The War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression Begins in Songhu

Chapter 604 This is War (Part 1) [Two-in-one chapter]

While Hu Biao and his group were still amazed at how powerful 98-octane gasoline really was.

They were wearing an earpiece on their right ear when suddenly Annie, with her mustache, yelled a series of "dog, dog!" sounds.

This made them realize that now was not the time to be dazed.

They immediately pulled out a carrot-sized cigar from their jacket pockets, lit it with a lighter, and then leaped up from the ground, rushing into the still dusty entrance.

Lighting a cigar serves more than just showing off; it also has other purposes.

However, we'll discuss this point later.

It should be noted that, apart from Annie, who charged ahead and was disguised as the famous mustache, there was no other one.

The other people's disguises were actually not those of unknown or insignificant individuals.

For example, Hu Biao disguised himself as a white man, but he was actually Manstein; AT disguised himself as Rommel; and Xu Feng disguised himself as Gudrian.

It's like the mustachioed man and his three famous generals were all mysteriously involved this time, for reasons unknown.

I don't know if it was a sudden burst of mischievousness or some other reason, but anyway, it all happened as planned.

Fortunately, although the people Hu Biao and the other two impersonated were famous in the history of World War II, few people in modern times can remember what they looked like.

This is also the main reason why the three of them traveled all the way by plane, and why they went with Annie to eat yakitori and eel rice, and to drink at izakayas, without needing to disguise themselves and without anyone recognizing them.

However, at this moment, there is no such thing as not recognizing someone.

After the three of them, each holding an MP28 submachine gun, charged forward alongside the man with the mustache.

Anyone who witnesses this scene will immediately recognize the identities of the people they are impersonating, and after realizing what has happened, they will be so shocked that their jaws will drop.

Good heavens! The man with the mustache, along with his three most famous generals, launched an attack on the Japanese branch of the China Q Bureau.

Even the three great generals habitually adopted a textbook three-three formation during their attacks; that eerie sense of temporal dislocation made one wonder if they were dreaming.

The series of disguises arranged by the mysterious entity are far more complex than what has been described above.

Apart from Lao Ma, who was disguised as the famous Kato Ei, the other team members...

Mr. Nanze, the old SP, was disguised as a famous black uncle old SP, namely Zhang Bolun, a former NPA legendary star.

That's right! It's the guy who claimed to have played poker with 20,000 women over 37 years.

The thug was disguised as a brown person, specifically as a young version of the famous football star Ronaldo.

This means that the current 15-person team attacking the island nation branch of the China Q Bureau includes people of all skin colors on this planet, including yellow, white, black, and brown.

It's almost as if people all over the world are uniting to take down Uncle Sam's house.

As for the fact that each of them now wears an earpiece in their ear?
They simply connected their respective wristwatches to Bluetooth headphones and then used the BlackTech wristwatch to create a completely interference-free internal communication channel...

Even the weight of the weapons and equipment he was carrying easily exceeded 30 kilograms.

After charging towards the building in front of them, Annie and her team easily surpassed the world record of 9.58 seconds for 100 meters.

A very short time later, they rushed into the building's entrance, which had been blown open.

Upon reaching this location, Hu Biao and his men could see all sorts of rubble from the blasted-out building materials amidst the still-lingering dust, with many long-dead corpses lying among them.

Aside from a small number of white people, most of the corpses were Japanese soldiers, and there were also some women among them.

Judging from their attire, they are no different from ordinary white-collar workers.

Looking at the Japanese men and women who had died tragically, Hu Biao and his men felt no emotion whatsoever, not even the slightest pity.

No other reason than that! These Japanese soldiers and women were all employees of the Central Bureau of Investigation and Statistics. Don't be fooled by their usual work, which is just typing away at a computer, making them seem like harmless white-collar workers.

Their actual work, in addition to collecting and organizing intelligence on the island nation, also included investigating neighboring countries.

Hu Biao and his men felt only satisfaction and no remorse after killing them.

After arriving here, Hu Biao and Annie didn't need to say anything; everyone continued their actions according to plan.

