This somewhat tricky idea was quickly dispelled, though.

Looking at the devils who rushed up the mountain, and then turned to look at the figure of the Da Niu family in the distance to the west, the corners of Zhao Zilong's mouth twitched, and he smiled, he just wanted to attract these devils to chase after him.

Now that the goal has been achieved, concentrate on dealing with these enemies.

A cold light flashed in Zhao Zilong's eyes, and he raised the 38 big cover to aim at the left chest of a ghost soldier who was charging in the distance.

A gunshot rang out.

The devil soldier was shot and fell to the ground in an instant.

After the gunshot, the place where Zhao Zilong was hiding attracted bullets from the devils.

But Zhao Zilong had already moved to another position.

"Come on, little devil."

When Zhao Zilong, who was leaning behind the tree, saw another devil soldier exposed, he immediately pulled the bolt and pulled the shell and loaded it.

It's just that when he aimed at the devil soldier and fired, there was a click, and the 38 cover was out of bullets again.

Looking at the approaching devils, Zhao Zilong frowned, then casually threw the 38 big cover into the weeds, turned around and ran into the mountains.

"He's out of bullets, he's out of bullets." A devil soldier had good ears, and when he saw Zhao Zilong throwing his rifle and running away, he immediately shouted happily.

"Catch up, you guys." Xiaoshan Shiyuan, who had just rushed up the mountain, immediately shouted.

As soon as he gave the order, he carried Wang Ba Box and led a small detachment of soldiers plus the remaining soldiers from before to surround Zhao Zilong in a linear direction in the direction of Zhao Zilong's escape.

After running for a distance, Zhao Zilong sensed that the devils behind him had quickened his pace, he bent down and pulled out his bayonet from under his feet, and then quietly hid behind a big tree.

In the jungle, even if it is hand-to-hand, the spear is not very useful, and he wants to use a bayonet and a pistol against the devils.

Those devil soldiers thought that Zhao Zilong had no bullets, so they were also bold, and they scattered to search, and one person was more than twenty meters apart.

Seeing a pile of weeds or a suspicious place in the forest, these devil soldiers stabbed or shot with bayonets. It's just that after walking a distance, they still haven't found any trace of Zhao Zilong.

Holding a bayonet in his right hand, Zhao Zilong, who listened to the gunshot, clinged to the body of the tree, and he quietly waited for the arrival of his prey.

Seeing a devil soldier gradually approaching with a gun, Zhao Zilong's brows furrowed slightly, he calculated, and silently read the other party's pace in his heart.

When the devil soldier was wary of the big tree in front of him, a figure suddenly sprang out from behind him.

Before the devil soldier could respond, his mouth was covered with his hand, his chest was hit with a bayonet, and his body fell limply.

After slowly putting the corpse of this devil soldier on the ground, Zhao Zilong wiped the bayonet on the other party's clothes, and immediately ran to the side.

"Ishida-kun, Ishida-kun." Another devil soldier who was more than twenty meters away heard the movement, and he immediately shouted a few times, but he couldn't hear the response of his companion, so he was a little frightened.

At this time, although the sun was still shining through the branches and leaves, the forest was dense and it was difficult to see clearly.

The devil soldier fired two shots at a dense forest in the distance, then turned and ran to his companion in another place.

It's just that when he had only run a few steps, he suddenly tripped over the roots of the tree.

He screamed, the rifle in his hand fell, and before he could get up, he sensed a shadow pounce overhead.

In his last consciousness, he only knew that he had been stabbed in the heart from the back with a bayonet.

After killing this devil soldier, Zhao Zilong immediately ran into the distance. Because this time the movement was a little bigger, it quickly attracted the attention of others.

"He's there, kill him."

Xiaoshan Shiyuan was with a ghost soldier, he heard the soldier's shout, and then saw a suspicious figure running past, and immediately ordered other soldiers to surround him and shoot.

Woohoo Woo ......

Bursts of gunfire rang out in the woods.

After the gunshots rang out, the devils hurried over to search, but found nothing, and in a nearby place, they saw the bodies of two companions.

"Yaga!"

Xiaoshan Shiyuan raised his eyebrows and gritted his teeth tightly.

More than 20 of them had searched the hill for the most part, and he was frustrated that he had lost a few soldiers without even finding the enemy's figure.

He looked at the frightened soldiers who surrounded him, and his face changed and changed under the influence of this.

"Vice Captain, should we go down first and ask the captain for instructions on what to do next?" A devil squad leader walked over and asked.

