Hu Zhao didn't dare to delay, and ran back to the headquarters in one breath, because his injury was not yet healed, the internal organs of the wound were a little collapsed now, and when he stood in front of Liu Yifeng, he spurted a mouthful of blood.

"Brother Liu, hurry up to Qinglongxiao, there is a little comrade there who can't come over, saying that he has important information for you."

Liu Yifeng hurriedly supported the trembling Hu Zhao and asked Jiang Yao to take him to the infirmary to recuperate, while he took Zhang Mazi, the black ghost and a team of people to Qinglongxiao immediately.

Qi Le didn't dare to move in the grass at this time, for fear that he would be exposed and the mission would fail, but the more nervous a person was, the easier it was to make mistakes.

Maybe it was because he hadn't eaten for too long, and his stomach was rumbling all the time, which made Qi Le anxious, and he pressed his stomach hard to let him stop quickly. But his stomach is also quite angry, and the more he pushes him, the louder he gets.

"Damn, are you a sperm?"

Qi Le cursed softly, he never imagined that he pressed his stomach for the last time, and actually pressed out a strand in his stomach, and Qi Le gave a very loud burp.

The patrol team immediately noticed the abnormality in the grass, and everyone slowly approached the grass, Qi Le's hairs immediately stood up, and his eyes stared at the widows dozens of meters away.

There were eight men in the patrol, one of them was the captain with a pistol, and the other seven were rifles, and they surrounded the city for half a circle, slowly approaching the grass. Qi Le understood that he would definitely be arrested if he continued like this, so he might as well fight, so he immediately took out his gun and fired eight shots in the direction of eight people in the grass.

Eight enemies didn't even have time to aim, and fell to the ground. But these eight guns found patrols from other places, and they immediately moved closer to this place. Qi Le had no choice but to throw eight corpses into the river, then collect their weapons and place them in the grass to confuse the enemy's vision.

"Why is this pistol so bright, it's better than me."

Qi Le's eyes lit up as he stared at the gun made by Cobb. He immediately stuck his royal shell into his waist and took Cobb's pistol and hid in a smaller bush than before.

The first patrol to arrive at the scene was the closest, and he quickly held his breath and aimed his gun at eight enemies. The captain of the patrol soon noticed a muzzle leaking from a bush and thought that there was a person in the bush, so he immediately shot into the grass, and the other seven followed.

Qi Le seized the opportunity and directly shot eight shots to provoke this patrol. Just as he was about to go out to take care of the battlefield, another patrol arrived at the battlefield. Qi Le could only hide again and wait for the enemy to be hit.

Sure enough, the captain of this patrol also found a muzzle, and Qi Le repeated his old tricks and quickly picked up these eight enemies.

Qi Le was also quite happy to kill so many enemies with the same method, but if Liu Yifeng didn't come back, no matter how stupid the enemy was, Qi Le's bullets would not be able to keep up with the consumption. He was ready to get up and go and grab some ammunition and, by the way, set a few more traps.

With a single shot, a bullet pierced Qi Le's right arm, and Qi Le screamed in pain and fell into the grass. It turned out that a team of would-be robbers had already come to the scene, and the captain of this team was smarter, he saw that the muzzle of the gun in the grass was not shaking at all, and he understood that this was definitely a trap, so he waited for Qi Le to appear.

Although this shot did not hit Qi Le's vital point, Qi Le couldn't hold the pistol directly because of this shot. He forced himself to lie on the ground, his eyes staring viciously at the would-be cowards approaching him.

Just as the last moment of fire, several gunshots rang out, and the Japanese soldiers fell to the ground. Qi Le hurriedly turned around, it turned out that Liu Yifeng had led people to Qinglongxiao.

Liu Yifeng immediately asked the system to transfer the eagle claw gun from the warehouse, and fired it at the opposite bank. Zhang Mazi climbed along the rope, ready to meet Qi Le.

At this moment, two more teams of scouts rushed to the scene, and Liu Yifeng and the surrounding soldiers didn't say a word, and raised their guns to kill the Japanese who rushed in.

Zhang Mazi tied Qi Le to his back and crawled back along the rope. At this time, a gunshot suddenly rang out, and a bullet hit Qi Le's back, because the bullet penetrated very strongly, while penetrating Qi Le, it also entered Zhang Mazi's body.

Zhang Mazi endured the severe pain and continued to crawl towards Liu Yifeng. Liu Yifeng immediately raised his hand and hit all the bullets in the pistol on the head of the Japanese who fired the gun, and the head of the Japanese was shattered.

The rest of the people immediately stepped forward to meet Zhang Mazi, Zhang Mazi put Qi Le down, and everyone covered Qi Le with cotton cloth to stop the bleeding, and Qi Le had already fainted at this time.

Zhang Mazi took off his clothes, used the sharp blade that Hu Zhao found before to cut the shot, and took out the bullet with his hand.

Liu Yifeng looked at Zhang Mazi beside him and couldn't help sneering. In ancient times, there were two masters who scraped bones to cure poison, and now there are Zhang Mazi who cut meat and took bullets. After Zhang Mazi took out the bullet, he immediately blocked the wound with a cotton cloth.

"Congratulations to the master for successfully killing the patrol of the Japanese Invaders, and receiving a reward of two hand cannons and a box of gold sore medicine."

When Liu Yifeng heard this, he was immediately overjoyed, this was simply saving people from fire and water. He immediately asked the system to adjust the gold sore medicine and applied the ointment to Qi Le and Liu Yifeng to the wounds.

If you want to say that this gold sore medicine really works, every moment you apply it, the wound will no longer bleed. Several people made a stretcher and carried Qi Le back to the headquarters.

Liu Yifeng asked Jiang Yao and the others to take care of Qi Le, and stitched up Zhang Mazi's wound, while he quietly slipped out alone. Because in addition to the gold sore medicine just now, Liu Yifeng was more curious about the hand cannon mentioned by the system.

It was a new thing to him, and he hadn't heard of a hand cannon before. He came to the wasteland some distance from the garrison of the Independence Regiment and asked the system to call up the hand cannon.

Two seemingly lightweight, weighty oval objects appear in front of you.

"System, how do you use this thing? I've never seen it before. ”

"Master, you just need to put the hand cannon on your hand, there is a trigger in the hand cannon, and there are three shells in each of the hand cannons, and after you use it, you need to put it back in the warehouse to fill and cool, and use it at most once a day."

Liu Yifeng curiously put on the hand cannon and fired a shot at a crooked-necked tree, and the crooked-necked tree suddenly exploded, and broken wood and leaves flew all over the sky.

"This thing is too destructive!"

Liu Yifeng looked at the crooked neck tree before in surprise, the trunk of the tree was completely shattered, if it was hit on a person, or on a tank heavy armored body, the effect could be imagined.

But the only thing that was not good, Liu Yifeng's right hand felt the heat wave rolling in, he quickly took off the hand cannon and blew cool air into his right hand with his mouth.

Liu Yifeng hurriedly asked the system to transfer the hand cannon back to the warehouse, swearing that he would never use this thing as a last resort.