Fang Buwei ran rapidly in the aisle, constantly shouting in different tones, creating many illusions of Japanese people.

The people in the room definitely dared not rush out, but Fang Buwei just wanted to alert the enemy.

He quickly walked back and forth in this aisle. Although he didn't know if there were Japanese spies in these rooms, he just needed to judge which room was an American.

When I finished the second trip, Fang Buwei was 90% sure that there was an American couple in a room, and he should not be young anymore.

He judged it from the voice of the hostess and the time she coughed...

I lived in a room similar to a guest, Fang Buwei found three. Fang Buwei would stuff a note under the crack in the door of each room, which was filled with Japanese...

When he finished the last room, Fang Buwei had already heard the sound of a large group of people rushing up the stairs.

Fang Buwei rushed forward quickly in the direction of the stairs. He stopped about twenty meters away from the Americans.

This is exactly a corner, which can attack or retreat.

The most important thing is that in addition to windows, there is also a corridor that directly leads to the viewing platform.

This is one of the escape channels that Fang Buwei reserved, but the premise is that Americans are dizzy and unexpectedly go around from the rooftop and attack from here.

But Fang Buwei feels that the possibility is very low.

The sound was getting closer and closer, and Fang Buwei estimated that the Americans were at most ten meters away from him.

He quietly poked his head out, looked at it from afar, and was shocked.

So many people have come?

The aisle was not wide, and at most four people could be seen walking side by side. The four crew members at the front, in groups of two, were carrying a steel plate similar to a riot shield, and slowly moved forward.

Americans take advantage of the advantages of having more people and guns and adopt a pressing tactic. Not to mention that they only have one person, even if they have ten more, they can't find any way to make breakthroughs in such a narrow space.

All the arrangements are arranged, and if you delay them, you will not be able to escape and be captured alive, it is a trivial matter. All the previous arrangements are ruined.

No, I can't wait any longer.

Fang Buwei raised the box cannon and fired a set of points first.

With a few "bang bang" sounds, sparks splashed on the steel plate, and all the crew members squatted down.

"Woo wow..." Fang Buwei shouted in Japanese, pretending that several people were together.

After a few shots, Fang Buwei inserted the box cannon into his waist and quickly pulled out Browning.

Before he could shoot, a door opened suddenly came from above his head.

Oh no, there are people on the roof.

Americans want to attack from the front and back!

Fang Buwei had previously thought of causing some casualties to the American crew members in the aisle, forcing them back, and then climbed the stairs to the roof and returned the same way.

The last trace of luck was shattered, and Fang Buwei dared not hesitate any longer. He suddenly lay on the ground and pulled the trigger.

The bullet shot into the gap between the shield and the ground and hit the crew's feet.

Fang Buwei fired seven shots in a row, shot all the magazines, and shouted loudly in Japanese.

All the bullets were shot through the gap between the shield and the ground.

The American crew members at the front threw away their shields and hugged their feet and started screaming loudly.

This is the result of Fang Buwei showing mercy. If he fights in the gap between the two shields, at least a few will die.

Fang Buwei threw Browning away, quickly picked up the box cannon, leaned sideways against the stairs and listened.

The Americans on the roof had already entered the cabin and were tiptoing down the stairs.

Fang Buwei raised the box cannon and shot two shots up the corridor along the gap in the corridor.

"Be careful..." A team of crew members who were about to sneak down to attack were scolded in English.

After forcing these two routes to retreat, Fang Buwei was thinking of retreating when a gunshot suddenly came from behind him.

Is it the Japanese room?

Although he had never thought of retreating from the Japanese room, Fang Buwei still felt cold.

I just wondered why Americans reacted so slowly. It turned out that the Americans were ready to take action after having a complete plan.

No matter how lazy the American soldiers are, the individual quality and military qualities of American soldiers are the best in the world.

If you are a little careless and have not prepared for the last retreat, you will have to go to the road of jumping ship now.

The gunshots behind him were very fierce, but Fang Buwei could tell the difference, and the Japanese were beaten so hard that they had no power to fight back.

Except for the sound of a few pistols at the beginning, the rest were all the sound of American submachine guns.

If you don't leave, you will be shot to death by the Americans.

All three sides were blocked, leaving only the last side.

Fang Buwei moved to the window while shooting all the bullets in the box cannon towards the stairs.

The crew members in the aisle were caught off guard by themselves and were holding on the spot to treat the wounded. The gunshots behind them continued. It seemed that the Americans were finishing the end and could not rush for the time being. The ones to be guarded now are the team upstairs.

