Liu Handong moved very quickly, and ran into the yard in two steps to drag the body. Of course, what he wanted was not the body, but the weapons and ammunition hanging on it. But as soon as he jumped into the yard, he saw the muzzle of the gun exposed on the wall, and he was frightened.
As soon as he was aroused, he raised his gun and started shooting. The bullet hit the wall and debris flew everywhere. The opponent's submachine gun also opened fire, and a string of flames hit the ground. Both sides were in high tension and neither of them missed.
A bullet flew past Liu Handong's head, and he immediately realized that there was a sniper on the roof of the building opposite. He only saved his life because of a tree planted in the yard whose branches affected his vision.
Liu Handong retreated to the bedroom, and He Jian also got up, quickly put on his clothes, and asked, "What's wrong?"
"They are coming." Liu Handong said. He was in a complicated mood and was careless. He might have to leave Maicheng this time.
He has rich combat experience, and he knows without thinking that the enemy will not attack from just one direction, quickly rush to the door of the house, and shoot at the security door without saying a word.
Liu's house has two doors, a wooden door on the inside and a security door on the outside. At this moment, another assault team was preparing to break the barrier at the door. The bullet penetrated the two doors and shot out, hitting the barrier breaker.
There were no casualties in the body armor. Others immediately fired back, firing at the door with submachine guns. Liu Handong had already dodged and all the bullets missed.
The gunfire in the corridor was loud and the smoke was pungent. The neighbors were woken up and lay on the peephole to watch. They saw that the corridor was crowded with heavily armed people. It was difficult to tell whether they were soldiers or police.
Fighting requires a lot of effort. The commandos used impact cones to quickly knock the door open. The first was the bulletproof shield, which was not afraid of pistol bullets. The commandos followed closely behind, ready to suppress the fire at any time.
Liu Handong quickly changed the magazine when suddenly an object was thrown from behind and landed at the feet of the special service team member who entered the door, spinning around.
It was an old-fashioned wooden-handled grenade, and it was smoking.
"Retreat!" The special service members hurriedly retreated.
Liu Handong was close, stepped forward and kicked the grenade out.
The special service members discarded their helmets and bullet-proof shields, and evacuated the unit door directly from the corridor. Although the grenade was not very powerful, it exploded in a limited space, and their helmets and body-proof vests were not able to do anything.
Yes, he will be seriously injured even if he doesn't die.
Liu Handong lay on the ground, waiting for the grenade to explode.
But the grenade smoked for a while and then died.
Liu Handong looked back and saw that his grandfather had already put on the woolen military uniform of that year. The golden epaulettes on his shoulders had faded. He was holding a Mauser M1932 fully automatic pistol with a large nose in his hand. He Jian was also holding a
A gun with a full magazine, and iron boxes and brown paper bags scattered around it, scattered yellow bullets, and oilcloth and oil cans. It seems that grandpa has saved quite a lot of old things.
However, no matter how well-maintained the gun is, the bullets have a shelf life. After decades, the propellant has already expired and cannot be fired.
Liu Xiaoyong said: "Dongdong keeps an eye on the front door, and He Jian guards the back wall. If the enemy appears, he will attack him. Follow my command to act!"
Liu Handong said: "Grandpa, what are you..."
Liu Xiaoyong's eyes widened: "Obey the order, there is no time."
"Yes!" Liu Handong agreed bravely.
At this moment, Agent No. 4 was already panicking. In just a few minutes, two people were killed and one person was injured. The team's battle loss rate was 30%. The casualties were heavy. Not only did the opponent have guns, they also had grenades. Even if they didn't explode, they were still grenades.
The situation he faced was very serious, and he knew very well that if the battle was not resolved quickly, there would be endless troubles.
"Come on, come on together!" Agent No. 4 personally went into battle and opened fire with automatic rifles to suppress the attack, covering the team's assault. The firepower in the room was also very fierce, and it could be heard that automatic weapons were firing.
The political commissar of the local public security bureau who was in charge of coordination was frightened. What kind of rhythm was this? It was not this kind of movement to arrest criminals. Even to arrest armed drug dealers, this kind of tactics was not needed.
The armed police and special police from Omi didn't dare to move forward. This kind of action was not their job. The opponent was so fierce, so it was better to stay away.
The two sides exchanged fire for several minutes, and no one knew how many bullets were fired. The air was filled with the smell of gunpowder smoke, and the sound of gunfire was deafening. All the cars parked on the road screamed crazily, and the lights in the community kept turning on, and people who loved to watch the excitement came to watch.
Standing at the window, some nefarious people took pictures with their mobile phones, completely ignoring the possibility of being accidentally injured by stray bullets.
There were intensive gunshots and bullet casings all over the ground. Agent No. 4 shouted: "Cease fire!"
The sound of gunfire stopped suddenly, and the special service team members unloaded the empty magazines and loaded live ammunition. They gasped nervously, like white smoke rising in the cold air.
"Go in!" Agent No. 4 gave the order, and the assault team entered the house again. The walls had been riddled with holes, and the house was in a mess. The team members checked around, but found no body.
Agent No. 4 came in and searched personally, and sure enough, there was no body.
He was furious: "Did you get wings and fly?"
