I rise from the sword

Chapter 350
After evading the first wave of attacks from the devil's spies, Yang Lin jumped and rolled behind the counter a few meters away.

"Clap clap clap..."

A string of bullets followed, the counter banged and a teapot on the counter was smashed, and broken pieces of pottery were scattered all over the floor.

Although the counter is made of wood, the devils and spies use pistols.

The pistol is small and flexible, easy to carry and hide, and to fight in a small space.

But the disadvantage is also very obvious, that is, the lethality is too small.

Ordinary pistols have an effective range of only a few tens of meters. In comparison, the range of a shell gun is relatively large, only more than 100 meters.

Therefore, several devil spies fired continuously, and the counter was riddled with holes, but they did not hurt Yang Lin who was hiding behind.

It's not Yang Lin's character to be beaten passively.

While the Devils spies were shooting continuously, he took out a 6-barreled Gatling machine gun and a few grenades directly from the system space.

Through the gunshots, Yang Lin accurately judged the distance and location where the devils and spies were hiding.

Moreover, he kept in mind the layout of the entire teahouse while eating the cakes.

"God's devil spy, come and taste the taste of grenades!"

Soon, Yang Lin detonated the fuse of the grenade and threw them out from behind the counter one by one.

These grenades seemed to have eyes one by one, and with a few 'swish' sounds, they each fell at the feet of the devils and spies.

The devil agent who was still shooting, suddenly saw the spinning grenade, couldn't help widening his eyes, and shouted in horror.

"Baga! A grenade, it's a grenade! Be careful!"

"Dodge, dodge quickly!!!"

The devils and spies stopped shooting one after another, and hurriedly looked for bunkers to escape.

When Yang Lin threw the grenade, he could calculate the explosion time. He pulled the fuse and held it in his hand for a few seconds before throwing it out with a swish of his arm.

Almost as soon as the grenade landed, it exploded.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!—"

The grenades exploded one after another.The surrounding tables, chairs and benches were blown to pieces, and sawdust was flying everywhere.

Several Devil agents happened to be at the point where the grenade fell, and they were killed by the grenade almost as soon as they lifted their feet to move.

They didn't even have time to scream, and they were blown out with weapons, and died on the spot.

"Baga! This damned Chinaman! Get down, get down!!!"

The devils and spies cursed angrily, lying down on the ground one after another, avoiding the flying grenade fragments.

"Hurry up, attack with a grenade, and kill this damn guy!"

After Yang Lin's reminder, the devil's spies seemed to be enlightened, and they took out the grenade from their bodies one after another, pulled out the safety tip on the top, and prepared to throw it out.

"Pa pa pa pa pa pa pa……"

However, at this moment, there was a sudden sound of pistols in the corner.

Yan Zhirou, Huzi, and Linzi saw that the little devil was about to throw a grenade, and taking advantage of the opponent's attack, they all dodged out from behind the cover and kept pulling the trigger.

The marksmanship of the three of them is extremely accurate, within such a short distance, even if they want to miss it, it is difficult.

Before the ghost spies could throw the grenade in their hands, they fell one by one into a pool of blood.

Then, Yang Lin also mentioned the 6-barreled Gatling machine gun and put it on the counter. The most exaggerated thing is that a thick defensive baffle was installed on the Gatling machine gun.

"Zi Zi Zi, Zi Zi Zi..."

The ear-piercing gunshots rang out, and the huge recoil of Vulcan Gatling made Yang Lin's arms and even his whole body tremble continuously.

"Ding ding ding ding..."

The bullet casings kept bouncing out of the ejection window, casting a large rain of dense bullets, pouring out of the six gun barrels like free stones.

The bullet pulled the wire of fire and splashed around with the swing of Yang Lin's arm, tearing apart the objects and bunkers in the hall.

The theoretical rate of fire of Vulcan Gatling is 6000 rounds per minute, and the actual rate of fire is 3000 rounds per minute even if it is folded in half.

Its effective killing range also exceeds the terrifying 1000 meters.

The pistol in the Devil's spy's hand was not much different from a plastic toy gun in front of Vulcan Gatling.

There were two guys who didn't believe in evil and tried to resist with their heads. As soon as they fired two shots, their heads were beaten into rotten watermelons.

Brain was accompanied by blood, white and red, splashing all over the place.

"You son of a bitch, show me to death!!!"

