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Chapter 893: Don¡¯t cause trouble to Master

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    When they thought of this, they felt very depressed. They came all the way here with them, how could they still drink wine, and didn¡¯t have much fun with women, so they started to take shots?

    "Damn it, we don't take them as hostages, but they start to take others as hostages." Xia Yang muttered.

    "Master, what should I do? It's really not possible. Let's just bombard them. Our tanks will come over soon, and there will be two mortars. After the bombardment, our people will rush in and shoot one by one. They will all die."  The company commander said, eager to give it a try.

    Xia Yang shook his head and said: "No, there should be a lot of people inside, just innocent people. If we bombard them directly, what's the difference between it and killing innocent Japanese indiscriminately."

    After hearing this, the company commander said: "Then I will organize a commando team to see if I can kill the little devils inside and rescue all the hostages."

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    The company commander chuckled and said: "Well! Casualties are always inevitable! I can only guarantee to rescue as many hostages as possible."

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    Although the people in the guard battalion are not professionally trained to rescue hostages like the armed police, their superior execution ability and organizational cooperation ability are obviously more suitable than the conventional troops.

    As for the sniper team, they can provide precise sniper kills, eliminate the most critical enemies, and ensure the safety of the hostages.

    Soon, the sniper team and the security battalion arrived.

    This time, only a few dozen people came, but the number of little devils inside was not very large. The total number was more than ten, or even less.  These little devils are basically officers, many of whom are Japanese nobles. Young masters who grew up with golden keys in their mouths are transferred to the front line to gain experience and prepare for future promotions.

    "Zhao Tiancheng, where is your instructor Song? Why didn't you see her coming?" Xia Yang asked.

    Zhao Tiancheng smiled awkwardly, then stretched out his finger and pointed at the nightclub and said: "Reporter, our instructor is on the roof of that nightclub."

    "What?" After hearing this, Xia Yang immediately picked up the telescope and looked towards the rooftop of the nightclub.  Sure enough, there was a shaking figure there, who could it be if it wasn't Song Yumo.

    "How did she get there? Who asked her to go?" Xia Yang asked loudly.

    Zhao Tiancheng whispered: "Instructor Song went there by herself. She said that the nightclub has the highest rooftop, which is suitable for sniping at the Japanese military police."

    Hearing this, Xia Yang noticed that the nightclub was five stories high. This height was definitely the highest in the surrounding area.  Song Yumo occupied that place and sniped at the gendarmerie a few hundred meters away. He could indeed get a very good view.

    "Nonsense!" Xia Yang put down the telescope, then picked up the walkie-talkie and said directly to Song Yumo: "Yumo, get down from the rooftop quickly. We are about to attack the nightclub. There are still some little devils inside."

    He said to himself that it was a good thing he didn't listen to the company commander just now and bombard the nightclub directly. Otherwise, not only the little Japs would die by then, Song Yumo's life might also be unknown.

    Song Yumo replied: "There are more than a dozen little devils inside, right? Then you can attack, and I will find a way to cooperate with you."

    As she said this, she turned off the intercom, took out the pistol she carried with her, and began to check the bullet capacity inside and the dagger on her leg.

    Since we are fighting enemies in a nightclub, the sniper rifle is of little use.  At this time, she needs to use pistols and daggers, which are effective weapons in close combat.

    With her back still aching, Song Yumo stretched out her hand and touched the clothes on her back, finding a wet patch there.

    That was obviously not sweat. It was the middle of the night, a cool time, and Song Yumo was not running vigorously, so it was impossible for him to sweat so much.

    She put her palms in front of her eyes and realized that the blood soaked through her clothes was actually blood.

    The wound on the back opened again before it completely healed.

    Song Yumo gritted his teeth, thinking that no matter what, he couldn't cause trouble to the master.  This kind of?Just solve the problem yourself.

    As for the little devils in the nightclub, we can¡¯t let Master worry too much, let¡¯s deal with them together.

    With this thought in mind, she began to walk to the rooftop.

    In Xia Yang's telescope, he clearly saw Song Yumo hooking the rope around his body, and then planned to lower himself directly to the window and take the opportunity to sneak into the nightclub.

    "Yumo, you are still injured, come down quickly." Xia Yang said loudly through the intercom.

    ¡°But he didn¡¯t expect that Song Yumo had already put the intercom on the rooftop to facilitate movement.  Her equipment was very simple, only a dagger, a pistol, and a few magazines.

    The pistol she used was the Desert Eagle given to her by Xia Yang. The caliber of this pistol is 9.1mm. This caliber is already larger than the caliber of many heavy machine guns.  You must know that the caliber of many heavy machine guns currently equipped is not comparable to the caliber of this pistol.

    "Master, is that Instructor Song?" The speaker was Hu San, who had just arrived with soldiers from the guard battalion.

    They had just finished the battle at the city gate, and after receiving Xia Yang's order, they rushed over without stopping.

    Xia Yang looked in the direction of Hu San's finger and saw Song Yumo, who was sliding down from the rooftop along the rope.

    "It seems that she still plans to come down, so that's good. Your guard camp will prepare, and we will discuss a rescue plan." Xia Yang said this, and planned to let his soldiers cover Song Yumo's arrival here.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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