Three mortar shells, two aimed at the Japanese military camp, and one targeted the military horse farm.

Several households were at the same time, and there were two gunshots.

Two Japanese sentries from wooden guardhouses were shot dead and fell from the guardhouses.

"Good shooting skills." Jiang Muzi put down his gun and gave Qiao Chuntao a thumbs up.

"You are not bad either." Qiao Chuntao said lightly.

The two of them fired a shot and directly killed the sentinels on the Japanese guardhouse.

However, the team members did not rush into the military horse farm to fight with the Japanese army.

Everyone is ready.

The Japanese army was suddenly attacked and had no defense and could only respond hastily.

This army's horse farm is stationed in a Japanese cavalry squadron. There are 144 people and 134 horses under the full squadron.

Some cavalrymen have been drawn, and there are currently less than fifty people.

In addition, the Japanese cavalry brigade was equipped with a machine gun squad. The soldiers of this cavalry squadron were equipped with a cavalry and a sabre, and had no heavy weapons.

The most important thing is that the Japanese army separated the camp from the horse farm. Although it was only two hundred meters away, the distance of these two hundred meters was like a natural barrier for them at this time.

This is also the reason why Cheng Qianfan chose the Japanese military horse farm on Huade Road.

Cavalry without war horses will greatly reduce their combat effectiveness without heavy weapons.

Watching the Japanese cavalry charge out with rifles and even holding sabers.

Jiang Mule shouted loudly: Open fire.

With a command, four Czech light machine guns, one heavy machine gun, and dozens of long and short guns opened fire together.

And more than ten people threw grenades.

Such powerful firepower pressed the Japanese army tightly at the door.

Three mortars fired and fired volleys, making them jubilant.

This is Cheng Qianfan's request. If he does not fight with the enemy, he will completely suppress it with firepower and run away after the battle.

This is also impossible. The Japanese army has accurate shooting skills and good assassination ability. If he really wants to fight, his independent limited team will likely be very injured.

"How many shells are there?" Jiang Mule shouted.

"Nine-Faced."

"Three shots are volleys, three shots are temporarily reserved, three shots are ready."

Whoosh swish swish swish!

"Retreat!" Jiang Muzi glanced at Qiao Chuntao, then roared in a low voice.

With a command, everyone turned around and ran away.

Cheng Qianfan had an order, and the battle ended. From the beginning of the evacuation, the command authority was handed over to Qiao Chuntao. He led the large army to retreat first, behind Qiao Chuntao's palace.

Even though they did not have close combat with the Japanese army, the Japanese army's shooting skills were accurate, and many team members were still shot.

Those who are shot on the shoulders, arms, etc. are fine, but they will not affect movement or evacuation.

It's a bit troublesome to get shot in the leg, but you can still evacuate with support.

If you are shot in the abdomen and cannot move or walk, it will be extremely troublesome.

Qiao Chuntao looked at the seriously injured person lying on the ground and moaning.

"Repair the gun!" The cold voice was chilling.

The team members who listened to the orders were a little hesitant.

"Replace the gun!" Qiao Chuntao said coldly again, and at the same time raised his hand and shot a wounded soldier who was still gasping for a breath.

"You guys, you're so cruel!"

"Shoot! I'm worth killing a little Japanese!"

Facing death, the wounded soldiers performed differently.

"Replace the gun!"

Bang bang bang bang.

Several gunshots.

"Retreat!" Qiao Chuntao said coldly.

The others ran and evacuated desperately, but Qiao Chuntao did not leave immediately. He gathered the bodies of several team members who were "sucked" by his side, moved their heads into a circle, and their faces were facing down. He stuffed several grenades under his face and pulled the strings.

Boom!

The Japanese army, who were about to chase, immediately crawled on the ground.

When the smoke dissipates, I am about to get up and continue chasing.

Several more grenades flew over.

Boom!

During this period, there were gunfire.

The gunshots stopped and the smoke dissipated.

The Japanese cavalry squadron leader Sanghara glanced at him and looked around. The soldiers who were "Yuzao" and the wounded and groaned in pain, as well as the burning camps, horse farms, and the military horses running around were blown to death, burned to death, and beaten to death, were extremely miserable.

"Chasing for the thief Simas!" The military horse led by the soldiers on the Sangyuan cavalry, waving his sabre and roared with a ferocious face.

...

The gunfire sound in Hongkou District did not affect Yanderi's neighbors.

This is the French Concession, the territory covered by the French, France!

Know how to cut the ground?

The most powerful country in Europe!

The Japanese dared not enter the French Concession.

In the early morning, the focus of the low-key, grandpa, men, and women was still on the quarrels between the Cheng family last night.

"This man becomes bad if he has power and power. Brother Fan used to be so good."

"If you want me to tell me, Mrs. Cheng is not satisfied. Commander Cheng is very fond of her. Isn't it just that there are women outside? It's very hard for men to socialize outside, okay?"

"Okay, you big-headed ghost, do you still need women to help men ask for a concubine?"

A squeak.

The door of the Cheng family is open

Commander Xiao Cheng walked out in a patrol uniform with a majestic appearance.

"Brother Fan, go to work." Aunt Ma greeted him warmly.

At the same time, his eyes secretly glanced at Cheng Qianfan's neck, and Bai Ruolan was used to being able to scratch people.

Sure enough, there was a not very clear scratch on Cheng Qianfan's neck, perhaps because Brother Fan got drunk last night and Bai Ruolan did not make up his mind.

Cheng Qianfan greeted the neighbors. Before he could take two steps, Xiaobao chased him out and gave him a scarf.

Aunt Ma and others looked at each other and understood:

If it were usual, everyone would see Bai Ruolan wearing a scarf for Cheng Qianfan. The two of them were intimate, so they were so intimate. Tsk tsk, it made people feel overwhelmed.

Now, it is obvious that Bai Ruolan's anger has not yet subsided, but the woman finally felt sorry for her man and asked Xiaobao to chase her out and give her a scarf.

...

The car stopped at the entrance of the alley.

Li Hao stood at the door of the car waiting. He held a fried rice paper wrapped in crust in his hand. A bowl was covered with Hula soup in the bowl, and the heat was rising and white mist was pouring.

"How many times have you said it? You went to your house for dinner, why did you eat outside again?" Cheng Qianfan frowned.

"I'm afraid Brother Fan, you'll scold me." Li Hao picked up the Hu La Tang, finished drinking Gudong, wiped his mouth and said.

"You also know I'm going to scold you. I got drunk last night. You can open a room for me at Xinya Hotel, or just take me back to the police room. It's better than being scolded by your sister-in-law when you go home." Cheng Qianfan said unhappily.

"Brother Fan, my sister-in-law asked me to look at you no matter what, and I wouldn't let you stay overnight." Li Hao said with a smile.

"Tell me." Cheng Qianfan knocked Li Hao in the head, "I am your brother, I'm the closest."

After Li Hao finished a few bites of fried rice, he waved his hand, and a helper ran over and said, "Brother Hao."

He took the bowl handed over by Li Hao and happily sent it back to the stall owner.

Xiao Cheng is too tall and can't touch him even if he is cushioned. He is very proud to be able to serve Brother Hao.

...
To be continued...