Zhao Zilong saw those devils looking everywhere, he wanted to shoot them, but after thinking about it, he finally put away his guns, followed another ditch, and evacuated quickly.

At this time, I didn't make a mistake in order to kill more devils. There will be many opportunities to kill devils in the future.

After Zhao Zilong sneaked for more than 200 meters, he came to a weed bush that grew taller than a person, and sensing that the devils were still far away, he crawled out of the ditch and bent down and ran towards the river.

It's just that he had only run five or six hundred meters before he heard gunshots and the shouts of devils coming from behind.

His brows furrowed, and he looked back to see a group of devils chasing after him.

Zhao Zilong didn't love fighting anymore, so he had to speed up.

When he came to the river, he saw a small fishing boat docked on the shore.

In fact, this cannot be said to be a ship at all, that is, the scale of a flat boat.

When Zhao Zilong ran to the fishing boat, the wrinkled old fisherman saw that he was covered with straw, and looked in the direction where the other party came, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and asked, "Young man, you escaped from the city?" ”

"Hmm." Zhao Zilong nodded.

Listening to the distant gunshots, the old fisherman said in a thick Huai accent, "Come on, young man." When you get on the uncle's boat, the devils can't catch up. ”

Zhao Zilong was a little moved when he heard this, but when he turned around and saw the group of devils, his heart calmed down, and he immediately said: "Uncle, if you want to save me, leave me alone, row the boat first, and get out of here quickly." ”

"No," the old man turned around and patted his skinny body, and said loudly: "Uncle is sixty-seven or eighteen years old, and he has a few days to live." Your body is hard, so you can kill a few more devils for your uncle. ”

"No," Zhao Zilong's face sank, he waved his hand vigorously, telling the uncle to leave quickly, "Uncle, if you don't leave, the devil will surround us both." ”

At this time, the group of devils had spotted the fishing boat and began to speed up.

And on the other side of the city tower, a truckload of little devils drove in, all of them were loaded with guns and ammunition, and they were murderous.

Seeing that Zhao Zilong resolutely did not get on the boat, the old fisherman finally had to leave, but he rowed the boat slowly and hummed a little song unconsciously.

Seeing that the other party wanted to attract devils, Zhao Zilong couldn't help frowning again.

After looking around, he quickly ran to hide behind a weedy mound.

In less than five minutes, the fisherman caught up with the devil.

At this time, the distance between them in a straight line was at least sixty or seventy meters. Zhao Zilong couldn't help but sigh when he saw it, and he touched his underwear pocket.

The bullets there are all polished. Fifty meters is no longer the limit of shooting accuracy.

He loaded the bullet in the anti-gilded Colt. He used this gun, and since he came over from Xuzhou, he has shot and killed thirty or forty devils.

Zhao Zilong clenched his gun tightly and aimed the muzzle of the gun at the three devils who were walking towards the fisherman in the distance.

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed through his mind: the silencer on the pistol had fallen out of nowhere.

Looking around, he quickly found a thick leaf of aquatic plants, dipped it in water, and wrapped it around the barrel of the gun.

Those three devils should be on the same sidecar motorcycle. They were a group, and a war-like devil called out to the old fisherman for inspection.

The old fisherman looked back and said he didn't understand. The devils continued to wah, and the uncle was still moving forward.

The devils suddenly pulled the bolt of the gun with a bang, and one of the devils shouted: "Baga! If you don't stop the boat, you'll be dead, you'll be dead! ”

Seeing the old fisherman smiling, the devil was furious and immediately raised his gun at the uncle.

There was a bang, but it wasn't very loud.

But it wasn't the devil who fired the gun, the devil who raised the gun was directly knocked down.

This is the gun fired by Zhao Zilong.

Before the other two devils could react, he quickly fired two more shots, and in just a few breaths, he reimbursed all three devils.

It's just that although the sound here is not loud, the movement is not small.

As soon as this side started, five or six more devils immediately ran over.

What's funny is that the last one is actually because of diarrhea and is still lifting his pants.

Zhao Zilong shot again, and the remaining three bullets hit the chest of the first, the throat of the second, and the crotch of the third.

The rest of the devils immediately shouted loudly, and they pulled the bolts of their guns one after another, charging towards this side.

Zhao Zilong was so crushed by those flying bullets that he couldn't raise his head at this time.

Suddenly, on the city tower in the distance, the trumpet of the devil sounded.

Although the sound of the horn was a little ugly and weird, Zhao Zilong could hear that it was not the meaning of attacking.

When those devils heard this, they immediately stood still.

It turns out that this is the collection number of the devil.

There were eight or nine devils left, and they stood in the field.

On the other side of the castle tower, there was a sudden movement.

Rumble!

When Zhao Zilong heard this, his face suddenly changed greatly, and he immediately shouted to the riverside: "Uncle, jump ship!" ”

However, even though his voice was heard by the old fisherman, the other man smiled and looked at him.

There was no fear in the eyes of the old fisherman.

Bang!

A shell exploded near the fishing boat, instantly overturning the fishing boat.

As the smoke cleared, the water splashed, and something that looked like a dead tree jumped.

When Zhao Zilong saw it, he suddenly felt a cramp in his heart.

His face turned cold, he no longer hid, he stood up directly, and shot at the eight or nine devils in the distance, taking advantage of the aftermath of the explosion of the shells, one by one.

Woohoo Woo ......

The eight or nine devils thought they had been blown up by their own shrapnel, and they fell on their backs one by one.

However, because of Zhao Zilong's shooting, it attracted a fierce blow from a cannonball.

Fortunately, he sensed it early, and when the shell rang out, he swooped forward, and the shell exploded through a ditch.

A small piece of shrapnel hit Zhao Zilong's calf, but fortunately it was only a skin wound.

He stood up and immediately ran to the nearest sidecar.

Later, when the third shell whistled, Zhao Zilong drove the car down the ditch.

Since it is near the capital, it is a model project to be done, so the ditches here are paved with cement.

Zhao Zilong drove the sidecar motorcycle directly in the ditch.

At this time, a group of devils poured out from the city gate, but they had no motorcycles for a while, so they had to drive a big truck. But the truck drove slowly on this rugged mountain road, so Zhao Zilong took advantage of it and quickly ran to the vicinity of a dense forest.

He dropped the motorcycle under a bridge and left it in free fall.

By the time the motorcycle was scrapped, he had rushed into the woods.

It's just that when Zhao Zilong ran a few dozen meters, he saw that a notice board was erected there.