Anti-Japanese sniper action

Chapter 107 Rescuing the Hostages【Part [-]】

When the captain of the guard led the guards around the back of the store and wanted to approach, the devil with a scar on his face guarding the back door immediately shot.

Bah!Bah!
After two gunshots, two guards fell immediately.

"Back off!"

The guard captain's face changed drastically, and he immediately yelled.

The guards hid behind the walls of the houses on either side and returned fire.

Deng Chao, who was on the other side of the store, heard the gunshots and wanted to get closer, but the narrow-eyed ghost guarding behind the store door immediately shot to stop him.

Immediately, bursts of gunshots rang out around this 'authentic Tianjin Goubuli' shop.

Although the Nationalist Army had a large number of people, the enemy hid well, and they fired every shot without missing a beat. Some Nationalist Army soldiers were shot and fell down one after another.

These people are actually the same as ordinary soldiers. Although they have been trained, they are helpless in the face of the three professional devil killers.

"Captain Deng, you stay here, I'll go up there."

Seeing the situation, Zhao Zilong immediately pointed to the roof of the shop to Deng Chao, then quietly avoided the visual direction of the enemy on the opposite side, quietly and quickly walked to the other wall of a private house next to the shop.

The passage between this house and another house is just big enough for one person to pass through.

After looking at it, Zhao Zilong put the box cannon in his waist and got into the passage.He grasped the walls on both sides with both hands, jumped with both feet, climbed a few times, and soon reached the roof.

These few movements were quick and flexible, and Deng Chao and the others stared wide-eyed.

As soon as Zhao Zilong climbed up, he grabbed the corner of the house with his hands and feet, bent his body like a cat, and crept up to the roof of the shop.

Hearing the gunshots from below, he carefully poked his head over, and through the gaps in the tiles, he saw the shop below, which was divided into three parts.On one side is the storefront, in the middle is a small room, and behind it is a small hall with a door.

There were two devils hiding behind the wooden doors on the front and back of the shop, and they shot at the national soldiers outside through the small windows.

And there were several calls in that small room, and he judged that there were at least three people inside, two men and one woman.

Listening to the conversation, knowing that one of them is an elderly man, a young woman, and a...

Devil?Zhao Zilong frowned involuntarily, and suddenly understood, because he heard another middle-aged man speak Japanese.

But because the roof of the small room was covered by a layer of wooden boards, the inside could not be seen.

At this time, those national-armies shot and surrounded them, because those national-armies could not see the situation inside clearly from the outside, so they shot to cover several other national-armies rushing over.

But those two devils were more cunning. They hid where the bullets couldn't reach, shot at people who approached through the window or the crack of the door, and several national soldiers were shot immediately.

Seeing this situation, Zhao Zilong couldn't help frowning again.

Although he could shoot on it and kill the two devils guarding the front and rear doors, he was not sure about the devil in the small room.

Because he doesn't know the situation in the room at all.

If you act rashly, it will increase the danger of those hostages.

Even if he can shoot and kill the devils on both sides.But he couldn't control the devil in the middle. If the other party counterattacked and killed innocent people, his rescue of the hostages would fail.

However, if no further action was taken and the devils in the small room came out and directly threatened with hostages, the situation would be even worse.

Zhao Zilong rolled his eyes and saw a small window under the eaves, which was covered with some wooden strips.

He thought that if he entered from here, he would kill the devils at the store door first without shooting, and then kill the devils at the back door, then the rest of the devils would be easy to deal with.

However, if he went in at this time, he might be noticed by the devil guarding the storefront.

Zhao Zilong immediately stretched out his hands, waved towards Deng Chao in the distance and made a tactical gesture, explaining the location of the enemy in the store, and asked him to shoot to attract him.

Deng Chao could see it clearly, and immediately waved his hand at Zhao Zilong, and then he asked the other three gendarmes to shoot together.

blah blah blah...

The gunshots were loud, and the bullets pierced through the wooden doors and windows, penetrated inside, and hit the tables, stools, and kitchen utensils with bang bang.

The narrow-eyed devil didn't dare to stick his head out to look, so he could only shrink back by the wall, raised his hand and stretched the bastard box out of the window, and fired back indiscriminately outside.

Seeing the fierce battle between the devils and Deng Chao below, Zhao Zilong had no time to pay attention to the situation above, so Zhao Zilong immediately tore open the wooden slats on the window under the eaves, and then got in.

When the narrow-eyed devil felt someone was on the roof, Zhao Zilong suddenly rushed towards him from above.

Before the slender-eyed ghost raised his pistol, Zhao Zilong grabbed his opponent's hand with his left hand and punched him in the face with his right fist.

The slender-eyed devil's nose was crooked, and blood spurted out. Stars appeared in his eyes, he was dizzy, and the gun in his right hand fired hastily.

blah blah!

Two shots in a row.

Because his hand holding the gun was caught by Zhao Zilong, the bullets flew towards the roof, breaking a few tiles, and falling a dozen pieces at once.

Zhao Zilong lowered his body to the ground, grabbed the pistol with his right hand in an instant, raised his left knee and hit the devil hard in the stomach.

Wow.

The thin-eyed devil flew upside down, knocked open the door of the store, fell to the ground, and rolled several times.

As soon as Deng Chao, who was outside, saw it, he immediately rushed over holding the box cannon.

He stepped on the stomach of the devil with narrow eyes, and the devil was injured again, his eyes widened in pain, his mouth opened wide, and he bowed his body.

When the narrow-eyed devil saw clearly that a Chinese gendarme pointed a gun to his forehead, he stopped screaming in fright.

The two gendarmes who rushed over immediately grabbed the enemy's hand and dragged him to the next room.

At this time, Zhao Zilong had already picked up the bastard box he had snatched, and he raised his hand and shot the scarred devil in the small hall.

When the devil saw Zhao Zilong suddenly appearing, he was startled, and when he saw his companion being knocked out, he panicked for a moment.

Before he could react, he was shot in the chest by Zhao Zilong.

When he fell down, he knocked down the dilapidated wooden door that had already been riddled with bullets.

The guards outside saw it, no matter what the situation was, they immediately raised their guns and fired.

Poor this devil was shot more than a dozen times, and immediately went home to meet the emperor.

Just as Zhao Zilong was about to rush to the small room, his brows suddenly tightened, showing vigilance.

Without even thinking about it, he rushed towards the door without the wooden door.

blah blah blah!
Three shots in a row.

Yamamoto Shiro dragged a woman with one hand, stretched out the other hand from the small room, and shot Zhao Zilong repeatedly.

The bullet flew past Zhao Zilong's body, striking the wall and the ground, rubbing out tiny rays of light.

Zhao Zilong rolled on the ground and ran to the left.

At this moment, Deng Chao and another gendarme saw Shiro Yamamoto coming out, and immediately opened fire.The guard captain and guards at the back door rushed in, and they also shot at Shiro Yamamoto, but Shiro Yamamoto had already retreated into the small room.

"Put down the gun, or I'll kill them."

When everyone surrounded the small room on both sides, a very poor Mandarin came out from inside.

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