It was already evening when Wei Shun returned to his teahouse.

"Old Wei, I'm back, why are you drunk!" Captain Wang Ting said dissatisfied. You know, there will be a big move tonight, and he doesn't want anything wrong.

"It's okay, we know Lao Wei's alcohol tolerance." Wu Zhuang said.

"Okay, okay, go and prepare your weapons. Take action at 8:30." Wang Ting didn't say much.

Everyone came to the top floor. Wang Ting climbed onto the beam and took out three narrow boxes and handed them to the person below, then came down. He opened the first box, which contained ten C1895s, which were Qin Ge's pistols that imitated M1911, and was named C1895 by Qin Ge.

The C1895 is a semi-automatic pistol with a barrel length of 130 mm and a total length of 215 mm. It uses a 7.5×24mm bottle-type bullet. The initial muzzle velocity exceeds 400 meters per second and has a large recoil. If it is used for people who have not been trained, it is easy to get stuck. To be on the safe side, Qin Ge gave two "ghosts" each of the "ghosts" who went to Beijing and Tianjin to reconnaise.

Wang Ting each divided one and gave two magazines, so that the one he carried with him would have two magazines of C1895 and 6 magazines. The magazine capacity of C1895 is twelve rounds, which looks a little longer. If one magazine is added with the gun chamber, C1895 can fire up to thirteen shots at a time.

The power of the 7.5×24mm bullet is not as weak as Qin Ge imagined. It is much larger than the NATO standard 9×19mm Fritillaria parabella in later generations. The bullet will roll after it hits the human body, and it will basically be killed in one shot within 50 meters.

After firing the gun down, Wang Ting opened the second box, which contained 1,200 7.5×24mm bullets, and each person got 120 rounds. Adding 72 rounds in the 6 magazines and two methods in the gun chamber, each person had a total of 194 rounds.

The last box is filled with grenades, which is different from the grenades equipped with ordinary soldiers. The box contains a pineapple-shaped grenade, because the grenade looks like a shrinking pineapple, and "ghosts" call it a pineapple bomb. The power of a pineapple bomb is greater than a grenade, but it is not as far away as the grenade throws.

There are no one with 6 grenades, while Wu Zhuang has 10, which is 4 more than others, because Wu Zhuang is strong and strong, throwing away a few more will not affect his actions.

It is easy for "ghosts" to bring these weapons to the capital. At that time, Beiyang was defeated and customs did not exist at all.

Qin Ge's mission to the "Ghost" this time was to kill all the traitors who served the Japanese during the Sino-Japanese War of 1894-1895 and to eliminate the Japanese spy organization in China - Leshantang.

Leshantang is not an official spy organization in Japan, but Japanese official personnel are involved. The main personnel of Leshantang are members of the Japanese Kyōyosho. At this time, there were countless right-wing associations in Japan, and Xuanyoshosho was one of the best, advocating "defeating China, defeating Russia, and annexing Korea". In history, Japan did indeed do it. It can be said that if Japan did not have the selfless contributions of these right-wing associations to the Japanese government, Japan would not have won the Sino-Japanese War of 1894.

Qin Ge naturally wants to kill these spy organizations quickly. When will there be spies on my territory? I haven’t sent spies to do it, and you actually went to my territory to play wildly.

At 9 pm, the "ghosts" from Beijing and Tianjin came out in full swing and took action on their respective goals.

At the entrance of Yingchunyuan, Beijing.

"Oh, objectively, come in and have a drink of flower wine!" Wang Ting was pulled in by the girl dressed up in front of Yingchunyuan.

Wang Ting "carelessly" found a table to sit down and asked for a drink-friendly girl.

About ten minutes later, the girl at the door surrounded three people and came in. The brothel's madam happened to walk down the stairs. When she saw several people's eyes lit up, she responded with a smile: "Oh, Mr. Lai San is here." Mr. Lai San is a rich master. The brothel doesn't care about traitors or something, as long as she has money.

