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Seven hundred and fourteenth final blow (1)

The little spies from the secret service department opened their mouths wide and stared blankly at the burnt night sky, thinking that it was a ghost, what happened to this evening.

First, the mysterious courtyard blew, and then the railways and highways were bombed, which was even more lively than the New Year. What exactly did the attackers want to do?

Only a few smart people secretly looked at the yard and guessed that there might be something important inside. They were cutting off traffic and blocking reinforcements.

What a big deal,

What an arrogant arrogance.

The attacker was very brave to make such a big noise near Harbin, and his style of conduct was very similar to those of the Anti-Japanese United Nations.

A small spy immediately asked Gao Bin whether to arrest people at the explosion site, and if the underground party could be caught, it would be a huge contribution.

"No, let's go there."

Gao Bin narrowed his eyes and pointed to the mountainous area east of the shady river: "After the enemy destroys traffic, he will definitely choose to escape and avoid arrest.

There are plains on the south, west and north here, or there are garrisons, so the other party cannot go to the trap, only the line of the Niujiaogou is easy to hide."

Speaking of this, his tone became more and more certain: "Everyone followed me and caught the underground party. Xinjing and the police department will not treat everyone badly."

"yes."

The traitors nodded and said with excitement. They followed Gao Bin to the mountains in the wind and snow, fantasizing about the wonderful scene of getting promoted and making money.

In the mountains a few miles away, three people were lying under a large pine tree, two of whom were Anti-Japanese Allied Forces, and the other was Xu Enzeng, who had just woken up.

They were arranged here by Zuo Chong and Zhou Mingshan, responsible for handling the two teams that destroyed the highway and railway, and monitored the surrounding situation.

Just because there is a Japanese patrol team on the mountain, they will inevitably make some moves when they see something happening in the dark river. This is a hidden danger and they must grasp the other party’s whereabouts.

In fact, when the first muffled sound was made, the Kwantung Army in the watchtower moved, and a fully armed team moved quickly down the mountain.

After the explosion sounded again, the Japanese soldiers accelerated again, and the light of the flashlight could be seen from a distance, which was very eye-catching.

"Wild boar? Wild boar!"

When the enemy was discovered, one of the Anti-Japanese Allied Army soldiers pushed Xu Enzeng with a pale face: "The enemy has moved, let's follow us, you are on standby."

After saying that, without waiting for an answer, the two jumped up from the snow and quickly disappeared into the dark night. There was only the sound of rustling snowflakes in the dark forest.

Xu Enzeng watched them run away, his teeth creaked, and he cursed the Zuo person in his heart, Ling Sanping and the underground party were all bastards.

Especially Ling Sanping,

It's simply in vain!

I stayed in the hospital well, but just took a sip of the "special medicine" brought by the other party, and then opened my eyes and arrived in the mountain where people were frozen to death.

Is this what people do? Ah, I will take you to eat, drink and have fun. Is that what you treat me? Is there any morality at all?

As for the underground party, he actually hit his head with a stone, which is in the northeast. If it were in Jinling, I would shoot you all.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he wanted to start swearing, but as a result, his mouth opened and his forehead wounds were touched. The severe pain almost sent Lao Xu away.

"hiss."

Xu Enzeng took a breath, then his eyes turned red. Why did he, as the director of the special agent headquarters, fall to this point?

His legs were lame, his head was swollen, and he was thrown into the snow. Is there anyone in the government who was even more unlucky than him? All of this is blamed on Wang Badan Zuo Chong.

Let’s wait. When I return to Jinling, I want to report to the leader that you have privately taught me to the underground party, and Xu Enzeng’s expression became ferocious.

Alas? No.

He suddenly thought of one thing: everyone in the Secret Service is together, and he can only go to the Anti-Japanese United Nations alone. If this matter is to be spread...

MD, the surname Zuo is so poisonous. Old Xu understands that the other party has no good intentions to arrange him here. He is despicable! Shameless! Vulgar!

The hot eyes fell on the snow and made several small holes. It was the spy Gou who suffered a great loss in silence, and Director Xu shed tears in the northeast of Guandong.

Back to the underground laboratory,

With Lao Hei's unique skill in throwing grenades, Zuo Chong's attack was unstoppable, and more than a dozen guards were eliminated in no time.

But he was not happy, but instead asked some operators to leave the laboratory immediately, close the air-tight door at the flap and retreat into the secret passage.

Lao Hei raised doubts in confusion. Now is a good time to take advantage of the victory. If the person is removed, the Japanese will have a chance to breathe.

Zuo Chong didn't say much and kicked the small iron box on the body of the guard on the ground: "Did you see it? These people were carrying gas masks with them.

According to the Japanese army's infantry practice, this thing will be distributed on a large scale only when they fire special bombs, that is, poisonous gas bombs.

I estimate that at the critical moment, the Japanese should release poison gas. In order to avoid unnecessary casualties, people without masks must retreat."

poison gas,

The devils of Gou Ri.

When Lao Hei heard this, he frowned and quickly drove away a group of subordinates. He also asked someone to notify Zhou Mingshan, and was careful of the Japanese's vicious plan.

However, even with fewer personnel, the guards were still unable to resist the joint attack of the Anti-Japanese United Nations and the Secret Service, and the core area of ​​the laboratory was close to us.

