Ma Guozhong knew that the three-wheeled Japanese troops in front of him were responsible for opening the road was a huge threat.

Once this side three wheel successfully completes its turn and faces them head-on, the crooked light machine gun set up on the side three wheel will become their nightmare for this assassination.

It is best to hit the side tricycle that opens the road in front from the side and rear, and it is best to knock the side tricycle overturn the river. At the same time, it is best to successfully stay on the stone bridge, becoming a roadblock to block the advance of the Wang convoy, and to form a blocking position here. This is Ma Guozhong's plan.

God favored him, and his plan was successful, and the result was perfect.

The Japanese side three-wheeled army was about to slow down and turn around. At this time, the center of gravity was unstable. Ma Guozhong drove and hit him and fell into the river without any surprise.

After completing the impact, Citroen was barely crossed the bridge, and half of the front of the car had almost crossed the bridge.

"Get out! Hurry!" Ma Guozhong was a little dizzy. He slapped himself twice to wake him up. He then opened the car door and almost rolled out.

Slap sex.

Ma Guozhong raised his hand and shot three times in a row, forming a firepower deterrent to the convoy's bodyguards as soon as possible.

The co-pilot, the doors on both sides of the rear row were also opened, and several people in the front and rear rows were climbing out of the car.

One of them seemed to be dizzy after the vehicle hit. While firing, he staggered and rushed directly to the convoy, and was directly hit by the convoy's counterattack fire.

"The second and third cars." Ma Guozhong's eyes were red, and he shouted.

Whether in terms of number of people or firepower, they are at a disadvantage. What they can do now is to successfully kill Wang Baihai before he dies in battle at all costs.

Although it was impossible to lock in which car Wang Baihai was in, Ma Guozhong made a quick decision and targeted the car behind the fourth brother and the fourth brother.

The Ford car accidentally opened fire, and the probationist Bian Sanyuan was suddenly attacked, the sergeant was killed, the driver was shot and lost control, the forward Bian Sanyuan directly crashed into the roadside, and eventually overturned. The driver and the Japanese soldier who was responsible for manipulating the crooked machine gun fell to the ground and died unknown.

After completing all this, Ford Motor Company also crossed the middle of the road, successfully blocking the convoy's retreat.

"Get out." Wei Yide climbed out of the back seat, holding Mauser's pistol in his hands and shooting against the enemy. "Don't panic, our mission is to stop the enemy from escaping."

During the conversation with Wei Yide, Ma Guozhong was surprised to find that the young radio operator was very smart, and most importantly, he was smart.

Moreover, Wei Yide also conducted military training in Qingpu squad and was not ignorant of military operations.

Therefore, Ma Guozhong admired Wei Yide very much, and he handed over the task of blocking the enemy's back to Wei Yide's command.

...

"Beautiful job!" Cheng Qianfan cheered secretly in his heart.

Citroen suddenly accelerated and collided with the side tricycle that opened the road, successfully knocked the side tricycle over the river, and successfully established a blocking position at the bridgehead.

The Ford behind also first aimed at first to eliminate the Japanese army's three-wheeled rear, and then also used the vehicle as the blocking position.

In this way, the assassination actually completed the front and rear double-team of the convoy within a certain period of time when the number of people and vehicles were at a disadvantage.

Even with Cheng Qianfan's picky eyes, he had to admire the outstanding commander of Nanjing's assassination operation.

Then, he saw Ma Guozhong blocking at the bridge.

Cheng Qianfan was shocked: It was Pengju!

Ma Guozhong, whose courtesy name is Pengju, was taken from Yue Fei, a famous general of the Southern Song Dynasty to resist the Jin Dynasty.

In the 10th Infantry Department of the Central Army Officer's School, Cheng Qianfan and Bu Yu are good friends, Bu Yu and Ma Guozhong are good brothers, and Cheng Qianfan and Ma Guozhong have a good relationship, so it is quite good.

He did not expect that the Nanjing District of the Military Control Commission was Ma Guozhong responsible for the assassination of Wang in this operation.

However, at this moment, Cheng Qianfan no longer cared about his feelings.

Bang bang bang bang.

The front of Steepunk's car had been bulleted.

One of the bullets penetrated the windshield and almost brushed Cheng Qianfan's head.

If he hadn't subconsciously turned the steering wheel and his body slightly tilted, the bullet would have hit his forehead.

"Secretary-General." Liu Xia exclaimed in surprise.

"Uncle Chu, how are you?" Cheng Qianfan was startled by Liu Xia's exclamation, and 'subconsciously' stepped on the brakes, and the vehicle turned off directly.

"I'm fine." Chu Mingyu lies under his body, trembling and replied.

