Anti-Japanese sniper action

Chapter 24

When Zhao Zilong saw it, he immediately stepped over the corpse of the devil he had just killed, raised his dagger and rushed towards the devil.

The devil who was sleeping in the corner was awakened by his companion. He just wanted to curse a few words, but when he opened his eyes, he saw that his companion was being pressed down by a black shadow.His face changed and he was about to scream, but what greeted him was a sharp dagger.

Zhao Zilong held the devil's body tightly, and the other party didn't even have a chance to struggle.

"Six, there are 74 more."

After killing the five devils in the room, Zhao Zilong murmured, then wiped the dagger clean.

After searching the backpacks of the five devils in the room, Zhao Zilong took out ten grenades and put them in his backpack.I don't even look at the other [-] caps and bullets, because I don't need them.

Before he left, he took some compressed biscuits and put them in his backpack, ate one, and then opened the water bottle to take a few sips.

Just as Zhao Zilong walked out of the house, he saw two devils with their shoulders crossed and singing in the distance walking towards them under the darkness of night.

"Good come!"

Zhao Zilong's face turned cold, and he immediately leaned against the door. After the two devils carrying packages walked out of the yard, he suddenly rushed out, stabbed with his right hand, and inserted the dagger into the back of the neck of the fat devil on the right, directly piercing the other's throat. .

The fat devil's cheerful singing stopped suddenly, his eyes rolled up, his limbs froze, and he fell to the ground.

The other, thinner ghost was startled, but just as he reacted, when he turned his head, a sharp wind came.

Zhao Zilong cut the thin devil's throat with the knife in his left hand.

A click.

The skinny devil stared and tried to cover his throat with his hands, but then Zhao Zilong stabbed him into the heart with a dagger, and fell to the ground.

"The eighth."

Zhao Zilong read a word silently, then put away the dagger, closed the gate lightly, sensed his surroundings, and walked carefully towards an alley to the east.

Walking out of the alley, just turning a street, Zhao Zilong saw a patrol of devils approaching in the distance.

In order not to alarm the devils so early, he resisted the impulse, and immediately tiptoed and quickly ran to another alley to avoid it.

Although the long and winding alley was dark, it was difficult for Zhao Zilong, an assassin with super sensing ability.

He squinted his eyes half-closed, sensing his surroundings, with a centering gun on his back, a dagger in his right hand, and two flying needles in his left hand, leaning against the walls of varying heights, he groped towards the other end of the alley.

Before he walked out of the alley, he saw a bunch of flames outside from a distance, and the ghost's voice was faintly heard.

At the entrance of the alley, Zhao Zilong saw a small square in front of him, and there were three devil soldiers sitting around the fire burning something.Smelling the bursts of fragrance in the air, Zhao Zilong's stomach let out a growl.

Frowning, Zhao Zilong turned his head to see that there was no one else around, put away the flying needle, walked lightly, searched for a dark place, and approached little by little.

"Mr. Murakami, do you know what is the use of those cauldrons that the captain asked us to find?" At this time, a devil soldier who was facing Zhao Zilong asked.

Zhao Zilong's footsteps paused slightly, he stopped and pricked up his ears.

"Niu Shijun, I don't know, but I heard from a fellow villager who is the team leader, he said that he seemed to be looking for some treasure."

"Hush! Keep your voices down." At this time, the third devil, whose back was facing Zhao Zilong's direction, stopped him, and turned his head to look around.

When Zhao Zilong saw it, he immediately hid behind a broken wall.

"Chun Shu-kun, you are the team leader, you should know more about it?" asked the ghost named Muraka.

"We eat meat, we don't talk about it." The ghost soldier named Haruki looked at them and said to the two.

Zhao Zilong frowned when he saw that the three devil soldiers only cared about eating and didn't say anything.

He came to this Anti-Japanese War era because of a bronze tripod, but when he woke up, he saw that Li Yang had a bronze tripod with a different carving pattern.And after killing the five devils, he saw that there were various styles of tripods in the opponent's bag, which made him suspicious.

Hearing the conversations of the devils again now, his suspicion deepened again.

Why don't you grab one and ask?The thought flashed through his mind.

"I'm going to pee, please leave some for me." At this moment, the devil soldier named Murakami who spoke originally stood up.

"Hey, Mr. Chaoxiang, stay away, don't affect our appetite." "The devil's team leader named Haruki immediately shouted.

The ghost soldier named Cunxiang looked around, then walked towards the broken wall where Zhao Zilong was hiding.

Zhao Zilong frowned, glanced around quickly, and then slowly moved to the other side of the broken wall.

Muraka came to the wall and unbuttoned her pants while humming a ditty.

Just as Murakami was having a good time peeing, his mouth was covered suddenly.Before he could react, his neck felt cold, blood gushed out, and he was about to fall down.

Zhao Zilong immediately supported the unconscious devil soldier and slowly put him on the ground.

Stretching out half of his head from the edge of the broken wall, he saw that the two devil soldiers about 20 meters away were eating happily, and said vaguely that they should eat faster and not leave it for Murakami. .

Zhao Zilong twitched the corner of his mouth and sneered.He quickly and lightly took off the clothes of the ghost soldier who had become a corpse, put the center-point gun by the wall, and immediately put on the devil uniform.

Afterwards, he pretended to have just urinated, lowered his head and tied his pants while walking towards the fire.

Because Zhao Zilong was wearing a devil's military uniform, and under the cover of night, even if the devil soldier named Niu Shi looked up, he didn't find any difference, and continued to eat barbecue with his head down.

And the other leader of the devil group named Haruki who had his back facing him didn't even respond.

Zhao Zilong came behind that Chun Shu, he suddenly raised his left hand and slashed at the back of the opponent's neck.

With a puff, Haruki's neck trembled, and he spat out the roasted meat in his mouth, his eyes darkened, and he passed out on the ground.

Almost immediately, Zhao Zilong rushed to the opposite side, and directly inserted a sharp dagger into the mouth of the devil soldier named Niu Shi who was about to scream.

At the same time, Zhao Zilong grabbed the opponent's shoulder with his left hand and pushed hard with his right knee.

Niu Shi's sternum shattered immediately, and after looking around, he immediately followed in the footsteps of Chao Xiang and went home to meet the emperor.

After wiping the dagger clean on Chun Shu's body, Zhao Zilong used it to stab the opponent's pain point.

"what!"

When Haruki was about to scream in pain, his mouth was blocked by something.

"Calling again will kill you." When he opened his eyes wide, he saw a sharp dagger held against his neck by an indifferent man himself.

Haruki was so frightened that he was sweating all over, and nodded again and again.And when he saw that Zhao Zilong was also wearing a military uniform, he immediately showed a suspicious expression when he heard the other party speak Japanese.

"What happened to those cauldrons you mentioned just now?" Zhao Zilong asked while pulling out the dirty cloth from the opponent's mouth.

"What cauldron?" After confirming that only Zhao Zilong was nearby, Chun Shu became more courageous.He rolled his eyes and asked back.At the same time, his hanging right hand quietly touched a stone.

How could Zhao Zilong be concealed from the opponent's small actions?
He stretched out his foot and suddenly stepped on the opponent's right hand.

Chun Shu's palm was pierced by the stone immediately, and he cried out in pain.

Zhao Zilong immediately put the dirty cloth back into the opponent's mouth.

At this time, when he was about to ask again, he heard footsteps coming from the street far away on the right.

(End of this chapter)