Special Forces of Crossing: Cloud's Anti-Japanese

Chapter 12: Another Explanation for Shooting

It was past two o'clock in the morning, which was the best time for deep sleep. However, with a few shrill shouts, the Tianjin Japanese Concession became noisy.First, a series of police whistles sounded, followed by the roar of motorcycles, and then there was the sound of "ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping." ..."

This night, the good Japanese citizens and traitors big and small in the Japanese Concession are destined to suffer from insomnia until dawn.As Ouyang Yun said, if you dare to be a traitor, you must be prepared to die—you know, there are [-] million people in China, and traitors are street rats, and everyone can be punished—who knows that one day a certain place will be killed. Won't it shoot a deadly bullet?

Traitors seem to be far more afraid of death than ordinary people. Once the shadow of death is planted in their hearts, many people are in a state of panic all day long, for fear that they will not see the sun of tomorrow.

After Ouyang Yun jumped out of the White House, he immediately ran to the nearby power distribution room.The woman's cry is very loud, it's a pity to be the wife of a traitor, such a voice is used as a night watchman or something, if you find a thief and yell, it may scare the thief to the ground.The Japanese reacted very quickly. Of course, it may be that this kind of thing happened too often. The speed was cultivated by the Chinese anti-rape army-the police whistle rang immediately, and a few minutes later, patrols and military police rushed here Come here.

An old Chinese man was on duty in the power distribution room. After being awakened by the police whistle, the old man looked out through the crack of the door and saw a masked man. On the top of the desk, I put my hands together and recited the names of several Bodhisattvas.

Ouyang Yun didn't want to waste time breaking down the door, so he used the old method to cut off the wires with a vise, and then ran towards Heping Street.

He ran very fast, but after all, a person with two legs couldn't run better than a person with three wheels. After running more than a hundred meters, there was the roar of a motorcycle behind him, and then a light shone over.He turned into an alley, stood against the wall, took out the pistol, and turned off the infrared sight.Since the little devil is behind him and there are lights to illuminate it, it would be unwise to simply run away at this time, which is equivalent to selling his back to the other party.

The motorbike came roaring, and soon drove to the place not far from where he was hiding. The headlights illuminated the street completely white. He listened attentively, and silently read the numbers. After counting the number of motorcycles, suddenly Jump out, raise your hand to shoot three bursts at three light sources, and then roll forward to the left.

"Puff puff puff" - with three crisp sounds of glass exploding, the street immediately fell into darkness again.Accompanied by the harsh sound of tires rubbing against the ground-"squeak", "there!" "shoot!"

The bullets exploded on the street and walls beside Ouyang Yun, making a "haha" sound, and sparks shot out.He squatted on the ground, curled up slightly, and used the protective area of ​​the body armor as much as possible, then jumped up quickly, rolled to the opposite side of the street, stood up and raised his gun, aiming at several points that were emitting flames. One shot.

"Ah!" "Oh!" There were screams and screams of pain, and it was unknown how many people were hit in the darkness.Relying on the muffler on the gun and the bulletproof vest on his body, he stood there and continued to shoot roll calls until he ran out of bullets before turning around and running away.

The flames flashing from the little devil's guns completely exposed their positions, but they couldn't tell where the bullets came from for a moment, and immediately suffered heavy casualties. They thought that there were many assassins, so they had to stop chasing.As a result, the gunshots gradually faded away, and after about 10 minutes, when they joined the running brigade before catching up, Ouyang Yun had already met Chu Tiange and started running towards the inn.

Sometimes in history there are amazing coincidences. Once the news that two traitorous presidents were killed in the Japanese Concession in the early morning of April 4 was exposed, it once again caused quite a shock in the ruling and opposition parties in China and Japan.

China's top authorities will inevitably "mother Xipi" several people: "Mother Xipi, they can't stop the meeting! Yes, traitors are going to be killed, but it depends on the situation! Doesn't He Yingqin do things without thinking?! "Poor He Yingqin didn't know what was going on, but he was blamed for no reason; the Japanese Army Garrison Headquarters in North China elevated the assassination to the level of an "incident" and characterized it as the "Hebei incident."The difference is that this time, Meijiro Hirazu and others were really angry. On the one hand, they became angry because of the embarrassment of their old nest. Takahashi Tan, military attache of the embassy, ​​met with He Yingqin, claiming that the case was "China's xenophobic act, and if the Chinese government does not pay attention to improving it, the Japanese side will take self-defense actions"; Hold street fighting exercises and make naked threats.But He Yingqin, the veteran of the Kuomintang and the former head of education of the Whampoa Military Academy, is now a senior member of the party, but he is angry at both ends, but he can't get angry. It's really difficult for him.

