Chapter 776: Traitors Executed

"In front of a powerful war machine, the power of an individual is insignificant." Muto Yixin said to his men, "This is a struggle between countries. The bravery of a common man may be powerful for a while, but it is just a small path and cannot cause any waves. The crazy behavior of firecrackers will soon be curbed, and he will pay an unbearable price for everything he has done!"

"Compared with the bright moonlight of the Zhepeng Empire, the light emitted by firecrackers is at most a firefly, which is nothing? If I, a great general of the Empire, dare to wear a bulletproof vest before going out because I am afraid of a mere firefly, it would be a disgrace to the Empire!"

Muto Yixin's men finally failed to persuade Muto Yixin to wear a bulletproof vest, but this was just a precautionary measure. They were also confident in the security measures of the Kwantung Army and did not believe that anyone could break through such a defense.

The venue auditorium.

The participants have arrived in an endless stream.

As Yang Songlin guessed, this meeting was indeed a so-called "public opinion conference" prepared for the reform of the puppet Manchukuo system. The prominent people from all walks of life in the Jinxiuzhou State came, and there were more than 500 participants!

Starting from 7 o'clock, these people began to enter the venue one after another.

Regardless of their identity and status, they had to undergo strict identity verification and security checks and body searches to enter the auditorium.

These traitors, big and small, also knew that "terrorists" were rampant recently, assassinating everywhere, and specifically killing traitors and high-ranking officials, so they understood and were willing to cooperate.

Because strict security checks were required and the arrival time of the participants was very concentrated, the entrance to the venue was particularly crowded and chaotic from 7 o'clock to 7:30.

The officials, wealthy businessmen and gentry who attended the meeting did not come by themselves, but brought their subordinates and entourage. Some drove and some took rickshaws.

When they arrived at the door, they were not in a hurry to go in, but greeted each other and exchanged a few words, and then entered the venue humbly.

At the gate, their cars and rickshaws had to turn around and find a place to park, and the followers had to find a place to wait for their masters to come out. They pushed and shoved each other, and it was extremely chaotic.

At a quarter past seven, even the new participants were blocked dozens of meters away, and the cars could not get through at all.

Seeing this situation, the Japanese officers in charge of guarding did not dare to neglect it, and immediately began to guide and drive away these followers and clear the venue at the gate.

The Japanese were very brutal in dealing with these people. Basically, after a few gun butts, a few unlucky people were bleeding, and the rest of them hurriedly scattered like birds and beasts, and did not dare to stay near the gate.

When Zhang Jinghui arrived, basically everyone who should enter the venue had entered, so his huge motorcade could park at the entrance of the venue unimpeded.

"Go away first, don't block the door."

After the car stopped, Zhang Jinghui looked out the window and told his men, "Commander Muto should be here soon. I will greet him here and go in with him."

"Then your safety, Marshal..."

"I'm here now, what else can I do?" Zhang Jinghui sneered, "If I can get into trouble under the noses of the Zhepeng people, there is no place in the world where I can feel at ease!"

After that, he pushed open the car door and got out of the car.

The guarding Zhepeng officer immediately came forward and bowed to Zhang Jinghui respectfully: "Good morning, General Zhang!"

Zhang Jinghui nodded reservedly and said, "I will personally greet Commander Muto here."

"No problem, but please ask your people to leave first, otherwise, Commander Muto's motorcade will not be able to come." The Zhepeng officer reminded.

"Don't worry, they will leave now!" Zhang Jinghui put his hands behind his back and stopped talking.

The Zhepeng officer retreated tactfully.

At the same time, the motorcade brought by Zhang Jinghui began to turn around and withdraw at the gate.

He brought too many people, more than a dozen large troop transport vehicles, and it was very difficult to turn them all around, so the entrance seemed a bit chaotic.

Just then, two rickshaws came quickly towards this side.

No one noticed them at first, and everyone thought that some participants had just arrived at this time.

So the two rickshaws actually went all the way unimpeded, swaggering through the chaotic convoy and arrived at the entrance of the venue.

At this time, Zhang Jinghui was standing at the entrance of the venue and talking with his personal attendant.

He noticed the two rickshaws rushing over, and suddenly became a little alert. He stopped talking and stared at the rickshaws getting closer and closer.

The rickshaws were getting closer and closer to Zhang Jinghui, thirty meters, twenty meters, ten meters...