One of the henchmen, with a thought, conjured a Maxim heavy machine gun in front of him; he used some collapsed concrete blocks as cover to set it up, aiming the gun at a road in front of the door.

Xiao Cui squatted to the side, organizing the ammunition belts, acting as the assistant gunner.

This meant that anyone trying to come in through the gate would immediately be met with heavy machine gun fire.

Chaozi, carrying a Type 196 light machine gun, began clearing some rooms on both sides of the main entrance on the first floor; after that, the defense of the back door was also his task.

That's probably why, in order to get the cleanup done as quickly as possible and secure the back door.

Chaozi's method of cleaning the room at this moment was simple and brutal: he kicked the door open and threw in a smoking melon grenade.

After the grenade exploded in the cramped room with even greater force, the area was basically cleaned up.

If you can still hear noises inside, then just throw another grenade in.

Anyway, in the bamboo basket he carried on his shoulder, there were over a hundred of the Japanese soldiers' small melon grenades, so there was no need to worry about running out...

While Chaozi, Dashou, and Xiaocui were busy, the others rushed deeper into the area.

In the blink of an eye, they arrived at the building's elevator lobby; perhaps because the building had a backup power supply, the elevator was still running at this time.

Just then, three of the six elevators lined up in the building were about to stop and open on the first floor after descending.

They didn't even bother to wait for the elevator to open and see who was inside before taking action.

Annie, Xu Feng, and Hu Biao, armed with two MG34 general-purpose machine guns and one Type 96 light machine gun, were already firing wildly at the three elevator doors.

A second or two later, the elevator door was riddled with bullet holes.

When the elevator doors opened after a 'ding-dong' sound, everyone could see that there were quite a few people lying haphazardly inside the three elevators, totaling at least seventeen or eighteen people.

They were all strong and wore helmets with night vision goggles on their heads.

He was carrying an M4A1 assault rifle and an MP5 submachine gun, among other automatic weapons, and wearing a bulletproof vest. Over the vest was a tactical chest rig with several magazines and grenades, and a pistol was tucked into his waistband.

Just by looking at its appearance, it looks quite good; it's clearly the work of elite personnel from the Central Q Bureau's operations force.

They must have heard the explosion at the gate and rushed to provide support immediately, showing a very quick response.

Unfortunately, the bulletproof vests worn by these elite soldiers were clearly no match for the full-power bullets from the old machine guns from World War II; they were all taken down instantly without even seeing each other.

Now, the three elevator cars are filled with splattered blood and flesh, and the floor has accumulated a thin layer of blood plasma in a very short time.

Even so, Hu Biao and the others still felt quite dissatisfied.

With a series of crisp thuds, 803, Chen Tang, and Mo Shuiyan kicked out and smashed the other three relatively intact elevator doors.

Then, in the blink of an eye, a bundle of six wooden-handled grenades appeared in their hands; after pulling the pin, they threw them into the dark elevator shaft.

Annie, Hu Biao, and Xu Feng, the three who had just fired, also made similar hand gestures.

However, they pressed the button for the higher floors of the elevator, and only threw a bundle of grenades up just as the elevator doors were about to close and it was about to ascend to the higher floors.

Seconds later, the entrances to the six elevators erupted like a volcano.

The force of the explosion of a bundle of grenades sent a large amount of debris flying out with the flames.

All the elevators in this building are now completely unusable, and the only way to go up and down is by the staircase.

When the explosion occurred, Hu Biao and his group had already reached a staircase.

Upon arriving here, they once again divided their forces according to the original plan.

Chen Tang and Lao San went straight up the stairs to the underground parking garage; according to Bill's instructions, the underground parking garage had more than one floor for parking.

It's still an area where the Central Bureau of Investigation and Statistics (CBI) detains personnel and uses them for forced confessions.

The enemy of my enemy is my friend! Of course, Hu Biao and his men had to break in and take a look.

The remaining personnel continued their assault up the stairs, clearing out each floor one by one until they reached the top 13th floor…

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After rushing up to the second floor, AT rushed through the stairwell and saw that it was the boss's open-plan office, with countless cubicles everywhere.

