My years of espionage

Ma Guozhong knew that Bian Sanlun, the Japanese army in charge of opening the way ahead, was a huge threat.

Once the side three rounds successfully complete the U-turn and face them head-on, the crooked light machine gun on the side three rounds will become their nightmare for this assassination.

Hitting the front three-wheeler from the side and rear, it is best to be able to overturn the three-wheeler and fall into the river. At the same time, it is best that the vehicle can successfully stop on the stone bridge and become a roadblock blocking the progress of Wang's convoy. This is Ma Guozhong's plan to form a blocking position.

God favored him, his plan succeeded, and the result was perfect.

Bian Sanlun, the Japanese army, was about to slow down and turn around. At this time, when the center of gravity was unstable, he was hit by Ma Guozhong's car and fell into the river without accident.

After the impact, the Citroen was just so embarrassingly horizontal on the bridge, and half of the front of the car had almost crossed the bridge.

"Get out of the car! Hurry up!" Ma Guozhong was a little dizzy. He slapped himself twice to wake himself up, and then opened the car door, almost rolling and crawling out.

clap clap.

Ma Guozhong raised his hand and shot three times in a row, immediately deterring the team's bodyguards.

The co-pilot and the doors on both sides of the rear row were also opened, and several people in the front and rear rows climbed out of the car.

One of them seemed to be dizzy after the collision with the vehicle. He shot and staggered directly towards the convoy, where he was beaten to pieces by the convoy's counterattack.

"The second and third cars." Ma Guozhong's eyes were red as he roared.

Whether in terms of numbers or firepower, their side is at a disadvantage. All they can do now is to successfully kill Wang Reichai at all costs before dying in battle.

Although he couldn't pinpoint exactly which car Wang Jianhai was in, Ma Guozhong made a quick decision and locked his target on Si Di Pang and the car behind Si Di Pang.

The Ford car opened fire unexpectedly, and the adjourned three-wheeler was suddenly attacked. The sergeant was killed. The driver lost control of the three-wheeler after being shot. The life and death of the Japanese soldier who was in charge of manipulating the crooked sub-machine gun fell to the ground is unknown.

After finishing all this, the Ford car was also directly across the middle of the road, successfully blocking the retreat passage of the convoy.

"Get out of the car." Wei Yide climbed out of the back seat, holding the Mauser pistol tightly in both hands and shooting at the enemy, "Don't panic, our mission is to prevent the enemy from escaping."

During Ma Guozhong's conversation with Wei Yide, he was pleasantly surprised to find that this young radio operator was very smart, and the most important thing was his clever mind.

Moreover, Wei Yide also had military training in the Qingpu class, and he was not ignorant of military operations.

Therefore, Ma Guozhong admired Wei Yide very much, and he gave the task of blocking the enemy's retreat to Wei Yide's command.

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"Good job!" Cheng Qianfan applauded secretly in his heart.

Citroen suddenly accelerated and slammed into the three-wheeled side that opened the way, successfully overturned the three-wheeled side and fell into the river, and successfully established a blocking position at the bridgehead.

The Ford car in the back also firstly aimed to eliminate the three rounds of the Japanese army behind, and then also used the vehicle as a blocking position.

In this way, the assassin even completed the front and rear double-teaming of the convoy within a certain period of time under such difficult circumstances when the number and vehicles were at a disadvantage.

Even with Cheng Qianfan's critical vision, he had to praise the excellent commander of Nanjing's assassination operation.

Then, he saw Ma Guozhong who was blocking at the bridgehead.

Cheng Qianfan was shocked: It's Pengju!
Ma Guozhong, with the word Pengju, was taken from Yue Feiyue Pengju, a famous anti-gold general in the Southern Song Dynasty.

In the tenth infantry department of the Central Army Military Academy, Cheng Qianfan and Bu Yu are good friends, and Bu Yu and Ma Guozhong are good brothers, so the relationship between Cheng Qianfan and Ma Guozhong is not bad.

He did not expect that Ma Guozhong was in charge of the assassination operation in the Nanjing area of ​​the military.

However, at this moment, Cheng Qianfan could no longer care about emotion.

Bang bang bang.

Steepunk had already been shot in the front of the car.

One of the bullets penetrated the windshield and almost passed Cheng Qianfan's head.

If he hadn't turned the steering wheel subconsciously while turning his body slightly sideways, the bullet would have hit his forehead.

"Secretary-General." Liu Xia exclaimed.

"Uncle Chu, how are you?" Cheng Qianfan was taken aback by Liu Xia's exclamation, and 'subconsciously' slammed on the brakes, and the car stopped immediately.