The next day, when Ouyang and Chu heard the news from Chu Kuoji, Chu Tiange laughed angrily on the spot and cursed: "Shameless, shameless!"

Now that Ouyang Yun had completely seen through the tricks of the little devil, he sneered and did not express his opinion, and had a new understanding of his mission.It is easy to kill a few traitors and Japanese devils, but it is not easy to really defeat Little Japan.China has been weak for too long, and now it is unified in name; the little Japanese wolf is ambitious and has been planning for a long time. A good route is well thought out, and the feasibility is quite high.Well, it seems that we must hurry up.

Chu Kuoji heard his nephew talking about it yesterday, but he still didn't believe that they did it.It is not difficult to kill two traitors who rely on pens to beg for mercy, but what strength is the Japanese military police?As a result, nine people died and four were injured, which is impossible for ordinary people.He didn't expect such a big commotion about this matter, and he was a little worried about their safety, so he sent someone to send them to the 25th division's student training class in the suburbs overnight.

There are more than 25 students in the 200th Division's student training class, most of whom are enthusiastic young people studying in Tianjin. Seeing them, Ouyang Yun couldn't help but think of the student corps organized by Song Zheyuan.

The cadet regiment of the 29th Army is a tragedy, tragic and tragic.

He so clearly remembered the story of the Academy Corps. It originated from a military history class in the military academy taught by an old professor.When the old professor talked about this period of history, his expression was very tragic: "...the Academy Corps is all progressive students who joined the army after the 29th Movement. They not only have knowledge, but also have ideals-think about it, all of China at that time How many college students and how many middle school students are there? General Song Zheyuan is actually reluctant to let them serve as soldiers. The so-called Xuebing Corps intends to train them into future local cadres of the 1700th Army. Their station is in the south of the Nanwan Barracks, and it is also possible for the Japanese army to attack The least sexual place. When the Japanese army rushed to Nanwan, the students had only received their guns for a few hours, and they didn't even know that they should lie down when the gun went off-if these people can survive, it will give How many talents have been left behind in our China! It is a pity that for the independence of the nation and the prosperity of the country, they have devoted themselves to the battlefield that they are not good at, and poured their blood into the land they love—in hand-to-hand combat with the Japanese army In the middle of the war, they often had to exchange ten fresh lives for one enemy soldier, but they exchanged, and none of them retreated. There were 600 members of the Academy Corps, and only [-] of them returned to Peiping alive—” Speaking of which, the old man The professor's voice choked, and then he shouted hoarsely: "Everyone stand up, let us pay tribute to these ancestors!" Then, first bowed his head——

Unconsciously, Ouyang Yun's eyes became wet - they usually have to exchange ten lives to exchange for one enemy soldier, but they exchanged, and none of them retreated.There are 1700 members of the Xuebing Corps, and those who returned to Peiping alive, but only 600 people——

The teacher who never forgets the past, since he has come, this kind of tragedy will never let it happen, he swore secretly in his heart, closed his eyes forcefully, wiped his face with his hands, Wiping away the tears, he pulled Chu Tiange up and ran to the training ground not far away.On the training ground, some cadets were practicing aiming with guns, and a group of people were learning to operate mortars under the leadership of an officer.

Seeing them, the officer stood up and asked with a smile, "New here?"

Putting his feet together, Ouyang Yun made a handsome posture of standing at attention, saluted and said loudly: "Scholar Chen Yun, come and report."

"Xuebing Guo Xiaotian, report for duty!" Chu Tiange followed suit.

Ouyang Yun swayed and almost fainted—the names of the two were of course fake. It was originally agreed that Chu Tiange would be called Guo Xiatian, but unexpectedly, he would change it to Guo Xiaotian.Could it be that "Legend of the Condor Heroes" also crossed over?
Impressed by Ouyang Yun's standard military posture, a bright light flashed in the officer's eyes, he stood at attention, saluted and said, "Relax. Shen Yun, have you ever been a soldier?"

