Anti-Japanese sniper action

Chapter 12 Are You Telling Me to Get the Cannon?
Seeing that the national army was in danger, Zhao Zilong raised his gun without hesitation and pointed it at a devil grenadier who was about to shoot down the slope, and pulled the trigger.

Bah!
The bullet drew a straight line in the air and nailed hard into the opponent's chest.

When the devil soldier fell down, he instinctively pulled the barrel of the gun with his hand, but the grenadier also tilted to one side.

call out!
Boom!

The shell exploded among the charging devils, who were immediately blown to the ground.

"Baga!" The commander of the grenade-throwing devil suddenly burst into anger when he saw it. He didn't know that his men had been shot.

When he turned around and saw it, there was another gunshot from the big rock by the cliff on the top of the mountain.

Immediately, a golden bullet hit the invader's chest.

After Zhao Zilong got a shot, he turned over to close the gun, pulled the bolt to eject the shell and loaded it, turned over again, and pointed the rifle at another grenadier below.

After Zhao Zilong shot and killed the ghost grenadier, the remaining two grenadiers realized something was wrong.

"There's someone on the rock, shoot! Shoot!" the two shouted, picking up the grenade and running away.

The devil soldiers around immediately raised their guns and shot upwards.

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For a while, bullets flew around Zhao Zilong.

Seeing those ghost soldiers shooting to buy time for the two grenadiers to retreat, Zhao Zilong snorted coldly, pulled the trigger to eject the shell, and pointed the gun at the back of a ghost grenadier.

With a bang, a flower of blood flew up from behind the man, and he fell to the ground.

Another devil grenadier was so frightened that he hurriedly hid in the crowd, but he only ran two steps before he heard a gunshot from the mountain.

As soon as his body hurt, he looked down and saw that his chest had been pierced by a bullet.

Seeing that all four grenadiers had been shot, the devils croaked and shot at Zhao Zilong.

Therefore, almost all the [-] big covers and crooked handles were shot at Zhao Zilong.

Da da da……

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The gunshots kept ringing.

Zhao Zilong had no choice but to shrink behind the big rock.

Without the threat of grenades, Zhang Long and the machine gunners felt relieved to shoot at the devils.

As soon as Zhang Long and the others fought back, those devils ignored Zhao Zilong's side.

Seeing the opportunity, Zhao Zilong immediately ran back to the trench and joined the battle.

With the firepower of Zhang Long's ninety-two machine gun and Zhao Zilong's accurate marksmanship, the devils' attack quickly collapsed this time.
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"Zhang Long, you did a good job. You can even get the heavy machine guns of the devils." Seeing the devils retreat, the 40-year-old National Army officer walked up to Zhang Long and Zhao Zilong and asked, with a loud voice. Loud.

However, when his eyes fell on Zhao Zilong, he frowned, raised his thumbs up, and said in a devil's tone: "Your, you should correct the evil and return to the right, you are a good citizen!"

"What? Get rid of evil and return to righteousness?" Zhao Zilong stared, but his face darkened when he understood.He also raised his eyebrows, stared at the other party seriously and said: "Sir, I am Chinese!"

"Ying Zuo, thanks to this brother who helped us kill the devils." At this moment, Zhang Long put down his heavy machine gun, and then briefly talked about the fierce battle with the devils at the foot of the mountain.

"Okay!" Wang Zhong immediately gave a thumbs up again, and then said with a smile: "Brother, I misunderstood, I'm sorry! Oh, what's your name? Which regiment?"

"Zhao Zilong, a man from the world."

Zhao Zilong looked at the officer in front of him who was about 1.8 meters tall and had piercing eyes, and nodded slightly.

Wang Zhong's eyes lit up, he immediately opened his hands, and said with a smile, "My good brother, I finally met you today. We haven't seen each other for 1000 years."

"Huh?" Zhao Zilong was stunned.

Wang Zhong laughed and said, "I'm Huang Zhong. We were all five tiger brothers when we were in the Three Kingdoms."

