Espionage: I became sworn brothers with Zheng Yaoxian at the beginning, and became the Seventh Broth

Chapter 766 Finishing Move

Ye Shaohong's desperate counterattack created a sliver of hope for his escape.

at the same time.

From the other side of the abandoned car, the sound of Du Yu firing a gun could be heard.

He's just different from Ye Shaohong.

Du Yu must have been seriously injured. While Ye Shaohong fired seven or eight shots in a row, Du Yu only fired two.

But even with those two shots, Du Yu did not disappoint Ye Shaohong.

A shot hit the tire of the vehicle behind.

The enemy was hit with a single shot.

The two cars that collided also happened to block the vehicles behind them.

This gave Ye Shaohong a few brief moments.

He let out a sinister laugh.

He tossed aside the gun, which was already empty of bullets.

Ye Shaohong strode to the trunk of the car.

With a strong pull, he opened the trunk of the car.

When Ye Shaohong raised his head again, he was holding a Qilali KE-7 light machine gun.

These were firearms that Ye Shaohong had prepared in advance and placed in his vehicle, ready to deal with any emergencies.

It is produced by the Swiss company SIG.

It used 7.92x57mm Mauser ammunition, a 25-round detachable curved magazine, and had a theoretical maximum range of 2000 meters. It was also the most widely used light machine gun in the Sichuan Army during the Republic of China period.

This light machine gun was bought for Ye Shaohong by his grandfather through connections after the Ye family was secretly spied on by Japanese spies.

Unexpectedly, I actually came in handy today.

"You bastard!"

"Today, I'm here to send you on your way!"

Amidst shouts of hatred and curses, Ye Shaohong had already pulled the trigger of the Qilali light machine gun.

In urban warfare, the Chillali light machine gun is an absolute killer.

Once the gunfire began, the barrage of bullets, like blades of fire cutting through a curtain of rain, directly enveloped the enemy vehicles.

With a series of sharp cracking sounds, in just a brief moment, the two cars that had just collided were reduced to wreckage. Inside the vehicles, three Japanese assassins who had miraculously survived the collision had just opened the doors, attempting to jump out and escape, when they were immediately felled by the muzzle of a Chillali light machine gun.

"Ahem..."

"Director Ye, this...this treasure, where did you get it?"

Just as Ye Shaohong was venting his anger, Du Yu, supporting himself on the frame of the abandoned vehicle, came to Ye Shaohong's side.

He bent over, looking at Ye Shaohong with envy.

"Cut the nonsense!"

"There's another one in the trunk, and there's plenty of ammo, help yourself!"

After venting his anger, Ye Shaohong emptied the magazine of the Qilali light machine gun in an instant. With a flick of his wrist, he skillfully removed the machine gun magazine.

He turned around, took a spare magazine from the trunk, and installed it.

Then came a new round of frenzied sweeping victories.

Du Yu was overjoyed when he heard Ye Shaohong's words.

Ignoring his injuries, he hurriedly walked to the trunk and grabbed a Kiraly light machine gun.

Following Ye Shaohong's example, he stood next to the trunk and began a frenzied slaughter of the vehicles behind him.

Two Kirali light machine guns, combined with a network of fire, are more terrifying than a platoon of soldiers in urban warfare.

With ample ammunition supplies, two Chillali light machine guns had blocked the path of the pursuing enemy.

Amidst a burst of intense gunfire, the Japanese assassins suffered repeated heavy blows.

In just a dozen breaths, the four cars that had been chasing them from behind were reduced to wrecked remains.

Most of the Japanese assassins inside the vehicle also died from light machine gun fire.

The few surviving wounded will also die if they do not receive emergency treatment.

Seeing this, Ye Shaohong finally stopped unleashing his full firepower.

Actually, he couldn't stop even if he didn't want to.

Even with ample ammunition, two people using the Kiraly light machine gun together wouldn't be enough to satisfy their pent-up frustration.

What's more, Ye Shaohong discovered that Du Yu, who was standing next to him, was a weapons fanatic.

When Du Yu used the Qiqi Lali light machine gun, the excitement and exhilaration on his face and in his eyes were impossible to hide.

Du Yu fired shots to vent his anger while shouting furiously.

The vibrations made Ye Shaohong's ears ache.

"Alright, alright."

"Stop it." "If you keep venting like that, the gun barrel is going to explode!"

Seeing that Du Yu had just finished emptying a new magazine and was about to look for new parts again, Ye Shaohong quickly raised his hand to stop him.

We have to stop it.

He was genuinely worried that if Du Yu continued to vent like this, the ammunition he had stored in the trunk would be used up.

Ye Shaohong didn't mind spending money on ammunition.

He doesn't lack that.

The Ye family has no shortage of such things.

But he had to leave some ammunition as a contingency plan to avoid encountering danger again.

after all.

It's a stormy day, and they're practically at each other's throats, yet the police stations in the surrounding streets haven't sent anyone to investigate. They probably won't come either.

But Ye Shaohong would still continue to do what he was supposed to do.

So, after stopping Du Yu, Ye Shaohong glanced down at the injury on Du Yu's waist and told him to wait here with a gun on guard.

He wanted to go and see if there were any survivors.

If so, try to catch one and bring it back.

Du Yu refused.

He said this should be his job, and he couldn't let Ye Shaohong, the deputy director, do such a risky thing.

Ye Shaohong rolled his eyes at him.

He opened his mouth and said something.

Given your current injuries, if I assign you a task, would you be able to carry it out?

Enough with the nonsense. Then Ye Shaohong took the gun back out of the trunk and carefully walked over.

In the end, he actually found a survivor among the four wrecked vehicles, who had been shot twice in the arm and chest but was still alive.

Ye Shaohong briefly examined the Japanese soldier's injuries and finally confirmed that the wounds were not in any vital areas.

This surprised and delighted Ye Shaohong.

He hurriedly pressed for details about the other party's identity and why they wanted to assassinate him.

Not all Japanese soldiers were fearless and undaunted.

Faced with death, the Japanese soldier was afraid. He gave Ye Shaohong a simple reply in broken Chinese.

Then he started begging for help, wanting Ye Shaohong to save his life.

The facts were much as Ye Shaohong had imagined. These people were actually personnel arranged by Miharu Toshiaki, the head of the Special Higher Police Section in Shanghai, to infiltrate the mountain city.

Their orders were to assassinate Ye Shaohong at a specific time.

As for the details of the reasons, it's clear that these are just the beasts of low-ranking soldiers, so we don't know.

Upon receiving this information, Ye Shaohong's expression instantly turned cold as he looked at the wounded Japanese soldier again.

"Drafted."

"You're all planning to assassinate me, and you still want me to save you?"

"Fuck your mother..."

After cursing, Ye Shaohong pulled the trigger without hesitation, smashing the Japanese soldier's forehead.

Then, like a demon crawling out of hell, he circled the four cars and began taking attendance. He finished them off, shot after shot…