"I'm fine." Chu Mingyu replied, lying on his stomach, trembling.

A bullet had just hit the back of the seat, narrowly missing him, and terrified him.

"Why did you turn off the ignition?" Liu Xia screamed, "Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up."

"Sister Xia, shut up." Cheng Qianfan was sweating profusely and couldn't help reprimanding him. While turning the key to light the ignition, he said very quickly, "Uncle Chu, Sister Xia, get down, get down, Don't move, don't move."

As soon as the words fell, the front windshield was shattered by dense bullets.

At this moment, Cheng Qianfan snorted.

"Qianfan, how are you?" Chu Mingyu shouted.

"I'm fine, it's nothing serious." Cheng Qianfan gritted his teeth, "I got hit on the shoulder."

The "Fourth Brother Fat" who was ordered by Ma Guozhong to take care of him finally reaped the rewards:

The bullet pierced through the iron sheet and hit Cheng Qianfan's shoulder.

"Uncle Chu, don't worry about me, your safety is the most important thing." Cheng Qianfan's voice was full of panic, but he still gritted his teeth and insisted on shouting, "I'm here, I'm here to block bullets."

He shouted, "Uncle Chu, get down."

Chu Mingyu couldn't help feeling warm, he could hear the fear in Cheng Qianfan's heart, but fear is fear, no one is not afraid of this kind of battle, but this child can still think of him at this moment, thinking of him Chu Mingyu was naturally quite moved by his safety.

Of course, it's more of fear. Seeing that Mr. Wang's great cause of peace is accomplished, the new government is about to be established, and the 'good days' are yet to come, he doesn't want to...

By the way, Mr. Wang!

Chu Mingyu held back the fear in his heart, looked up, and immediately shouted in panic, "Qianfan, light up the fire, drive away, we are blocking Mr. Wang's car."

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Cheng Qianfan deliberately pretended to be frightened by Liu Xia's screams, and because he was concerned about Chu Mingyu's situation, he hurriedly caused the vehicle to stall.

Not only that, just now he also made the movement of turning the direction and trying to turn around. Therefore, at this moment, the stalled Steepunk is halfway in the middle of the road, just blocking the lead car Wang Jianhai's car escape route.

Cheng Qianfan already had the will to die generously in his heart.

He knew the result of Steepunk just shutting down like this:
He, Chu Mingyu, and Liu Xia will die under the random guns of the military command, and there is almost no reason for them to escape.

However, if he can successfully block Wang Jianhai's escape route, buy time for Ma Pengju's assassination, and finally complete the sanctions against this traitorous traitor.

In this way, when you look up to the sky and laugh, you will die without regret.

……

At this moment, only the sound of roaring motors could be heard.

Then, Steepunk felt the huge impact.

The Citroen that Wang Jianhai was riding in directly chose to crash when the escape route was blocked by the broken-down Steinpunk, hoping to crash into a way out.

Ma Guozhong quickly changed the magazine, and raised his hand to shoot.

His original goal was the "Fourth Brother Fat" that "stands out from the crowd".

Unexpectedly, the 'Fourth Brother Fat' was hit by the lead car Citroen and displaced, and this bullet happened to hit the body of Citroen.

Ma Guozhong showed a shocked expression.

He was shocked:
According to his judgment, the lead car in the convoy should be a security guard vehicle.

However, just after the assassination started, the lead car behaved rather strangely.

The vehicle stopped in place and did not return fire.

The strongest counterattack came from the third car in the convoy, the car behind the fourth brother Fatty.

This abnormal situation has long attracted Ma Guozhong's attention, but he has no time to delve into it. He just makes a rough judgment and suspects that the leader is greedy for life and afraid of death.

However, now the lead car is desperate to hit 'Fourth Brother Fat', intending to kill the escape route.

This had to arouse Ma Guozhong's even greater suspicion:

The leading car, Citroën, could be afraid of death, but this car dared to hit the 'Fourth Brother Fat', which was obviously occupied by important people. This was wrong!

Ma Guozhong deduced that the passenger in the 'Fourth Brother Fat' was not Wang Jianhai, but most likely Zhou Liang, Chu Mingyu and other important traitors.

So, now dare to drive into the 'fourth brother fat', who is the passenger in this Citroen car?

"Brother Six, there is something wrong with that car." A brother shouted.

Before the words fell, the brother was shot and died for his country.

Ma Guozhong narrowed his eyes:
It's the enemy's reinforcements coming!

There are Japanese soldiers running and attacking here. The Japanese soldiers have a long range and accurate marksmanship. Although they have not yet reached the battlefield, they are already causing damage to their own side.

