Anti-Japanese heroic righteousness

The motorcycle soldiers did not dare to be negligent, turned around and honked their horns, and hurried north in the traffic flow, because Jiang Haoran had been "killed", and the news spread like the wind, and the Japanese soldiers happily shared their joy and talked about the wonderful During the process, no one put their minds on a wounded soldier.Jiang Haoran lay "weakly" in the bucket of the motorcycle, pressed the walkie-talkie in the backpack on his chest, it was okay, it was still there!Of course, this is the backpack of a Japanese sniper. When he was on the stretcher, two stretcher soldiers tried to take off his backpack, but he stopped him. For a sniper, equipment is undoubtedly his second life. Move casually, so the stretcher soldier can understand, just help Jiang Haoran carry the backpack on his chest so that he can lie on the stretcher.

The direction of the motorcycle is heading towards the Fuchang Hotel. As long as it can reach there, the "surprise soldiers" deployed by Jiang Haoran can help him escape. Of course, Jiang Haoran hopes that the hospital is on the Yangtze River Road, so the chance of escape is higher .

But imagination is always beautiful, but reality is always cruel in one way or another.

Less than 10 minutes after Jiang Haoran left, Hikenji Dohara rushed to the scene immediately.

"Jiang Haoran" was lying on the ground with his legs upturned. His whole body was basically riddled with holes. He was blasted down by grenades, and when he flew out, he was shot by machine guns and rifles waiting in full swing. It fell down upstairs, and it is already very good to keep it from disintegrating.A military cap was covering his face. It is not known whether it was made by the Japanese army later. On the cap badge, the white wolf head still bared its teeth, showing a ferocious expression.

Hikenji Dohara stretched out his fat thighs, and kicked off the military cap, revealing a bloody face, his facial features could hardly be distinguished, the skin was attached to the flesh, and the flesh covered the skin, all in a minced shape. Had it not been for the open mouth, showing a mouthful of big yellow teeth, no one would have been able to tell that it was a face.

Hikenji Dohara looked at this face but suddenly shivered, because he saw that there were actually two gold teeth inlaid in this person's mouth.

Although Japanese soldiers looted wildly in China, most of them fell into the hands of officers at all levels. In order to bring the looted property back to China legally, most of the Japanese soldiers wore gold teeth. This is no longer a secret in the Japanese army. But Jiang Haoran has a high position and authority, so naturally he doesn't need this trick to hide his belongings, and he is only in his 20s, so he has good teeth, so this is??????

Dohara Feixian didn't dare to think about it, and he didn't care about the blood stains on the corpse. He bent down and tore off the trousers of the corpse, revealing a white pocket. Dohara Feixian suddenly felt dizzy, and roared loudly who was the most Go upstairs first?

Yoshio Watanabe hurriedly bowed his waist and stepped forward, telling the whole story of what he had seen. As soon as Hikenji Dohara heard that the sniper was still speaking with a Kyoto accent, he immediately understood that this person was Jiang Haoran. He was allowed to retreat safely amidst the heavy siege of the imperial army, and he had no choice but to let out a sigh of relief. Perak Bara slapped Yoshio Watanabe more than a dozen times and ordered him to lead people to chase him immediately. If he was allowed to escape again, Yoshio Watanabe would be let out The husband washed the belly and prepared to cut seppuku.

Yoshio Watanabe was like a wounded beast, his face was swollen like a pig's head without even touching it, howled hoarsely and led his subordinates to run away. Hikenji Dohara quickly ordered his subordinates to notify the front troops to intercept, It is also necessary to keep alive, not to cut Jiang Haoran into pieces, it is not enough to relieve the only hatred in his heart.

The journey from the Japanese Army Headquarters to the Fuchang Hotel is only five kilometers away, and a motorcycle can usually get there in a few minutes. But today, there are many people and vehicles on the street. After walking for more than ten minutes, I can only see the Fuchang Hotel from a distance. However, Jiang Haoran was horrified to find that the soldiers in front were nervously setting up roadblocks, armored vehicles drove out, and more soldiers were rushing to tell each other. Immediately, each of them raised their guns and found a suitable cover. He glanced in his direction, and there was a lot of voices and shouts behind him. Although the ghosts on the road didn't know what happened?But everyone became alert and looked around with their guns in hand, making the already congested road even more difficult.

"Shit, I'm surrounded again!" Jiang Haoran yelled in his heart. He only had a Japanese 97-style sniper rifle in his hand, and he emptied out five bullets in the gun. I'm afraid he didn't even have time to change the magazine. There is no possibility to get out, so he had to activate the emergency plan. Jiang Haoran turned on the walkie-talkie through the backpack, and screamed at the backpack: "A point detonates, a point detonates, hurry up!"

The Japanese motorcyclist was wondering how the sniper, who was dying and seemed to be dying, would be so angry again?Looking sideways, I saw that the sniper in the bucket quickly stuffed something into his breast pocket, then dropped his backpack, and even grabbed his arm. The strong pulling force made him fly into the air, and fell directly to the The flow of people a few meters away??????

Jiang Haoran stepped on the motorcycle, leaned on the fuel tank, pressed the accelerator, and the motorcycle roared forward, crushing the Japanese soldiers who couldn't dodge directly under the wheels. The news had not yet spread to the road, and most devils didn't know what happened What happened, panic shouted and cursed, Jiang Haoran didn't care, just rushed forward, seeing that the intersection of Nanjing Avenue and Changjiang Road was only thirty or so away, and there was no movement in front of him, Japanese machine guns, rifles, Even the cannons of the armored vehicles were already aimed at him, but there were too many Japanese soldiers in front, they didn't dare to shoot, Jiang Haoran shouted wildly: "Liang Xiaotian, you bastard, you want to kill the old man??? ??”

"Boom boom boom!"

Before Jiang Haoran could finish his sentence, there were explosions one after another in front of him. The explosions were all at the manhole covers of the sewers on both sides of the road without exception. Dozens of flames erupted like fire dragons, and the waves of fire mixed with Rebar, cement, sand, and even fragments of manhole covers danced wildly in the sky. The entire area of ​​hundreds of meters at the intersection of Nanjing Avenue and Changjiang Road was completely buried in the fire. The sound was even more earth-shattering, countless houses collapsed on both sides of the street, all the glass was shattered, and the whole earth was shaking.

Even though Jiang Haoran was more than 30 meters away, with cloth balls stuffed in his ears and motorcycle rubber tires for shock absorption, he still felt a tightness in his chest and a bloody smell in his mouth. In the past, such a shocking scene made him have to step on the brakes urgently, but what he didn't expect was that just as the car stopped, a loud "poof" sounded in his ears, and then a sound came from the motorcycle. An irresistible force sent him to half the sky. Without thinking about it, he exerted all his strength and tried to adjust his body shape. After doing two somersaults in the air, he landed firmly on the ground. The body of the motorcycle has been pressed into a pie by most of the manhole cover, and the detached motorcycle has turned over far away, and gurgling oil is flowing out of the fuel tank.