Anti-Japanese sniper action

Chapter 27

Zhao Zilong immediately explained that the [-]th cover was for his own use, and the Zhongzheng rifle was dropped by those Chinese soldiers in the battle just now, so he had to take it away as a trophy.

The two devil soldiers put the two rifles together on the stretcher without saying anything after looking at them.

Zhao Zilong only felt comfortable when he was lying on the stretcher canvas.

From seven or eight o'clock tonight to almost twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, he has been running back and forth in this town of Fulin to assassinate and hide little devils, and his body is more or less tired.Although his physique is very strong, after running for several hours this time, he was very exhausted.

Therefore, he pretended to be injured and painful, directly lay on the stretcher to sleep, and rested in a special way.

Along the way, several devil patrols passed by. Although Zhao Zilong had his eyes closed, he could sense it.

But he didn't pay attention to it, and those devil patrols saw that their own people were carrying the wounded, so they didn't ask much.

Half an hour later, when Zhao Zilong felt that he had almost recovered his strength, he heard someone calling him: "Soldier, here we are."

Only then did he open his eyes and realized that he was in a large courtyard.

Zhao Zilong saw some simple medical equipment and a few bedsteads in the yard, on which some devils were lying and screaming in pain.Entering the courtyard, there are two rooms, one large and one small.

After observing the temporary wounded soldiers' shelter, Zhao Zilong thought about it and decided to wait and see what happened.

"What's wrong with him?" At this moment, a devil soldier wearing a mask and a red cross logo on his left arm came over.

"Rescue soldier?" Zhao Zilong was taken aback when he saw this man.

"He's injured, you can deal with it." After a ghost soldier carrying a stretcher replied, he signaled his companion to put down the stretcher and left.

"Yeah, you carry him into the operating room." The ambulanceman shouted, but the two ghost soldiers ignored him and walked out of the small courtyard.

The ambulance soldier had to squat down, Zhao Zilong didn't move when he saw it, and just looked at the other party to check him.

The somewhat thin ghost rescuer checked it out, then cut open the trousers on Zhao Zilong's thigh with scissors, and said, "Your thigh was injured by the bullet, but it didn't hurt the root bone. It'll be fine."

Of course Zhao Zilong knew, he nodded.The wound on the thigh needs to be treated, and now that someone is helping to treat it, he is happy to be at leisure.

Then the ghost rescuer helped Zhao Zilong into the small room and let him lie on the bed in the middle.

Then, the ghost rescuers pushed a small cart over, picked up the medical tools on it, and helped Zhao Zilong treat the wound.He disinfected it with alcohol first, and then sewed it up with needles and threads. In less than 10 minutes, he bandaged the wound on Zhao Zilong's thigh.

After doing this, Zhao Zilong felt much more comfortable.

"Rescue soldier, rescue soldier." At this time, the door of the small room was pushed open.

Zhao Zilong turned his head and saw that it was a short and stocky devil second lieutenant officer who broke in.

"Help me bandage the wound." The man stretched out his right hand and shouted.Zhao Zilong saw that the other party was only bleeding from his fingers.

As soon as the devil second lieutenant saw Zhao Zilong lying on the bed, he immediately walked over and cursed: "Soldier, get out."

Zhao Zilong's face changed, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Your Excellency, Second Lieutenant, he has injured his thigh and just had an operation..." the ambulance soldier immediately explained, but seeing the second lieutenant officer's expression turned pale, he immediately stopped talking.

"Baga!" Seeing that Zhao Zilong hadn't moved, the Second Lieutenant Guizi immediately cursed angrily, "Get out if you're not dead, don't delay my business."

Seeing the other party's face like this, Zhao Zilong immediately had a killing intent in his heart.

He sat up, looked around, and then asked the devil's rescue soldier: "Your Excellency, what is your name?"

"My name is Murata Shangshu." Although the devil's rescue soldier wearing a mask was a little puzzled, he nodded and answered.

"Very good! Look behind." Zhao Zilong suddenly pointed to the door.

Murata Shangshu was taken aback for a moment, and immediately turned around to look. The devil second lieutenant also looked back strangely.

At this time, Zhao Zilong hit Murata Shangshu on the neck with a knife in his hand, knocking him out.

Because Kamiki Murata bandaged his wounds and was also an ambulance soldier, Zhao Zilong was merciful and didn't hit hard.

When the ghost second lieutenant woke up, Zhao Zilong was already on the ground with both feet, he suddenly reached out and grabbed the opponent's throat, and suddenly exerted force.

A click.

The ghost second lieutenant stared at him, opened his mouth wide, and looked at Zhao Zilong in disbelief.

The corner of his mouth curved, and Zhao Zilong showed a slight sneer.He immediately turned the head of the second lieutenant who was still trying to struggle, and the other party suddenly fell silent.

"28."

After putting the opponent down on the bed, Zhao Zilong took a few steps, and after feeling that his actions were not affected, he quietly walked to the door of the room and took out the dagger.

Glancing at the two sleeping devil officers in the large room on the left, he saw that the people in the courtyard outside were not paying attention. He immediately sensed that there were no devil soldiers nearby, and then walked gently into the room on the left. .

By covering his mouth and sticking his throat, Zhao Zilong sent the two devil officers to meet the emperor respectively.

"Thirty."

After muttering, he found two pistol holsters and took out a bastard box from each.

Zhao Zilong first checked the bullets inside, then took the bastard box with his left and right hands, and walked towards the big courtyard outside.

There are ten devils and wounded soldiers lying here, some are sleeping and some are chatting.When they saw Zhao Zilong walking in with a pistol, they were all surprised.

Zhao Zilong sneered, raised his pistol and shot them hard.

Bah bah bah! ...

Ten seconds later, Zhao Zilong fired more than a dozen bullets, and all ten people inside were dead.

After counting, Zhao Zilong said silently: "Forty."

Suddenly, he raised his eyebrows and sensed someone running towards him from outside. He immediately put two bastard boxes in his back waist, quickly took out two grenades from his backpack, and quickly installed two booby traps at the door.

After finishing, Zhao Zilong immediately took back the Zhongzheng gun and carried it on his back, and walked in through the back door of this house.Because his wound was well bandaged, even though his movement was a bit inconvenient, it did not affect his speed.

When he walked into an alley on the opposite street, he heard two booming grenade explosions from the temporary ambulance station.

"I don't know how many devils were killed?" Zhao Zilong was slightly taken aback, but then he didn't take it into his mind, he just thought about how to kill eighty devils quickly.

Half of the devil's life was not taken, but now that he has caused such a big commotion, and his leg is injured, what should we do next?
(End of this chapter)