When one of the devil soldiers running at the back passed a large tree, a figure suddenly swooped out from above.

When the devil soldier just reacted, his mouth was covered with the palm of his hand, and then his neck hurt and his body weakened, and he gradually lost consciousness.

After inserting the bayonet, Zhao Zilong immediately took off the clothes of this devil soldier and put them on. After picking up the 38 big cover, he immediately ran down the mountain.

When he saw a ghost soldier with a wounded leg in front of him limping, Zhao Zilong ran up and said in Japanese: "Your Excellency, I'll help you." ”

"Great, thank you!"

The ghost soldier with an injury in his right leg was annoyed that his companion was running by himself, and no one was helping him. Now he saw Zhao Zilong taking the initiative to help himself, although he looked at the other party a little embarrassed, but now it was dark, and he was anxious to run down the mountain, so of course he was happy.

Zhao Zilong immediately put on his rifle and ran away with the other party.

"Captain Matsui, did you kill that Shina?" Seeing Jiro Matsui running down from the mountain, Ishigen Koyama asked.

"Uh-huh." Matsui Jiro immediately tidied up his somewhat messy clothes, and said with a straight face: "That person is too cunning, it's hard for us to find him." Now that it was dark, I ordered the descent so as not to make a senseless sacrifice. ”

Although he didn't say how many people he led the team to hurt this time, he was angry when he saw Xiaoshan Shiyuan looking like I understood.

Seeing the gray-faced soldiers running down from the mountain one after another, Matsui Jiro's face was even more pale.

"Captain Matsui, I have a way to deal with that hateful Shina." Xiaoshan Shiyuan blinked, took a step closer and said.

Matsui Jiro's eyes lit up, and he immediately asked, "Deputy Captain Koyama, you say." ”

"Since the cunning Shina man hid in the mountain and did not come out, we set fire to the mountain and forced him to come out. When there are so many of us and so many guns, we will definitely kill him. Xiaoshan Shiyuan said fiercely: "If you don't come out, you will burn him." ”

"Yo Xi!" Matsui Jiro frowned, his eyes lit up, and he nodded: "This method is good, you implement it immediately." ”

Zhao Zilong just happened to help the devil soldier with a wounded leg pass by the two of them, and when he heard the conversation, his footsteps couldn't help but pause, and the murderous aura on his body suddenly emanated, but then, he pretended to be casual and walked over.

Jiro Matsui's body suddenly stiffened, and he felt like he was being stared at by some fierce beast, which was very uncomfortable.

He looked around in astonishment, and saw nothing unusual about the demoralized soldiers, standing or sitting in twos and threes.

"Yaga! Perk up the dots. You are the warriors of the Great Empire, how can this be? With an angry face, Jiro Matsui stepped forward and kicked the soldiers who were sitting on the ground.

After letting go of the devil soldier with a leg wound, Zhao Zilong saw that no one was paying attention around him, so he quietly withdrew outside.

At this time, although the full moon was in the sky, it was pitch black all around, and it was impossible to see clearly from twenty or thirty meters away.

As soon as he left the crowd, Zhao Zilong immediately lay down, and quickly swam on the mud with his hands and feet, and only stopped when he came to a small earthen ditch.

He took the 38 cap from his body, checked it, and pushed the bullet onto the chamber of the gun, pointing the muzzle of the gun at the blurred figures in the distance.

It is estimated that he is about a hundred meters away from those devils, and it is also because he has super vision that he can see so far in the night. However, it would be a little difficult for him to see where the devil squad leader was.

Frowning, he wondered if he would give the little devils a few shots and leave, but he was unwilling to give up the opportunity to snipe the devil officers.

Suddenly, more than a dozen fires lit up around the hill in the distance, and in an instant, it turned into a raging fire, illuminating the neighborhood at once.

"Hooray! Banzai! ”

The devils stood at the foot of the mountain, looked at the burning mountain, and immediately cried out.

"Captain Matsui, you see that the branch can't escape now." Standing next to Jiro Matsui, Koyama Ishigen pointed to the masterpiece of the burning of the mountain, very proud.

"Yo Si! You're doing a good job. Jiro Matsui nodded in satisfaction. He was embarrassed by Zhao Zilong's attack on the mountain before, and now most of it has disappeared.

Under the light of the fire, Zhao Zilong saw at a glance where Matsui Jiro was standing. He immediately moved the muzzle of his gun and aimed his crosshair at the target.

Tap your right thumb and index finger a few times, then calmly place your index finger on the cold trigger.

Zhao Zilong, who squinted his eyes, had no distractions, staring closely at the prey in the distance, and his index finger was lightly clasped.

Bang!

