In the narrow alley filled with debris, Han Erjian, carrying a Type 38 rifle, quickly evacuated along the retreat route he had planned.
Although he failed due to an accident this time, Han Er believed that as long as Xuan Dao Gao, the leader of the Jaap Brigade, was still in Dangyang City, sooner or later he would blow his head off and avenge his fallen brothers.
Han Er was trained as a sniper by the Flame Special Forces Brigade. He could escape immediately if he missed a hit, and his speed was staggering.
When the commander of the Wolf Squadron, Makino Kanichi, led several special forces soldiers around to the back door, they only found a vertical rope still dangling.
"Chase!"
In the heavily guarded Dangyang City, the brigade leader Xuan Dao Gao was actually attacked at the celebration banquet. It was tantamount to a slap in the face, and Makino Kanichi felt humiliated.
Makino Kanichi and several Japs from the Special Forces chased him down the alley. They also ran very fast.
At the Liu Family Restaurant, because Xuan Daogao, the commander of the 18th Mixed Brigade, was suddenly attacked, the Japs on alert rushed towards the restaurant from all directions.
The frightened squires, landlords, and members of the maintenance committee were also frightened, their faces turned pale, and they ran out in panic one by one.
"Baga ya road, you will die if you run away again!"
However, these traitorous squires and members of the association who ran out of the restaurant were blocked by a group of Japanese soldiers holding bayonets.
"We are good people, good people."
Facing these murderous Japanese soldiers, these squires and landlords hurriedly opened their mouths to explain.
A cold-faced Japanese officer stepped out of the crowd, without even listening to their explanations. He waved his hand and said, "Arrest them all!"
"Hiyi!"
These murderous Japanese soldiers immediately pounced on them and controlled all the squires and landlords who came out of the restaurant in a panic.
"Everyone squat!"
These squire and landowners still have some reputation in the local area, otherwise they would not be invited to the celebration banquet for successfully wiping out the Lieyan Special Forces Brigade.
But now their reputation and status are of no use in front of these Japs with bayonets in their hands.
"I am the president of the Maintenance Association..."
Facing the scolding of the Japanese soldiers, the president of the maintenance committee wanted to speak, but was knocked to the ground by the Japanese with the butt of his rifle.
"All of you are not allowed to leave!"
These Japs didn't care about their identities. They scolded them loudly and punched and kicked them if they were slightly dissatisfied. This made these traitors realize for the first time that the thighs of Japs were not so easy to hug.
These traitors, who were the guests of the Japs just now, were now reduced to prisoners under guard, and they were crying without tears.
The Japanese brigade commander Xuan Dao Gao, surrounded by officers and guards, came out of the restaurant in shock. Without even looking at the squires who called him, he quickly got into the car and drove away.
Han Er, who attacked Xuandao Gao this time, passed through several alleys east and west. Just as he was about to change his clothes and leave the city, suddenly a group of Japanese soldiers ran past one end of the alley, and from the corner of his eye, a Japanese soldier
Found Han Er in the alley.
The Japs saw Han Er's 38-meter rifle leaning against the wall, and immediately started to scream.
Han Er did not expect that he would be so unlucky. He was faster, grabbed the rifle in his hand, quickly loaded the gun, aimed at the enemy, and pulled the trigger. The whole action was smooth and smooth.
Before the yelling Japs took the rifle off his shoulder, the bullet had already penetrated his chest, and the impact of the bullet knocked it over heavily.
Han Er, who fired one shot, quickly turned around and ran toward the other end of the alley without firing a second shot.
The rest of the Japs also reacted. Some went to rescue their fallen comrades, while others fired into the alley while shouting loudly for support.
"Whizzing!"
The bullet whizzed past Han Er's side, filling the walls on both sides of the alley with smoke and dust. Han Er quickly turned around a corner and leaned against the wall to load the bullet again.
When the Japanese saw Han Er turning the corner, they stopped shooting and strode into the alley, launching a pursuit.
But as soon as the Japs in front rushed into the alley, Han Er suddenly stepped out from behind the corner with a gun and shot the Japs.
"puff!"
The bullet hit the devil's face, and a bloody hole suddenly appeared on the devil's face. Countless red and white things spurted out, scaring the other devils to shrink back.
Han Er, on the other hand, took advantage of the fact that the Japanese were frightened, turned around, and ran away again.
The commander of the Japanese Wolf Squadron, Makino Kanichi, and the others lost track of Han Er, but the sound of gunfire allowed them to find their direction again.
Soon, they spotted Han Er running away along the alley, and the Japanese soldiers of Wolf Squadron fired at him one after another.
"puff!"
Han Er heard the Japs chasing after him, and his steps became faster, but the Japs' bullets were faster. With a muffled grunt, Han Er staggered, and his arm was pierced by the bullets, and he was hit.
Han Er endured the severe pain, threw away the Type 38 rifle in his hand, covered the wound and continued running.
"He's hurt! Chase!"
Seeing Han Er being hit by a bullet, Makino Kanichi showed excitement and immediately led his men to chase him.
Makino Kanichi was also very cunning. When chasing, he would shoot from time to time regardless of whether he could hit or not.
After hearing the gunshots, the surrounding Japanese soldiers quickly gathered around, and Han Er's situation became more and more dangerous.
"puff!"
After not running for long, Han Er was shot again in the thigh. Heart-wrenching pain came from his thigh, and he staggered and fell directly to the ground.
The remaining Japs from the Wolf Squadron wanted to raise their guns and shoot, but Makino Kanichi stopped them directly: "He has no weapons anymore, capture him alive!"
Han Er indeed had no weapons now. His Type 38 rifle was still seized from the Japs. His arm was injured just now. In order to reduce the burden, he threw away the rifle with all the bullets.
Seeing several little Japs rushing towards him quickly, Han Er pulled out the sharp bayonet from his waist and prepared to kill himself to prevent himself from falling into the hands of the Japs.
But just as quickly as Han Er was about to wipe his neck, a sudden burst of gunfire rang out.
"Ta-ta-ta! Ta-ta-ta!"
A machine gun suddenly appeared on the wall of the alley, and it fired at the Japanese.
"Puff puff!"
"Ah!"
The Japs from the Wolf Squadron who excitedly pounced on Han Er were caught off guard and were immediately beaten to the point where they were trembling all over. They fell to the ground wailing in the blood mist.
The Japanese commander, Makino Kanichi, reacted the fastest. He rolled and hid behind a pile of debris, dodging the bullets aimed at him. He watched helplessly as several of his men fell into a pool of blood.
"Bagaya road!"
Makino Kanichi wanted to raise his head to fight back, but as soon as he raised his head, bullets swept over him like a wind, making him unable to raise his head.
While Makino Kanichi was suppressed behind a pile of debris, a wooden door opened in the alley, and two young men quickly helped up the injured Han Er and got into the yard.
When the machine gunner mounted on the wall retreated, he did not forget to throw two grenades at Makino Kanichi who was hiding. The booming explosion filled the alley with smoke.
"asshole!"
The Japanese commander Makino Kanichi, who was hiding behind the debris, roared angrily.