Period drama: Old Cao's carefree life

Chapter 240 He was extremely frightened.

The Type 92 heavy machine gun, due to the structure of its heat sink, resembles the neck of a pheasant with its feathers ruffled, and is therefore known as the "pheasant neck" by the Chinese.

He had not included a heavy machine gun in the gifts he had given to the leader before.

Because this thing is too heavy, it's very troublesome to transport, so it would be more practical to give it some other weapons.

Therefore, the fifty heavy machine guns stolen from the warehouse can only be left to gather dust in the space for the time being. Incidentally, there are also a full 500,000 rounds of heavy machine gun ammunition!

"This behemoth has caused considerable casualties to the Chinese army. Tonight, let the Japanese devils taste what it's like to be harvested by their own weapons!"

Cao Weida revealed a cruel smile behind the curtain. After thinking for a moment, he took out two more guns and put them in place.

Although the Type 92 heavy machine gun has its shortcomings, such as too many and too heavy heat sinks, the need to apply lubricant before loading ammunition, and a rate of fire that is not as fast as other heavy machine guns.

However, these shortcomings cannot overshadow its powerful destructive force!

Once hit by a bullet fired from this gun, the powerful penetration and cavity effect can tear a person's internal cavity apart!

If the bone is hit, it will result in a comminuted fracture!
Even if the blow doesn't hit a vital organ, as long as it hits the torso, the lethality will be extremely high!
Even if you are only hit in the limbs, the severe damage to the muscles, blood vessels and nerves can lead to amputation in order to survive!
After making the necessary arrangements, Cao Wei Da waited quietly for his prey to take the bait.

Some people might ask, "Even if a heavy machine gun is powerful, it's useless if it can't hit a person!"

You, Cao Wei Da, didn't draw the Shooting Mastery skill, how can you shoot accurately?
Cao Wei Da could only say, "Brother, even if you've never seen a pig run, you've certainly eaten pork. In this information-saturated modern world, who doesn't have a basic understanding of guns?"

"Although I didn't get the Shooting Mastery skill, the principle is there, how much worse can it be?"

"In addition, the Type 92 heavy machine gun is extremely accurate, with three points aligned in a straight line. Within 200 meters, there's absolutely no need to worry about the bullets straying!"

It's already very late, but patrol teams still come out to patrol the city of Beiping from time to time, and each team has quite a few people.

After Cao Wei Da's "misdeeds", the Japanese devils have become more cunning and no longer dare to show up in small numbers.

The increase in the number of team members directly led to a significant decrease in patrol density.

Many spies who operated at night also gained greater freedom of movement and more time.

After waiting for a while, about ten minutes later, a patrol of Japanese soldiers approached from afar, intending to pass by the entrance of the bamboo gate.

Cao Wei counted them and found there were as many as twenty!
His eyes darted around, he pulled out a grenade, pulled the pin, tapped it once, and immediately threw it towards the Japanese troops.

You have to throw this thing out early; you absolutely can't wait four or five seconds before throwing it out, because this damn thing from the Japanese is prone to exploding too early!
Ding ding~~
The sound of the grenade hitting the ground attracted the attention of the Japanese soldiers. They looked at the ground in confusion, but because it was dark, they couldn't immediately tell what it was.

But when they looked closely, especially when they saw the blue smoke rising from the sphere, they were all terrified.

"It's a grenade! Get out of the way!!"

Unfortunately, it's too late.

Boom boom~~
"Ahh~~"

As two grenades exploded, the shockwave sent the Japanese soldiers flying into the air before slamming them heavily to the ground.

When I looked again, the person was no longer moving.

Meanwhile, the other Japanese soldiers hit by the shrapnel clutched their wounds and screamed in agony.

The attack was effective. Cao Weida showed no mercy to the screaming Japanese soldiers. He pulled the pins on a few more grenades, knocked off the launchers, and threw them out.

Boom boom boom~
As the explosions continued, this group of Japanese soldiers was truly in for a world of trouble.

Little did they expect that they would be subjected to a barrage of grenades for no reason.

The most critical thing is that, despite suffering heavy losses, they didn't even know which direction the grenades came from!

The surviving Japanese soldiers were terrified and hurriedly lay down on the ground or ran behind cover to search for the murderer.

The next second, one grenade after another was thrown at them.

After paying a heavy price, some Japanese soldiers finally spotted the direction and shouted, "There they are!!"

The two remaining Japanese soldiers immediately turned their guns on each other in preparation for a counterattack.

But the next second.
Thump thump thump~~Thump thump thump~~
The heavy machine gun fire relentlessly tore apart their counterattack.

Twenty Japanese soldiers, caught off guard by Cao Wei's calculated moves, were all killed before they could even mount a proper counterattack.

Meanwhile, inside the Bamboo Agency's office building, upon hearing the explosion, the agents inside were initially taken aback.

Baka! How dare someone mess with the Grand Duke Jupiter?!
After waiting for more than ten seconds, when the gunfire stopped, the agents rushed out from inside, brandishing their Type 38 rifles.

