Chapter 142: Divine soldiers descend from heaven

Chapter 142 Divine soldiers descend from heaven

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

One step.

Two steps!

Three steps!

Just as he was about to approach the agent, the shadow on the ground finally alerted the agent.

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, stabbed the dagger directly into his neck, and twisted it around, directly damaging the opponent's trachea and vocal cords.

Blood immediately gurgled out.

The pistol in Guo Qing’s hand fell.

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

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

 Cheng Qianfan gently put the other person on the ground. The agent covered his neck with both hands and could only make a muffled sound.

 Cheng Qianfan bent down to pick up the pistol that the opponent had dropped on the ground, and hit the opponent directly on the head. It was like a ripe watermelon being smashed, and there was no sound immediately.

Following that, he groped the opponent skillfully.

Hook out a spare magazine.

Cheng Qianfan was surprised and happy when he actually found a Japanese Type 97 grenade.

At this moment, he squatted down, helped Ah Hai up, and said in a hoarse voice, "Comrade, I'm here to save you, don't talk."

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

Cheng Qianfan picked up Ah Hai, jogged for two steps, put him into the rickshaw, and pulled the rickshaw around the alley to the left of the house.

Cheng Qianfan can clearly understand the terrain here with his eyes closed.

Turn right on this alley, which is Xinghua Lane outside the courtyard wall of Wang Jun's residence.

As soon as I approached Xinghua Lane, I heard the sound in the alley.

“Brothers of the Red Party, as the saying goes, those who understand current affairs are heroes. Put down your guns, and I will guarantee your life safety.”

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

“Don’t say anything, I’ll rescue them.” As he said that, he handed the pistol he seized from the agent to Ahai.

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

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

Cheng Qianfan took a deep look at the unknown comrade, and he understood the other person's intention of asking for the dagger.

Without hesitation, Cheng Qianfan put the dagger into Ah Hai's hand, "I will come back to rescue you and take you away. Remember, it's not a last resort..."

Ahai held the dagger tightly in his right hand and took out a **** note from his body with a smile on his face, "Comrade, don't worry about me, take care of her for me."

Cheng Qianfan's nose felt sore. He stuffed the note into his pocket, picked up two guns, and turned around to leave.

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 guard comrade.

The three of them all had weapons in their hands and were making their last stand.

There are eleven agents in total.

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

There were eight people at the end of the alley.

Cheng Qianfan inserted the captured Mauser pistol into his waist, raised his own pistol, aimed at the agent closest to him, and pulled the trigger directly.

parties!

The gunfire rang out and the man was shot in the back of the head, killing him immediately.

At the same time, before the other two agents could react, he ducked down and approached quickly.

parties!

He fired another shot, also hitting the back of his head.

Following that, he jumped forward, rolled, and rushed to the side of another agent. He knocked the opponent unconscious with an elbow, put the muzzle of the gun against the opponent's head, and shot him in the head with a bang.

This series of shooting and ambush was completed almost in a flash.

"careful."

“Another red party is here!”

"beat!"

The agents hurriedly fired back.

The three Wang Jun people who were surrounded in the middle were shocked when they saw this sudden change.

The three of them wanted to take the opportunity to escape. Bullets were flying above their heads and sides, and they did not dare to move for a moment.

 Cheng Qianfan rolled around, and 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 had brought with him, pulled the string, and threw it directly.

"careful!"

“Grenade!”

“Ce Xen Niang!”

The agents hurriedly evaded and heard a loud explosion.

The scene was filled with smoke and dust.

“Run!” Cheng Qianfan roared in a low voice.

Wang Jun and the other three were also shocked. Who kind of comrade was this, so heroic? However, the three of them moved very quickly, bent their waists, and ran towards this side with all their lives.

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

“Comrade, are you—” Wang Jun asked in surprise.

"Comrade Wang Jun, there is another comrade on the rickshaw in the left-turn alley. I will cover you, and you go quickly." Cheng Qianfan had no time to talk nonsense and directly said Wang Jun's name. This was the most direct way to win the other party's trust.

He originally planned to take out the 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 took hold of the "information" and was shocked. He didn't know this person, but the other party directly said his name. The most likely reason was that he was a comrade within the municipal party committee who he didn't know.

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

This puzzled him.

“Take care!” Wang Jun looked at this comrade who was wearing black clothes and his face was covered with a black cloth. He gritted his teeth and directly called Kang Erniu and Da Zhuang to evacuate.

Although there were many questions in his mind, Wang Jun knew that every second now was extremely precious, and he had to cherish the evacuation time that this comrade bought for them.

Cheng Qianfan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Wang Jun taking the people away without saying a word. He was indeed an experienced comrade. He was really worried that the other party would not be able to understand the situation clearly.

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

His own shoulder was scratched by shrapnel.

Ding Naifei felt great hatred. The good situation that was supposed to bring down the important figures of the Red Party was ruined by the sudden appearance of this Red Party gunman.

We must not let them escape!

“Follow me!”

“Ce Xen Niang!”

Ding Naifei was furious, brandishing a Mauser pistol and shouted.

parties!

parties!

Cheng Qianfan fired twice. An agent who had just gotten 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, used both hands to shoot at the opposite side.

The accuracy of shooting with two guns is naturally not as good as that of a single gun. However, what he is pursuing 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 agents on the opposite side who were suppressed for a while were hiding in hiding, and could only occasionally fire back randomly.

Caka.

“He’s out of bullets!” Ding Naifei was overjoyed and shouted, “Come forward! Catch him alive.”

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