Suddenly, a crisp gunshot rang out in the darkness of the night.

It was also considered lucky that Jiro Matsui wanted to order the soldiers to prevent someone from escaping from the mountains before the gun went off, so he raised his hand and prepared to speak.

The moment the gun rang out, Jiro Matsui's face changed drastically. Before he could react, the bullet suddenly pierced through his palm and hit the head of the small mountain stone source standing beside him.

"Yaga! Fight back, fight back. Jiro Matsui screamed as he fell to the ground in pain.

When he saw that half of the head of the small mountain Shiyuan beside him was gone, and a cloud of red and white mushy things flowed out, and those wide eyes seemed to be looking at him, his face was suddenly colorless with fright.

"There are enemies."

There was a panic at the scene, and those devils who were originally a little tired suddenly woke up and raised their guns to fight back.

"It's a pity." Zhao Zilong said secretly.

Then, he used the light of the fire to aim again at Jiro Matsui, who was surrounded by a group of devil soldiers.

The bullet came out of the chamber, grinding a small but piercing light.

A ghost soldier who was in front of Jiro Matsui was shot and fell to the ground.

"He's there."

Finally, a devil discovered Zhao Zilong's place.

Woohoo Woo ......

Suddenly there was a loud burst of gunfire, and bullets rained down.

Zhao Zilong lay in the small ditch, bullets swept over his head, and screams rang out one after another.

Woohoo

Suddenly, the sound of three shells came from a distance.

Zhao Zilong, who was moving, changed his face and quickly rolled up his body and shrunk into a ball.

Boom, boom, boom

Three shells exploded around Zhao Zilong, and the dirt was sprinkled on his body.

"Grenadier?"

Zhao Zilong suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, immediately put on his rifle, and the cat got up and hurriedly ran away along the small ditch.

"Fire! Fire! Don't stop, don't stop......" Matsui shouted as he pushed away the soldier who was bandaging him, pointing into the distance.

The setback suffered tonight is irreparable. Although he knew that in the dark night, he would no longer be able to chase and kill the enemy, but now he just wanted to breathe a fierce breath.

For a while, the sound of explosions and gunshots rang out continuously, and the light of a ball of fire and a particle ejected from the chamber shone on the dark field.

Seeing that the devils were so crazy, Zhao Zilong smiled, but he also put away the idea of wanting to snipe.

Although he can use the night to continue sniping, but now those devils shoot indiscriminately, and the bullets don't have long eyes, even if they are very careful, if they catch the road, it will be a capsized boat in the gutter.

Moreover, if you have almost exhausted your physical strength, if you stay here, you will not only have a lower shooting hit rate, but you will also put yourself in danger.

The way of an assassin is to protect yourself first. Only by protecting yourself can you snipe more enemies.

Seeing that the devils under the light of the fire on the hill in the distance had organized an attack and rushed in the direction where he was hiding just now, the corners of Zhao Zilong's mouth pulled and sneered, and he quickened his pace to leave.

After running out of range away from the bullets, Zhao Zilong simply stood up, discerned the direction of Nanjing, and ran quickly in the northwest direction.

Since he knew that he had traveled to the era of the Anti-Japanese War, a lot of thoughts had surged in his heart. But now he didn't think much about it, the only thing he wanted to do was how to get to Nanjing, find Li Xiaoling, and take her away.

Because I promised Li Yang what I promised, I must do it.

As an Assassin, Zhao Zilong has always put integrity first. He will make promises, and he will value them more than his own life!

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The moonlight is like water, and there is a rare tranquility on the land that has been devastated by artillery fire.

Zhao Zilong walked all the way through the farmland and mountains, and after walking more than ten kilometers, he came to a forest. Sensing that there was no movement around him, he sat down on a rock.

As soon as he sat down and relaxed, his stomach growled.

Thinking that he had only eaten a few bites of bread and a compressed biscuit today, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Putting down the 38 big cover, Zhao Zilong took out the kettle from the rucksack and drank a few sips of water, and then ate a compressed biscuit, and then felt that his strength had recovered.

Standing up and moving his hands and feet, he found a pool to take a nice bath and then rested with a special pranayama. After a while, he fell into a deep sleep, and his breathing gradually became deep and long.

In the middle of the night, Zhao Zilong, who had fully recovered his mental and physical strength, opened his eyes, and he stretched out his hands and stretched out a big lazy waist.

Suddenly, his brow furrowed, and he listened closely, and heard a faint burst of gunfire and explosions faintly from the far west.

Sensing it, it is estimated that it is more than ten kilometers away.

Although he didn't know much about history, he also knew that the battle that took place near Nanjing at this time must have been the beginning of the devil's attack on the defensive positions of the national army.