Anti-Japanese sniper action

Chapter 151 Meeting Devil Agents Again
"I analyzed it."

Zhao Zilong thought for a while, and had no choice but to perfunctoryly say: "I guess it will be difficult to defend Nanjing. The national army and the devils will fight for a few years, and they will definitely win in the future, but it is only now, so the most important thing is to protect yourself."

"You analyzed it?" Deng Chao and Lang Tie stared at Zhao Zilong together.

"Yeah." Zhao Zilong just twitched his mouth and nodded.

Seeing that Zhao Zilong didn't explain much, Lang Tie and Deng Qi had no choice but to stop asking.

Lang Tie looked at Dayang in his hands, his eyes were a little moist, he pretended to be blown by the wind and dust entered his eyes, lowered his head and wiped them quickly, then looked up at Zhao Zilong, and asked: "Brother Zhao! What can you do to help? Just say it."

Zhao Zilong rolled his eyes and immediately asked, "Do you have any nails here?"

"Iron nails? Why do you want this?" Lang Tie couldn't imagine that Zhao Zilong would ask for these ordinary things, so he couldn't help asking.

Deng Chao also looked at Zhao Zilong in surprise.

"I... used it as a hidden weapon." Zhao Zilong was stunned, so he could only answer truthfully.

On his way to Nanjing, he found more than a dozen iron nails in an iron shop in a small village near Fulin Town, Changzhou, but unfortunately they ran out soon.

For close combat, hidden weapons are the best way.

He thought that there would be many opportunities to fight devils in the future, so he wanted to prepare more in advance.

"Wait, I'll bring it to you." Lang Tie ran back to the house excitedly.

But after a while, he came out with two iron nails in his hand, and said awkwardly: "I thought there were some, but now I remembered that they were bought by the national army a few days ago."

"That's it..." Zhao Zilong was a little disappointed.He had no choice but to think about going back to the Zhonghuamen, and asked those brothers in the national army if they could find some.

"Brother Zhao! If you don't need it urgently, I can help you build some."

Lang Tie saw Zhao Zilong's lost appearance, and immediately said: "I made it out of precious sword fragments."

"No, this is for you." Zhao Zilong immediately shook his head and objected.

"You sent Dayang, the money is enough for me to spend for a while. Although I can't go to the battlefield, I want to do something for everyone. Brother Zhao, if you treat me as a brother, don't object."

Lang said firmly.

"That's right, Brother Zhao, please do what Brother Quanlang wants." Deng Chao also persuaded.

"Okay, thank you very much. Zhao Zilong had no choice but to nod, but then he thought about it and immediately asked: "Can you make it into a steel needle? "

Those two precious knives were originally made of a magical steel with its own patterns. It is not only hard and sharp, but also has strong toughness.If it is made into a steel needle, because of its small size, it will be more convenient to carry and hide on the body, and it will be more difficult for the opponent to defend against when used to kill the enemy.

Moreover, Zhao Zilong's use of steel needles has another function, which is to cure diseases and save lives.

"Okay, no problem." Lang Tie nodded, then turned back to the room and took out another small wooden box.When I opened it, there were several irregularly shaped steel sheets about the size of a thumb.

"It may take some time to turn the steel sheet into a steel needle. I'll give it to you tomorrow. How about it?" Lang Tie said again.

"The devils are attacking the city these days, so I may not have time to come and get it." Zhao Zilong thought for a while, then shook his head.

"Are you guarding the Zhonghua Gate? I'll give it to you." Lang Tie said without thinking.

"Yes." Zhao Zilong nodded and asked, "Didn't you arrange to take mother away?"

Lang Tie shook his head: "It's not urgent, I'm going to the riverside to find out if there are any boats. Besides, it's not too late for me to send you the steel needle tomorrow."

Zhao Zilong thought that tomorrow is December 12th, and there are still two days before the 11th, so he nodded.
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Central Restaurant is located on Central Road, only 300 meters away from National Central College.

Although the battle is raging outside, the restaurant is still open and there are still people coming and going.

At this time, in a box on the second floor, Slender Tiger was talking to a person standing in front of the window.

This person was wearing a black round cap and a gray robe. He looked like a 'rich young master'.As he spoke, he gently opened the curtains to observe the situation of the National Central College in the distance.

"You give the things to the instructor as soon as possible." The tone of this 'rich young master' was very soft.

"Yes. The Slender Tiger, who has never been stubborn, put away his arrogance and was cautious in front of this person. He then asked: "Shadow!Does the 88nd Regiment of the 262th Division of the Chinese Army have Long Zizhao? "

This 'rich young master' named Shadow shook his head: "I don't know!"

"Dragon son Zhao, Zhao Zilong?"

But the man couldn't help muttering something, suddenly, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and his eyes flashed.

"Leave quickly." Afterwards, the man waved his hand.
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After saying goodbye to Lang Tie, Zhao Zilong and Deng Chao walked out of the blacksmith shop.

Deng Chao led the military police to continue patrolling, while Zhao Zilong walked to the National Central College alone.

When Zhao Zilong walked to the middle of the street, he suddenly frowned, feeling that someone was staring at him from afar.

He turned around immediately.

I saw a large restaurant in the distance, where pedestrians came and went, and there was nothing unusual.

Zhao Zilong couldn't help but shook his head, thinking that he had an illusion because he used too much induction on the battlefield.
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At the entrance of the Central Restaurant, Shiro Yamamoto saw Zhao Zilong just now, remembered being chased and killed by the other party, and immediately showed murderous intentions, but thinking of today's mission, he had no choice but to suppress his anger.

He took advantage of noon, when there were many people in Nanjing, to bring Shouhu and the guy named Shadow Joint.

"Team Leader Yamamoto! What are you looking at? Is there anyone you know?" Slender Tiger came out from inside, looked at the other party, twitched the corner of his mouth, and laughed.

"Lieutenant Slender Tiger! I told you yesterday that I was hunted down by a Chinese soldier."

Shiro Yamamoto saw that Slender Tiger had completed the task, and immediately pointed to the distance: "Look, the one standing in the middle of the road in front is wearing a military uniform, carrying a rifle, and not wearing a helmet."

Shouhu raised his brows, curled his mouth, and said with a light smile, "Oh, I thought this man had three heads and six arms! Okay, I'll go meet for a while."

Shiro Yamamoto's expression changed immediately, and he shouted in a low voice, "Lieutenant Shouhu! This is Nanjing City, don't do this. We are on business."

"What's the matter, are you scared out of your wits by the Chinese soldiers? If you have no guts, get out of here, and I'll go by myself." Shouhu frowned and gave him a dissatisfied look.

"Lieutenant Shouhu..." Shiro Yamamoto tried to dissuade him, but Shouhu had already walked towards Zhao Long.
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Zhao Zilong looked at the big restaurant in the distance, and the people passing by. He knew that these people believed that the city of Nanjing could be defended, so they lived as before, and they didn't feel the danger of evacuating Nanjing.

Therefore, his heart couldn't help being tense.

Just as he was thinking, Zhao Zilong's face suddenly changed, and he felt a murderous aura coming from the big restaurant.

He frowned suddenly, feeling that this murderous aura was more unscrupulous than just now.

When Zhao Zilong turned his head, he saw two men at the door of the restaurant, one of them was tall and thin, walking towards him angrily.

Zhao Zilong couldn't help being startled, but when he saw the fat man behind the tall and thin man, he felt a little familiar.

When he took a closer look, he frowned suddenly, and his eyes showed a cold light: "Isn't this the devil agent who escaped?"

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