When he opened his eyes, he saw that the devil who had been locked by himself had a crooked body and fell down.

Zhao Zilong turned his head to look and saw a national soldier on the other side of the city tower waving at him.

When I looked closely, it turned out to be Chen Weiguo.

Chen Weiguo smiled at Zhao Zilong, and then made a sign language.

"Do you want to try with me?"

Zhao Zilong couldn't help but tug at his mouth.

He smiled and immediately returned a sign language.

"Brother, I'm still optimistic about you." Wang Zhong, who was behind him, saw it and said loudly.

Zhao Zilong nodded slightly, and immediately looked for a new target again.

With a few gunshots coming from the city wall, several devil soldiers fell on the houses on the other side of the moat.

Zhao Zilong fired three shots, and Chen Weiguo's side also fired three shots, and they each hit three devil soldiers, killing a total of six devil gunmen.

Although they were also discovered by the devil gunman opposite, both of them were discovered in advance and dodged one by one.

"Three to three, a draw!" At this time, Zhang Long, who had bandaged his wounds, was behind Zhao Zilong and whispered the count.

He was shot by the devil, and now he hates it so much.

"Why is the little devil so unbeaten?" Wen Bin asked with some pleasure.

Zhao Zilong narrowed his eyes, he also felt strange.

He knew that the devil soldiers were professionally trained, not only were they more accurate in marksmanship, but they were also very good at using the environment to stealthily kill the enemy.

Although he and Chen Weiguo's marksmanship is more outstanding than that of ordinary soldiers, they will not be able to defeat those devils so easily?

And now he seems that those devil gunmen seem to be cannon fodder, and they deliberately led them to shoot, right?

A gunshot rang out, and Zhao Zilong saw that on Chen Weiguo's side, a soldier accidentally showed his head, but he was immediately hit in the head.

The warrior had just taken off his helmet and re-tied his neck strap when he was shot without his head being exposed.

The fact that such a small gap can be hit shows that the devil is not simple.

Zhao Zilong immediately put away his gun and leaned against the city wall, and the other national troops hurriedly lowered their heads.

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"Is the branch soldier so unbeaten?"

On the other side of the moat, under a private house, Sazuo Junyi retracted the 38 big cover, and said disdainfully while pulling the bolt and pushing it to load.

But there was no one else around, so he was the only one talking to himself.

However, he was used to it.

When he was ten years old, he learned marksmanship from his grandfather, and has been training in hunting and killing living people, and has been constantly improving his skills.

Since participating in the war against Russia, on that battlefield, he single-handedly shot several Russian officers and killed a dozen gunners in pursuit.

Therefore, he was rewarded by the emperor.

However, he did not want to be an official, preferring to stay on the battlefield and like to look at the painful expressions of those who were killed by his own bullets.

Since he came to China, he has never met an opponent, at least not a decent opponent, so his heart is also extremely swollen.

But just now, he noticed that there were two gunmen who seemed to be a bit good, and were able to kill several of his companions, which aroused his appetite a little.

He didn't care at all about those few cannon fodder companions, and now he just wanted to think about how to get the bullets into those two Shina soldiers who were a bit like their opponents.

After looking around, Sasa Shunichi touched his bearded lips with his left hand, and then slowly walked to the roof.

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Zhao Zilong's body was clinging to the wall, and at this time he saw that Chen Weiguo holding his rifle.

"Found a target?" Zhao Zilong was slightly stunned.

He had just glanced into the distance out of the corner of his eye, but he hadn't found the devil gunman.

It's just that Chen Weiguo kept looking into the distance and didn't shoot for a long time.

Zhao Zilong frowned, then secretly poked out his head a little and looked at the other side of the moat, but he didn't find the enemy.

In the blink of an eye, he re-looked at it, but saw that there was nothing unusual at all, except for the corpses of a few devils lying there still on the roof of a private house.

Nothing unusual? If something goes wrong, there must be a demon! The devil must be hiding somewhere.

Suddenly, Zhao Zilong saw a pile of gravel under the house, and there seemed to be a little movement.

He furrowed his brows and looked intently, only to see a green-yellow steel helmet sticking out little by little.

With a bang, Chen Weiguo fired.

But when the bullet hit the steel helmet and made a loud sound, it suddenly retracted.

When Zhao Zilong saw it, he shouted in his heart that it was not good.

Bang!

A gunshot rang out from a corpse on the roof of the house.

Oops, Chen Weiguo here suddenly screamed in pain. He threw down his rifle and sat down under the walls.

Out of the corner of Zhao Zilong's eyes, he saw the devil's 'corpse' move, and then quickly retreated from the roof.

It turned out that the devil gunman was taking advantage of everyone's illusion and had been pretending to be a corpse, lying there, waiting for them to be fooled.

Zhao Zilong didn't bother to see how Chen Weiguo's injuries were doing, he immediately picked up his rifle and looked for the movements of the devil gunman.

In his opinion, this devil not only has super accurate marksmanship, but also has a lot of experience and is very good at camouflage.

It looks like I've met an opponent this time!

I haven't met such an opponent for a long time.

It's very lonely to be alone! Zhao Zilong's eyes flickered, and he suddenly raised a sense of war.

Moreover, if you don't get rid of this devil gunner, then the warriors who defend the city here are very dangerous.

"Brother Zhao! It's up to you. At this time, Chen Weiguo was helped over by a national army.

Zhao Zilong looked at the other party's left face, including his eyes, which were wrapped in veil, although after simple treatment, there was blood on his face on the gauze.

"Company Commander Chen! You can rest assured. I'm not going to let that devil go. Zhao Zilong nodded and replied.

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"Humph! Do you think it's a bit like your opponent? So that's just it? Sasa Toshichi withdrew his rifle and shook his head.

Seeing that there was no movement on the other side of the city wall, he immediately waved his hand and made a gesture to a nearby devil soldier.

"Solve the other one, and you can call it a day and go back." After another muttering to himself, Sasajun looked around again and again, then touched his bearded lips with his left hand and walked to the next hiding place.

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Da Da Da ......

At this time, there was a continuous burst of gunfire on the other side of the moat.

The deputy shooter of the national army who followed Zhang Long looked up and saw a devil machine gunner lying on the roof of a civilian house and shooting in this direction.

"!" He suddenly screamed angrily and shouted: "Platoon commander, the devils are too arrogant, I'll go and beat them." ”

"Don't ......," Zhao Zilong heard and was about to stop the other party.

But the second-in-command of the National Army had already set up a crane gun and fired at the other side of the moat.

But he just fired a shot, and another shot rang out from the devil's side.

Then the deputy shooter of the national army was shocked, and the whole body fell backwards.

(End of chapter)