Chapter 250: A windfall

The search for the Japanese spy is actually very time-consuming.

It is only with the help of the systematic map that we can find the shooting angle in the complicated maze of brick walls.

If we were to grope our way around, we would most likely run headlong into the Japanese invaders.

The Japanese spy who was killed in the end had a gun. After he was killed, the pistol fell out of his hand and landed nearby.

It is conceivable that if they met at close quarters, it would be anyone's guess who would win.

It's fine for now.

With one less Japanese spy, there is one less danger.

Moreover, dawn seems to be at hand. Perhaps, in this way, all the Japanese spies can be eliminated.

Brace yourself.

Step by step, approach the Japanese spies.

From a distance, it is no longer possible to find a shooting angle, so you must close in.

There are still five Japanese spies, spread out in five different directions. They just happen to form a circle.

I don't know if the Japanese spies did this on purpose or not. Anyway, this distribution makes the attack more difficult.

A shooting angle is found. But it is a bit special. Unless two spies are killed at the same time.

But it is necessary to prevent the spies from being discovered in advance.

Even if there is a map, it must be carefully considered. Careful calculation.

'Lu Wang!'

Zhang Yong calls up another sharpshooter.

Lu Wang's surname is Lu, and his exact name is not yet known. Anyway, everyone likes to call him Lu Wang.

Lu Wang's marksmanship is comparable to Tong Luohan.

'Here it comes!'

Lu Wang came up with a Mauser 98K rifle.

He had been waiting for this opportunity for a long time. Unfortunately, it was always Tong Luohan who took the shot.

'Luohan, you're on the left.'

'Lu Wang, you're on the right.'

Zhang Yong assigned the combat tasks.

From their positions, they could see the two Japanese spies to their left and right.

The distance was about 80 metres for both. It was relatively close. But the shooting angles were not great. One could only hit the legs. The other could only hit the forehead.

This was the situation. The shooting was relatively difficult.

If the bullet misses by even a little, it will hit the brick wall. Then the Japanese spies will be alerted and they will move. We will have to start all over again.

'I will count to three, and then you fire at the same time! Is that clear?'

'Yes.'

'Yes!'

Lu Wang and Tong Luohan both answered in a low voice.

Division of labour: Tong Luohan will take care of the left side, and Lu Wang will take care of the right side.

Zhang Yong continued, 'Then you will fire supplementary shots depending on the situation. Kill as many as you can.'

Both nodded to show that they understood.

Zhang Yong then began counting.

'One, two, three...'

'Bang!'

At the same time, the rifles fired.

Both rifles fired.

Zhang Yong raised his binoculars and stared at the Japanese spy on the left.

This Japanese spy only showed a little bit of forehead. Even if he was hit, it should not be fatal. I don't know if I have a chance to shoot again.

After the gunshot, the forehead of the Japanese spy seemed to shake a little. Then he fell backwards.

Unfortunately, he is completely out of sight. There is no way to shoot again.

He turns his head. He looks at the other spy. He has already fallen.

After being shot in the leg, his body has involuntarily gone limp. His upper body is therefore exposed.

'Pop!'

King Lu's second shot arrives immediately.

The spy is shot in the upper body. He then collapses limp. But he is not dead yet.

In fact, neither of the two spies is dead.

'Pop!'

King Lu continues to shoot again.

Finally, the red dot representing this Japanese spy disappeared.

Another one killed.

But the one on the left is still alive. And there is no angle to shoot again.

What a pity...

I have to start all over again in a while...

'Bang!'

Suddenly, a dull gunshot came.

It seems to be the sound of a Browning pistol? It seems so. It seems to be coming from the Japanese spy.

Doubtful.

I don't know what's going on.

Until the small red dot representing the Japanese spy on the left disappeared.

Huh?

This spy is dead?

No reason...

No, it's not. It shot itself?

Could the sound of the gunshot just now have been the spy shooting itself? Killing itself?

It's possible.

This spy is injured. After being injured, it is very likely to be captured alive.

Of course it knows the consequences of being captured alive. Therefore, it would rather kill itself than fall into the hands of the Fuxing Society.

Good. That's good.

It's best when someone is dead. Then there is no danger.

It would be best if they all committed suicide.

'What's going on?' Dai Yize asked. "Who fired the shots?'

'It's probably the Japanese spies committing suicide," Zhang Yong replied casually. 'Now, there are still three Japanese spies...'

Suddenly, his brow furrowed.

The remaining three Japanese spies seemed to be moving rapidly.

Well, they want to break out.

They have already sensed that if they continue to wait, they will only die.

Only by rushing out can they survive.

'The Japanese invaders are about to break out.'

'What?'

'Alert everyone, the Japanese spies are going to break out.'

'Really?'

'Quick! Retreat outside the brick factory!'

'Hurry!'

Dai Yize followed up with a shout.

Everyone hurriedly retreated. They quickly retreated outside the brick factory.

Outside the brick factory was all open ground.

In this way, even if any Japanese spies broke out from inside the brick wall, they would be clearly visible from the outside. There would be no chance for the Japanese spies to escape.

'Will the Japanese spies really charge out?' Dai Yize is a little worried again.

From a normal person's perspective, charging out like this is a dead end! It's basically suicide.

