Lin Fan knew that a team of Japanese devils had already infiltrated the city, and his surprise was no less than anyone else's.

In the current situation, the presence of a team of three hundred Japanese devils in the city was definitely not good news.

He still didn't know who to report this matter to!

There were too many spies in Nanjing City, and there was no way of knowing when the information would be leaked.

Now he only left Ye Dadan's squad at Zhonghua Gate.

He instructed them to collect as many warhorses as possible. The first batch of divided horse meat had already been sent to the selected shop to be braised.

There was no other way. Lin Fan knew that the Special Operations Company was short on time. If he remembered correctly, Tang Shengzhi would order the retreat tomorrow night.

In the current situation, Lin Fan didn't know if Tang Shengzhi would issue the retreat order in advance. Lin Fan wouldn't gamble.

Preparing earlier was always better.

It was already twenty minutes later when the first, second, third, fourth, and fifth squads of the Special Operations Company quickly returned to their base.

Lin Fan didn't immediately chase after the team of Japanese devils, but went directly to the heavy artillery squad.

He reviewed all the directions that Li Dequan had relayed today.

A three-dimensional map quickly formed in his mind, with the heavy artillery position here as the origin, rapidly expanding southward towards the Japanese artillery position at Gaqiaomen.

He could construct a detailed map from here to Guanghua Gate, but beyond the city wall...

The map was blank.

A general who doesn't know the terrain is not good!

Lin Fan sighed secretly, but this didn't prevent him from continuing to construct the map in his mind.

According to the information that Li Dequan had relayed from above via phone, Lin Fan had already marked the Japanese positions on his map.

Now he needed to verify it.

He connected with Li Dequan and, using Li Dequan's eyes, Lin Fan made some adjustments to the Japanese heavy artillery positions again.

He adjusted two Type 88 150mm cannons, signaling one of them to fire.

Soon, Li Dequan reported that it was about 500 meters to the left.

The second shell landed about 200 meters to the right.

Lin Fan had already derived a value and personally adjusted all the cannons.

He ordered Hui Jianming: "Fire ten rounds from each cannon! No more!"

He believed that after two hundred shells were fired, the Japanese heavy artillery wouldn't fire again today.

But after firing all these shells, there were less than a hundred shells left.

Lin Fan also wrote down the data that needed to be adjusted after firing these ten shells: "Fire twenty shells at each of these locations.

After firing, withdraw from the artillery position.

Move to this location."

The location he gave was the Qian residence!

Today, the entire Special Operations Company's base would be moved to the Qian residence.

Lin Fan ordered Li Xian: "Find Qian Youcai and ask if he can allocate five hundred 120mm cannon shells or howitzer shells to us.

And 88mm anti-aircraft gun shells, we also need five hundred, plus ten thousand mortar shells!"

An hour had passed after arranging all this.

Chou Yushan had been rejected by Director Yang in the disguise and tracking mission just now.

Because he had already met the Japanese devils face to face, and was afraid that they had remembered him.

Now, Chou Yushan told Lin Fan his judgment.

Lin Fan nodded repeatedly and praised, "It's always better to be careful about this kind of thing. It's better to report a false alarm than to misreport.

Besides, I also think your judgment is correct.

Whether it's right or wrong, we'll go to Kaiyuan Temple and ask those monks."

Lin Fan brought back five squads, a total of more than eight hundred people, and quietly surrounded Kaiyuan Temple.

Only then did they enter through the main gate.

Seeing the temple gate half-open, Lin Fan had a bad feeling.

He quietly made a gesture, and Chen Sichuan's men, who were already prepared, climbed over the courtyard wall.

Soon someone ran out, opened the temple gate wide, and reported, "Company Commander! All the monks in the temple are dead, not a single survivor."

Lin Fan led his men into the temple and all the way to the backyard. Chen Sichuan pointed to a room and said, "They're all inside."

Lin Fan walked to the door of the room and saw more than a dozen corpses piled up inside, all monks wearing robes and with shaved heads.

Walking in and examining them carefully, all the monks had been stabbed in the chest, with no gunshot wounds.

