Anti-Japanese sniper action

Chapter 571 The Unsung Hero and the Young Patriotic Army [Part [-]]

Zhao Zilong frowned, he knew that if he said something wrong, the other party would shoot.

Even at this dangerous moment, he was a little nervous, but he still maintained his calm face.

Seeing Zhao Zilong's calm appearance, the young man in long gown was stunned, and the hand holding the gun trembled involuntarily.

"Say it quickly." The young man in long gown called out in a weak tone.

"You were shot in the stomach, if you don't get medical treatment, it will be too late." Zhao Zilong said calmly.

"I'm going to kill you..." The young man in the gown suddenly yelled angrily.

"The man who killed you is here." Zhao Zilong shouted suddenly, taking advantage of the opportunity when the opponent lost his mind, he suddenly turned his head to avoid the opponent's gun, and at the same time swung a knife in the opponent's hand holding the gun.

The young man in long gown felt a pain in his hand and dropped his pistol to the ground.

Just as he was about to pick up the gun, there was a muffled gunshot behind him.

Boom!
The young man in long gown fell to the ground immediately.

This time, he had no chance to stand up again.

Because, this time it hit the back of his head.

Zhao Zilong was going to give the long-clothed youth another fatal blow, but when he saw the other party being shot dead, he immediately rushed to the wall.

At this time, two men ran from a distance.

Zhao Zilong took a closer look, it turned out to be the two coachmen just now.

One of the coachmen was the one who pulled Zhao Zilong past him. He waved at Zhao Zilong and called out, "Go, there are people behind."

Zhao Zilong frowned, felt it for a while, then stopped hesitating, ran up a few steps, and jumped up in the direction of the wall.

In the alley far away, several more shots were fired, and the bullets flew around Zhao Zilong.

When Zhao Zilong met the rickshaw driver, he found that the rickshaw driver who had shot before had fallen to the ground and died.

"What's going on?" Zhao Zilong's face darkened. In this situation, he still cared about this colleague who had saved him.

"Brother." The rickshaw driver who pulled him was already too tired and nervous, and hurriedly explained: "The situation here is very complicated! Our current situation is to stay here for a while."

"Why don't you want to break out and go outside?" Zhao Zilong asked while running.He was behind and that one was in front. The two were fighting and retreating in a narrow alley.

"Outside?" The coachman shook his head and said with a wry smile, "The enemy has all set up their Gatling guns, and they are waiting for us to throw ourselves into a trap."

"Who caused it?" Zhao Zilong frowned again, and asked in surprise, but he was a little doubtful that the trouble was caused by himself.

"Who?" The coachman was also at a loss, shaking his head and said, "I don't know, anyway, it's not you, and it's not me. Everyone was fine, but suddenly they started fighting."

"Ah?" Zhao Zilong was startled, thought for a while, but still couldn't figure out why, and asked again: "How are we going to break through now?"

"Don't break out for now." The coachman waved his hand, "We'd better hide now, and we'll talk about it later."

Zhao Zilong also sensed that there were people outside, so he stopped talking.

However, there were footsteps and shouts in the alley, and they all knew it was the enemy searching.

The two ran for five or six minutes and came to the exit of an alley.

Zhao Zilong noticed at a glance that there were several machine guns mounted outside, and there was one at almost every nearby alley.

"Brother, there is nowhere to hide." The coachman's face changed drastically.Now there are enemies in front and pursuers behind, and now it is difficult to fly with wings.

"Break."

Zhao Zilong's eyes turned cold, he spit out a word, then raised his hand and shot at the machine gunner guarding the alley.

With a bang, the machine gunner stared and fell headlong.

The coachman was taken aback immediately: "Brother, why are you doing this?"

Before he finished speaking, machine guns from other directions rang out.

Those bullets are usually flying towards this side.

At this time, Zhao Zilong retracted his body, turned over the wall in two strokes, and quickly rushed to another alley.After that, he escaped from that direction unexpectedly without anyone noticing.

The coachman saw that he did the same thing, but he was hit by a bullet while flying over the wall.

He didn't even leave a last word before he died.

During the Anti-Japanese War, I do not know how many such unsung heroes there were.

Afterwards, the military command sent by Dai Li also found out the truth.

These two are military killers who have been lurking in Nanjing for a long time, and their names are Wu Dunqiang and Wu Duntu.The young man in the long gown they assassinated was their cousin, the lackey of the Wang puppet government, and the traitor Wu Dunzhao.

The reason why the two of them couldn't open up to Zhao Zilong was because they were afraid that they wouldn't be able to explain clearly.Besides, they also have their own discipline.
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When Zhao Zilong came back to the street, he realized that the area around the Presidential Palace had already entered the first level of security.Gatling machine guns were erected at the exit of every street.

This kind of hand-cranked, antique mechanism from the last century is simply domineering here.

Zhao Zilong looked at it and felt a burst of anger, wishing to blow up all these.

He walked back and forth on the Yangtze River Road, and then quietly escaped into a small forest.

I don't want to, this small forest is already full of people of all colors.When Zhao Zilong walked in, the first person to greet him was an extended version of Colt.

"Which area is it?" Afterwards, people with several different accents asked in unison.

"Chinese!" Zhao Zilong answered calmly, looking at six directions.

"Be honest." Immediately, the man who pointed the gun at him shouted, "Who is not Chinese here? May I ask which aspect you are from?"

"China." Zhao Zilong replied, dismissively pushing Colt away, "Brother, your hands have been shaking."

The other party was silent, and the hand holding the gun trembled even more.

Afterwards, Zhao Zilong glared at the other party, and snorted softly: "Even if someone like you hits me, he won't hit the vital point. In the end, he was shot to death by me."

As he spoke, he had already silently put the gun on the opponent's chest.

The few people inside immediately recognized the cowardice, and one of them said politely: "Hero, we are all from the Youth National Salvation Army. Dare I ask the hero, did this come back from doing great things outside?"

"It's nothing." Zhao Zilong shook his head and said lightly: "Go out and go around, and only knocked out one machine gunner."

"Great!" Those people immediately gathered around, and the one with the gun said, "We caused this trouble, and now we can't end it."

"It was you who caused that trouble?" Zhao Zilong's expression darkened, staring at these people.He didn't believe it at first, but when he saw the panicked eyes of these people, he believed it immediately.

These people all nodded to Zhao Zilong panickedly.

clap clap clap...

Zhao Zilong stretched out his left hand to the five of them, slapped each of them first, and then cursed: "Who am I talking about, it's you guys who don't know the heights and depths of the world who act so aimlessly!"

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