Chapter 4, I will kill the foreign invaders!

The firelight and black smoke in the dark night dissipated, and the raindrops fell from the sky, and the brown-haired young man who was drenched by the rain looked at the abandoned hut shrouded in white smoke with angry eyes.

"Romley, the colonel said sniper, you are sure it is a shot to kill, straight to the heart!"

"David, I'm sure, one hit kills, but the kid at the window, very interesting, smoke mine, interesting Chinese, but I think the four of them must not have run far, after all, they are still supporting a dying sniper, without the sniper, they are the lion who has lost its fangs is not to be afraid."

"I hope so, alas!"

David let out a long sigh, looking at the house that slowly cleared up in the white smoke, he always had a bad premonition, David took Romlley beside him, to the abandoned hut where the white smoke had cleared, except for the blood stains and bedding left in the house, there was nothing else.

I didn't expect to evacuate so quickly, no wonder I could destroy two German squads in a row, looking at the abandoned houses around him, David had a hunch that this time he seemed to have let go of a strong enemy, and at the same time, his eyes were also burning with fierce fighting intent, and he hadn't had this kind of pressure for a long time.

Like David's premonition, their ten guards did not find any trace of the four people in Xiaoshan, and the four Chinese disappeared without a trace at this moment like the thunder in the sky before the rain, leaving no trace, and David reluctantly left with the ten guards.

Just after David and the others left, the inconspicuous grass by the wall moved incredibly, and a familiar figure appeared next to the abandoned house, it was Xiao Shan who had just commanded Xiao Yuan and the others to escape.

"Click! Prosperous! Long ......"

Electric snake and dragon dance, dull thunder resounded through the world, the wind howled, the heavy rain was like water, pouring from the sky, Xiao Shan's mind continued to echo Xiao Yuan's eyes closed and pale, anger like a volcano erupted in Xiao Shan's heart burning, the dragon has reverse scales, touch it will kill, Xiao Shan stood in this storm, the heavy rain in the sky could not extinguish the volcano of anger in Xiao Shan's heart.

Looking at the top of the church in the distance, the Soviet flag swaying in the storm, at this moment Xiao Shan's eyes have become blood red and deep, faint and deep, with cold blood light, the black robe on his body is swaying with the wind and rain under Xiao Shan's powerful aura, at this moment Xiao Shan is like a god of death in this long rainy night.

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"David, you Shiwei disappointed me too much this time, it seems that you have been living too comfortably recently, and you have become a rice bucket, but fortunately you still broke through the sniper's heart, forget it, you go down to rest tonight, and you have been busy all night, and the rest of the things will be talked about tomorrow!"

Chakin looked at the heavy rain outside the window, his expression was indifferent, his words were cold, and he said lightly, but there was a trace of deep sadness in the depths of Chakin's eyes, Chakin knew that once the human heart was pierced, this island would not be operated on, then the result would be certain death, David looked at Chakin's indifferent back, knowing that the more his leader was like this, the more angry he was, and he didn't dare to explain too much, so he left the church respectfully with Shiwei!

The night is solemn and heavy, Chakin has been standing in front of the window for an hour, motionless, his eyes are red, his eyes are slightly moist, the storm outside the window, like the anger in his heart, seems to vent the injustice of fate to the earth, God, why do you let a Heinrich's hidden road so beautiful, in the country of beautiful faith, meet a lifelong confidant, but he is a Heinrich, the German Gestapo, the executioner of the world.

Chakin looked out the window in pain, remembering the beauty of the past, but in the long storm, the abandoned roof, a ghostly figure, staring at the ruins under the rainstorm, Xiao Shan's deep and blood-red eyes looked at the sleeping Soviets around the church, Shiwei, the Grim Reaper has come, die in a deep sleep.

Xiao Shan's eyes flashed with blood, jumped up, as light as a wild goose, and landed steadily beside an abandoned house, looking at the sleeping Soviets, the Grim Reaper showed a bloodthirsty sneer, Xiao Shan was like a ghost in the night, walking barefoot in the storm, the cat's waist did not make a sound, the iron rod pried the door, and opened the door under a dull thunderclap, ghostly steps, clean movements, quietly entered the abandoned house.