It seemed that the Japanese devils were afraid of revealing their target.

Lin Fan opened the clothes of several monks and turned their bodies over, seeing the corpses on their backs that had formed into patches.

Lin Fan gently cut open a patch of stone, and after a while, a drop of light red water flowed out.

"Dead for more than twelve hours, less than twenty-four hours," Lin Fan said calmly.

Lin Fan could immediately say how long a person had been dead with just one flip and one cut.

This immediately stunned the soldiers who had followed him in: the company commander had too many skills.

Today there was a new discovery: the company commander could also be a coroner.

"Judging from the time of death, they were killed shortly after dark last night.

Send someone to find the village chief here, and then find the police, and tell people not to publicize it.

At least wait until we have annihilated the Japanese devils."

After giving the instructions,

"Are there any other clues here?" Lin Fan asked.

"No other clues," Chen Sichuan replied.

"It's almost certain that this team of Japanese devils came to live in this temple for some reason.

They were startled away by the Japanese heavy artillery today." Lin Fan said here.

He thought for a moment, "This team is very likely coming for us. They live around the heavy artillery position, obviously wanting to get the moon closest to the water."

There was no need to analyze it at this time!

Just make sure which team wasn't a good person!

Meng Yuanfang was really familiar with the city. After leaving Kaiyuan Temple.

He soon found another Living Buddha Temple.

This time they honestly used the reason that Kaiyuan Temple was bombed by the Japanese devils and had to move out.

There were even fewer monks in the Living Buddha Temple, only three in total.

Fujiwara Yuzhen looked at the mottled statues in the main hall, clearly a picture of dilapidation.

They were only staying here temporarily and wouldn't stay for long.

When the bombing stopped, he would still go back.

He didn't act rashly last night because he didn't know the situation.

Today, he had learned a lot about the entire Special Operations Company's artillery position.

Tonight was the time to act.

Entering the Living Buddha Temple, the original three monks were sitting in the main hall doing their homework.

Fujiwara Yuzhen took out thirty silver dollars and gently placed them in the donation box.

The abbot's eyes lit up as he watched him throw silver dollars into it one by one.

This was a good person!

At this time, Lin Fan had received news from Lu Ziping, whom Director Yang had sent as an informant: the team had just entered the Living Buddha Temple.

After entering, the temple doors closed, and no one came out again.

Lin Fan knew from Qian Youcai that there were many people in the city who sympathized with the Japanese devils.

Lin Fan found a high place around the Living Buddha Temple and quietly stood on it to roughly survey the terrain of the entire Living Buddha Temple.

He built a map of this Living Buddha Temple in his mind again.

This Living Buddha Temple was an irregular gourd shape.

The front was large, the middle was small, and the rear Liao was larger than the front courtyard.

From the high place, Lin Fan didn't see anyone moving in the Living Buddha Temple, not a single person, and didn't know if those Japanese devils were hiding in the front or back courtyard.

Thinking that these Japanese devils were disguised as National Army soldiers, they shouldn't be afraid of ordinary people's inquiries.

Once again, he compared the map he had constructed with the Living Buddha Temple in front of him, and there were no errors.

Only then did Lin Fan go downstairs.

The soldiers of the Special Operations Company were waiting casually on another street. This kind of situation often occurred in the streets of Nanjing during this period.

There was nothing strange, and it didn't attract the onlookers of the citizens.

Mainly because there were too many officers and soldiers in Nanjing City these days.

The citizens were already tired of seeing them.

Lin Fan found a barbershop, rented it from Qian Yin for an hour, and told the boss not to take any customers.

He drew the terrain of the Gourd Temple here.

Just now, in order not to attract attention, only he observed the situation.

That way, even the most suspicious person would only think that he was viewing the scenery.

They wouldn't suspect that this was someone who was surveying the terrain and wanted to fight.

Lin Fan pointed to the gourd-shaped map he had drawn: "The backyard is larger, so it is estimated that there won't be many Japanese devils in the backyard.

Most of their Japanese devils should be in the front yard, but those who enter the backyard also need to be careful.

