It was four or five o'clock in the afternoon, and the sun was setting in the west.

Zhao Zilong looked at the scattered shoe prints on the road, as well as the traces of wheel rolling, thinking that the devil dragged the cannon, so he didn't know whether it was a Type 92 infantry gun or other artillery.

He ran to a high ground, looked up, and vaguely saw a town in the distance, thinking it was Henglin Town.

He sensed the surroundings and found that there were several groups of people walking in the direction of the town ten kilometers away, presumably the devil's troops.

Although he didn't know how many devils had entered Henglin Town, Zhao Zilong was not afraid, and only thought about how to kill eighty devils and avenge the villagers of the small village.

Now that the Zhongzheng rifle is equipped with a telescope, it can see people within two kilometers, so you can follow the devil and put a cold gun, and the devil is not easy to find, and even if you find it, you can't catch up, so you can calmly kill the enemy.

Thinking of this, Zhao Zilong immediately picked up his rifle and ran down the high ground in a hurry.

When he walked more than a dozen steps, Zhao Zilong was suddenly stunned.

Because, he still has more than 90 bullets left on his body.

When he was separated from Wang Zhong, the other party only gave 100 bullets.

If he uses bullets to kill devils, there is not much left, on the way to Nanjing, he will definitely encounter devils, what will he deal with when the time comes?

EVEN IF YOU GRAB THE DEVIL'S BULLET, IT'S USELESS, BECAUSE THE BULLET OF THE ZHONGZHENG RIFLE IS 9.7MM, AND THE BULLET OF THE 38 BIG COVER IS 6.5MM, WHICH CANNOT BE SHARED.

Thinking of this, Zhao Zilong couldn't help frowning.

Even if they shoot devils along the way, it will definitely attract the attention of other devils. When the time comes, it will be difficult for him to kill so many devils at once.

Only if the gods unknowingly kill those devils one by one, can they have a chance to kill eighty.

It seems that the best way to kill the enemy is to use your own assassin skills.

It was getting dark, and I couldn't see anyone clearly within a radius of two or three miles.

Zhao Zilong is now wearing a mud-stained, yellow-black long-sleeved shirt and military trousers. I wanted to find a coat in the small village, but all I found was burned to pieces by the great light, so I had to give up.

Although it was December, he was physically strong and constantly walking, so he didn't feel cold.

He put some mud on his face and hands, and matched the color of his clothes and pants, so that it would be even more difficult to be noticed.

Zhao Zilong carried a rifle and carefully sensed the surroundings while hurrying.

After walking for two hours, he saw an archway erected on the road in the distance, and immediately hid in a bush.

Through the binoculars, Zhao Zilong saw that the archway built of stone was carved with the three big characters of 'Fulin Town'.

Seeing a few idle devil soldiers standing under the archway, he thought to himself whether to kill them?

However, even if it was a little dark, there was no shelter on all sides, and it was unlikely that he would get close, so he could only shoot. If you shoot, it will attract the attention of the devils in the neighborhood.

"I'll let you go." Zhao Zilong snorted coldly, then shook his head, bypassed the archway from a distance, walked down the soil ditch in the field, and bent over.

There are some collapsed houses all around Henglin Town, where some devils have built bonfires and prepared to camp.

Listening to the intermittent sound of gunfire in the town, Zhao Zilong walked to an open place, and took advantage of the night, he quickly ran into the city.

The houses in this small town are relatively close to each other, and the alleys are criss-crossed.

At this time, Zhao Zilong heard the gunshots and shouts more clearly, he clenched his rifle tightly, and immediately leaned against a shadow in the corner of a room to observe the surrounding environment.

It was about seven or eight o'clock in the evening.

It was completely dark, there were no street lights, and it was dark all around, except for the fire that had been raised by the little devils in the distance. There are also some lights lit up in private houses, and it is believed that those are devils living there.

Frowning, Zhao Zilong sensed it again, but found that there were many people walking around within a few kilometers, indicating that those devils were doing invisible things at this time.

Suddenly, his ears moved, as he heard the sound of flirtatious footsteps coming from the alley in the distance.

Zhao Zilong immediately picked up the Zhongzheng rifle and pulled out the dagger on his body.

He leaned against the wall, slowly sticking his head out, and saw a devil walking in the distance, but he walked staggeringly, and it seemed that he was drunk.

Zhao Zilong sneered in his heart, clenched the dagger in his right hand, and calculated the time when the devil came.

When the devil walked to the wall, Zhao Zilong pounced suddenly.

By the time the devil soldier reacted, he had already been stabbed in the throat with a dagger.

The devil soldier's eyes rolled, and he wanted to scream but couldn't, because his mouth was covered by Zhao Zilong's big hand.

"One."

After Zhao Zilong killed this devil soldier, he silently recited in his heart: "There are seventy-nine." ”

After looking around again, Zhao Zilong immediately dragged the body of this devil to the corner of the wall, a place that was not easy for people to see. Then, after wiping the blood stains of the dagger off the devil's clothes, he quickly left.

But before turning out of the alley, Zhao Zilong's eyebrows were raised, because he sensed that in the next room, someone was sleeping and snoring.

Zhao Zilong looked left and right, then quickly climbed to the corner of the wall, and saw that there was a small courtyard in this house, and the door of the room inside was closed.

Jumping lightly and falling into the yard carefully, Zhao Zilong immediately ran to the wall and saw through the window that there were five devils sleeping inside.

Zhao Zilong sensed the surroundings, and after making sure that there was no one, he gently pushed open the wooden door with his left hand and tiptoed in.

He approached the devil sleeping on the wooden plank on the ground, crouched down, covered the other's mouth with his left hand, and thrust his right hand.

The dagger plunged through the neck of the devil soldier, and the other party struggled for a while without moving.

The blood that spurted out stained Zhao Zilong's hands.

"Two."

After Zhao Zilong killed this devil soldier, he silently recited in his heart: "There are seventy-eight."

Then, he walked over to another devil.

The devil fell asleep with his back against the wall.

Zhao Zilong used the same method again, and also touched the past, and sent the other party home to see the emperor with a dagger.

"Three."

Zhao Zilong muttered in his heart, and then turned to look at the three devils sleeping on the bed of the earthen pit, their heads facing inwards and their feet outside.

Zhao Zilong frowned, climbed up gently, and quickly covered the mouth of the outermost devil with his right hand, and inserted it again.

"Four."

Before losing consciousness, the devil struggled a little, and hit his companion next to him with his left hand.

Before the devil next to him could make a sound, his mouth was covered, and at the same time, his neck was cold, and Zhao Zilong stabbed his throat with a dagger.

"Five."

Who knew that this devil's right foot kicked and woke up the devil sleeping in the corner.