There were at least three or four hundred Japanese soldiers dressed as white-collar workers, and a dozen or so white employees inside.

These civilian personnel were clearly unarmed and were utterly terrified after the series of explosions and gunfire; they were either crouching on the ground or running around aimlessly like headless chickens. As mentioned above, no one felt any psychological pressure about taking these guys out.

He picked up his MP28 submachine gun and started firing wildly.

During the process, a bullet hit a folder, but white papers flew everywhere; accompanied by splattered blood, it was strangely filled with a violent beauty.

Hu Biao, Hei Xing, Mo Shuiyan, and 803 were only half a second slower in their movements before joining in the firing.

The dense hail of bullets felled a large number of these civilian personnel.

A few seconds later, apart from Annie and Xufeng's MG34 general-purpose machine guns, which still hadn't finished their hundred-round ammunition belts, everyone else had emptied the magazines of their weapons.

After quickly changing to a new magazine, they did not continue firing.

However, the hand movements pose a greater threat than the killing power of the gunfire.

With each thought, 15-liter tin oil drums appeared in their hands, which they swung and threw with force.

With their current strength, these oil drums were thrown far and accurately.

The oil drums fell all over the open-plan office, and after hitting the walls, support columns, and the floor, they immediately deformed and broke.

The 98-octane gasoline inside immediately spilled everywhere.

Before long, seventy or eighty oil drums were smashed out of the second floor, and at least a ton of gasoline was scattered in almost every corner.

There are only a few hundred pigs; it will take some time to kill them all.

So now, there are still nearly two hundred civilian staff members of the Central Q Bureau surviving on the second floor. After smelling the strong smell of gasoline, they guessed what was going on and let out crazy screams.

Unfortunately, by this point, it was all too late.

After Annie stopped firing, she once again charged towards the third floor.

Seeing this, the others quickly followed. Huang Yizhi, who was disguised as Fatty Qiu, was right behind them! He was the fat man who was in charge of the British government during World War II and liked to smoke cigars.

To be honest, the mysterious entity put some thought into arranging everyone's disguises.

It could be said that among the entire group of time travelers, no one could compare to Huang Yizhi, who weighed over 200 pounds, in disguising himself as Old Qiu, a chubby and fair-skinned man.

Without turning his head, Huang Yizhi took the cigar out of his mouth and flicked it backward.

The barely smoked cigar landed precisely next to a smashed oil drum, instantly igniting the gasoline on the nearby ground.

Then the fire began to spread, turning the entire second floor into a sea of ​​flames at an incredibly terrifying speed.

Normally, at this point, the building's automatic sprinkler system would immediately start spraying water to extinguish the fire.

Just as Hu Biao and his men reached the second floor, Chen Tang and Lao San also stormed into the underground parking garage.

Upon entering the underground parking garage, the third brother looked up and saw a water supply pipe belonging to the eldest brother. Without thinking twice, he picked up a Czech light machine gun and opened fire.

He emptied a 20-round magazine in one go.

Actually, there was no need to fire so many shots, because the third brother almost always landed the bullets in the same area; after firing twelve or thirteen bullets, with the help of water pressure, a bowl-sized gap appeared in the water pipe.

A large amount of tap water immediately poured out from the gap.

Even if there was still a small amount of water left in the pipes, without sufficient water pressure, it couldn't even reach the first floor, let alone the second floor for firefighting...

Although the above passage is quite long, it did not take much time, thanks to the extremely high efficiency of Hu Biao and his team.

Only about two minutes had passed since the bus crashed into the first-floor entrance.

However, the combat personnel of the Central Q Bureau reacted quickly within those two minutes and took some countermeasures.

Annie, who was leading the charge, rushed towards the third floor, but when she was only halfway there, a burst of bullets came flying at her, forcing her to retreat.

At the same time, an M84 stun grenade bounced back and forth several times in the stairwell before landing at everyone's feet.

It was a completely instinctive reaction. He was currently disguised as the guard of Eighttons, yes! The same four-star general who was the soldier in World War II.

