Anti-Japanese sniper action

Chapter 250 It's all about courage and will

Bah!Bah!Bah!
The gunshots sounded one after another, and Zhao Zilong kept pulling the bolt with his right hand and pushing the bullet to shoot.His movements are smooth and flowing, fast and fast.

He just shoots by feel now, without aiming at all.

He also didn't have a commander who was specifically looking for the devils, because those people were mixed with the soldiers and it would take time to find them, so he attacked the devils who were at the front.

After Zhao Zilong changed the magazine twice, the devils finally rushed to the wall and launched a fierce attack on the gap.

"Commander Hu! You lead the Broadsword team to separate the defensive gaps."

Seeing the devil's intention, Wang Zhong immediately called out to Hu Hao.

This time, in addition to arranging a platoon to follow Zhang Long and other death squads to fight hand-to-hand with the devils, Wang Zhong also asked the platoon of the 264 regiment who had just withdrawn from Yuhuatai to guard the city wall.

"I know." Hu Hao stared at the ferocious devils with wide eyes, and immediately turned around and shouted to the five members of the broadsword team who were ready to go: "Let's go."

Hu Hao separated the five broadsword teams to defend several other small gaps, while he himself took one of them to fight with the devils at the gap in the corner of the left city wall.

Zhao Zilong, who was near the section of the city wall above the big gap, besides shooting the devils, also put his mind on the bottom from time to time.

I saw those devils with their bayonets straightened up with [-] caps, and as soon as they rushed into the gap, they met Hu Hao's sword team, as if gray-blue and earth-yellow water collided and mixed together.

In front of the Zhonghua Gate, the sound of screaming, metal clashing, bayonets being inserted into the human body and screams resounded again.

Although the gap was more than ten meters wide, and the number of devils was larger than that of the national army, they couldn't all rush in at once, they could only rush in in a crowded group.

And Zhang Long and other national troops launched their supernatural power to meet the enemy, especially Hu Hao's sword team, which was well-trained, and the swords they wielded were powerful, and their momentum overwhelmed the devils.

Within a quarter of an hour of hand-to-hand combat, the national army forced the devils to keep retreating.

On the other side of the small gaps in the city wall, the big swordsmen also blocked the devil's attack.

The other national troops guarding the city wall kept shooting and killing the charging devils, but they were strafed by the devils' machine gunners in the residential area on the other side of the moat.

The charging devils were shot and fell down, but the national army on the city wall also fell one by one.

"Change places!"

After Zhao Zilong shot a devil, he was followed by a group of devil machine gunners.He immediately yelled, bowed his head and ran to another place.

Wen Bin and Zhang Hu also moved their positions accordingly.

When Zhao Zilong ran to a half-collapsed crenel above the gap in the corner of the city wall, and was about to shoot and kill a devil commander who was holding a saber among the devils below, he suddenly saw two devil soldiers next to him holding guns. It turned out to be a crooked machine gun.

Zhao Zilong's heart tightened involuntarily, his index finger paused for a moment, but then he snapped instinctively.

The shot rang out and people fell down.

At the moment the devil commander was shot and fell down, Zhao Zilong saw that the mouth shape of the opponent's mouth was different from that of shouting "killing time".

'Get out of the way, get out of the way. 'This thought flashed through Zhao Zilong's mind.

Immediately, the devils who rushed to the gap dodged or retreated to the sides, and the two devil machine gunners had already raised their crooked machine guns.

"Watch out for the machine gun..."

Zhao Zilong's expression changed, and while he was yelling, he also hastily pulled the bolt and pushed the bomb.

"kill……"

Hu Hao had just hacked and killed a devil. He saw the devils backing away one after another, and was about to yell at his team members to charge back.

Da da da……

Two strings of bullets had spewed out from the muzzles of the two crooked guns, hitting Hu Hao's chest all at once, and also hitting seven or eight nearby Broadsword players.

Although a few devils nearby couldn't dodge, they were shot and fell to the ground.But the two Devil machine gunners were still shooting wildly.

The national soldiers were stunned for a moment, and forgot to dodge, and they were shot and fell down a few more.

Suddenly, there was a space in the gap.

"Kill it!" Among those devils, a small captain saw it, and immediately shouted, leading the soldiers to attack the gap again.

Bah!Bah!
At this critical moment, Zhao Zilong shot.

Two angry bullets instantly penetrated between the eyebrows of the two devil machine gunners, and then shot out from the back of their heads.

Red and white liquid sprayed from the little heads of the two devil machine gunners, and they fell down suddenly.

Seeing the devils rushing into the gap, Zhao Zilong raised his sword eyebrows. He threw the empty Zhongzheng rifle on the ground, rushed to the edge of the gap in a few strides, and jumped off the city wall again.

"Brother Zhao!"

"Brother Zhao!"

Wen Bin and Zhang Hu, who were behind, saw it and shouted again in shock.

The devils below suddenly felt a shadow cast from the sky, and looked up one after another, only to see a national army flying down from the city wall like a god.

But Zhao Zilong's descending speed was too fast, before the devils raised their three-eighth caps, he had already flown into the crowd.

The moment he fell, Zhao Zilong's legs spread out and kicked a ghost in the chest, and immediately kicked the two of them until their sternum sank.

And Zhao Zilong's fists also hit one of the devils in the back, shattering the internal organs of the two, and knocking several companions into the air.

As the impact slowed down, Zhao Zilong immediately turned over and stood up.

He already holds the dagger Dragon Blade in his right hand, and the three bayonet dragon thorns in his left hand.

Stomping his feet on the ground, Zhao Zilong rushed into the crowd of devils at such a fast speed that it was difficult to distinguish his shadow.

Those devils couldn't get close to him at all.

The devil who fought against him fell with one move.

Every time he raised his hand, a devil fell down.

An inch short, an inch dangerous.

While swinging the dragon blade and dragon thorn, the devil was either pierced in the throat or stabbed in the chest.

In a few breaths, more than a dozen devils fell down.

With his own strength, Zhao Zilong alone blocked a large group of devils.

At this time, the machete team members were also relieved, and when they saw Zhao Zilong fighting alone, they immediately rushed over with the machete held high.

The gray-blue crowd collided with the khaki crowd again.

The battle has come to the point of hand-to-hand combat, and long-range weapons such as sniper rifles, cannons, grenades, and machine guns are useless.

All it takes is courage and will.

Under the leadership of Zhao Zilong, the national army desperately killed the enemy, and gradually retreated those devils.

"Hit the devil on the bridge."

As soon as Wang Zhong on the city wall saw this situation, he immediately yelled, and he directed the machine gunners of the national army to continuously shoot at the follow-up troops of the devils.

Da da da……

Amidst the sound of machine guns, devils kept being shot and fell from the bridge into the river. The charge of the devils was immediately blocked.

But soon, those national army machine gunners were suppressed by the firepower of the devil machine gunners in the residential area.

　Still owe three chapters, try hard to code words.
　　
　
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