The two rickshaws that kept approaching gave Zhang Jinghui some oppression and made him a little nervous.

At this time, his guard regiment was turning around and evacuating at the door, and no one stopped the two vehicles from approaching.

Seeing them getting closer and closer, Zhang Jinghui suddenly felt panic in his heart.

He suddenly pointed at the two rickshaws and shouted angrily: "Stop them! Why is no one stopping them..."

Halfway through his words, the man sitting in the first rickshaw suddenly pulled out a gun.

At this time, the distance between the rickshaw and Zhang Jinghui was only about five meters, and Zhang Jinghui could even clearly see the ferocious murderous intent in the man's eyes!

It's over!

This was the last thought that came to Zhang Jinghui's mind.

Bang bang bang bang bang...

Five or six gunshots in a row, turning Zhang Jinghui, who was close at hand, into a sieve!

Two shots hit him directly in the head, causing his brain to splatter!

Almost at the same time as the shooting here, the people on the second rickshaw suddenly threw out two explosive packs with fuses that were about to burn out!

One explosive pack was still towards the puppet army troop carrier not far away, and the other was still towards the Zhepeng soldiers guarding the entrance of the venue.

Before the explosive packs landed, the two rickshaw drivers had turned around and ran towards the wall in the opposite direction of the gate of the Guild Hall Theater.

Boom boom boom!

Three explosions sounded almost at the same time!

One explosion came from the explosive pack thrown near the puppet army troop carrier, and one explosion came from the blockade of the devils at the entrance of the Guild Hall Theater.

Another explosion came from the direction where the two rickshaws rushed over.

The first explosion, along with the rising flames, blew away dozens of puppet soldiers, with broken limbs flying and screams and wails.

The second explosion was similar. The devils didn't expect to be attacked suddenly. No one could react, and the explosive packs had already exploded.

The violent explosion blew the nearest Japanese soldiers to pieces on the spot, and the rest were blown away, rolling on the ground and wailing due to the shock wave.

The third explosion directly collapsed a section of the wall of the Guild Hall Theater.

The two rickshaws rushed into the billowing smoke and dust without stopping, and stopped in the ruins. The two drivers and the people sitting in the two rickshaws abandoned the rickshaws at the same time and got out of the rickshaws.

The two drivers were Luo Yu and Sun Fengming.

The one who shot and killed Zhang Jinghui was Hua Kezhi, who had the best shooting skills besides Su Yi, and the one who threw the explosive pack was Yixiantian, who had the strongest arm.

The four people flew over the collapsed wall at a high speed. It was not until then that the Japanese and the puppet army reacted, but the four people had disappeared from their sight.

Yang Songlin was the one who had just blasted the wall. There was a car parked on the road outside the wall, which they had just stolen not long ago. All four doors of the car were open, and the person driving was Yang Songlin.

The two of them were responsible for supporting outside the wall.

Chen Chutai held a pack of dynamite in each hand, and the fuses of both packs had been lit.

When Hua Kezhi and the others rushed out of the wall, he threw one of the packs of dynamite to Yixiantian, and then the two of them threw the packs of dynamite in their hands almost in order through the smoke and dust that was about to dissipate.

Boom! Boom!

With two loud noises inside, screams and wails were heard almost continuously.

Sun Fengming and Luo Yu, who had retreated, went straight to the front of the car to take out two packs of dynamite with extended fuses, hid them under the ruins, and then ignited them.

Da Da Da...

Gunshots were heard from the other end of the gun, mixed with screams and roars.

"Retreat! Go!" Seeing that his teammates had completed all the established steps, Hua Kezhi immediately issued a retreat order.

Everyone quickly got into the car and closed the door. Yang Songlin, who had been prepared for a long time, could not wait to step on the accelerator.

Buzz...

The car roared wildly, rushed out, and disappeared at the end of the road in the blink of an eye.

On the other side.

The two explosions made the scene extremely chaotic!

Because the puppet army turned around in front of the door, causing the road to be blocked, and also blocked between Hua Kezhi and the Zhepeng people, so the Zhepeng people could not shoot at the first time after reacting.

Because there were densely packed people running around frantically in front of them, and cars parked in all directions.

They had no way to shoot at the fleeing attackers.

"Baga! Get out of the way! Get out of the way, otherwise you will die!" A Japanese officer shot at the sky with a submachine gun, roaring at the top of his lungs.