Now issue the order: the first and second squads will attack from the front yard, and the fourth and fifth squads will enter from the backyard.

The third squad will guard the main gate.

Don't let a single Japanese devil run out!

Are there any questions?"

Chen Sichuan asked, "Company Commander, can we use bombs?"

Lin Fan said, "The Japanese devils are cunning. Try to use directional bombs. Be careful to bury the bombs when they haven't noticed. This will be better."

Liu Laopao asked, "What if there are other people in the temple?"

Lin Fan was embarrassed: "I didn't see anyone moving when I watched for a while just now.

If there really are monks or tourists.

Only when you are safe can you be allowed to save people.

Let me emphasize, you must ensure your own safety first.

Your lives are for fighting Japanese devils.

Do you understand!"

"Understood!" the squad leaders responded in low voices.

After thinking about it, Lin Fan finally added, "Judging from the situation in Yuansi, these Japanese devils are ruthless.

Even if there are survivors in the temple, the Japanese devils won't let them live at the first moment of our attack.

Therefore, don't have any concerns and try to quickly and safely annihilate all the Japanese devils.

We still have to go to the city wall. That's our position."

"If there are no accidents, we will act at 2:35. If there are accidents, the sound of gunfire will be the order to act," Lin Fan instructed.

This was the old rule of the Special Operations Company, putting people first!

The five squads who received the order all took action.

They were inspired by Chen Sichuan's question.

In this kind of environment, directional bombs were the best to use.

Even if they couldn't use directional bombs, it would be excellent to make the directional bombs smaller and turn them into bombs to throw in.

This was of course excellent. It was completely the appearance of later generations' weapons appearing in advance.

Sheng Menghan's family ran a small restaurant next to the Living Buddha Temple, selling steamed buns and porridge in the morning and stir-fries at noon.

These days, there were battles outside Nanjing City. Although many people ran out of the city to avoid the war,

But many soldiers also came in, and some of these soldiers were willing to spend money.

The business in the store was much better than usual.

Sheng Menghan was studying at the Women's Normal School, and this year was already her sophomore year.

These days the war was too fierce, and the school was also on vacation. It was said that it would be moved to Sichuan.

Sheng Menghan had not decided whether to go to Sichuan.

In the morning, she saw a team of soldiers entering the Living Buddha Temple, and Sheng Shicai also saw it.

He was happy, and hundreds of people lived next door.

Some soldiers who couldn't help but wanted to eat better would take care of their own business at noon.

Sheng Shicai happily ran out to buy some meat. He had to prepare early.

Although those big and noble families already had refrigerators, it was said that the meat would never spoil inside.

It was just that people like him from small families couldn't afford that at all.

Sheng's small restaurant was just a family restaurant. Sheng Shicai was the boss and also the chef, and Wang Yufen was the proprietress and also the waitress.

What disappointed Sheng Shicai today was that the meat and vegetables he had worked so hard to buy urgently did not wait for a soldier to come to the door.

The hundreds of soldiers who entered the Living Buddha Temple entered the Buddhist gate as deep as the sea.

They never came out again.

This made Sheng Shicai very disappointed. At this time, a large group of people came to his store.

They were also soldiers. These people had an arrogant look on their faces. The leader even knew to smile at him: "Are you the boss?"

"I am! I am! What do the officers want to eat? The store bought new beef, pork, chicken, and duck today." Sheng Shicai's face was full of smiles.

At this time, Sheng Menghan came out from the back hall. She saw so many people coming in, and her small store couldn't entertain them at all, so she wanted to come out and see what was going on.

Chen Sichuan's eyes lit up immediately when he looked at Sheng Menghan. He suddenly felt that there seemed to be light in this store all of a sudden.

The originally stiff words suddenly softened: "This! This! We have something to do, we'll do it first and then eat.

We want chicken, duck, beef, and mutton. But can you let us pass through your backyard?"

Before Sheng Shicai could speak, Sheng Menghan spoke first: "Why?"

These soldiers were also, they were stinking and their feet were full of mud, and there were so many of them, and they wanted to walk through their backyard.

There was no road in the back, what did they want to do?