The entire building is surrounded, and there are people on guard even on the roof. It is impossible for people in the house to escape!
"Search, search every corner!" Agent No. 4 wanted to die. What was supposed to be a sure-fire action actually caused the target to escape, and he would be embarrassed to see anyone in the future.
At dawn, the police cordoned off the entire community, quickly cleaned up the battlefield, and claimed that a shootout broke out to arrest drug dealers. However, this statement could not be concealed from the residents of the community. Who didn't know that a retired veteran cadre lived in this house.
All the residents in this building are not allowed to go out. The police are going to check every house. The people are complaining, saying that the children have to go to school and the adults have to go to work. You have been making noise all night so that we can’t sleep well and don’t let people go out. What is this?
reason.
The special police have deployed armed personnel at the entrances of the four units to pass people one by one. Women can pass, and children can pass. Young and middle-aged men must be carefully identified and their ID cards checked. Director Zhang of the neighborhood committee was also called from the warm bed.
He found them out and rushed over to assist in the investigation. However, there is a large floating population these days, and many residents in Binhe Community are from outside the area. Director Zhang cannot recognize them all, so he can only adopt a policy of preferring to catch mistakes rather than let them go. Anyone over 1.8 meters tall
All the men were detained.
Agent No. 4 believes that Liu Handong and others must be in this building, and they can't run far!
Yao Guang arrived in Jiangbei. He personally came to Binhe Community and inspected the scene of the shootout. Agent No. 4 reported to him with guilt that he was missing.
"Impossible." Yao Guang said, "You are just trying to get the police dog out."
After some coordination, the local public security bureau borrowed a police dog, sniffed Liu Xiaoyong's clothes in the closet, and then asked the police dog to catch him. The black-backed wolfdog ran around and finally ran into the yard and faced
The water tank barks.
Yao Guang said: "Move the water tank."
The team members moved the water tank, and there was a dark hole underneath.
"What are you still doing? Come on down." Yao Guang said.
One of the team members jumped down and said loudly: "It's a tunnel, I don't know where it leads."
"Then crawl over." Yao Guang cursed impatiently. These men were so brainless that they couldn't even discover such a simple tunnel.
The team members took off their rifles and crawled into the tunnel with only their pistols. After crawling for a while, there was a muffled sound and blue smoke came out of the tunnel entrance.
Everyone looked at each other in shock. They had been hit by a booby trap, and another one was caught.
Yao Guang wanted to cry. This was his own private army. Three people died and one was injured overnight. The losses were so heavy.
The headache for him was still to come. The Jiangbei local government needed an explanation. It would be impossible to cause such a big mess without a reasonable explanation.
Yao Guang didn't care about this and left Liu Fei to handle public relations. He wanted to catch Liu Handong and cut him into pieces.
…
At this moment, Liu Handong, Grandpa, and Uncle He were already sitting in the Mercedes-Benz, speeding on the highway.
Liu Handong has still not recovered from the shock. Grandpa is so mysterious. He actually hid two guns and four grenades. Although they are all old items from the last century, except for the first grenade, which was a misfire, the others
It's all normal.
The most incredible thing is that my grandfather dug a tunnel in the yard, leading to a nearby drainage ditch. His escape depended on it. It's amazing to think about it.
The gun was left over before liberation. There is no doubt about it. Grandpa was once an underground party member in the guise of the colonel of the Kuomintang Traffic Police Corps. It was not a problem to get himself a few decent guns. That M1932 rifle was the most powerful weapon at that time.
, twenty rounds, can be used as a submachine gun, the powerful Browning is also a famous gun of the generation, only equipped with the elite part of the Kuomintang army, but the barrel is also engraved with the words "state-owned by the Republic of China".
"Grandpa, how did you keep those bullets?" Liu Handong was most curious about this question.
Liu Xiaoyong was in good spirits, and morphine was still effective for him in battle. He had a rosy face and was dressed in military uniform. He looked more like a general in his seventies than a centenarian.
"Dongdong, the shelf life of bullets is only about ten years. This grandpa knows that the gunpowder for these bullets was prepared by grandpa himself, so it can be fired."
After hearing the explanation, Liu Handong was still puzzled: "That's not right. You are an old man. Where can you buy propellant? This is not the black powder in firecrackers. It is not easy to handle."
Liu Xiaoyong said: "Grandpa, I am a graduate of the Jiangdong Army Military Academy in 1938. I understand this knowledge. In 1998, I bought a box of nail gun bullets, took apart the primers to study them, and then bought them every year."
Fireworks, study the medicine inside...The grenade was made of black powder from firecrackers. It was damp so it didn't explode...otherwise those guys would have suffered a lot."
Liu Handong was frightened when he heard this: "When was that tunnel dug?"
Liu Xiaoyong said: "Be prepared for war and famine, and be prepared for a rainy day. Your grandfather has been digging tunnels since you were a child. In fact, there is a basement in our backyard, but this time the enemy is coming so fiercely that we won't need it for the time being. I plan to use it as an air-raid shelter."
Liu Handong was so impressed that he fell to the ground.
Liu Xiaoyong was very proud: "Grandpa is not old."
"Grandpa's sword never grows old, it gets stronger when it gets old." Liu Handong was sincerely convinced.