"Brother, the eastern defense has collapsed."
Houzi's report came from the headset.
"Boss. The southern defense has been breached. "
The Mega Gun's report came from the headset.
The siege lasted only three minutes, and this group of well-trained veteran mercenaries destroyed all the armed forces of the Military of Japan. Speed was the most important thing in war.
But it was not surprising that this group of veteran mercenaries were experienced fighters. And the defense was made up of child soldiers who had not been on the battlefield for decades. In terms of courage and combat effectiveness, they were not on the same level. Moreover, it was a sneak attack, so it was normal that they could not withstand it.
Of course, with Xiao Zheng's analysis of the whole time. The defense was definitely not a high-level armed force. It might even be a private operation carried out by some military leaders. Otherwise, the soldiers who detained Hua Xia for interrogation might not be able to get everyone's permission.
Any military in any country was divided into radicals and conservatives. Just like there were women in the world besides men. It was impossible to be one-sided.
Xiao Zheng carried an ordinary pistol in his hand. It was accurate and powerful. There were ten bullets in the magazine. He also had two magazines on his waist. Thirty bullets were enough for a regular soldier to engage in a street battle that wasn't too intense.
Xiao Zheng's marksmanship was not as good as Houzi, who was recognized as a sharpshooter in the team. First, Xiao Zheng was not a pure mercenary. He mainly followed, assassinated, and fought in close combat. Second, Xiao Zheng pursued martial arts. If he relied too much on firearms, it was inevitable that he would neglect it. It would hinder his progress.
But even so, Xiao Zheng could still hit a target a hundred steps away. Within dozens of meters, as long as it was not a poor stability gun, he could basically hit the target. Therefore, even Houzi, a sharpshooter, was very mad at Xiao Zheng's talent in firearms. He was very jealous.
It should be known that to have amazing marksmanship. Every day required a lot of training. He could even fire thousands of bullets a day. Therefore, people who used guns, especially sharpshooters like Houzi, had calluses on their right index fingers. Even a knife could not cut them.
However, Xiao Zheng rarely practiced his marksmanship. What he relied on was his superior physical fitness and stability. Of course, this wasn't talent, but an additional benefit that came from pursuing the pinnacle of the Martial Dao.
Bang!
Xiao Zheng neatly killed the two Japanese soldiers in front of him and then dashed into the main entrance. His gaze swept across the surroundings like a hawk.
Soon, Mega Gun and the others gathered from all directions. They completed the predicted rendezvous.
"The perimeter has been cleared," Mega Gun said in a low, muffled voice.
"The first floor is also cleaned," Houzi reported. "According to Siyan's intelligence, the missing soldier should be held on the second floor."
"Go up."
Xiao Zheng waved his arm, and the black mass of mercenaries advanced to the second floor. It could be described as a blanket suppression, not letting even a fly escape.
…
"The gunfire has stopped." A sinister smile appeared on Yang Gang's bloody face. "Deng Can, aren't you planning to run for your life?"
"Run for my life?" Deng Can ordered the two soldiers in the interrogation room to stand guard outside the door. At the same time, the moment the gunfire sounded, he notified the contact party. In just ten minutes, a large number of troops would arrive.
Why did he want to run?
This secret base, which could be called a fortress, was filled with Japanese soldiers. There were more than a hundred of them. How many rescuers could the other party send in Japan?
Could the Long Formation send out all their forces?
Moreover, he had already received intelligence that the Long Formation soldiers had been secretly monitored. Any movement would reach his ears. He didn't have to worry at all.
"Yang Gang, so you still had a glimmer of hope that the Long Formation would come to rescue you?" Deng Can slowly turned his head, and then subconsciously pulled out the pistol at his waist. He sneered. "Do you really think you can leave alive if you don't speak?"
"From the moment I joined the army, life and death were no longer the first priority," Yang Gang said with a grin. "But a traitor like you, a scum of the Hua Xia, I will never let you go!"
"You're still so stubborn even when you're about to die!" Deng Can kicked Yang Gang in the stomach.
At this point, Deng Can was mentally prepared to slaughter Yang Gang and the other Hua Xia soldiers. Once he couldn't hold on any longer, he would destroy the corpses and then escape through the secret passage.
Of course, he felt that the most likely possibility was that the attackers would be annihilated by the Military of Japan who would arrive quickly.
However, when he kicked out, intending to seriously injure Yang Gang, the dying Yang Gang suddenly jumped up. Using his fragile throat as a fulcrum, he raised his legs and clamped them on Deng Can's neck.
Then, with the momentum of falling, he suddenly twisted his waist and put Deng Can down with a beautiful cross.
Bang!
Deng Can's head hit the ground and he fainted on the spot. Yang Gang, who had completed this series of actions, was also panting and rolling his eyes.
The action just now was too difficult for Yang Gang, who was seriously injured, and he almost strangled himself to death. If it was any other time, he could hang the potbellied Deng Can on the spot with this beautiful scissor leg.
"Huff, huff —"
Yang Gang was panting, waiting for the arrival of life or death.
He didn't know who the attacker was. The Hua Xia Army? Or was it really the Long Formation?
Bang, bang!
Gunshots were heard outside the door again, followed by screams. In less than ten seconds, it was quiet outside the door. Suddenly, the door was violently kicked open!
The first person that came into view was a well-proportioned young man with tall and straight features. He looked calm and was holding a smoking pistol in his hand. When he saw Deng Can lying on the floor, he couldn't help but smile playfully. "Major Yang, you're still alive. Your scissor leg is quite powerful. You've been beaten like this, yet you can still fight back? No wonder you're the best of the best. "
The ragged Yang Gang glanced at Xiao Zheng and then at the strong young man who was obviously dressed as a mercenary behind him. He suddenly frowned and said, "Who are you?"
They were neither the Hua Xia Army nor the Long Formation. They seemed to be a group of mercenaries. Yang Gang was dumbfounded. He was extremely puzzled.
"Oh, I forgot to introduce myself." Xiao Zheng waved his hand and ordered the mercenaries behind him to rescue the missing soldier in the next room. Then, he walked toward Yang Gang and helped him untie the chain while introducing himself. "My name is Xiao Zheng. I used to serve in the Yanjing military. But I got into big trouble and was dismissed. "
"You're Xiao Zheng?!" Yang Gang was shocked.
"Why are you so surprised? I'm not a big star. "Xiao Zheng smiled and joked. "But speaking of which, I do know a big star. Have you heard of Lu Qier? She's my bestie. She often asks me out for barbecue and drinks. "
After Yang Gang was completely untied, he asked with a conflicted expression, "Why did you save me?"
"Don't you know that I'm the Long Formation Instructor?" Xiao Zheng glanced at Yang Gang and said impatiently. "It seems like you're disappointed that I'm the one who saved you?"
"That's not what I meant —" Yang Gang's eyes flashed with a trace of vigilance. "If you're the Long Formation Instructor, why do you have a group of mercenaries with you?"
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