Sheng Menghan's fierce appearance made Chen Sichuan suddenly think of the men he had seen in Sichuan when he was a child, who were married to women, and were always scolded fiercely by their wives at home.

So this was the feeling!

He was stunned for a while, and then said: "Like this, I have ten dollars, I'll deposit it here first. You go out and sit in the teahouse, come back in an hour.

All the money is yours, the money for the meal is calculated separately."

"What do you want to do?" Sheng Menghan became more vigilant.

Sheng Shicai didn't dare to accept the money, he didn't know what to do.

Chen Sichuan said in a low voice: "Tell you a secret, don't yell, don't shout.

Just pretend you don't know when you hear it."

Sheng Shicai, Sheng Menghan, and Wang Yufen put their three heads together and listened to Chen Sichuan whisper: "A team of Japanese soldiers came next door.

We want to go through your backyard to fight them."

Two of the Sheng family of three exclaimed.

Chen Sichuan's movements were quick, and he covered Sheng Menghan's small mouth: "Don't be loud!"

Sheng Menghan stepped on his foot, fortunately Chen Sichuan was wearing leather shoes taken off from the Japanese devils, so he didn't feel much.

He said in a low voice: "You go out! Come back in an hour."

Sheng Menghan believed him a little, and said in a low voice: "How do I know you're not lying, besides, you look like Japanese devils?"

Chen Sichuan pointed to the stains on his clothes: "These are all the blood of Japanese devils, they were stained today.

If we didn't know that the Japanese devils had entered the city, we wouldn't have come back from the battlefield."

Sheng Shicai took the money from Chen Sichuan's hand: "This is used as a deposit for the meal, you can come to eat after you fight the Japanese devils.

I don't think they look like good people, so they are Japanese devils!"

He really had a very big opinion on Fujiwara Yuzhen, who lived in the Living Buddha Temple and didn't come out, and was very angry with him, just because he had kindly prepared so many dishes.

They didn't even have a single person come out to take care of the business.

In any case, the so much meat prepared today could finally be sold.

Sheng Shicai quickly ran to the house, ready to pack up his belongings and go out.

Only then did he realize that suddenly entrusting the home to a group of strangers to watch over, there were too many things to pack up.

While hesitating, Chen Sichuan said in a low voice: "No need to pack up! We won't take your things."

Sheng Menghan said: "Who knows? Dad, Mom, you go out and sit for a while, I'll stay at home to watch over, it's okay."

Chen Sichuan looked at her and said in a low voice: "Don't be loud, we'll pass quietly."

With a wave of his hand, the soldiers behind him entered in teams.

This time, they couldn't lift the heavy machine guns over the wall, and there was no way to use mortars or infantry guns.

The soldiers in the squad only carried more than twenty light machine guns.

Only the small explosive packs, everyone carried two of them.

These small explosive packs they made temporarily, contained half a catty of medicine and one and a half catties of iron bullets, a full two catties, and couldn't be thrown very far.

They were all waiting at the wall position in Sheng Shicai's backyard.

Chen Sichuan whispered a few words to Kang Youjie, and his squad's soil armored vehicle was also pushed in.

They waited in Sheng Shicai's backyard.

Sheng Menghan saw them carrying people to climb over the wall, and personally moved the ladder over.

Chen Sichuan smiled: "Thank you, girl! I don't know what your name is, so I can call you."

Sheng Menghan glanced at him, still hating him for covering her small mouth just now.

She snorted and ignored him.

Xiang Liguo stood on the ladder, carefully looked around for a while, and quietly slipped over.

Then six more people passed over. They carried two machine guns and a dozen explosive packs.

The rest of the people waited for news here.

Chen Sichuan quietly pointed to the wall of the backyard.

Immediately someone used a bayonet to test the plastered wall: "Brick!"

Sheng Menghan saw them using bayonets to scratch their own courtyard wall and was about to open her mouth to scold them.

Chen Sichuan quickly blocked her mouth: "I'll fix it after the fight! Don't make a sound!"

Seeing Sheng Menghan gesturing with her eyes, he let go.

Sheng Menghan said hatefully: "It has to be the original look! New!"

