Anti-Japanese sharpshooter

Chapter 386 I am Chinese too
Chapter 401 I am also Chinese

Jiang Tiandao walked towards the devils. The two devils were not suspicious. One stood there and took out a cigarette from his pocket to light it.

And the other one went to the corner and unbuttoned his pants, locked in the room for a long time, just took this opportunity to urinate.

The devil held the cigarette in his mouth, but he fumbled in his pocket for a long time but couldn't find the lighter.

While he was feeling annoyed, a lit lighter suddenly appeared in front of him.

Taking a closer look, it turned out to be the electrician. The ghost nodded happily, then covered the flame with both hands, and moved his mouth to it.

But in the next second, he felt a pain in his lower abdomen, and when he looked down, a short knife had already been stuck there.

And the person holding the knife is the Chinese who lights his cigarette.

He held a lighter in one hand and a short knife in the other, with a harmless smile on his face.

It's just that there is more sarcasm and killing intent in this smile at this moment.

The devil didn't even hum, and slowly fell down.

Jiang Tiandao pulled out his knife and walked towards the peeing devil.

The devil was concentrating on urinating, humming a Japanese song while urinating, completely unaware of what happened behind him.

Jiang Tiandao wiped his neck easily, and when he was about to drag the two bodies aside, a devil suddenly ran out from the row of small houses with candles already lit.

This devil ran very fast, and there were two devils chasing after him. It seemed that they were playing cards inside, and the devil who lost ended up playing tricks.

As soon as he ran out, he saw two of his own people lying there, and a stranger standing there.

"Baga, who is it?!" The devil in front yelled.

broken!Jiang Tiandao couldn't care less, he pulled out his pistol and bang it with a single shot.

Although the shot knocked down the devil, it also exposed himself, and the two devils behind turned their heads and ran back.

Then the devil in the house ran out holding a gun.

"boom!"

"boom!"

The two sides opened fire and fought, Jiang Tiandao fired every shot, and soon brought down a few more devils.

But the rest of the devils became cunning and no longer fought him recklessly, but hid in the corner to sneak attack.

They don't have many people in the city hall, but there is also a team of six to seventy people, but there are only a dozen people here, and the rest are distributed around the city hall building.

Now seeing this enemy's marksmanship is perfect, and their own men fall down one by one, they know that fighting hard is not enough, the best way is to hold him back and wait for their own men to rush over.

And they know better that the enemy is coming for the Chinese in the house.

The best way is to hold him back and wait for rescue.

Moreover, when the people of the security command heard the gunshots, they would come to rescue quickly.

So these devils made up their minds not to show their heads anymore, but just hid in the house and shot out through the window.

In this way, Jiang Tiandao became anxious.

The devil can't get out of hiding like this, and he can't get in by himself.

If he can't get in, how can he kill that Han Xifa?
And if it continues like this, once the devils from other places rush over, he will be in trouble at that time.

Not only would he not be able to kill Han Xifa, but he might also trap himself here.

No, we have to find a way to force them out!
Jiang Tiandao immediately exchanged for a grenade, pulled the fuse and threw it in through the window.

Anyway, the people inside are either devils or traitors, so don't worry about accidental injury.

At this moment, the devils panicked and ran away one after another.

"Boom!" The grenade exploded in the room, and the house almost collapsed.

And the devils who escaped were not spared. Jiang Tiandao had already picked up a rifle and waited for them.

Bang bang bang, Jiang Tiandao changed the bullets faster than they could escape, one shot at a time, explaining everything.

Next, Jiang Tiandao jumped out from the corner and rushed into the row of bungalows, looking for Han Xifa.

The house was blown into a mess by the grenade, and there were dead bodies of devils and rubble everywhere, but Han Xifa was nowhere to be seen.

what happened?Could it be that He Zijun's information was wrong?

When Jiang Tiandao was about to evacuate, he stopped when he reached the door, and turned his head to look under the table.

I saw the two legs under the table trembling there.

Jiang Tiandao strode over, grabbed a leg and pulled it out.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me, I'm also Chinese..." The man was terrified and yelled in horror.

"Chinese?" Jiang Tiandao grabbed his collar and carefully identified him in the moonlight.

Although his face was dirty and there were streaks of sweat streaming down his face, he could still tell that it was none other than Han Xifa he was looking for.

"Yes, everyone is Chinese, and I, I was also captured by devils..." Han Xifa took a chance and tried to get away with it.

"Really?" Jiang Tiandao sneered, "How do you prove that you are also Chinese?"

Han Xifa didn't even think about it: "I, I can speak Chinese and write Chinese characters. If you don't believe me, I will write it for you."

As he spoke, he dipped his hands in the devil's blood on the ground next to him, and wrote Chinese characters on the ground.

Perhaps because of instinct, he wrote "Han" as the first character.

Before finishing writing, he suddenly realized something, quickly wiped off the Korean characters with his sleeve, and then wrote another Chinese character.

But it was too late, the rifle in Jiang Tiandao's hand was already on his forehead, with a sneer on his face.

"Don't, don't kill me, I'm really Chinese..." Han Xifa was so frightened that his pants were almost wet.

"Yes, I believe you are Chinese." Jiang Tiandao said with a smile, "Is your surname Han?"

The ominous premonition in Han Xifa's heart became stronger, he forced a smile, and shook his head again and again: "No, brother, you made a mistake, my surname is not Han, my surname is Zhao, Zhao Ziguo..."

Jiang Tiandao sneered and put his finger on the trigger.

"When everyone writes, they usually think of their own name naturally. What you wrote just now is Korean..."

Han Xifa's face was pale, and he was still quibbling: "No, my surname is Zhao, and I wrote Han characters because my wife's surname is Han."

"Han Xifa, you betrayed comrades, and I will shoot you on behalf of the Eighth Route Army!" Jiang Tiandao said, pulling the trigger with his hand.

Han Xifa rolled his eyes in fright and almost passed out.

However, there was a click, but no bullet was fired from the muzzle.

Bullets run out.

Han Xi made a shock, grabbed Jiang Tiandao's gun barrel, and shouted at the throat: "Help! There are eight roads here, come and save me!"

Jiang Tiandao tugged, but this guy was eager to win, so he hugged him tightly and refused to let go.

Jiang Tiandao was impatient and simply kicked him in the face.

Then he pulled out a pistol.

(End of this chapter)