Anti-Japanese sniper action

Chapter 602 Encounter with the guerrillas again

Zhao Zilong's heart was suddenly suspended. He first climbed to a big banyan tree to check the terrain.

Seeing that his compatriots were in danger, Zhao Zilong immediately slid down and hid behind a big rock.

With just one shot, he knocked down two devils at once.

It turned out that he used polished bullets.

In other words, all the businessmen from eastern Guangdong gave him were polished bullets.Those sharp bullets can pierce through two enemies in a row.

Before the devils found out, Zhao Zilong used the same method to pierce the two devils on the other side.

However, there was a lot of noise this time, and it was discovered by the devil's team leader.

"Dead, dead!"

As soon as the devil squad leader found out that someone was sniping, he immediately pointed his finger and shouted: "There, there, kill as soon as possible!"

Da da da……

All of a sudden, a crooked light machine gun fired over, knocking the big rock into pieces.

Zhao Zilong hurriedly fell down, seeing that there was no movement here, the devil squad leaders immediately ordered other squad leaders to continue attacking the group of Chinese teams, and he personally led a squad of soldiers to rush over to Zhao Zilong's side.

Zhao Zilong didn't just sit still, he immediately shifted to another huge boulder, only to run a few steps and tripped, looked down and found a dead body.

This is the corpse of a Chinese.

Roughly speaking, it has been more than a month since the death.It's just that it's winter now, so the smell of rot is not so strong.

Zhao Zilong's heart sank when he saw that it was a young woman.

At this time, the devil captain had already rushed over with his team.He brandished the Japanese sword, as if the one in front of him was not a Chinese soldier at all, but a pile of firewood.

When Zhao Zilong saw it, the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

He quickly found the shooting position and took out the gold-plated Browning.

"Grandma, you bastard, do you underestimate me as a Chinese? Labor and management will tell you to taste Chinese bullets today."

He meditated in his heart, clasped his hand, and with a bang, the bullet spun and shot out instantly.

The devil squad leader was calling to charge, but the next second he fell to the ground with a thud.

There were seventeen or eight devils in the back, but when they saw the team leader suddenly fell down, they hurriedly lay down one by one, and shot desperately towards the place where they heard the gunshot just now.

blah blah blah...

For a while, bullets flew randomly.

At this time Zhao Zilong turned to the side of those devils, and he threw two grenades in succession as soon as he saw it.

The devils didn't react, they were blown up and down, and those who survived fell to the ground and screamed.

Zhao Zilong rushed up, shot at the animals and sent them back to their hometown.

Afterwards, Zhao Zilong picked up the crooked handle, loaded it with bullets, and swept up behind the besieging devils.

Immediately killed seven or eight devils.

When the group of compatriots guarding the top of the hill saw the foreign aid coming, they immediately lifted their spirits and charged back at the devils whose combat power had been wiped out by half of Zhao Zilong just now.

After a few rounds of gunfire, the leader of the devil squad saw that he and another soldier were left alone, and immediately ran away in fright.

Seeing the situation, the devils of the small team encircling behind the hill also retreated in fright.

Zhao Zilong and the group of compatriots pursued the victory and killed seven or eight devils.

The few fish that slipped through the net didn't even dare to fart, and escaped quickly.

"Who are you guys?" When Zhao Zilong met this group of men in tattered clothes, he felt a little familiar, so he couldn't help asking.

"We are guerrillas." A 37-year-old middle-aged man clasped his fists and replied, "My name is Yang Liqing. Thank you brother for your help."

"You're welcome, everyone is Chinese." Zhao Zilong smiled and waved the gold-plated Browning in his hand.

In the twilight of dawn, the extremely small gun made the eyes of a dozen or so guerrillas twinkle and envy for a while.

"Oh, by the way, I saw a female compatriot who died just now." Zhao Zilong suddenly remembered the young female corpse he had just seen.

Yang Liqing ordered others to clean up the battlefield, and he took several people to follow Zhao Zilong.

When everyone came to check on the female corpse, a guerrilla said to Yang Liqing: "Captain, isn't this Wu Cuihua who fell behind a few days ago?"

"Wu Cuihua?" Yang Liqing suddenly looked puzzled, "Didn't she withdraw to the guerrillas on the other side of the mountain?"

"It seems not," said the deputy captain, a woman who was also 27 or [-] years old.She repeatedly turned over the corpse and observed, "She had injuries on her body, but they were not fatal. That is to say, she was so hungry that she couldn't walk, and she couldn't get out, so she died in the end."

Everyone shook their heads and sighed.

Finally, Zhao Zilong said: "You can put her in the ground first."

When everyone was preparing, a guerrilla who cleaned the battlefield from a distance rushed over, hugged Zhao Zilong and shouted: "Brother Long, I found you!"

"Sweet potato?" Zhao Zilong was stunned at first, but later recognized him.

When he, Wang Zhong, Chen Weiguo and others were besieged by devils in Qinglong Mountain, it was Sweet Potato and dozens of guerrillas who rescued them.

Later, Zhao Zilong separated from Sweet Potato and others in order to distract the chasing devils.

"Sweet Potato!" Zhao Zilong patted the other party's shoulder quickly, and asked anxiously, "What's wrong with Brother Wang and Xiaoling, where are they?"

Sweet Potato replied: "Xiao Ling and Brother Wang's injuries have recovered a bit, and they withdrew to the rear base with Captain Zhou a few days ago."

"What?" Zhao Zilong heard it, then guessed that it was the base of the New Fourth Army, and asked again: "Is it southern Anhui, eastern Zhejiang, or northern Jiangsu?"

"Probably southern Anhui. I'm not sure. They went with Captain Zhou." Potato said excitedly, "It's the closest to here. It is said that it is also the headquarters of the New Fourth Army."

"Yes." Zhao Zilong nodded.Captain Zhou is Zhou Min. If the other party leads the team himself, it shows that Wang Zhong and Li Xiaoling are valued. Of course, there is also Asaka Junmiko, who is a member of the Japanese royal family.

When he thought of these people, he couldn't help but think of Lang Tie, who also went with him, and he should have gone with Wang Zhong when he thought about it.

"Sweet Potato is right."

At this time Yang Liqing came over and said: "The medical conditions are better at the military headquarters."

As he spoke, he opened the dry food bag on his body and instructed everyone to eat before leaving.

The guerrillas took out dry food one after another, and Zhao Zilong also got a share, which was a soldier's canned beef.

"Let's eat," Yang Liqing said while eating, "That was the day before yesterday. No, it was the day before yesterday. We raided a devil's gunhouse and got the booty."

"Yes," said the soldier who donated the canned beef happily, "you eat up all of it, and I hide mine. Let me just say, I don't have that much credit, I can't share so much, you must Give me so much."

When he spoke, he smiled, and Zhao Zilong was also infected.

Yang Liqing came over and said: "Where, although you didn't fire a few shots, the early stage reconnaissance work was carried out at the risk of death."

"Hey," said the soldier with a grin, "Isn't it just a porter who dressed up as a food delivery man and delivered food to the devils three or four times?"

"Where is the devil's camp?" Zhao Zilong couldn't help asking when he heard it.

(End of this chapter)