Anti-Japanese sniper action

Chapter 35 Encountering the Military Commander [Part [-]]

At six o'clock in the morning, the sun broke through the clouds and rose into the sky from the East China Sea, and the morning light began to spread all over the earth, shining on a hill with lush trees near the urban area of ​​CZ.

Suddenly, at the entrance of a hidden small cave overgrown with weeds, a human head protruded.

This person was Zhao Zilong, he looked around and shrank back after seeing nothing unusual.

After he left Henglin Town last night, he ran towards the northwest, and finally came here to hide.

He first checked the wounds on his body. Except for the wound on the thigh, which was a little infected because it was wet when crossing the river, the others were traumatic.

Zhao Zilong is an assassin, not only proficient in firearms, but also medical skills, so he quickly treated small wounds.

As for the infected thigh gunshot wound, because there was no anti-inflammatory drug, he sprinkled it with ammunition powder and ignited it to reduce inflammation.

Burning one's own flesh with fire is not something ordinary people can dare to do. Fortunately, Zhao Zilong has a strong physique and a firm will, so he can bear it.

After the thigh wound was sterilized, he applied some herbal medicine and bandaged it up.

Then, he washed his whole body again, and then had a full stomach. Finally, he rested with a special breath adjustment method.

After a night's rest, all the wounds on his body have basically healed, and he can fully recover in a few days.

After eating a piece of compressed biscuit and drinking the remaining sips of water in the kettle, Zhao Zilong thought about finding a source of water before going on his way.

After sensing the surroundings for a while, Zhao Zilong got out of the cave after there was no movement.

At this time, the sun was shining all over the earth, and the sky and the earth became clear.

Leaning on the bushes and trees, Zhao Zilong walked up the hill and looked through the binoculars.

Seeing puffs of smoke rising from the distant town, he frowned.And when he found out that there were many devil troops coming in and out, he couldn't help but grip the Zhongzheng rifle tightly.

Today is the 4th, and there are still 13 days before the 8th.Zhao Zilong judged from the map that Changzhou is more than 130 kilometers away from Nanjing.If you continue to travel, you can arrive in two days.

In other words, he might be able to find Li Xiaoling and take her away before the devils captured Nanjing.

However, according to historical records, he knew that devils were now encircling Nanjing from all directions.Now Nanjing has also done a good job of defending the periphery and the complex, making it difficult for ordinary people to enter.

If there is any accident on the road, it will delay the trip.For example, he was on his way last night, but in order to recuperate, he wasted the whole night.But during the day, because there were devil troops coming in and out, he couldn't walk fast.

"Let's take one step at a time." Finally, Zhao Zilong pursed his lips and shook his head.

And when he walked down the mountain, he saw the devil uniform he was wearing, so he decided to change it into a camouflage suit.

Zhao Zilong pulled out the dagger from his right boot, and cut a lot of weeds such as stalks and vines near the hill.

Then he put down the centering rifle, took off the rucksack, unfastened his belt, and took off the Devils uniform.

Then, he used a dagger to cut a dozen or so different parts of the clothes and trousers, and then cut through the lower end of every two slits.

Soon, this khaki military uniform turned into a coir raincoat made of strips of cloth.

He tied the stems and leaves of the cut weeds to the cloth strips one by one, and then trimmed them carefully. In this way, a simple and practical camouflage clothing was made.

Then, he weaved a grass circle, inserted a few small wild flowers, and put it on his head.

It turned out that there was still a steel helmet, but he lost it when he was hunted down by devils in Fulin Town last night.

However, even if he had a helmet, Zhao Zilong still didn't want to use it.Because he felt that the steel helmet was not only heavy to wear, but also because the surface was shiny, it was easy for the enemy to spot in the field.It’s okay to squat in the trenches and use it to block shrapnel, but if you wear it normally, it’s a drag.

Finally, Zhao Zilong crushed the remaining stems and leaves, squeezed out some dark green juice, and then mixed it with soil, and then spread the paste-like gray-green paint on his face, hands, neck and feet On the pair of black boots he was wearing.

Before leaving, he tied a few green vines to the square rucksack.

After observing the surrounding environment, he walked northwest along a small path outside Changzhou City.

Because he was wearing a camouflage suit, he easily avoided several devil troops.

Although he now has the eight times the scope, which can snipe and kill devils at a long distance, he didn't find any devil soldiers alone, so he had to hold back.

He stopped and stopped along the way, and walked about five or six kilometers, but still did not find any water source.

At this time, the sun was in the sky, and the sunlight was fierce, and he felt a little thirsty.

Seeing a grove in front of him, surrounded by open areas and quiet, Zhao Zilong frowned slightly, and stopped in his tracks immediately.

He quickly hid in the grass, took out the binoculars from his backpack to observe, and saw a small pond beside the grove.

With a joyful face, Zhao Zilong immediately sensed his surroundings and found that there was nothing unusual, so he immediately ran towards the small pond.

But when he came to this small pond with a radius of three or four meters, he found that it was almost dry, and he frowned immediately.

Zhao Zilong looked left and right, but found two sugarcane trees with a height of one meter growing on the opposite bank of the small pond.

With joy on his face, he ran over to pick one off, broke it and took a bite, chewed, and suddenly a stream of juice oozed out, with a sweet taste.

He took a few bites right away, and then took a few broken ones and put them in his backpack.

"Help!"

Suddenly, there was a faint shout from the small woods.

Immediately, Zhao Zilong's face changed, and he immediately took off the Zhongzheng rifle and hid in the grass.

After finding that no one appeared, he quickly pricked up his ears, and after listening for a while, he felt that someone was making noise in the forest, as if someone was threatening what the other party was doing.

Frowning tightly, Zhao Zilong took a look around, put his rifle back on his back, pulled out the dagger from his feet, and quietly walked towards the grove.

Although Zhao Zilong is an assassin, he is indifferent to things that have nothing to do with him, but if he encounters injustice, he will still take action.

Because he was wearing camouflage clothing and lurking in the weeds, he came to the edge of the woods very easily.

This time, the voice from inside could be heard more clearly.

Through the cracks in the trees, he faintly saw five people in an open space in the distance.

Two of the men in long black coats and black hats pointed a gun at a fat middle-aged man, and beside him stood a young woman and a teenager.

"Yang Hanjiang, I'm going to kill you today." A short and fat man shouted viciously at the middle-aged man.

"You, you listen to me..." The middle-aged man was sweating on his forehead and was about to defend himself, but the fat man shot.

There was a bang.

The middle-aged man suddenly had a hole in his forehead and fell on his back.

"father!"

"father!"

The young woman and the boy threw themselves on the fallen middle-aged man, crying bitterly.

The fat man blew on the smoke from the muzzle of his gun, looked at the young woman, the corners of his mouth curled up, revealing a lewd smile.

(End of this chapter)