the house.

   As for the terrain here, Cheng Qianfan can feel it clearly even with his eyes closed.

  Turn right at this alley, which is Xinghua Lane outside the courtyard wall where Wang Jun lives.

  Just approaching Xinghua Lane, I heard voices in the alley.

   "Brothers of the Red Party, as the saying goes, those who know current affairs are heroes, put down your guns, and I guarantee your safety."

  He gently withdrew the rickshaw and placed it at the corner of the alley.

   "Don't make a sound, I'll go rescue them." As he spoke, he handed the pistol seized from the secret agent to Ah Hai.

  A Hai shook his head and looked at the dagger in Cheng Qianfan's hand.

   "I've never used a gun." Ah Hai endured the pain, gritted his teeth and whispered, "A gun is more useful in your hands, give me that."

  Cheng Qianfan took a deep look at this unknown comrade, he understood the other party's intention for the dagger.

   Without hesitation, Cheng Qianfan shoved the dagger into Ah Hai's hand, "I will come back to save you and take you away, remember, unless it is absolutely necessary..."

  A Hai held the dagger tightly in his right hand, took out a **** note from his body, and smiled on his face, "Comrade, leave me alone, take care of her for me."

  Cheng Qianfan's nose was sore, he stuffed the note into his pocket, turned around and left with two guns in his hand.

  …

  Cheng Qianfan quietly leaned out to observe.

   There were three people in the middle of the alley, and they could be vaguely recognized as Wang Jun, Kang Erniu, and the young comrade guard.

  The three of them have weapons in their hands, and they are making the final resistance.

   There are eleven secret agents in total.

   There are three people at the end of the alley, blocking their escape route.

   There are eight people at the end of the alley.

  Cheng Qianfan put the captured Mauser pistol in his waist, raised his pistol, aimed at the spy closest to him, and directly pulled the trigger.

  Bang!

  The gunshot sounded, and the man was shot in the back of the head, killing him immediately.

   At the same time, before the other two spies could react, he quickly approached with his back.

  Bang!

   Another shot was fired, also hitting the back of the head.

  Followed by a pounce, rolled, and rushed to the side of another spy, elbowed the other agent who was about to turn around, and the gunpoint was on the opponent's forehead, and the bang was a headshot.

   This series of shootings and ambushes was completed almost instantly.

  In the eyes of the spies on the opposite side, they saw a figure rushing forward, and three shots were fired, and their three colleagues were killed.

"careful."

   "Another Red Party!"

"beat!"

  The secret agents hurriedly fired back.

  …

  Wang Jun and the three surrounded in the middle were stunned when they saw this sudden change.

  The three of them wanted to take the opportunity to escape. Bullets flew across their heads and sides, and they didn't dare to move for a while.

  Cheng Qianfan rolled over, two bullets hit the ground where he was just now, and the splashed mud hit him.

  He took out the German-made M24 grenade he brought from his body, pulled the string, and threw it out.

"careful!"

   "Grenade!"

   "Book Ye!"

  The agents frantically avoided, when they heard a bang.

  The scene was full of wolf smoke and dust.

   "Run!" Cheng Qianfan roared in a low voice.

  Wang Jun and the three were also stunned. Who is this comrade who is so heroic? However, the three of them moved quickly, stooping, and ran towards this side desperately.

   At a distance of about twenty meters, the three of them rushed over desperately.

   "Comrade, are you—" Wang Jun asked pleasantly.

   "Comrade Wang Jun, there is another comrade in the rickshaw in the alley that turns left. I'll cover you, you guys go." Cheng Qianfan didn't have time to talk nonsense, and directly said Wang Jun's name, which was the most direct way to win the other party's trust.

  He originally planned to take out information from his left pocket, but suddenly changed his decision, reached into his right pocket, took out another folded paper, and stuffed it into Wang Jun's hand.

  Wang Jun grasped the 'information', and he was astonished. He didn't know this person, but the other party directly said his name. The most likely reason was that this was a comrade he didn't know in the municipal party committee.

   It's just that if the municipal party committee wants to convey information to him, it will only arrange comrades he knows. This is organizational discipline.

   This puzzled him.

   "Take care!" Wang Jun saw the comrade in black with a black cloth covering his face, gritted his teeth, and directly called Kang Erniu and Da Zhuang to evacuate.

  Although there are many question marks in his heart, Wang Jun knows that every second is extremely precious now, and he must cherish the evacuation time that this comrade bought for them.

  Cheng Qianfan was relieved when he saw Wang Jun leading the person away without a word.

  …

  Ding Naifei patted the dust on his head and looked at his subordinates. The grenade just now had damaged three people. Two of them were lying on the ground and their lives were unknown, while one was lying on the ground and screaming in pain.

   His own shoulder was also scratched by shrapnel.

  Ding Naifei felt great hatred in his heart. It was supposed to be a good situation for the important figures of the Red Party, but it was destroyed by the sudden appearance of the Red Party gunman.

   Never let them escape!

   "Catch me!"

   "Book Ye!"

   Ding Naifei shouted, waving a Mauser pistol in despair.

  Bang!

  Bang!

  Cheng Qianfan fired two shots in a row, and a spy who had just got up was shot and fell to the ground with a scream.

  The remaining four people, including Ding Naifei, quickly lay down on the ground and raised their guns to fight back.

  Cheng Qianfan pulled out the captured Mauser pistol from his waist, and shot towards the opposite side with both hands.

  Two-gun shooting is naturally not as accurate as single-gun shooting. However, what he is after at this time is not accuracy, but firepower!

  The firepower of the two Mauser pistols was comparable to that of a light machine gun. The spies on the opposite side who were suppressed for a while hid in hiding, and could only shoot back indiscriminately occasionally.

   Kaka.

   "He's out of bullets!" Ding Naifei was overjoyed and shouted, "Rush up! Catch him alive!"

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