"The original look! I guarantee the original look, new, I guarantee new."

Pei Xueyi on the side laughed: "You have to build a new house."

The soldiers of the first squad all laughed in a low voice.

Of course a new house had to be matched with a new bride, and they all saw that the squad leader was particularly interested in this girl today, and he definitely wanted to take advantage of her.

Although Sheng Menghan didn't understand what they were laughing at, she knew that what these people were laughing at was definitely not a good thing.

Her face turned a little red: "You don't care about these people under your command."

Chen Sichuan quickly: "Quiet, don't laugh! Hurry up and get to work."

This team of people gently used bayonets to dig out the ash seams of the brick wall, and soon dug out a door shape more than two meters wide in the wall.

This only needed a few people to push and it would fall down.

Chen Sichuan said in a low voice to Sheng Menghan: "After we rush in later, you can hide in the front yard."

Thinking that his team was going to rush in, what if there were any fish that slipped through the net and rushed into this side from the broken hole.

Wouldn't that be harming people?

He thought for a while, and then said: "Or you should follow us, keep your head down.

It's still safer to follow us."

"Is my home not safe?" Sheng Menghan was unhappy.

"I'm afraid that if we rush in, there will be fish that slip through the net and can't get out from the front door, and they'll rush over from this broken hole," Chen Sichuan explained.

This Living Buddha Temple was in Nanjing City, surrounded by people's homes.

If the soldiers of the Special Operations Company wanted to quietly surround this place, they had to pass through the homes of these people around.

I don't know if it was because the soldiers of the Special Operations Company had a good attitude, or the citizens were of high quality.

They didn't encounter particularly mischievous or uncooperative people.

Xiao Dongbei led the fourth squad and had already slipped into the Living Buddha Temple at this time.

They entered from the backyard wall of the Living Buddha Temple.

Only a dozen people in this squad also went in.

In the meditation room in the backyard, you could clearly see a lot of Japanese devils moving.

The Fujiwara Yuzhen Special Operations Brigade also had to eat, and now the soldiers under his command were cooking in the backyard.

In addition, some soldiers were rummaging in the monks' meditation room, wanting to find some yellow and white things.

The soldiers of the third squad outside the courtyard wall held their breath and quietly installed explosives under the backyard wall. This time, there was no kind with iron bullets.

They were going to blow open the courtyard wall at the first moment of the battle and push the armored vehicle in.

The armor of the soil armored vehicle had very good bulletproof performance.

The soldiers were very satisfied with it. It had a weapon that could defend against bullets in this close-range attack on the Japanese devils.

It was of course excellent to attack.

Great minds think alike, all four squads of the entire Special Operations Company thought of the same method.

Even the fifth squad outside the gate of the Living Buddha Temple had the same preparations, but they had not yet entered the position.

The outside of the gate of the Living Buddha Temple was too conspicuous, and they were afraid of causing misunderstanding among the surrounding citizens and passers-by if they appeared too early.

Time was approaching little by little, and Lin Fan was satisfied: no early start!

Indicating that there were no accidents, this was a good sign.

Time's up!

No one would pursue whether the bomb under the backyard wall exploded first, or Xiao Dongbei's machine gun set up in the backyard fired first.

Just when it was 2:30, the whole Chen Sichuan changed in Sheng Menghan's eyes.

It was as if he had suddenly grown taller.

Chen Sichuan's height would definitely not grow, but when the time came, his momentum suddenly rose.

He ordered: "Push!"

This sound, accompanied by the sound of explosions coming from afar, seemed so majestic.

The soldiers of the first squad who had been prepared for a long time, exerted force at the same time, and dozens of soldiers who were close to the courtyard wall pushed with all their strength, and the more than twenty soldiers who could not get close, pushed with the butts of their guns against the courtyard wall.

Even further away, they held the wooden sticks and the like that Sheng Menghan had brought and also pushed against the courtyard wall. Dozens of people exerted force at the same time, and the wall fell down all at once.

Before the dust from the falling wall had risen, the soil armored vehicle had already been pushed in.

Sheng Menghan stepped forward to walk over.