As long as you're not brain-damaged, you won't do something so stupid.

However, Zhang Yong is used to this.

Why? Because these are Japanese spies. They're fanatical.

Once they realise the situation is not favourable, they often launch suicide charges and beg for death.

This is how the Japanese army is.

Once they are in a desperate situation, they will launch an on-board charge.

On the Chinese battlefield, the Japanese army did not have many opportunities to be in a desperate situation. So it was not very common.

But on the Pacific battlefield, the Japanese army was often wiped out by the American soldiers. Completely destroyed. The end result was often an on-board charge.

All they wanted was to die.

'Here they come!'

'Be careful!'

Sure enough, the first Japanese spy rushed out.

He brandishes his pistol. Hysterical. Like a madman. Completely oblivious to the danger outside.

What awaits him is, of course, the muzzle of a black hole.

'Bang!'

Many pistol shots.

Intermingled with the sound of two Mauser 98Ks.

The Japanese spy is shot full of holes on the spot and collapses. The little red dot representing him soon disappears.

Another one down. Two left.

Zhang Yong doesn't shoot. There's no need.

'Bang!'

A moment later, there was another gunshot nearby.

It was the second Japanese spy rushing out. Then he was covered by a barrage of bullets.

Soon, the red dot disappeared too.

There was only one left.

This guy was at the far end. Wu Liuqi was in charge of that area.

At the last minute, the Japanese spy seemed to have chickened out. He hid behind a brick wall and didn't move. Wu Liuqi and the others stretched their necks, but never spotted him.

Zhang Yong came forward and pointed out the way, 'Liuqi, use the grenade. Behind the brick wall.'

'Okay!' Wu Liuqi understood immediately.

It turned out that the Japanese spy was behind the first brick wall. Then go you.

Immediately took out a grenade. Told the other two to take one each. Specified that it be thrown behind the brick wall.

'Throw!'

'Hoo!'

Three grenades were thrown.

They landed almost simultaneously behind the brick wall.

'Boom...'

There were successive explosions.

But the thick brick wall was hardly affected.

Only dirt was blown up from behind the wall. Then everything returned to silence.

Killed?

I don't know.

Wu Liupi and the others could not confirm it.

Zhang Yong was waiting in silence. Soon afterwards, the red dot disappeared.

Good. It really worked.

The last Japanese spy was also eliminated.

A sigh of relief.

Searching the entire map, there are no more red dots.

Great, all the Japanese spies have been eliminated.

'Go!'

Zhang Yong waves his hand.

Wu Liuji immediately leads the men to charge.

The result is obvious. The Japanese spy has been killed by the explosion.

He is dead. Unrecognisable.

'Let's clean up the battlefield!'

'All the Japanese spies have been killed!'

Zhang Yong announces.

Everyone is finally relieved.

They had feared that at least a few people would have to die. But it had all gone so smoothly.

All ten spies had been killed. They had not even had a chance to fight back. They had not even come into contact with the spies. The spies had been completely wiped out.

'Go!'

Dai Yize led the men in with great enthusiasm.

Sure enough, all ten spies were dead. Not a single one was alive.

Soon, their bodies were piled together.

Their belongings were also gathered together.

Boy, there was quite a lot. There was almost more than a thousand dollars and more than a thousand pounds.

Without a doubt, it was divided up.

The nominal reward was of course for the battle. Everyone got a share.

Zhang Yong and Dai Yice each got 100 dollars and 100 pounds. Each squad leader got 50 dollars and 50 pounds. The rest was divided equally.

Although Tong Luohan killed the most Japanese spies, objectively speaking, he was in no danger. Therefore, he was only rewarded with an additional ten dollars.

Of course, everyone was very happy. And they didn't feel that there was any injustice.

It was good to have a reward. They had hardly done any work themselves.

It was only because Zhang Yong was so generous.

Dai Yize's action group also followed suit and made a fortune.

In short, everyone was very satisfied.

All the weapons were collected. There were five Browning pistols. And three revolvers.

The revolvers were probably obtained from the British crew.

Zhang Yong had no interest in revolvers. He felt that their range was too short and their power too weak.

He already had many other Browning pistols and the like. There was no need for them.

They were all packed up and prepared to be handed over to headquarters.

'It's a pity...'

Dai Yize muttered to himself.

Zhang Yong understood what he meant. It's just that no one saw it.

If the British and Americans had seen the battle just now, that would have been great. It would have shown them how powerful the Chinese are.

Of course, it would have been even better if the Japanese had seen it.

The Japanese watched as their men were killed. But they could do nothing. I wonder how they felt?

Perhaps Isogai Rensuke would have vomited blood.

What a pity!

But never mind. Maybe there will be another chance next time.

Call the troops back.

Prepare to return to Jinling.

Suddenly, many small white dots appeared nearby.

Zhang Yong's mind twitched.

He raised his binoculars. He saw a group of navy soldiers rushing over.

Huh?

The navy? Running this way?

Oh, they probably heard the gunshots and came to provide support.

He immediately nudged Dai Yice. Dai Yice raised his binoculars. After taking a look, he said,

"It's Chen Shutong. He's from Commander Chen's family in the navy.'

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