The sleeping Soviets did not know that the ghostly Grim Reaper had come to their room, and they were still immersed in a beautiful dreamland, a beautiful Stalingrad, the dark dagger, in the dark room did not show a trace of edge, as if this was a blunt knife, Xiao Shan's deep eyes, ignoring the darkness of the room, it seemed that killing people was like eating for Xiao Shan at this moment, simple and instinctive, the dark dagger was like a refreshing wind on a rainy night blowing through the throat of every sleeping Soviet person, the dark room, the blood flashed, The four sleeping Soviets with a beautiful dream whimpered for their lives.

Killing is like art, Xiao Shan, who was filled with raging anger at this moment, was perfectly integrated with the real Xiao Shan's soul in the depths of his brain, and he no longer had the fear and aversion to killing, but it was like a common thing, and the dagger in his hand was like the sickle of death, harvesting one after another sleeping Soviet people.

Under the bright moonlight, Xiao Shan walked past two abandoned houses, and the bright moonlight illuminated the scarlet blood on the floor, converging into eight blood characters, and I will kill it! At this moment, the Chinese soul lurking in the depths of Xiaoshan's soul has completely awakened, it is important to be alive, but faith is more important, without faith, it is the walking dead.

In a dark and rainy night, Xiao Shan, who was dressed in a black robe, came to the roof of a two-story small building like a ghost, looking at David and Romley who were sleeping on the second floor opposite, his eyes were even brighter, and his scarlet eyes were staring at the two, God is God, and the sleepy guards outside the house did not find Xiao Shan's existence at all.

"You two, just die sober!" A cruel smile appeared on the corner of Xiao Shan's mouth.

"Bang! Bang! ”

In the storm, the crisp sound of gunfire broke the silence of the night, two bullets passed through the rain curtain in the rainy night, crossed two beautiful parabolas, and shot through the heads of the two guards, and the sleeping David and Romley also woke up alertly from their slumber, both of them looked at each other, and the three words echoed in their minds.

"Sniper!"

However, just as David and Romley were about to roll over into the corner

"Bang!"

A crisp gunshot rang out, a bullet, lightning and flint, flew through the glass window, and shot through David's head in response, the bullet was forcefully embedded in the wall behind David, David had an incredible look on his face, a cry of life, blood-red blood overflowed through the bullet hole, and at the moment David fell.

"Bang!"

Another gunshot rang out on the rainy night, and a bullet hit Xiao Shan, who had just shot on the roof, in an incredible arc like lightning, Xiao Shan felt the heart-rending pain in his right arm and shoulder, and glanced at the roof of the church expressionlessly, his body was like a swallow, without the slightest stop, and disappeared on the roof in an instant, and the roof of the church thousands of kilometers away, Cha Jin looked at the roof that was already empty through the sixfold mirror, and his eyes bloomed with bright light.

The corners of Xiao Shan's mouth turned up slightly, and he did not choose to leave, but continued to walk in the night, glanced at the direction of the church, and showed a playful smile, like a ghost, wandering in the dark corners of the town, and the calm town was completely broken because of the gunfire just now, and the Soviets quickly put on their clothes and patrolled the town with guns in hand.

And Romley, who had just turned around on the verge of death, also quickly came to the roof of the church, looked at Chakin, who was holding the German Mauser 98 sniper rifle tightly in his hand, and knew that the last gunshot just now was shot by the powerful man in front of him, and he saved his life again.

Romley was just about to speak, when Chakin kicked Romley beside him to the ground, raised the sniper rifle in his hand neatly, and instantly headed for the southeast platform of the church.

"Bang! Bang! ”

Two gunshots rang out, one bullet was powerfully embedded in the floor where Romley had just stood, and the other bullet also passed through the black head on the southeast platform, the corners of Cha Jin's mouth were slightly upturned, although it was expected, but it was not happy, Xiao Yuan, the former confidant was completely goodbye!

"Bang!"

Just as Tsakin smiled confidently, another gunshot rang out in the storm, and the bullet cut through the rain curtain in a beautiful arc, and the sound pierced Romley's skull, and Romley looked southwest with a look of astonishment, and that expression seemed to reveal that it was so, it was actually you.

And Chakin looked at Romley, who was already dying, and under the stunned expression, the blood spilling from the bullet hole in his skull was so dazzling, and he turned to look at the southwest platform angrily, but only the night and heavy rain remained, and the ghostly sniper of the night disappeared out of thin air.