Standing at attention with a "swish", Ouyang Yun said loudly, "Report, I was a boy scout in the United States."

"America's boy scouts?!" The officer was a little surprised, thinking that even the American boy scouts could train such fighters, so what about the regular American troops? !
Ouyang Yun had thought about this statement. People who have been soldiers for a long time will inevitably leave traces of the army on their bodies no matter what they do in the future. Rather than trying to cover it up, it is better to find an excuse. "yes."

"Very good, can you shoot?"

"Fire?!" Ouyang Yun blinked his eyes twice, and smiled strangely. The term "beating a gun" represented other meanings in the Special Forces Brigade, and it was very ambiguous. He was used to using it as a joke, but now he suddenly heard someone mention it in a serious manner, and he would inevitably lose his composure.

The officer noticed it, was taken aback, and asked, "Is there any problem?" He said in his heart that he was not a regular army after all, and his military posture was good, but his mentality was much worse.

He flattered Ouyang Yun, his mentality could not be summed up as "poor", it was simply unbearable.

In the Special Forces Brigade, they don't care much about the concept of hierarchy. The officers and soldiers get along very well. It's commonplace to joke with each other. Unlike the current national army, where officers and soldiers are strictly hierarchical, Ouyang Yun, as a descendant, only knows that the national army Officers should be addressed as officers, and little else is known.Fortunately, he has a background in the United States—"Sir, in the United States, shooting has another meaning."

The officer is also a young man, very curious, and he immediately became interested: "Oh? Tell me."

"In the United States, sex refers to things like men and women."

"Pfft—" A student soldier couldn't help but grinned.More people stopped what they were doing, looked at Ouyang Yun, and opened their mouths wide, including the military officer——Americans can really talk, can cannonballs have something to do with men and women? !Some people can't help but think so.

It was the first time Chu Tiange heard this kind of statement. As described earlier, this kid is a bit naive, and very humble, and has a good habit of not being ashamed to ask questions.He scratched his head, and couldn't draw an equal sign between sex and sex, so he asked, "Brother, which size is the same as which size? It has nothing to do with it at all!"

"Idiot!" Ouyang Yun rewarded him with a blunt chestnut bluntly, pinched a circle with his left hand, and smashed the middle finger of his right hand in, and said, "Shoot it! Got it?!"

"Ah!" Chu Tiange is an honest child, and immediately opened his mouth wide in shock, dumbfounded.He looked silly enough, and with a "coax", many people laughed together.

The officer couldn't help but smile, watching Ouyang Yun's eyes add new content, and asked reservedly: "So, what do the Americans say?"

"You will be fired? Will you fire?"

"Do you know?"

Ouyang Yun would naturally know it - as an elite of the special forces of the People's Republic of China, one must be able to fly a plane and parachute in the sky, drive a motorboat and swim in the sea, and must master all the means of transportation on the ground, and must be proficient in one of them Seed, to be able to hold a meeting to repair.He was a medical soldier before, so the most in charge of the team was on-site ambulance. The captain did not require him to be proficient in a certain vehicle, but even so, simple tasks such as changing tires, changing spark plugs, cleaning oil circuits, etc. It's not difficult for him.As for the use of weapons, apart from missiles, there is really nothing he can't do.

"51 caliber, are there shells?"

Seeing him report the path of the gun with a single glance, the officer immediately looked at him with admiration. He deliberately checked the school, pointed forward, and said, "The target farthest ahead, test fire."

The target looked like it was a mile away from here, on a small mound. Ouyang Yun stood up straight, first visually inspected it, then stretched out his left hand, gave a thumbs up at the target, closed his left eye to take aim, and then began to calibrate the gun .

Experts can tell if there is one as soon as they reach out, laymen watch the excitement, and experts look at the doorway. The students are certainly stunned by his posture. The officer's eyes showed enthusiasm. He looked down at the scale on the cannon and asked: "How far is it?" How many?"

"About 500 meters."

"Good boy! Not bad! Come, follow me."

"Yes."

Watching them leave, many students looked eagerly, and some said enviously: "This recruit is so good, it seems that he is going to enter the special training group."

Chu Tiange was a little gloomy. He suddenly realized that he couldn't do without Ouyang Yun. Feeling lonely, he took up the conversation and asked, "What special training group?"

"You don't even know the special training team?"

"He and the one just now came here."

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(End of this chapter)