This Lai San is one of the traitors in the Sino-Japanese War. He was originally a scoundrel, but Japan gave him a lot of money. The two people behind him were sent by Japanese to protect their personal safety. As the saying goes, food and clothing are thoughtful. In the past, as a scoundrel, Lai San was a scoundrel, and food and clothing were both problems, so he naturally didn't think of women. But now it's different when it comes to money again. After entering Yingchunyuan once, he basically spent the night there every night.

Seeing the target appear, Wang Ting put down a silver ingot on the table with his left hand, but his right hand shrank into his sleeve to open the C1895's insurance. Wang Wu stood up and walked towards Lai San who was talking to the madam. When he was 10 left, he suddenly stretched out his right hand and exposed the gun in his hand.

"Bang!" "Bang!"

Wang Ting first shot at the two bodyguards, and a blood flower appeared on each of the heads of the two bodyguards and fell down in response.

Wang Ting then shot at the dazed Lai San, "Bang! Bang!..."

Wang Ting shot Lai San's chest 11 times and fired all the ammunition in the magazine.

When the people in Yingchunyuan heard the gunshots, they were quiet at first. When the last brass shell fell on the wooden floor, it made a sound of "Ding, Ding...", the madam screamed: "Ah!!! Killing!!!!"

The whole brothel suddenly became in chaos. Wang Ting changed the magazine and walked out of the brothel calmly to find the next target.

At this time, Wei Shun and Wu Zhuang came to Leshan Hall in the capital, and there were still lights on inside.

"How to do it?" Wei Shun asked.

"Why would you invite them to have pineapple first?"

"good."

Wei Shun found a stone and said, "Are you ready?"

Wu Zhuang looked at Wei Shun with his hands, two pineapples in one hand, and his fingers had already penetrated the buckle.

Wei Shun nodded and smashed the window with a stone.

"Baga!" A man's cry came from inside.

Wu Zhuang bounced four fingers and threw four pineapples into the window.

"What's going on!" Another sentence came from inside.

"I'll go out and see..."

"Bang!!!" The power of the four grenades is not a joke.

Wei Shun and Wu Zhuang squatted down early to cover their ears. When they stood up, they just happened to see the door of Leshantang fall down.

"Crack~~~~~bang!" After the smoke dissipated, the two saw a corpse lying on the falling door panel, with bloody backs. They made them gasp. This death was really miserable

point.

The two went in and checked, and there was no living thing, and all eight of them were dead. Then they acted separately and looked for their respective targets.

After killing the fifteenth man, Wei Shun changed the magazine and said to himself: "Damn, I thought this mission was so dangerous. It turned out that these little Japanese were not vigilant at all. Now only Kitakyo Haochuan is left. I can go back to sleep if I get him done."

Wei Shun didn't expect that Beigong Haochuan was a shrewd man, but he let him run away. Wei Shun chased him all the way to Xibanbi Street in the West District. He was careless and shot by Beigong and was hit on the left shoulder, but the bullet was not deep into the flesh.

The revolver had only eight bullets, and it was inconvenient to shoot it all up. Wei Shun hit Beigong's calf with one shot. Beigong fell down immediately. Wei Shun chased after him and shot Beigong three times in a row.

"Here! Here!" But it was a small group of Qing soldiers chasing them with torches.

Wei Shun gritted his teeth and walked towards the lantern with the words "Yuanshun" and knocked on the gate of the escort agency.

Li Tian, ​​who opened the door, recognized Wei Shun and saw that Wei Shun had bleeding on his left shoulder, and said in surprise: "Master Wei San, you are."

"Hiss~~ah, let me go in and hide first."

"Oh, OK."

At this time, Wang Wu walked out wearing a coat. Seeing Wei Shun's appearance, he remembered the gunshots he had just heard, and he didn't know what happened.

He walked up and said, "Brother, go in first. I, Wang Zibin, are still a little famous in the capital. I, the Qing soldiers, dare not come in and search."

After Wang Wuda sent the Qing army, he returned to the room. Wei Shun had already tore open his clothes and cleared his wounds...

All night, gunfire sounds continued in Beijing and Tianjin, and the people in both places almost didn't close their eyes all night.

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Chapter completed!