Anti-Japanese sniper action

Chapter 124 The Devil's Plane Arrives

The next day, December 1937, 12, before dawn, Zhao Zilong was awakened by the faint sound of guns and guns coming from a distance outside the city wall.

Last night, he completely relaxed his body and rested with a special method of breath adjustment.

After just a few hours, he has swept away all the fatigue of the past few days, and now he feels more energetic than ever.

At this time, it should be more than five o'clock in the morning, and the sky is gray.

It's not yet dawn, but it's much brighter than last night's night.

Standing on the top of the tall city, Zhao Zilong's vision suddenly widened.

When he looked into the distance, he could clearly see a small hill about two or three kilometers away from Zhonghuamen.

Zhao Zilong knew that this was Yuhua Terrace.

At this time, Yuhuatai was still surrounded by devils' artillery fire.

Zhao Zilong didn't feel much when he looked at the Yuhua Terrace under the city before, thinking that the Yuhua Terrace was just a little higher than this section of the city wall.

But now he stood on the city wall and looked at Yuhuatai, only to find that Yuhuatai was not only slightly higher than the city wall, but its location was really important.

Although Zhao Zilong is an assassin, he also has some military strategic vision.

He immediately saw that if the Yuhua Terrace was occupied by the devils, then the devils would be able to commandeer and suppress the Zhonghua Gate with artillery fire.

If the situation is like that, the entire section of the city wall where Zhao Zilong is located will be completely exposed to artillery fire, so everyone doesn't have to defend it at all.

For no reason, Zhao Zilong suddenly remembered what Zhu Chi, the brigade commander of the 88th Division, said: "Even if there is only one soldier left, one bullet and one gun, I will guard this position. I, Zhu Chi, swear to live and die with Yuhuatai!"

It turned out that Zhu Chi knew the importance of this place a long time ago, so he said those words.If the 88th Division retreats, it will be very difficult for Zhonghuamen to defend.

"I don't know, how long can the brothers of the 88th Division, who are surrounded by devils in all directions, last?" Zhao Zilong couldn't help but let out a deep breath.

After fighting side by side with those national troops for so many days, as a ruthless assassin, his mentality began to change a little.

Turning his head, Zhao Zilong looked to the northeast.

Looking at the past, there is a tall and straight mountain over there.

At this time, there were bursts of low-pitched gunfire around the mountain.

The dark green mountains were shrouded in black smoke.

"Brother! That is the commanding height of Nanjing, Zijin Mountain!"

At this time, Wang Zhong's voice came from behind him: "The teaching team is guarding over there."

Zhao Zilong frowned slightly as he listened.

Did he know that Zijin Mountain is the highest mountain in Nanjing City, and it has always been a battleground for military strategists throughout history.If you occupy Zijin Mountain, you can almost control the entire city of Nanjing.

"I hope they can hold on, otherwise, Nanjing City will be in trouble."

Wang Zhong patted Zhao Zilong's shoulder, said something, and walked away.

Following Wang Zhong's figure walking down the city wall, Zhao Zilong had a clear view of the entire huge Nanjing city at a glance.

Unlike what he imagined, the city of Nanjing is much bigger than he imagined.

In front of Zhao Zilong's eyes, the dense rows of houses are almost connected together.

Between those high and low houses, there are several wide avenues.

Zhongshan Road, Hanzhong Road, and that Xinkou Street.

As soon as he saw the hospital building on Xinkou Street, which was one floor higher than ordinary houses, Zhao Zilong couldn't help but see his pretty face flushed with blush.

He thought of Li Xiaoling, and thought of that promise.

"Remember, on the 12th, I will pick you up."

And with the faint rumbling sound coming from a distance, Zhao Zilong was startled.

He shook his head and quickly calmed down.

He clearly knew that the historic city right now was surrounded by dense and disturbing gunfire.

"Plane, the devil's plane is coming."

At this time, the shouts of several national army brothers suddenly came from behind him.

Zhao Zilong quickly turned his head to look, and saw two ghost planes in the sky, flying towards the Zhonghua Gate.

Perhaps since entering China, the Devil's planes have not encountered resistance from the Chinese Air Force, and they have simply dismissed the Chinese army's air defense strength on the ground.

Therefore, these two grass-green planes flew a little slowly and a little low over Nanjing, declaring the arrogance and arrogance of the great empire to the people on the ground.

After a while, the two devil planes flew over the Zhonghua Gate.

"Hurry up and hide." The brothers yelled one after another, and quickly found a bunker to hide.

Zhao Zilong narrowed his eyes, and he judged that the two planes were about 400 meters away from the ground.

If he shoots, can he hit it?

But he judged the wind direction and wind speed again, and gave up this idea.

Just at the dangerous moment when the devil's plane was about to drop a bomb.

boom!boom! ...

At this time, somewhere in Nanjing City, several cannons rang out.

Immediately afterwards, in the midair of Zhonghua Gate, several gray fireworks exploded, and then there were bursts of rumbling explosions.

"Don't be afraid, everyone, we have anti-aircraft guns."

At this time Zhang Long exclaimed happily: "It must be the anti-aircraft gun fired by Xiaohu and the others."

As soon as he finished his words, Zhao Zilong saw a devil's plane suddenly puffed up a cloud of black smoke, and then dragged a long column of smoke, fell headlong and fell into a row of houses across the moat.

There was a bang, and a cloud of smoke rose.

"Good job little tiger brother, keep beating him a bitch."

Wen Bin, who was beside Zhao Zilong, saw it and jumped up for joy.

But when he jumped, he pulled the wound on his foot again, he couldn't help but groaned in pain, and then fell down and sat down.

"Xiao Bin, be careful." Zhao Zilong patted the other person's head as he said.

As the sound of cannons sounded again in Nanjing City, the last remaining Devil plane was frightened, and its nose suddenly rose.After hastily dropping a few cannonballs, he flew back eastward.

However, the Devil plane had just turned around when it was hit by a shell and exploded in the air.

The scattered fireworks are very beautiful.

The few bombs dropped by the plane only fell into the moat and the nearby houses that had already collapsed, but did not fall into the city wall.

Seeing that the Devil's plane was shot down, everyone rushed out of the wall with joy, jumping and shouting.

Da da da, da da.

Suddenly, from the tower of Zhonghua Gate, there were two long and short bursts of Czech light machine guns.

When Zhao Zilong heard the warning gunshot, his expression changed immediately.

He hurriedly dodged behind the city wall, stretched out his head and looked into the distance.

I saw two long yellow figures appearing on the flat ground far away across the moat.
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