Yang Lin tightly squeezed the trigger and fired continuously.

"Zi Zi Zi, Zi Zi Zi..."

The powerful destructive power of the 7.62mm caliber Gatling machine gun immediately destroyed the bunkers in front of the devils and spies.

The devils and spies were hiding behind the bunker, which was not much different from being directly exposed to Gatling's gun.

The bullets easily penetrated the bunker, and even wooden pillars with a diameter of tens of centimeters couldn't bear the urging of the Gatling machine gun bullets, and were directly interrupted by the middle after a while.

"Uh, uh, uh..."

The devil's spies were screamed again and again by the heavy rain of bullets, and large swathes of blood were thrown out of their bodies.

The devils and spies lost their bunkers and had nowhere to hide, and died tragically at the gunpoint of Yang Lin one after another.

It's just that they tried their best and didn't figure out where the Vulcan Gatling in Yang Lin's hand came from.

Because when he came in, he was obviously empty-handed, and even if he carried it, he could only carry a few short guns at most.

Not to mention a big guy like Vulcan Gatling, even an ordinary light machine gun is impossible not to be discovered by them...

"Ding! System prompt: Congratulations to the host, kill 1 enemy spy chief, special reward 5 portable radio stations; merit value +8000, experience value +8000."

"Ding! System prompt: Congratulations to the host, kill 1 enemy spy, special reward 10 silent pistols, 1000 rounds of bullets; merit value +500, experience value +500."

"Ding! System prompt: Congratulations to the host, kill the enemy spy..."

Yang Lin shot at eight or nine devil spies in a row, and after confirming that there was no threat, he came out with a handsome face holding Vulcan Gatling in one hand.

After a fierce gun battle in the hall, especially the destruction of Vulcan Gatling, it was already in a mess, with all kinds of broken sawdust everywhere.

The surrounding walls, doors and windows were covered with dense bullet holes, because a load-bearing pillar was interrupted, and a corner of the teahouse collapsed, and the surrounding ground was covered with broken tiles.

"Uh, help, help me, help me..."

Several devil spies who were not completely dead fell to the ground in pain and groaned for help.

Yang Lin glanced around, and then fixed his eyes on the devil spies who were injured and lying on the ground.

These devils and spies were shot several times in the body, and some of them even had their limbs broken.

What's more, Yang Lin knew very well the nature of these guys, and he couldn't pry their mouths open at all, so he didn't bother to waste his words.

"Okay, I'm here to save you!"

Yang Lin picked up the machine gun and pulled the trigger ruthlessly.

The Gatling machine gun 6 and the barrel rotated quickly, and immediately poured out a large rain of hot bullets.

"Zi Zi Zi, Zi Zi Zi..."

These devil spies who were barely alive were beaten to pieces. The bullets ruthlessly penetrated their bodies, and then went deep into the ground.

There are also some devil spies who were originally hiding in the warehouse in the backyard. When they heard gunshots coming from the front hall, they rushed out immediately.

However, at this moment, Duan Peng also led special forces to attack from outside the teahouse.

"Tut, chug, chug, chug..."

The special forces members all used submachine guns, charging and fighting all the way, beating the devil spies who had just rushed out, and they were powerless to fight back.

"Baga! Not good! The reinforcements of the Chinese Army have arrived, turn in, turn in immediately!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, the devils and spies immediately returned to the inner courtyard while shooting back.

Originally, there were more than 50 devil spies in the devil teahouse. They gathered together secretly today to discuss what they should do after all the refugees in the city were evacuated.

As a result, Yang Lin rushed in with Yan Zhirou just after the assembly was completed and before they had time to discuss.

As the battle started, more than half of them were shot and killed in a blink of an eye, and now there are only about 20 people left.

"Baga! Damn it! We are surrounded by the Chinese army!"

The remaining devils and spies retreated while fighting, waiting for an opportunity to break out.

Every few steps they ran, one or two people would be hit by stray bullets and fall to the ground screaming one after another.

"Save me, save me..."

The surviving devil spies ignored their companions' pleas for help, and even because they were worried that they would reveal their secrets, they pointed their guns at them and pulled the trigger mercilessly...

Duan Peng quickly ran to Yang Lin, stood up and saluted and reported: "Tuan Zuo, the teahouse has been surrounded by brothers from the Special Forces, and we have also killed more than half of the ghost spies who wanted to break out just now."