They thought the killer was reloading, and they wanted to use that time to rush out.

Even without reloading, the single-board weapon was already running low on ammo.

They recognized the sound as their Type 92 heavy machine gun, which only held thirty rounds per magazine. They'd just heard it fire about twenty rounds, and at most ten more.

Unexpectedly, as soon as they rushed out, they were met with a hail of bullets.

Thump thump thump~~Thump thump thump~~
The distinctive gunshot of the Type 92 heavy machine gun rang out in the darkness.

They guessed correctly; a magazine did indeed only hold thirty bullets, and he had just fired twenty-one. But who told them that Cao Weida only had one heavy machine gun?
Thump thump thump~~Thump thump thump~~
Three heavy machine guns emptied their three magazines quickly, and all the Japanese spies who rushed out fell into pools of blood.

This terrified the Japanese soldiers behind them, who quickly ran back to hide behind their bunkers, their faces pale with fear.

Damn it, how many heavy machine guns are set up outside?!
How are they supposed to charge in like that?!

How many lives would it take to fill that void?!

Taking this opportunity, Cao Wei Da calmly reinstalled the three spring plates.

Under the lights, a blood mist filled the air, and the ground was stained with blood, forming a pool of blood. The blood mixed with dust and corpses created a bloody scene.

The spies didn't rush out, and Cao Weida wasn't going to be foolish enough to rush in anyway, since he had plenty of bullets and could vent his anger to his heart's content.

Thump thump thump~~Thump thump thump~~
The barrage of bullets rained down like a storm, leaving deep craters in the walls and countless bullet holes in the doors.

Occasionally, the screams of those struck by bullets could be heard, adding a touch of merriment to the quiet night.

After emptying the ammunition bar, Cao Weida was still not satisfied, so he took out a few more hand grenades and threw them into the yard.

Only after all this was over did they reluctantly store the heavy machine gun in their spatial storage and quickly make their escape.

It wasn't until more than five minutes after he left that someone inside the bamboo structure mustered up the courage to peek out and observe.

At the same time, the sharp whistles of patrol teams could be heard from afar.

Having already left for five minutes, Cao Weida didn't care about the commotion behind him and dashed off towards Sesame Alley.

However, because the commotion was so great, many patrol teams were heading to the bamboo agency, which made his direction somewhat easier.

Just as he was about to leave after bypassing a patrol team, he suddenly realized that he had wandered into the office area of ​​the East Asian Academic Research Association.

At this moment, bursts of noise occasionally rang out in the East Asian Academic Research Association. It was clear that they had been summoned by the Japanese and were gathering their troops to cooperate with the Japanese blockade.

He rolled his eyes and chuckled.

Since I'm just idling around anyway, it wouldn't hurt to scare these old traitors a bit.

These days, those damned Japanese dogs are really rampant. Today I even saw one of their spies smash up a small vendor's stall just because he didn't give him enough bribes!

They need to be taught a lesson!
So, three heavy machine guns were positioned on a high point opposite the office building of the East Asian Academic Research Association. Just as those traitors rode out on bicycles and drove cars, the rattling sound of the heavy machine guns suddenly rang out.

Thump thump thump~~Thump thump thump~~
"Ugh~~"

"Help~"

"Help me, help me, help me~~"

save?
At the rear of the column, the agents, pale with fright and scrambling to hide after being startled by the sudden gunfire, had no energy left to rescue anyone; they were barely able to save themselves!

Damn it, didn't the Japanese officer say the murderer was at the bamboo gate? How come he's here too?!

Clearly, Cao Wei Da would not explain the confusion to them.

After firing three rounds in succession, he quickly put away the still-steaming heavy machine gun and left the area.

At this moment, in the office building of the East Asian Academic Research Association, Lin Yuanjiang, who had just walked out of the office building, was huddled in a corner, his heart pounding in his chest.

He was terrified at that moment.

He had something very important to do today that required him to work overtime, so he didn't go home tonight.

More than ten minutes earlier, he received a call from the military police, informing him that the Bamboo Agency had been attacked by heavy firepower from insurgents, and that he should immediately gather his agents to blockade and search the area.

He sent his agents ahead to provide support, and unexpectedly, this saved him from disaster!
If he had gotten in the car and left first, wouldn't he be lying on the ground like a corpse right now?!
Finally, the gunfire stopped. Five minutes later, Lin Yuanjiang sent people to check, and sure enough, the assailant had left.

After confirming it was safe, Lin Yuanjiang plopped down on the ground, wiping the fine sweat from his forehead with lingering fear.

"My God, being a traitor is too dangerous! The previous sentry attack, the disappearance of the Japanese soldiers, the assassination attempt at the Yangtze Dance Hall, the assassination attempt at the Tokyo Hotel, Liu Huai's mysterious death, and tonight's bamboo machine gun shooting..."

He glanced at his men outside, who were frantically moving bodies, and his heart pounded wildly: "This is too much for me."

"No, we need to be more careful from now on. What if we get targeted by the anti-traitor squad?"

He was utterly terrified and would never dare to be as arrogant as before again.
(End of this chapter)