Chen Sichuan grabbed Sheng Menghan and said loudly: "Back off! Follow me."

Looking at Chen Sichuan's serious expression, Sheng Menghan didn't argue.

She obediently and obediently followed behind Chen Sichuan.

When the gunshots rang out in the backyard, Fujiwara Yuzhen was sitting on the futon that the abbot originally sat on in the Main Hall.

Hearing the gunshots coming from behind, he jumped up.

He asked loudly: "Where is the shooting? Chushan-kun! Take people to see."

Chushan Sakutaro was leading a group of people to rush back. They heard the sound of the courtyard wall falling on both sides of the front yard.

There was no need to verify it now: someone must have come to attack.

"Prepare for battle! All retreat to the backyard!" Fujiwara Yuzhen had already observed the terrain when he entered the Living Buddha Temple.

If the front yard was broken into, the team would rush out from the backyard.

In his opinion, even if someone came to search in the city, they would only enter from the front yard.

What Fujiwara Yuzhen did not expect was that his team was only seen by a few soldiers on the roadside, and they were exposed after a few words.

What made him even more incomprehensible was that the commander of this team did not shout, remind, or verify, and just started fighting when he came up.

They did not even give him a chance to distinguish and explain.

Squad leader Hatanaka Kaoru was ordered by Fujiwara Yuzhen: "Defend the front yard and buy time for the brigade to break through.

Wait for the retreat signal!"

Squad leader Hatanaka Kaoru immediately took action. In order to disguise themselves better, all their equipment was the same as the National Army.

Therefore, in his squad now, there were only two machine guns, which was already considered very good equipment.

Machine gunner Urago Hiro was setting up his machine gun at the entrance of the Main Hall.

It was not that he did not want to expand the defensive position further.

It was just that the people who rushed in were too fast and too sudden.

"People were not prepared at all, and they had not even reacted before you rushed to their faces," Urago Hiro complained inwardly.

The directional bombs that Chen Sichuan's squad had previously set up did not work at all.

He had expected that the Japanese devils would break out from the front door, but the opposite was true, and not a single Japanese devil rushed out.

This made their advance very fast, and they directly entered the front of the Main Hall like tourists.

Liu Laopao, leading the second squad on the other side, was no slower than him,

Both squads were pushing ten soil armored vehicles, and before they had actively opened fire, they were greeted by the machine gun operated by Urago Hiro.

"You are so unreasonable, you dare to fire first!" Liu Laopao ordered loudly:

"Fight! Kill these Japanese devils!"

Sheng Menghan, who was following behind Chen Sichuan, only saw Chen Sichuan's hand point forward, and the machine guns that were still pushing just now opened fire.

The sound of "Da da hong!" was continuous.

"Bombs!" Chen Sichuan ordered in a low voice.

Sheng Menghan saw these soldiers in front, back, left, and right all take out a small square from their bodies, and pull it in their hands.

Immediately, there was a constant hissing sound!

These people lit the fuses, waited unhurriedly, and then threw them at the Main Hall.

Chen Sichuan did not throw bombs today for the first time.

He turned his head and said to Sheng Menghan in a low voice: "Cover your ears, open your mouth, and crouch down!"

These were three actions, and the soldiers of the Special Operations Company were very familiar with these actions.

Sheng Menghan was just stunned.

Chen Sichuan immediately reached out, covered her two ears, and pressed her down hard, while his own body also squatted down.

Unfortunately, he was facing a girl who was no better than a stubborn donkey.

He was always taken advantage of by this soldier today, and he wanted me to squat down, but I refused.

Sheng Menghan stubbornly wanted to stand.

Chen Sichuan was anxious, and did not dare to use too much force on his hand, fearing that he would hurt the little girl, so he tilted his body and directly knocked down the girl in front of him.

His hands uncomfortably protected the back of the person's head. In order to protect Sheng Menghan, Chen Sichuan was really worried.

The door of the Main Hall of the temple was much larger than the door used by ordinary people.

The first squad had thrown at least thirty explosive packs.

Liu Laopao saw a pile of black shadows thrown out and cursed: "You prodigal son, quickly shout: Lie down!"