Just now, a bullet hit the back of the seat and almost hit him, frightening him.

"Why did the fire go off?" Liu Xia shouted in a sharp voice, "Let's fire quickly, hurry up, hurry up."

"Sister Xia, shut up." Cheng Qianfan was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. He couldn't help but scold him. While twisting the key and ignite the fire, he said very quickly, "Uncle Chu, Sister Xia, lie down, lie down, don't move, don't move."

As soon as the words were finished, the front windshield was shattered by dense bullets.

At this moment, Cheng Qianfan groaned.

"Qianfan, how are you?" Chu Mingyu shouted.

"I'm fine, it's not a pity." Cheng Qianfan gritted his teeth, "I got a little touched on his shoulder."

The "Fourth Brother Fat" who was ordered by Ma Guozhong to take care of him finally gained something:

The bullet penetrated the iron sheet and hit Cheng Qianfan's shoulder.

"Uncle Chu, don't worry about me, your safety is the most important thing." Cheng Qianfan's voice was panicked, but he still gritted his teeth and insisted on shouting, "With me here, I'm here to block the bullets."

He shouted, "Uncle Chu, lie down."

Chu Mingyu couldn't help but feel warm. He could hear the fear in Cheng Qianfan's heart, but no one would be afraid of such a situation. However, this child could still think of him and his safety at this moment, Chu Mingyu was naturally quite moved.

Of course, it was more scared. Seeing that Mr. Wang's peace and cause was about to be completed, the new government was about to be established, and the "good days" were still coming. He didn't want to just do it now...

By the way, Mr. Wang!

Chu Mingyu held back the fear in his heart, looked up and shouted in panic, "Qianfan, hurry up and drive away, we will block Mr. Wang's car."

...

Cheng Qianfan deliberately pretended to be frightened by Liu Xia's screams, because he was concerned about Chu Mingyu's situation, so he was so busy that the vehicle was shut down.

Not only that, he also made a direction and tried to turn around just now, so at this moment, the stalled Steepunk was half-crossing in the middle of the road, just blocking the escape route of Wang Baihai, the leading car.

Cheng Qianfan already had the ambition to die in his heart.

He knew that Steepunk was just like this and the result was that he turned off the fire here:

He, Chu Mingyu and Liu Xia, will die under the military commander's spear, and there is almost no reason to be spared.

However, if Wang Baihai can be successfully blocked and escaped, he will buy time for Ma Pengju's assassination, and finally complete the sanctions against this traitor.

In this way, when you laugh to the sky, you will have no regrets when you die.

...

At this moment, only the roaring motor sound could be heard.

Then, Steepunk felt the huge impact.

The Citroen, who Wang Baihai was riding, chose to hit directly when his escape road was blocked by Steepunk, who broke down, hoping to break out of a way of life.

Ma Guozhong quickly changed the magazine and raised his hand and shot it.

His original goal was the "Fourth Brother Fat" who was "outstanding the crowd".

Unexpectedly, the "Fourth Brother Fat" was hit by the first chariot Citroen and moved, and the bullet happened to hit Citroen's body.

Ma Guozhong showed an extremely shocked expression.

He was very shocked:

According to his judgment, the front car of the convoy should be a guard and defending vehicle.

However, just after the assassination began, the front car was quite strange.

The vehicle was parked in place and no fired back.

The strongest counterattack firepower came from the third car in the convoy, the car behind Ji Sidi.

This abnormal situation has long attracted Ma Guozhong's attention, but he had no time to investigate it in depth, but only made a rough judgment, suspecting that the front car was greedy for life and fear of death.

However, now the front car is desperate to hit the "Fourth Brother Fat" with the intention of breaking out of the way of escape.

This has to arouse Ma Guozhong's greater suspicion:

The first car Citroen can be afraid of death, but this car dares to hit the "Fourth Brother Fat" who is obviously an important person, which is not right!

Ma Guozhong inferred that the person riding in the "Fourth Brother Fat" was not Wang Baihai, but also it was also very likely that important traitors such as Zhou Liang and Chu Mingyu.

So, now who dares to drive and hit the "Fourth Brother Fatty"? Who is the passenger in this Citroen car?

"Sixth brother, there is something wrong with that car." A brother shouted.

Before he finished speaking, the brother was shot and died in his country.

Ma Guozhong's eyes shrank:

It is the enemy's reinforcements coming!

Some Japanese soldiers were running and rushing towards here. The Japanese soldiers' long spears had a long range and accurate shooting skills. Although they had not arrived at the battlefield, they were already causing damage to their own side.

At the same time, Ma Guozhong also noticed what the brother who died in his country meant that "there is a problem" just now:

The bullet hit Citroen's body, but it could not penetrate the iron sheet.
To be continued...