After removing the helmet with four stars painted on it, he placed it on his lower abdomen and pressed it firmly against it, preparing to lunge at the shock grenade in front of him.

You must understand! In the modern world, if you die in battle, you really die.

The guard's current reaction shows that he truly considers everyone as partners who share life and death, and he is completely willing to risk his life to protect them.

Just as Shouzheng was about to pounce, he found that his collar was being grabbed from behind.

At the same time, he saw Hu Biao squat down and extend his right hand. Just as his fingers touched the stun grenade, it suddenly disappeared.

After a moment of confusion, the guard finally understood what was going on.

What else could it be? Of course, it was taking advantage of the special properties of that magical shopping basket.

As long as it's not a living thing and doesn't exceed its capacity, this thing can be easily taken inside; and once it's taken inside, the passage of time is immediately stopped.

In this way, the stun grenade won't explode inside; it can be calmly released and disposed of later.

While Hu Biao was receiving the stun grenade, the others were not idle either.

Black Star had already pulled the safety pin off a small melon grenade and tapped it against the helmet on his head; after holding it in his hand for a full three seconds, he finally threw it.

After several consecutive rebounds, a series of exclamations and explosions rang out simultaneously.

"What kind of class do you think you are, daring to throw grenades in front of me? I'm the ancestor of all of you in this field." Black Star thought to himself amidst the loud explosion.

A few seconds later, when Annie and the others rushed up, they found five or six white men lying on the ground at the top of the stairs on the third floor.

Two or three of them were still alive, lying on the ground in great pain.

Based on the role of the doctor in the time-traveler team, 803, who is currently disguised as Desmond Desmond, is the medic protagonist in "Hacksaw Ridge".

Clearly, they couldn't bear to see such a scene and almost instinctively prepared to help these poor people.

He immediately stepped forward and stomped on their necks one by one.

Without any apparent effort from 803, the cervical vertebrae of these wounded soldiers snapped with a 'crack'; they died cleanly and quickly, no longer suffering the pain and torment of their injuries.

Compared to the second floor, the layout of the third floor is slightly different.

Besides a large open-plan office, there are also many private offices, and the employees of the Central Q Bureau in these private offices even have some handguns in their hands.

When Hu Biao and his men stormed in, they immediately opened fire.

Even so, it did not cause any trouble for Hu Biao and his group's subsequent actions.

They were horrified to discover that the attackers were incredibly fast and agile, especially when maneuvering at high speeds, making it impossible to aim, let alone hit them.

Instead, they hid behind desks or behind the walls of private offices.

The enemy's old World War II machine guns, firing full-power bullets, could easily penetrate their makeshift shelters, killing or wounding them.

The enemy even carried bazookas-like rocket launchers, and after pulling the trigger, they blew up one by one the individual offices on the spot.

Soon after, the attackers' terrifying firepower suppressed them so much that they could not raise their heads at all.

There was nothing they could do about it! This wasn't the gunfight they were used to; it was a fierce war. Their firepower and combat effectiveness were as useless as that of a child scout under such circumstances.

Soon after, something even more terrifying happened: the attackers easily flung 15-liter barrels of gasoline thirty or forty meters away, smashing them and spilling them everywhere.

This time, it was Xufeng's turn to flick the cigar out of his mouth.

Amidst the rapidly burning flames, several employees frantically jumped out of the windows in an attempt to escape.

This scene was quickly imitated by more people, and soon the second and third floors were filled with figures jumping off the building like dumplings being dropped into a pot.

Thanks to the building's relatively low height, few people died from the fall.

But at this moment, Chaozi, the thug, and Xiaocui all opened fire, knocking the people who were about to jump to the ground.

And so, the small team led by Hu Biao and others, with the unstoppable momentum of a bulldozer, gradually moved upwards, layer by layer, steadily but rapidly.

No matter what methods the China Q Bureau's island nation branch used, they couldn't slow down their pace even a fraction.

This situation finally changed just as Hu Biao and his men were about to storm the fifth floor: the reinforcements Connor Gris had been waiting for arrived...

(End of this chapter)