Chen Sichuan was also ordering: "Lie down!"

He fell on Sheng Menghan's body, feeling soft and smelling the scent of a big girl in his nose: fragrant.

At this time, he understood what the previous instructors had said about being full of warmth and fragrance, it turned out to be so beautiful, so that's what it meant.

Sheng Menghan was pressed down by a big man full of the smell of man's sweat, constantly patting Chen Sichuan's back with his hands.

She was also shouting: "You pervert! Let me go."

The bomb had not yet exploded, and Chen Sichuan did not dare to get up.

Sheng Menghan saw that the man in front of her was not getting up, and seemed to be enjoying it very much.

She was exasperated and bit without thinking, biting Chen Sichuan's lower lip.

Chen Sichuan said vaguely in pain: "I'm getting up, getting up."

At this time, Sheng Menghan only felt a muffled sound, and she could feel the deafening sound even in her ears that were covered.

Seeing the painful expression on the man's face flash past.

She didn't know if it was stimulated by the sound of the bombs exploding, or if she had been bitten by herself.

Sheng Menghan couldn't help but let go, and Zhen Sichuan also let go.

He stood up from her body and said apologetically: "The sound is a bit loud, I was afraid your ears couldn't take it.

That's why I covered your ears.

There are a lot of iron bullets flying out when the bomb explodes. We are all using it like this for the first time, and we don't know if we will hit our own people.

So we have to crawl down."

Sheng Menghan realized at this time that all the soldiers who had just come in were lying on the ground.

But they were all standing up now.

Liu Laopao was scolding people on the other side: "Chen Sichuan! Why are you in such a hurry! You threw so many out at once, what if something goes wrong, all the brothers will be implicated."

Sheng Menghan stood up and asked embarrassedly: "Does it hurt?"

Chen Sichuan did not turn his head: "It doesn't hurt! It doesn't hurt!"

Squad leader Hatanaka Kaoru originally thought that Urago Hiro would use his machine gun to block the people who had entered the front yard.

He would take the other soldiers out quietly from the side doors of the Main Hall, and wait until the soldiers who had entered were closer to the Main Hall.

He would lead his men to rush out from the left and right sides and launch a pincer attack.

He would let these defenders know how powerful the Special Operations Brigade was.

His plan was perfect and very feasible.

After all, they had entered the Living Buddha Temple first, and geographically, they were much more familiar than the Special Operations Company.

It was just that Squad leader Hatanaka Kaoru did not expect that the people who rushed up on the opposite side were so unreasonable.

They directly threw explosive packs in, and not just one, but a pile, a big pile.

In a panic, the soldiers of the entire Hatanaka Kaoru squad could only dodge around. Some hid under the offering table, some hid behind the Buddha statue, and some hid behind the chime.

More Japanese devils just lay flat, as this could reduce a lot of damage.

What the entire Hatanaka Kaoru squad did not expect was that iron bullets were added to these explosive packs.

When they exploded, countless iron bullets flew around in the entire Main Hall, and the whistling wind in the room was mixed with the crisp and melodious sound of the iron chime being hit by the iron bullets.

Almost everyone in the entire Hatanaka Kaoru squad was injured and disabled, and even more died on the spot.

Only the ten or so people who hid behind the Buddha statue were able to retreat unscathed under the protection of the Buddha.

The soldier who hid behind the iron chime had his upper body well protected, but his feet were pierced by several iron bullets.

Now he was also lying on the ground groaning in pain.

At this time, the sound of this explosion also came from the backyard.

Machine gunner Urago Hiro was now lying on the ground, and a pool of blood was flowing out from under his body.

Most of the Japanese devils who had laid down directly were already silent, and a few were still struggling and calling out.

The Buddha's compassionate gaze focused on the Japanese devils who had traveled thousands of miles and rushed to this Living Buddha Temple.

The mysterious smile on his face had never changed.

Chen Sichuan, Liu Laopao, and the soldiers under their command stood up immediately after the explosive packs exploded, and pushed the soil armored vehicles forward.

