Spy Wars: Get the Predator equipment at the beginning

When the door was pushed open, Zhang Yunhe walked in with a blurry figure like a watermark. He happened to be seen by one of the Japanese soldiers. He looked at Zhang Yunhe in astonishment and muttered: "Baga, what the hell is this?"

Seeing that the Japanese soldier had discovered him, Zhang Yunhe immediately raised his hand and shot him.

After killing the Japanese soldier, he immediately fired a shot at each Japanese soldier on the left and right without stopping, sending them away, and then quickly walked forward while shooting at other Japanese soldiers.

"Baga, enemy attack, enemy attack!" The Japanese soldier opposite the Japanese soldier who was killed saw a bloody hole on his companion's forehead and died with his head tilted. He immediately screamed in horror and picked up the rifle beside him and fired randomly behind him.

The other Japanese soldiers in the carriage who heard the shouting reacted quickly. They immediately picked up the weapons beside them, turned around and pointed their guns in the direction of the sound.

Zhang Yunhe did not give the first few people who reacted a chance. He raised his gun and fired several shots, killing five Japanese soldiers in a row. The other Japanese soldiers reacted slowly. By the time they got their guns, the few Japanese soldiers who showed their heads were all shot to death. The remaining Japanese soldiers were so scared that they hid under their seats.

The carriage fell into an eerie silence again, but then the third carriage became lively. The Japanese soldiers there heard the shouts and gunshots of the Japanese soldiers on this side.

At this time, Zhang Yunhe was flipping over a window seat and stabbing the back of a Japanese soldier squatting next to the seat with his wrist blade.

Watching the Japanese soldier twitch a few times and die, Zhang Yunhe drew his wrist blade.

With a "clang", the carriage door was pushed open, and four reckless Japanese soldiers came in one after another with rifles in hand, followed by several more. When they saw their companions hiding under the tables and chairs in the carriage, but did not see the so-called enemies, they became alert again.

"Where are the enemies?" the leading Japanese soldier whispered to the Japanese soldier squatting in front.

The man shook his head and said nothing, but looked very nervous.

At this moment, a grenade appeared out of nowhere and flew towards this side and fell to the ground.

"Grenade!" A Japanese soldier coming from the third carriage was the first to discover it and shouted loudly.

With a loud "bang", the grenade exploded.

In this small space, the power of the grenade was exerted to the limit, and a large amount of shrapnel and window glass fragments flew everywhere.

After the explosion, bursts of Japanese devils' wailing were heard from the carriage.

Zhang Yunhe squatted in the aisle between the seats in the carriage, took out a wheeled heavy machine gun, and pointed the muzzle at the door of the third carriage.

As soon as the car door was opened, a group of Japanese soldiers rushed towards this side from behind.

Zhang Yunhe pulled the trigger without hesitation. A rapid and scorching flame spurted out from the muzzle of the gun, accompanied by a chilling metallic roar: "Da da da..."

In the connecting passage between two carriages, more than a dozen Japanese soldiers were ruthlessly shot, and a large amount of blood and human tissue fragments splattered everywhere. The walls of the nearby toilet, utility room, water room, and conductor's lounge were covered with blood and flesh fragments.

In just a blink of an eye, all the people in the third carriage were lying in the aisle where the two carriages were connected, and even the doors were shattered by bullets.

The moving carriage was shaking slightly, and the bullet casings on the ground were rolling and colliding with each other, making a slight metallic sound.

Zhang Yunhe put the heavy machine gun into the backpack space, and took out two submachine guns with full magazines from the backpack space. He held one in each hand and walked forward while shooting at the Japanese soldiers hiding behind the seats and lying on the ground in the second carriage who were injured by grenades.

"Da da da"

"Da da da"

Zhang Yunhe's firepower was too strong. The surviving Japanese soldiers in this carriage had no chance to stand up and shoot at him. As soon as they showed their heads, he was sprayed with a volley of bullets.

One by one, the Japanese soldiers were killed in resentment and frustration.

The fifth carriage is a rest carriage specially prepared for Miyamoto Takazo. It contains a bed, some furniture, a wine cabinet, a bar, and a desk.

At this time, Miyamoto Takazo was lying in bed, covered with a quilt, taking a nap. The sound of gunfire from the second carriage woke him up. He sat up with a look of fear on his face, immediately reached out to touch his glasses and put them on, shouting, "Help, help!"

Miyamoto Keiko walked in with eight plainclothes bodyguards, a serious face on her face. "There were gunshots coming from the car behind Father. It sounded like heavy machine guns and submachine guns, as well as our soldiers' rifles. We don't know exactly what happened, but the squadron leader in charge of the escort has already sent someone to investigate. They will report as soon as they have any news!"

Miyamoto Takazo immediately lifted the quilt and put on his clothes. With the help of his daughter Miyamoto Keiko, he quickly put on his clothes and sat down at the desk.

At this time, the gunshots seemed to stop, and no more gunshots were heard for a long time. Miyamoto Takazo's heart also calmed down. He took a book and opened it to read. Miyamoto Keiko was standing next to him.

Several bodyguards were scattered around to protect the father and daughter.

Someone knocked on the door of the rear carriage: "Dong Dong Dong, Dong Dong Dong"

Several officers in military uniforms and traitors in suits were waiting anxiously outside the door. The bodyguard guarding the door quickly opened it, and the officers and traitors immediately entered the envoy's rest compartment and came to his side.

A lieutenant colonel saluted Miyamoto Takazo and said, "Greetings, Your Excellency. We heard some intense gunfire coming from the back of carriage 8. We don't know what happened, and we're worried about your safety, so we came to check on you!"

Miyamoto Takazo smiled and said to the officers and traitors, "Don't panic, everyone. The noise was indeed coming from the carriage behind us, but it has stopped now. Something must have happened. The squadron leader who was responsible for protecting us has already sent someone to deal with it. I don't know the details yet!"

"If you're worried, you can stay and wait for news with me! Huizi, arrange for them to sit down and have the wait staff bring tea, snacks, and fruits!"

"Hayi!" Miyamoto Keiko agreed, turned around and said to everyone, "Everyone, please find a seat!"

After saying that, she arranged for a bodyguard to go to the service carriage in front to ask the waiter to bring tea, fruits and snacks.

At this time, a major officer said, "I don't think you need to worry. The last two flatbed cars are equipped with two heavy machine guns, two light machine guns, and tanks, with a total of nearly thirty Imperial warriors. The two cars connected to the flatbed cars each have two squads of soldiers. Even if there are enemies on the train, they will definitely be killed!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a burst of rapid heavy machine gun fire came, "Da da da...", followed by screams and roars mixed with Japanese.

At this time, a bodyguard came over with a breathless Japanese soldier and reported: "Your Excellency, the squadron leader sent someone to report the situation at the front!"