Bullets flew around in the corridor, sparks were splashing everywhere, and the box cannon used as a submachine gun was successfully suppressed.

When the last bullet was shot, Fang Buwei kicked his feet and jumped out of the window.

When his body was in the air, he quickly grabbed a rope hanging outside in his hand.

The rope was a piece of cable cut from the mast when he went to the observation deck to observe the retreat.

This is the last way Fang Buwei planned to escape.

He can only climb to the top through here now.

Fang Buwei kicked the bulkhead with both legs, grabbed the rope with one hand, and kept wrapping the rope around his arms as his feet moved.

There was little noise when he jumped out of the window, and the Americans probably hadn't noticed that he had left the fifth floor.

If the other hand was not injured, there was no need for such hard work.

Climbing to the roof, Fang Buwei first quietly poked his head out and glanced quickly, and found that there was no one on it.

It seems that all the crew members attacking from the rooftop went down from several passages to the fifth floor.

Fang Buwei quickly flipped up, pulled it hard, and pulled it open the buckle on the cable.

The cable fell vertically and fell onto the deck, making a muffled sound.

"Below..." A crew member suddenly shouted in the aisle.

Fang Buwei breathed a sigh of relief.

He raised his waist, picked up another rope under his feet, followed the shadow of the observation deck railing, and quickly ran towards the bow of the bow.

He had to return to the fourth floor before the Americans searched.

Whether it is on the deck or on other floors, Fang Buwei can only walk on the road to being captured alive. He can only return to the room booked by Yu Erjun to ensure that he is not exposed.

When Fang Bubu chose the place, just when he just wrapped the rope around the railing, a sound of speaking suddenly came from the direction of the stairs.

The first mate in charge of the assault operation asked the crew members who went down from the stairs to return to the roof and searched thoroughly.

Fang Buwei breathed in surprise.

Americans are not easy to cheat.

Since we can think of someone sliding down from the fifth floor, Americans can also think of someone climbing from the fifth floor to the top of the boat.

When the Americans had just exposed their heads from the stairs, Fang Buwei had already turned off the observation deck.

The noise he made was very small. The American crew, who had just reached the roof and was a distance from the bow, didn't hear it at all.

Fang Buwei grabbed the rope with one hand, twisted the rope with his legs, and slowly slid down.

The reason why I was so careful was that I was afraid of disturbing guests in the nearby luxury cabin.

After firing so many guns and causing such a big noise, the guests on this floor did not dare to be careless no matter how late they reacted. They were frightened, and even more so, the focus was on doors or windows, where people could come in.

When Fang Buwei had just slid down the fifth floor and deliberately missed the window on the fifth floor and tried to lower it to the window of the room he had left before, a window on the fifth floor was suddenly opened and a pistol was stretched out.

The person holding the gun kept hiding behind the window and was waiting for it not to appear.

Unfortunately, Fang Buwei opened the window and descended close to the bulkhead. The people inside did not stick out their guns and could not hit Fang Buwei at all.

Fang Buwei was frightened and frightened. He looked down suddenly. At this time, he was nearly one meter away from the window on the fourth floor. In addition, he had only one hand to force, so he couldn't jump in.

Could it be that you loosen the rope and slide down directly?

But even if the gun slides down, it will be regarded as a living target.

In just about a second, Fang Buwei was shocked and sweated. Before his brain could even give orders, his body responded.

With a "boom", the gun on it rang, but the moment before the gun was fired, Fang Buwei kicked his feet suddenly on the bulkhead and swung his body outward.

Fang Buwei could even feel the burning sensation attached to the bullet rubbed through his cheek.

Fang Buwei was scared and sweated, but he was not slow at all.

During the process of the body falling back, Fang Buwei twisted his legs and fixed his body on the rope. At the same time, he freed up his only right hand and pulled out his pistol. Then he leaned back his upper body and put his body in the air with a "one" character, and then lifted the gun and fired.

Two "slap" sounds, the opponent's gun and Fang Buwei's gun fired at the same time. The sparks shot from the opponent's muzzle were reflected, and Fang Buwei could even see the other party's appearance.

He is an Asian man in his early forties.

A woman stood behind the man, but when she looked sideways, she couldn't see her appearance.

But looking at his figure again, he felt like he had seen it somewhere.

But Fang Buwei didn't have time to think about these things at all.

He could see that the bullet he shot hit the man's face, and even if a ball of blood burst out, Fang Buwei felt a sudden numbness on his thigh, and an extremely tingling feeling came from another...

I was hit in the thigh...
Chapter completed!