On the steps in front of the Main Hall, a dozen soldiers lay down under the steps, their muzzles pointing at the Main Hall, guarding vigilantly.

Six soldiers, three on each side, rushed to the armored vehicle, and one person put out a hand and lifted it up hard.

They pushed it all the way to the entrance of the Main Hall.

Haruki Yuki and Yubi Yuki and the other ten or so survivors of the Hatanaka Kaoru squad peeked and saw the hellish scene in front of the Buddha in the Main Hall.

They turned around and ran without hesitation. In their opinion, the sniper mission in the front yard had been completed, and now it was time to retreat to the backyard.

These ten or so people rushed to the backyard.

Just after passing through two courtyards and entering the backyard.

Haruki Yuki and Yubi Yuki saw that many soldiers of the Fujiwara Yuzhen brigade were still waiting for them in the backyard.

Some people were even alert and raised their machine guns at them. They didn't fire until they saw that it was them.

A dozen heavy machine guns were firing in the backyard, blocking the entire Fujiwara Special Operations Brigade here.

When Fujiwara Yuzhen heard the explosion in the front yard, he had an ominous premonition in his heart. He encountered a roadblock in the backyard again. What should he do?

The Chushan Sakutaro squad was the first to arrive in the backyard in an organized manner. As soon as they arrived, the Japanese devils who were originally in the backyard felt as if they had found their organization.

The Japanese devils approached the Chushan Sakutaro squad.

Xiao Dongbei looked at the Japanese devils in the backyard and felt that there were not enough! Not enough!

He needed more Japanese devils to arrive!

It was not until Fujiwara Yuzhen and his large force arrived that there were at least two hundred and fifty Japanese devils in the entire backyard.

Only then did Xiao Dongbei order: "Explode!"

Qu Cun, Lu Dayou, and several others, who had been waiting for his order, quickly pulled the ropes in their hands.

In less than ten seconds, more than a dozen explosions rang out in the backyard.

They did not explode many times, but the sound was much louder than the small explosive packs in the front yard.

The directional bombs that Xiao Dongbei had sent Qu Cun and the others to sneak in and set up were not substandard.

Haruki Yuki and Yubi Yuki and the other ten or so people heard the frightening sound again.

They personally witnessed groups of fireballs exploding in many places in the backyard, followed by a bloody wind and the piercing sound of iron bullets breaking through the air.

Most of the Japanese devils of the Special Operations Brigade they had just seen fell to the ground, their life or death unknown.

At this time, those people pushing weapons like carts actually began to charge quickly.

"What should we do?" Haruki Yuki and Yubi Yuki and the other ten or so Japanese devils became the brightest stars in the entire backyard.

They were standing in front of the door that had just entered the backyard, perfectly in the dead angle of all the explosion points, and were not injured again.

It was just that these ten or so people were too bright and too outstanding!

They perfectly attracted the attention of the heavy machine gunners O Daizhong and Lu Shiguo.

At least three heavy machine guns were firing at them. Except for Haruki Yuki and Yubi Yuki, who were quick and took the initiative to fall to the ground before the bullets arrived.

The other soldiers were passively knocked down, forced to fall down by the bullets.

After the bomb exploded, Fujiwara Yuzhen no longer had the idea of ​​taking his Special Operations Brigade to escape.

Now he was very simple, and had only one idea:

"I want to go!"

He wanted to escape alone.

In such a completely surrounded situation, taking one more person was being irresponsible for one's own life.

Fujiwara Yuzhen was undoubtedly a very responsible person. He was quiet, moved quickly, and did not attract the attention of his subordinates at all.

He moved to the edge of the entire team.

There were wolves in the front yard and tigers in the backyard.

He could only go from a place that was neither front nor back.

Fujiwara Yuzhen moved to the edge of his team and had reached the edge of the dilapidated meditation room.

With a flash, he rushed in. There was originally a window in the back of this wooden meditation room.

He quietly opened the window. The window that had not been moved for a long time struggled and persisted, trying to maintain the seal that had not been opened for many years.

Finally, under Fujiwara Yuzhen's strong push, it groaned "creak!"

It was still forced to open.