"Bastard!" Xiaoshan Shiyuan shouted angrily, and he scolded: "As a warrior of the Great Empire, how can you retreat for such a trivial matter? I don't believe that so many of us will be defeated by a single Chinese pig. ”

Although he was also a little scared, he also knew that if he continued like this, he would definitely be scolded by Jiro Matsui. Even if he was reluctant to ask so many people to find a person hiding in the mountains, he had to bite the bullet for the sake of his own future. "Hay!" The leader of the devil detachment had no choice but to turn around and order the soldiers.

Zhao Zilong, who was hiding in the nearby bushes, could see the movements of the devils clearly, and also heard their conversation, and sneered in his heart.

He frowned when he saw that the other party was looking for each other in groups of three or four this time.

Seeing that there were three devils walking in his direction in the distance, he observed the environment behind him again, and immediately inserted the bayonet back into the scabbard, and took out the Wang Ba box and a melon grenade.

Because there were many of them, the three devils were also a little bolder, and as they walked, they stabbed the nearby bushes and grass with bayonets, and those who were far away shot directly.

Zhao Zilong slowly retreated behind a big tree, and when the three devils were less than five meters away from him, he suddenly appeared and raised his gun to shoot repeatedly.

Phew!

Two devil soldiers were shot in the chest and fell to the ground.

But when Zhao Zilong was about to fire the third shot, there was a click, and the magazine on Wang Bada's cover suddenly fell off.

"Grandma, a devil!"

Zhao Zilong scolded secretly in his heart, he reacted quickly, and immediately threw Wang Badagai at the devil who had not come back to his senses.

The pistol smashed the opponent into a bloody face.

This devil's reaction was not slow, he couldn't help but raise his rifle and shoot at the position where Zhao Zilong was standing, then turned around and was about to flee to the other side.

However, before he had run two steps, he felt a sharp wind in the back of his head.

Before he could dodge, he was hit in the head by Zhao Zilong with a grenade and fainted on the ground.

Zhao Zilong immediately threw the grenade at the devil soldier in the distance, and immediately rushed into the bushes.

When Xiaoshan Shiyuan heard the gunfire of Wang Ba's box, he was about to order the soldiers to rush over, but he saw a soldier suddenly being knocked down by a black shadow.

"Yaga, he's there." Xiaoshan Shiyuan screamed in surprise, and at the same time raised the Wang Ba box and shot again and again.

And when he saw a round object the size of a fist flying towards him, he was so frightened that he quickly threw himself to the side.

"Boom!" The grenade immediately blew the two devils into bloody flesh.

Although Xiaoshan Shiyuan was not injured, he was also very uncomfortable. He had just hit a stone as he threw himself on the ground, his forehead was bleeding, and his ears were buzzing from the sound of the explosion.

-

"Why haven't you come down yet?"

At the foot of the mountain, Jiro Matsui listened to the intermittent gunshots and knew that his men were shooting, but when he heard the grenade explode, he quickly picked up the binoculars and looked at it, but he couldn't see the situation in the woods, so he had to walk around anxiously.

Suddenly, he saw a group of people running out of the mountain, and at first glance they were all soldiers, and it was Xiaoshan Shiyuan who took the lead.

"Report!" Koyama Ishigen came to Matsui Jiro with a disgraced face, saluted and said, "Captain, we searched the entire mountain and didn't find any people in Shina, but we fell for the other party's tricks, and ten people were broken and five were injured. ”

Seeing that Matsui Jiro's face was getting deeper and deeper, Xiaoshan Shiyuan lowered his head and immediately added: "In order not to let our warriors make unnecessary sacrifices, I will lead them to retreat first and wait for your next instructions." ”

"Yaga!"

Jiro Matsui was completely furious.

Where did they suffer such a great humiliation since the attack on China?

Even in the battle of Songhu, one of their teams could drive a battalion of national troops into flight.

But now, they have never been tried before that they were so damaged by a Chinese person and were scared away. If it is passed out, the team he leads will have such results, and there will definitely be no hope for promotion.

"Vice Captain Xiaoshan, you have disgraced the Great Empire." Jiro Matsui's eyes stared straight at Koyama Shiyuan, and the other party was so frightened that he lowered his head.

"You stay with the grenadiers and see how I kill that man." Jiro Matsui furrowed his brows and glared fiercely at Ishigen Koyama.

He divided more than forty devils into six groups of six or seven people, with a machine gunner in front, and searched up the hill from six directions.

Matsui told his soldiers to shoot at suspicious places such as bushes, haystacks, or dense canopy of trees. He was confident that if he did this, there would be no one hiding in the mountains.

Seeing those little devils searching for the camp step by step, Zhao Zilong couldn't help frowning.