Anti-Japanese sniper action

Chapter 622
In front, that is, behind just now, there was another small splash of water.It seemed that the little devils were also frightened of him.

They kneeled forward step by step, as if making a pilgrimage to their haunted house.Zhao Zilong calculated the opportunity and threw a grenade forward without saying a word.

This time, the grenade was not only delayed for three seconds, it took more than four seconds before it was thrown.In this way, it can be guaranteed to explode in mid-air.

Instead of falling into the water, into rocks and crevices.Immediately, there was a burst of real ghostly crying and wolf howling by the devils in front of him.

Behind, there was also a sound of lightning protection at the front just now.

But Zhao Zilong didn't throw a thunder this time, but stood up abruptly and fired at them.

Yes, you read that right, it was shooting, pistol shooting.It is impossible for ordinary soldiers or policemen to do this, but Zhao Zilong can.

However, there were too many people on the opposite side, after Zhao Zilong fired a box of six bullets, there were still a few heads that remained high-spirited.

He knew in his heart that those people were not dead.But time is running out, and the group of devils behind who were greeted by the grenade are now ready to move again.

The rock has become his reliance, and he cannot leave easily.

Zhao Zilong turned his head and was surprised to find that the group of people behind seemed to be surrounded.

It turned out that the grenade was so powerful that they hadn't recovered from the explosion.Now he was relieved, turned around and wiped out the rest of the devils one by one.

When I turned around again, those devils who were surrounded by circles came to their senses and shot in this direction one after another.

Zhao Zilong threw the last grenade.

After the explosion, he found that there seemed to be a few devils hiding in the distance, but none of them fired.

He secretly counted the number of people, and there were still four.

Seeing that the devils had stopped shooting, he simply got up and shouted at them in Japanese: "Grandma, you little devil, come up and challenge grandpa one-on-one, Yaya's grandma!"

However, he yelled a few times, but no one answered, even the few who had just appeared disappeared.

Zhao Zilong couldn't help being puzzled, felt it, and found that there was no movement.

Then, holding up the loaded pistol, he quietly approached those devils.

It was only then that it became clear that the so-called sober little devils were actually bleeding from their orifices, and all of them belched.

Zhao Zilong confiscated part of the ammunition.If he couldn't take it away, he threw it all into the water.Staying here must have helped the devils, and the guerrillas were dozens of miles away.

In his heart, he suddenly remembered cousin Meng and the others.Now, they should have gone a long way.
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At noon the next day, he arrived in the suburbs, thinking of going to Zhenjiang Jiaoshan.

It is about 80 kilometers from Nanjing to Zhenjiang. It is also convenient to go by water, but the Yangtze River is full of small ships of devils, which is not good.

I can only walk with my feet, but it is obviously impossible to leave immediately. I have been tired for many days, and I have not eaten for two meals.When he moved, he felt like his whole body fell apart.

Therefore, Zhao Zilong decided to find a family to stay and have a hot meal or two by the way.Thinking of this, his whole body was full of strength again.

He knew that if he insisted on moving forward, there would be no problem, but sooner or later his body would be overwhelmed.Thinking of this, he came to a relatively well-to-do courtyard in the local area.

There is no surname indicated on the gate, but four vigorous and powerful characters "Fengdu Heirloom" are written.

Zhao Zilong couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, and smiled silently. There are more than ten million such people in China?

While meditating, a small window was opened on the right side of the door, revealing a man in his forties who looked like a housekeeper.As soon as the steward saw Zhao Zilong, he asked, "Sir, why are you lingering here?"

Seeing the polite greeting from the other party, Zhao Zilong quickly nodded his head: "Uncle, I have been walking for a day and a night from the west..."

After that, he showed a hungry expression.Upon hearing this, the butler immediately made a request to the back.Soon, the door opened with a creak, and a group of about fifty people walked out.

Zhao Zilong hurriedly punched the outsider: "Excuse me. I'm very hungry and thirsty after a few days on the way down. I want to stay in your residence for a day or two so that I can replenish some energy."

The member also returned a salute: "Strong man, right now the country is facing a crisis. If the strong man is from Wang's side, he will be kindly entertained. If he is not, then invite him."

He gave a big gift and invited Zhao Zilong in.Zhao Zilong was also polite, and followed to the hall.

Who knew that when he came in, he found a woman in her seventies sitting upright in the huge hall.

The woman's clothes are simple, but she shows her status everywhere.

Zhao Zilong bowed, and the woman quickly stopped him: "Just now I heard from the housekeeper that a strong man came from Nanjing. Looking at it now, it is indeed so."

Zhao Zilong said: "Don't you dare, you are just a group of ascetic monks who are hungry and thirsty."

As soon as the member waved, the maid next to him jumped into action.In the blink of an eye, three cups of hot tea were served.

The old woman waved her hand and signaled Zhao Zilong to drink.Zhao Zilong smelled the fragrance of tea for a long time before drinking it: "This tea should be Longjing, madam."

Member Wai first stretched out a thumb: "Strong man, good eyesight!"

The three of them were drinking in the tea room when suddenly a seven or eight year old young master rushed out of the back room.The melon skin hat on his head is really cute.

The young master saw Yuanwai first, called "Father", and rushed to the old woman's lap before waiting for an answer, shouting "Grandma" and "Grandma" indiscriminately.A smile appeared in the corner of the old woman's eyes.

Zhao Zilong asked with some affection: "Young master, is this year your Geng?"

The old woman replied: "Seven years old, very naughty. So what, Zisheng, why don't you come to see me?"

Zisheng came over and saluted Zhao Zilong: "Hello, Uncle." Zhao Zilong smiled immediately, and took out a piece of Mexican eagle.

Unexpectedly, instead of thanking him, Zisheng kept shaking his head, "No, no, Dad said, it's a Western thing. I don't want it."

Zhao Zilong frowned slightly, felt a little embarrassed for a while, and took out another silver dollar.On the top of the silver dollar, there is a huge head engraved.

"Well, this is fine," Zisheng nodded, and said with some joy, "This is for us Chinese, and it was printed when he was not emperor." Having said that, he still didn't stretch out his hand.

Zhao Zilong wanted to stand up, but Zisheng stopped him: "Uncle, it's fine when you're in the mood." Zhao Zilong raised a thumb to him: "Master Ling is really knowledgeable and courteous."

"Where?" The old woman was very happy. "I said, it was all spoiled by his father and mother. Now I don't care about the etiquette when I see guests."

The three drank tea for a while, and then lunch was served.The lunch is really rich, not only chicken, but also fish and mutton.

After lunch, the old woman instructed her son to arrange a place for Zhao Zilong to rest.

Zhao Zilong thought he was going on his way, and was about to politely refuse to say goodbye, but at this moment, a person rushed in from the door in a panic.

(End of this chapter)