At the same time, Ma Guozhong also noticed what the "problem" meant by the brother who died for the country just now:

The bullet hit the body of the lead car, Citroen, but couldn't penetrate the iron sheet.

There is something wrong with this car!
This car—

Bulletproof!
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"Lead the car! Brothers, concentrate on hitting this car!" Ma Guozhong was overjoyed. He ignored the enemy reinforcements who were about to surround them, and shouted desperately.

He is now extremely sure that this vehicle that 'dare' to hit 'Fourth Brother Fat' is today's goal:

Wang Jianhai is in this car.

There are five people in Ma Guozhong's Citroen car, including his driver, and two of his brothers have already died in the country. Now three people have shot three times, completely ignoring bullets fired from other directions, and all the guns are aimed at the Citroen leading car.

Then, Ma Guozhong's expression became desperate.

The bullets hit the body of the Citroen with bang bang bang, and some bullets embedded in the body of the car, but what he expected to see the bullets penetrating the body and shooting into the car did not happen.

This Citroen is not only bulletproof, but its bulletproof ability is quite strong.

Of course, there is another very important reason. They use short guns, and their fire penetration is not as good as that of long guns.

Ma Guozhong thought, it would be great if he had a Chinese-style rifle in hand.

A groan.

Another brother left.

"Brother Six, get out." The other brother shouted.

withdraw?
Where to go?
Ma Guozhong laughed miserably.

Boss Dai issued a death order of 'at all costs'. Regardless of whether this operation is successful or not, these people are destined to die.

However, what Ma Guozhong hates most now is that he was not able to discover earlier that the Citroën car was Wang Chuanhai's car, and was not able to form firepower coverage of the car as early as possible.

He regretted more than that. If he had more time to prepare and gave him two more days, he could get the explosives. By then, even if he died with Wang Jianhai, he would die proudly.

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"Brother Six, the operation failed." The subordinate shouted, "I'm blocking, you go."

"Go down the river!" the men roared.

Ma Guozhong shook his head, he will not leave.

boom!
He ducked behind his own vehicle and fired another shot at the Citroen.

Useless.

Ma Guozhong gritted his teeth, he hated it.

"Brother Six, the little thieves are leaving."

Ma Guozhong saw it.

The six brothers in the Ford car were attacked from the front and back, and the brothers including Wei Yide all fell down.

"Brother Six, let's go." The subordinate roared, "Brother Six, why didn't Yuan Ziren come!"

Ma Guozhong's eyes were red, and he looked at the subordinates beside him 'viciously', "Maoji."

This subordinate likes to eat fluffy eggs the most, and everyone calls him fluffy chicken.

"Go!"

Mao Ji threw away the jammed pistol with no bullets, picked up the pistol of the dead brother, and continued to fight back.

Ma Guozhong's teeth were almost gnawed, he didn't hesitate any longer, turned around and rushed down the bridge quickly.

Bang!
Ma Guozhong, who fell from the bridge in the air, was shot.

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The roar of the motor finally sounded.

Steepunk started the fire again.

"Let's go." Chu Mingyu was overjoyed and shouted loudly.

Although the assassin seemed to be at the end of his strength and could no longer pose any threat, but, as the saying goes, a gentleman cannot stand under a dangerous wall, so it is better to leave this place earlier to rest assured.

"Hey!" Cheng Qianfan agreed, stepped on the accelerator, and the car rushed out.

Steepunk drove away.

Citroen, who had been blocked all the time, also had a good time, and even directly surpassed Stepunk, and ran away like an escape.

Cheng Qianfan glanced at the mirror, he could see that the last brother on the bridge had died in battle, and the agents of No. 76 were standing on the bridge and shooting wildly at the water...

Action failed.

Cheng Qianfan roughly estimated that about nine or ten brothers died in this operation.

Ma Guozhong, who jumped into the river and evacuated, was shot, and the hope of surviving was almost slim.

His heart sank to the bottom, and he felt a huge, heavy sense of frustration...and guilt.

Wang Jianhai's vehicle turned out to be bulletproof, and he didn't have such important information, damn it!
Killing the enemy to serve the country, eradicating national traitors, death is death, Cheng Qianfan knows that the brothers who died in this operation today are all good, no one is afraid of death, but Wang Jianhai's bulletproof vehicle made these sacrifices, The work he had done for this operation before seemed worthless.

In addition, Cheng Qianfan knew that the failed assassination was not the end of the incident. For Wang's side, and for the Japanese, it was just the beginning.

The beginning of the investigation.

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