Seeing the other party like this, Zhao Zilong grinned and smiled too.

"Ying Zuo, your name is Wang Zhong, not Huang Zhong." At this moment Zhang Long interrupted.

"Go and go, it's all the same name." Wang Zhong waved his hand indifferently, and then looked at Zhao Zilong earnestly: "Brother, since you have no family or sect, why don't you join my camp and kill devils together?"

Zhao Zilong was startled again.

He is an assassin who likes freedom the most, is unconstrained, and is used to walking alone and wandering around the rivers and lakes.Now that he has traveled to this era of the Anti-Japanese War, he has never thought about joining any organization, he just wants to rely on his own strength to snipe and kill devils and eradicate traitors.

Seeing Zhao Zilong's silence, Wang Zhong smiled sarcastically.

He turned around and looked at the soldiers who were approaching, his face darkened, and he shouted, "Are you bored? The little devils are about to attack again. What are you going to do to stop them? Go, pack up the ammunition, and reinforce the trenches. "

"Yingzuo, do you have a map?" Zhao Zilong suddenly asked after a moment of silence.

"A map?" Wang Zhong was stunned for a moment, then asked casually, "Brother, why do you want a map?"

"Go to Nanjing to find someone, but I don't know the way."

"Zhang Long is a local and he is familiar with it. It's a pity that we have to rush to Yuhuatai to defend, otherwise I will definitely ask him to take you there."

Wang Zhong rummaged through his body while talking, and finally said with some annoyance: "Brother, elder brother can't help you. I had the map on me, but I was attacked by a little devil last night and lost it in the chaos."

Seeing Zhao Zilong's disappointed expression, he hurriedly said, "Why don't we go down the mountain to find it?"

But looking down the mountain, Wang Zhong could only smile embarrassingly.

Seeing Zhao Zilong's face change again, Wang Zhong snapped his fingers suddenly and said, "I have an idea."

"What idea?" Zhao Zilong's eyes lit up, staring at the man whose face was blackened by gunfire smoke.

"Why don't you go and rob the devils." Wang Zhong said excitedly: "The devils officer will definitely have a map."

"Ying Zuo, you are bragging! Now we are surrounded by devils, and you still say you are going to rob them?" Zhang Long, who was carrying ammunition next to him, heard it and immediately interjected.

"Huh?" Wang Zhong blushed, but turned his eyes and said, "Or we can repel those devils and get back the map."

"How to fight the camp? Thank God if the devils don't come to attack. Now there are few people on the mountain and not many ammunition, and I don't know how long I can hold it." Zhang Long looked over with a worried face.

"What do you know, kid?" Wang Zhong glared at the other party, and said contemptuously: "There are many ways to fight back those little devils."

"What way?" Zhao Zilong opened his eyes and asked immediately.

"Brother, do you know why we can't counterattack when we are surrounded by little devils?" Wang Zhong didn't answer, but asked rhetorically.

Before Zhao Zilong answered, Zhang Long over there immediately rushed over and said, "Isn't it because the little devil has more weapons than us, and his marksmanship is also more accurate than ours?"

"No, no, no." Wang Zhong shook his head. He glanced at Zhao Zilong, then pointed to the mountain in the distance, and said through gritted teeth: "The main reason is that the little devil has two small steel cannons. If there are no cannons, we won't hurt them." It's so big, the devils wouldn't dare to attack so aggressively."

"That's right, many of our brothers were killed by the devil's small steel cannon." Zhang Long said a little sadly.

Zhao Zilong looked in the direction and saw that the hill Wang Zhong pointed to was shorter than the one he was on now, like a bumpkin.

After frowning, he asked, "Ying Zuo, are you asking me to grab the cannon?"

"Yes!" Wang Zhong nodded vigorously, and said firmly, "If we can get those two small steel cannons, we can counterattack the little devil."

"Yingzuo, that's easy for you to say. The devil put those two cannons on the opposite mountain. Someone should be guarding them. How can I get them?" Zhang Long asked suspiciously.

(End of this chapter)