Zuo Chong also wore a chemical protective suit at this time. The sound of firefighting and shouting around him seemed to have suddenly become far away, and only the breathing sounds were clearly heard.

The dim light above the head was shining through the mask lenses and casting a halo in the sight, making people unable to help but want to wipe it.

“Hu~Hu~Hu~Hu~”

Left heavy leans against the wall with a gun and try his best to slow down his breathing so as to avoid darkness due to hypoxia and in the battlefield where bullets fly, it will be very dangerous.

The battle ahead became more and more intense, and the room could only be left to the rear for search. He kicked open a door from the side of the door and hid aside immediately.

The black room was extremely quiet and there was no one, but he didn't dare to be careless and made a sudden gesture to Ling Sanping and He Yijun.

The members of the Secret Service have received simple indoor combat training and are more professional than the anti-Japanese war soldiers. This task is very suitable for them.

"Follow me."

Zuo Chong was the first to enter the house as the vanguard, then raised his gun and moved to the corner of the left wall, without looking at the front and whether there were enemies behind him.

With such a small space, it is impossible for a single player to take care of all directions. He must trust his teammates and leave his back to the other party to protect him.

Seeing Zuo Chong enter, Ling Sanping entered the house the second time and controlled the right corner. He had skillful movements and clear goals, which showed that he had worked hard.

During the training before the Six Kingdoms Hotel two years ago, his corner cutting skills were scolded by Zuo Chong several times, and today he finally showed his face.

The last person who came in was He Yijun. She took steps to control the center of the room, and Thomson in her hand swept through the cabinets and beds in the dark from time to time.

This is the division of labor and cooperation in indoor combat. Zuo Chong and Ling Sanping are responsible for opening up security passages, and she is responsible for finding and resolving threats.

Soon, she found a trembling female technician under a bed. Without any hesitation, she pulled the trigger coldly.

"Bang bang bang..."

Three lights flashed through the room, two shots of the body and one shot on the head, the other party was killed on the spot, and his legs kept twitching under the action of bioelectricity.

After He Yijun finished shooting, he didn't even look at the enemy he killed. He lowered the gun a little half inch and whispered to Zuo Chong and others: "Safe."

"continue."

Zuo Chong ordered coldly that all the people in the laboratory must be killed to slow down the speed of the Japanese starting a new job, and they can only do this.

If you want to make the enemy give up the development of chemistry by relying on one destruction, it is unrealistic to study bacterial weapons. It is a victory to delay the opponent for one more day.

In this way, the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces attacked the Japanese head-on, and the three secret service members searched for the room in the rear, and the two sides cooperated very well.

As soon as they tried their best, the Japanese could not stand it. Ishikawa Imaki finally made up his mind and ordered sinisterly.

“Release chlorine.”

"Hayi."

A white coat nodded slightly, put on protective supplies with the Japanese soldiers around him, and then walked to a gas tank and turned the switch.

Accompanied by hissing, a yellow-green gas spread rapidly, floating along the corridor ground in all directions under the action of the wind.

Chlorine, a elemental substance formed by chlorine, is a highly toxic gas with a strong irritating odor. It has a density greater than air and is soluble in water.

After being inhaled into the respiratory tract by the human body, it will react with the respiratory mucus to form hydrochloric acid, which seriously corrodes the human respiratory tract and causes people to suffocate and die.

During the European War, the Germans used chlorine for the first time and took only five minutes to annihilate a French infantry regiment, which was the Yinpoul Gas War.

"poison gas!"

Lao Shui, who was fighting at the front line, was the first to find something wrong and immediately shouted to his comrades, covering the gas mask on his head on his face.

It’s not that he doesn’t abide by discipline and cannot listen to sounds when wearing a mask, so how can he be a vanguard? Fortunately, he didn’t inhale too much in time.

Looking at this scene, Lao Hei, who was in charge of the command, broke out in a cold sweat. Thanks to the secret service's reminder, they would have suffered a big loss.

The seemingly rude man's eyes rolled, and he said something to the anti-Japanese Allied Forces personnel, and the attack gunshots gradually stopped.

Not only that, waves of creepy screams sounded, and the same was true for Zhou Mingshan, and the pressure on the Japanese suddenly decreased.

"Yaxi."

Ishikawa Ima, wearing a gas mask, said proudly that although some of the enemies wore the seized gas mask, some of them did not.

He didn't expect to solve the opponent in one go. It would be enough to interrupt the attacker's attacking rhythm. He raised his right hand and waved it forward.

"Attack in one minute, kill all these resisters. I want to hang their heads at the gate of the river on the back, damn Chinese."

The guards nodded and responded with a smile on their faces, killing a group of enemies who were poisoned. Lord Shao Zuo was giving them a chance to make meritorious service.

So before a minute, more than a dozen guards split into two teams and rushed out of the bunker, looking for traces of the enemy in the yellow-green fog.

Ishikawa did not stop him. He stood there with his legs spread apart and stood with the command knife, waiting for the end of the battle with the technicians in the laboratory.

Just as he was imagining how to torture the enemy's head, extremely fierce submachine guns suddenly came from the front, and his face suddenly turned pale.

The enemy was showing weakness just now.

I've fallen into the trap!
Chapter completed!
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