Spy war in the Republic of China, peak undercover

It only takes the time of an incense stick.

Lu Yang heard a rustling sound in the grass around him.

"coming!"

Lu Yang was calm and continued to chant scriptures with his hands clasped together.

At this time, two big men jumped out from the bushes.

Both holding knives, they came closer and first covered their mouths and vomited.

"Oh my god, what hit them? Their heads were smashed like watermelons? Ugh..."

While vomiting, the two people were still studying each other.

"Don't look at it, ask this monk."

Two men came over and held a knife against Lu Yang's neck.

"Hey, monk, do you know who did this?"

Lu Yang pretended to be scared and took a few steps back.

"You, you..."

"What do you mean by 'we'? We are the heroes of Longhu Village. Tell me the truth, what did you see? We won't make things difficult for you."

Lu Yang put his hands together and said: "Amitabha, good, good, put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha right here."

"Stop talking nonsense, monk. Tell me what you saw."

"Amitabha……"

"Are you looking for death?" This is the action of a bandit raising a knife and pretending to chop.

"Zhang San, stop it!"

Lu Yang heard a loud shout and looked in the direction of the sound.

At the fingertips, another group of people stood out from the bushes, more than 20 of them.

The leader was as tall and burly as Li Erhu, with bullet belts all over his body and two Mauser pistols in his hands.

Lu Yang concluded that this should be Li Dahu.

"This monk from the head monk's house doesn't tell the truth, so just chop him up."

"Get out of my way." Li Dahu raised his leg and kicked him.

He turned and looked at Lu Yang with a smile.

"Young Master, don't be afraid. Tell me what you saw just now. Don't you monks never tell lies? I believe everything you say."

"Amitabha, it was like this when I came here. I didn't see anything."

It's like nothing was said.

Li Dahu had no choice. As a poor monk, he had nothing.

He was so angry that he waved his hands and said, "Okay, okay, get out of here."

He turned back and gave instructions to the people behind him.

"Look at these people, who are they? If anyone knows them, tell me."

Lu Yang hurriedly and slowly walked to the side, gradually approaching the position of his two guns.

"We've checked, including the boss, and they're all our people. They seem to be from Jia Liu's group."

Li Dahu finally breathed a sigh of relief. It was impossible for Li Erhu to be infected with H1N1 at this moment, so Erhu was fine for the time being.

"Who the hell did this? They're so cruel! Find a few people to bury them right here."

All of a sudden, the 20 or so bandits relaxed their vigilance. After the boss gave the order, they began to clean up the battlefield and collect the bodies.

No one paid any attention to the monk.

Lu Yang pretended to be tired, sat next to his Thompson, reached into his arms, and silently took out the grenade.

He quietly observed and waited until these people gathered as densely as possible.

Suddenly, he smashed the grenade in his hand hard into the stone next to him.

This is what the Japanese grenade is like. It has to be knocked once before it can ignite.

"Whoosh" and threw it into the crowd.

This group of people were busy carrying the corpse with their heads down, cursing, and some of them even didn't forget to search the dead body's pockets for valuables.

No one noticed the monk standing next to him.

So he threw a smoking iron egg into the crowd.

A man who was looking down at the corpse thought someone had thrown a bag of money at him.

If you are excited, you will go over to pick it up.

"Grenade, run." A group of bandits who had not received formal training had no idea the power of homemade grenades.

I saw a smoking iron lump rolling on the ground and running around.

The correct posture is to roll over and fall to the ground.

Li Dahu, who had seen enough of the world, was the first to give a warning. He shouted to others to run, but he himself fell sideways and rolled far away.

"boom!"

The Japanese grenades are simple, practical, loud and produce little smoke.

You can clearly see the scene of human bodies being blown away.

Many body tissues were scattered all over the ground.

Lu Yang took this opportunity to turn over and fall behind the shelter where he had placed his submachine gun.

He picked up the submachine gun with the safety already released, pulled the trigger and indiscriminately shot at the crowd running around in front of him.

It only took a few dozen seconds to use up the entire volley of bullets, leaving no one alive, and all those standing were knocked down.

Blue smoke was coming out of the muzzle of the submachine gun and the barrel was slightly red. He fired so quickly that his finger hardly left the trigger.

Lu Yang threw away the submachine gun and took out two revolvers from his arms.

Walk towards the end of the smoke.

After a series of repeated shots, no one was left alive.

When he was reloading, he actually discovered that there was a formal rifle.

"No wonder Li Erhu gave gifts to the county magistrate. It turns out they were secretly colluding. The bandits actually had military-issued rifles."

Lu Yang picked up the rifles and put them on his back. The rifle was very useful at this time, as it could shoot far and accurately.

It will definitely be helpful when we attack the stronghold later.

After looking around, I found that Li Dahu was not here.

"This kid is so thief that he actually ran away?"

Lu Yang quickly picked up his weapon and chased in the direction of Longhu Village.

Soon he entered the mulberry forest, and the other side was obviously prepared.

Lu Yang saw several figures running back and forth from afar.

It is estimated that Li Dahu had just passed by, and the bandits here began to set up defenses.

Lu Yang found a slightly raised vantage point, picked up the rifle, adjusted the crosshairs, and quietly observed the opponent's moving figure.

Long-range sniping is his specialty, and he has never failed.

He calmed down and took a deep breath.

The gap in the crosshairs locked onto a black head.

He slightly moved his fingers, and his wrist was as still as a mountain, holding the gun steadily.

The rifle was fixed on the gun mount without any shaking. With a bang, the bullet flew out in a straight line.