"Ok!"

Yang Lin nodded, and said: "Since this teahouse is the secret contact point of the devil's spies in Fenyang County, there must be secret passages and secrets. You should search carefully, and don't let a spies go!"

After a pause, Yang Lin added: "In addition, these devils and spies are very cunning and difficult to deal with. You should also pay attention to safety. I don't want any casualties in this operation, understand?"

"understand!"

Duan Peng suddenly agreed, and then led the members of the Special Operations Team to search into the inner courtyard.

The ghost agents were like a group of cockroaches who couldn't see the light. After the special forces' attack was suspended, they all hid quickly, and the whole teahouse regained its tranquility.

Suddenly, Yang Lin's ears moved sharply, as if he caught the faint sound of footsteps coming from the corridor.

He can be sure that this is definitely not the sound made by the special operations team when they searched, because the sound was obviously approaching him, and if it was a special operations team member approaching him, there was no need to be so careful.

Yang Lin put down the Gatling in his hand, replaced it with an mp18 submachine gun prepared in advance, and then walked cautiously towards the entrance of the corridor.

As soon as Yang Lin reached the entrance of the corridor, two figures flashed out of the corner like ghosts.

When the ghost agent appeared and saw Yang Lin, he raised the pistol in his hand and prepared to fire.

However, their speed is fast, and Yang Lin's speed is indeed faster!

Yang Lin took the lead, and the dense bullets immediately poured out like raindrops.

One step ahead, we stand still, one step ahead, the enemy is in the sky.

"Tut, chug, chug, chug..."

"Ah, uh!"

The gunshots were accompanied by the screams of the devil's agents.

A ghost agent was shot in the head, the bullet directly penetrated his head, and a bloody arrow came out from the back of his head through his body.

Another devil spy was shot several times in the chest, and his whole body was directly beaten into a hornet's nest, and his body trembled and fell into a pool of blood.

Soon, there was a fierce exchange of fire in the inner courtyard.

Although the devil's spies' marksmanship is accurate, their marksmanship is not enough in front of the Spike Special Forces, and their equipment is completely crushed by the Spike Special Forces.

What's more, the special forces members are all wearing bulletproof vests.

A firefight ensued, and the remaining devils and spies fell one after another on the way to escape.

"Stop chasing! Keep searching the teahouse!"

Duan Peng saw several devils and spies fleeing the backyard over the wall, but he did not pursue them, and even stopped his subordinates who were trying to pursue them.

Because the special operations team has already laid a net outside, and they are not worried about the enemy's shells at all.

They ate meat, so they had to drool soup for the brothers in the sniper team.

After a while, there were several gunshots outside the teahouse...

In the dilapidated teahouse hall, Yang Lin lit a cigarette leisurely. He was going to give Hu Zi and Lin Zi a free cigarette, but they refused.

At this time, Yan Zhirou tidied up her clothes and came over with a puzzled look on her face: "Commander Yang, where did you get your machine gun and submachine gun? You obviously came in empty-handed before?"

"Do you believe me when I say I can do magic?"

Yan Zhirou rolled her eyes speechlessly: "I believe in you!"

Yang Lin spread his hands and said helplessly, "Since you don't believe me, there is nothing you can do."

"Don't say yes, well, when I write an article next time, just say that you know magic."

"do not……"

This time it is Yang Lin's turn to be speechless. With the character of this eldest lady, there is really nothing she can't do. If she really writes an article like this, and reports the fact that she has two extra guns out of thin air, it's fine if others don't believe it. up.

If you really believe it, then fuck it.

Even if the little devil can't catch him back to do research, I'm afraid the people above won't miss the opportunity to study him.

Therefore, Yang Lin could only explain 'truthfully': "Actually, when I was eating cakes just now, I had already discovered that the devil's spies had placed a Gatling machine gun and an mp18 submachine gun behind the counter.

The reason why I ran over under the hail of bullets from devils and spies just now was to get these two guns. "

"Oh, that's it!"

Yan Zhirou suddenly realized and nodded, believing Yang Lin's explanation, because only this explanation was the most reasonable.

A few minutes later, Duan Peng came out from the inner courtyard.

He stood up in front of Yang Lin and reported: "Reporting group, we found a hidden underground secret room behind the teahouse.

There are several radio stations in the secret room, as well as some unburned documents..."

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(End of this chapter)