Seeing these three Eighth Route Army soldiers, the first thought that came to Gao Hongming's mind was that these Eighth Route Army soldiers should not be here.
According to the tacit understanding between him and Commander Liu and others, although the 129th Division came to Liantai County, the troops should be stationed in the county seat and not enter the city unless necessary.
After all, there is still work to be done to save face, not to mention that these Eighth Route Army soldiers actually dared to come to the alley next to the Gao family's old house for breakfast. Such an action was tantamount to provocation for Gao Hongming.
Just as Gao Hongming was observing these "Eighth Route Army" men, these people dressed as the Eighth Route Army also saw him almost at the same time.
The leader, a man with a beard, was stunned for a moment when he saw Gao Hongming. Then he took out a photo from his arms and took a look at it, his face immediately showing a look of ecstasy.
He patted the shoulders of the two companions next to him and then said something. The other two eight-robbers looked at him at the same time. Gao Hongming could even see the cold light of surprise flashing in their eyes.
The sense of crisis he had experienced on the battlefield over the years instantly made his hair stand on end. Out of vigilance for danger, he stood up without thinking and walked quickly towards the Gao family's old residence.
When Gao Hongming stood up, the three people behind him also stood up at the same time. One of them reached for the holster on his waist and pulled out the gun. But just as he was about to raise the pistol, he found that Gao Hongming had already left them more than ten years ago. meters away, and there are many people in between.
"Hurry up and chase!"
The three of them stood up without thinking, and almost in unison, they pulled out the shell guns from their waists and quickly chased Gao Hongming in the direction where he disappeared.
"Grass!"
Gao Hongming cursed loudly. He never thought that Shi Feng would run up to him to warn him and that he would encounter such a thing just because he was sending him out for breakfast.
Now he can conclude that those "Eighth Route Army" just now are most likely the Masuko advance team that Shi Feng just mentioned. The most terrible thing is that he was actually recognized by them.
It seems that I was still careless.
But now is not the time to be upset. This place is about three hundred meters away from the Gao family's old residence. As long as he can run back in time, everything will be fine. If he is caught up by those Japs, the consequences will be hard to predict.
Just as Gao Hongming ran back quickly, there was a burst of firecracker-like explosions behind him, and accompanied by the screams of the crowd, chaos suddenly broke out behind him. It was obvious that the Japanese were attacking the crowd blocking them in order to catch up with him. Shots were fired.
The sound of gunshots almost rang in the ears, and the skull of an old farmer standing behind Gao Hongming carrying a load was instantly opened, and a ball of blood popped out.
Blood mixed with red and white lumps splashed on the face of an old woman carrying a vegetable basket.
"Ah...ah..."
The lady was stunned for a second before letting out a scream, but the next moment a cold gun appeared not far away, spitting out tongues of fire without any pause.
"Pa bang bang..."
flashes of fire
The green bricks beside the alley, the vegetable leaves flying on the roadside, and all kinds of screams.
As a self-defense weapon that can fire continuously, the power of the shell gun is most vividly demonstrated when shooting at close range.
7.63mm is like a meat grinder, everything it passes through is sieved.
The alley was filled with smoke mixed with the smell of blood, burning and pungent.
Facing the sudden shooting, Gao Hongming's heart beat as violently and shockingly as if he had just finished a one-thousand-meter run.
Hiding at a corner, he watched the scarlet blood on the road flow along the gaps between the bluestone bricks laid on the ground, almost dyeing the ground red.
"These beasts!"
Gao Hongming almost shattered his steel teeth. He did not expect that these Japs would openly massacre unarmed people on the street indiscriminately.
Soon, Gao Hongming saw two Japanese soldiers wearing Eighth Route Army uniforms walking cautiously towards this side holding rifles.
He even noticed that the opponent was moving against the wall. The advantage of doing so was to reduce body exposure as much as possible, narrow the shooting range, and improve reaction speed.
"These Japs are not only cruel, but their individual soldiers are of extremely high quality." Gao Hongming made another mental evaluation of this Japs.
Because Gao Hongming was hiding around the corner, the distance between the two parties was already very close. Gao Hongming could even see through the gap that the two pairs of cloth shoes the other party was wearing were making "puff", "puff" sounds when they stepped on the ground covered with blood.
sound.
The Japs walking in front seemed to have a somewhat honest face at first glance, with dark skin, beards, and sunken eyes. He looked very strong. The veins of the arm holding the gun were exposed, and the whole person looked very capable.
Seeing that the other party was about to meet him face to face, Gao Hongming took a deep breath and a sharp light flashed in his eyes.
As the Liantai militia grew stronger, it had been a long time since he went to the front line to fight with the enemy in person, but this did not mean that he would become intimidated after encountering an incident.
In Li Yunlong's words, everyone has two shoulders to fight against one head, no one is afraid of whom.
When the gray clothes full of sweaty odor passed through the gap, Gao Hongming pulled the trigger without thinking.
"Bang bang bang..."
As the standard pistol of the US military, the power of the M1911 pistol is unquestionable. Several 11.43 mm bullets hit the Japanese less than one meter away at a speed of 250 meters per second.
Due to the continuous shooting, the pistol bullets rose up with inertia, and the bullets shot in an arc and hit the Japanese soldier's chest. In the end, the Japanese soldier fell heavily to the ground without saying a word.
After doing all this, Gao Hongming did not hesitate at all and continued to pull the trigger on the Japanese soldier behind him. However, the Japanese soldier was very cunning and retracted his head as soon as he heard the gunshot.
But after all, his movements were not as good as the bullets. His body retracted, but the hand holding the gun was half a beat slower. A bullet hit his wrist, and the shell gun in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter.
Soon after, Gao Hongming came out from the corner and was about to continue shooting, but the pistol made a "bah, bah, bah" sound. It turned out that the bullets were empty.
Gao Hongming's eyes flashed with fierceness, and he rushed over and grabbed the Japs right wrist that was shot. He locked his heels on his elbow joint and twisted to the left at the same time. His buttocks pressed against the opponent's abdomen, and he used his waist and abdomen to backhand forcefully.
Don't.
"Crack!"
Only a crisp sound was heard, and then the Japanese man let out a shrill scream.
Gao Hongming's move was so fast and ruthless that the Japanese soldier's right arm was instantly twisted and broken in the middle.
When the opponent instantly lost his resistance, Gao Hongming threw him over his shoulder and threw him to the ground with a muffled sound.
But this was not over yet. After finishing all this, Gao Hongming picked up the shell gun that the Japs had dropped on the ground at lightning speed and pulled the trigger on the Japs lying on the ground.
"Bang bang bang..."
Gao Hongming fired three shots in a row, hitting the Japs in the abdomen, chest and head respectively. Blood instantly spurted out from the wound like a fountain, and instantly spread on Gao Hongming's trousers.