In less than half a second, he saw a cloud of blood mist explode from the crosshairs, and killed one person perfectly.

The others had no combat experience at all, and they immediately panicked, raised their guns and started shooting indiscriminately.

They were so far away that they had no idea where the people on the other side were.

It's just a self-consolation shot to boost your courage.

Lu Yang immediately picked up his rifle and fired bursts of shots, taking out three of them in minutes.

The person on the other side was probably scared silly. He didn't fight back and turned around to run towards the village.

Lu Yang immediately changed to a submachine gun and chased closely behind.

After running for more than 10 minutes along the winding stone path up the mountain, we arrived at the gate of Longhuzhai.

The so-called mountain gate is a wooden door tied with several branches.

It's just enough to block chickens, ducks, geese and dogs.

"Open the door, open the door!" Those who were trying to escape were locked outside the door and could not enter the village, so they shouted and cursed outside the door.

The people guarding the village seemed to have received orders and refused to open the gate no matter what.

Lu Yang stood at a distance and observed carefully. The design of Longhu Village was very clever. It was surrounded by mountains on three sides and there was only one road down the mountain that they had built into a stronghold.

There must be someone shooting from behind the stone fortifications on both sides.

If the incident hadn't happened suddenly last night and I had come up in the dark, I should have been able to get in easily.

There was another robbery incident on the way, and the defense inside the mountain stronghold became even tighter, making it really difficult to get in during the day.

We can't delay any longer, the longer the night, the more trouble we will have.

Thinking of this, Lu Yang took out a grenade, knocked it against a stone, and threw it into the village gate with a "whoosh".

"Boom!" Finally, there were loud and crackling sounds.

Lu Yang quickly stood up and rushed towards the mountain stronghold with a submachine gun in hand. The sound of screams was heard everywhere along the way.

This solved the problem of at least 10 more people.

Lu Yang replaced his revolver with a Burke rifle. The Burke rifle had a large ammunition capacity, which was convenient for him to shoot in the crowd.

At close range he fired bursts of fire from his submachine gun, and at long range he fired sweeping fire from his submachine gun.

Along the way, he was blood-thirsty and killed his way to their main hall in one breath.

There is also a plaque in the lobby with four large characters "Loyalty and Righteousness for Thousands of Years"

"Haha" It's fucking ridiculous. A group of bandits are worthy of talking about loyalty and righteousness?

At this time, the village chief Li Dahu and the military advisor were hiding in the lobby.

They didn't have any defensive fortifications, so they just moved a few tables, chairs and benches in front of them.

Li Dahu and several of his buddies held guns and made their final resistance.

"Brother, who the hell is this? We haven't offended anyone! They're trying to kill us with such fierce firepower and grenades!"

At this time, the military advisor obviously did not want to die. He asked Li Dahu with trembling hands.

Li Dahu was quite a man of character. He cursed angrily, "What the hell are you talking about? If you're afraid of death at this moment, are you still a man?

We are in the business of murder and robbery, and we have offended many people. If you are afraid of death, get out."

The military advisor didn't dare to say anything more. He fired a few random shots with his pistol and started running back.

Li Dahu saw through his thoughts. He had always looked down on these scholars, and when disaster struck, everyone fled.

In a fit of rage, he fired two shots, killing the military advisor to the ground.

At this time, Lu Yang was hiding outside the house and quietly observing the situation inside.

I felt a little happy when I saw them killing their own people from afar.

The infighting has begun, and my victory is just around the corner.

Soldiers who, deception also!

Lu Yang shouted, "Li Dahu, put down your gun and come out. I'll give you a chance to live!"

"Ok?"

Li Dahu didn't believe it. The bandits under his command looked at each other.

"Brother, let's throw away the guns. Don't shoot. I'll be right out."

Lu Yang couldn't hold it in any longer. The bandits were just a misunderstood mob, and they were afraid of death at this time.

Any word could make them surrender.

Li Dahu was so angry that he picked up his gun and shot at the bandits, knocking them all down.

There were a few bandits nearby who hadn't gotten up yet, and they were completely disheartened.

What kind of big brother is this? If I follow him, I'll be dead sooner or later.

After thinking about it, a few people turned their guns and started shooting at Li Dahu.

This time it was all over. Lu Yang stood at the door and looked at the hall, which was like popcorn popping, with the sound of "ding ding dang dang" going on for a long time.

After a while, it stopped and it was like a boiling pot inside, with blue smoke billowing everywhere.

Lu Yang moved forward stealthily with a pistol in hand, and gradually reached their last defensive position.

I saw four or five people lying there with blood coming out of their mouths.

Lu Yang remembered Li Dahu's appearance. He walked closer to Li Dahu and saw that he had been shot four or five times and was bleeding from all seven orifices.

"Li Dahu, tell me, did you kill the man surnamed Lu from Meilin Village?"

After hearing this, Li Dahu's face turned pale as paper and he couldn't help but laugh sinisterly a few times.

"I won't fucking tell you."

Lu Yang took out the Zhongzheng rifle, rotated it, and hit him on the head with the butt.

He directly poked out one of his eyes.

"Ah!" Li Dahu grimaced in pain.

"Say or not?"

"Cough cough cough" Li Dahu coughed up blood violently and paused for a few words.

"It was me who killed him." After saying that, he tilted his head and closed his eyes.

Lu Yang took out his revolver and shot him twice in the head, leaving the ground covered with flesh scraps.

Lu Yang stood up and said to the original owner in his heart, "Brother, I have done my best to be fair to you. I have avenged you."