This had a certain effect, and the puppet soldiers running around hurriedly scattered, and those who didn't have time to run fell on the ground.

"Chase!" The Japanese officer waved his arm and roared, leading the way to chase the ruins.

Dozens of Japanese soldiers followed him and crossed the ruins.

Boom!

With two explosions, smoke and fire drowned their figures.

When the dust settled, none of the Japanese who had just rushed out were left standing.

Most of them lay on the ground motionless, not knowing whether they were dead or alive.

A few rolled on the ground with wailing and screaming.

"Baga! Baga Yalu!" On the other side, another Japanese officer was stunned. He was furious and cursed, commanding the soldiers to be on guard at the scene, and then quickly called to report the situation.

The Japanese reacted quickly. The puppet soldiers in front of the gate were soon all disarmed, squatting on the side of the road with their heads in their hands, protecting the scene where Zhang Jinghui was killed. The commander on the scene allocated some troops to pursue the attackers, and also informed the headquarters of the attack here. At the same time, all major intersections in the city were blocked, and all routes out of the city were blocked.

Three streets away, Muto Yixin's convoy had formed a temporary defense position, protecting Muto Yixin's regiment in the middle.

As soon as the previous explosion was heard, Muto Yixin's guard regiment immediately responded.

"General, I suggest you withdraw the headquarters immediately and send a signal to have the headquarters send troops to pick you up!" His adjutant said hurriedly, "The situation is unclear now, nothing is more important than your safety!"

"Asshole! How could I be scared back by a few thieves who are hiding their heads and showing their tails?" Muto Yixin shouted angrily, "Find out the situation immediately, I'm here for the time being and I'm not going anywhere!"

"Hey!"

The situation was soon found out. Zhang Jinghui was attacked by "thugs" at the entrance of the venue, shot five times, and assassinated!

There was more than one attacker. They were organized and planned. After the assassination was successful, they fled decisively, acted well, and cooperated tacitly.

Upon hearing this shocking news, Muto Yoshinobu held his head in pain and roared feebly.

He was not in pain because of Zhang Jinghui's death, he was in pain because of the bad situation he was about to face after Zhang Jinghui's death.

Li Shoushan, Nishi Yiichi, Nakamura Kotaro...

Each of the dead people had a higher status and more influence than the last. A few minutes ago, he had said that the assassins of Erkiji were suffering from ringworm and scabies, but now, these attackers were telling him what it meant to be in pain.

"Too arrogant! Too unscrupulous!" His face was ashen and he gritted his teeth.

"General, for your safety, please return to the military camp immediately!" the adjutant suggested again.

"No! Zhang Jinghui is dead, and I need to stand up and clean up the mess! If I hide at this time, it will only make people panic and let those people see our jokes!" Muto Yixin looked uncertain, and said after weighing the pros and cons. , "The public opinion meeting will continue. You are responsible for coordinating and organizing the military and police departments to arrest the thugs as soon as possible! I hope to shoot these shameful attackers in public at the venue later!"

"But General, your safety..."

"Do you think those ground rats who only hide in the gutter have the guts to jump out and assassinate me again?" Muto Yixin sneered, "It's too late for them to escape! Don't worry, I cherish my life more than you do. But my current situation is safe! Okay, you take some of the people and send the rest to the venue!"

"Hi!"

Muto Yoshinobu quickly arrived at the venue.

From all aspects, his choice is undoubtedly correct.

Zhang Jinghui died, and there was an urgent need for someone with weight to take charge of the overall situation and handle the follow-up. If Muto Yoshinobu hides at this time, the officers and officials below will not dare to make arbitrary decisions on many difficult matters and can only put them on hold.

Once put aside, once it is not handled properly, the impact of this matter will only become worse.

Therefore, Muto Yixin's decision was to try his best to restore the bad impact and losses caused by Zhang Jinghui's assassination.

When Muto Yixin arrived at the scene, Zhang Jinghui's body was still lying alone and miserable.

Surrounded by his subordinates, he came to Zhang Jinghui's body. He looked at the body of this loyal lackey with a livid face and felt awe-inspiring in his heart.

"General, please go in as soon as possible. It's very dangerous here." One of his subordinates suggested.

"Who do you think is capable of killing me here? You?" Muto Yixin was in a bad mood and scolded him directly.

In fact, the entire scene has been completely controlled by the Zhepeng people, and no one can get close to Muto Yixin at this time.