The leader of the devil squad cut off the shoulder of one of the brothers with a single sword. The brother screamed in response, and Zhao Zilong turned around and shot him, but only hit the devil squad leader in the abdomen.

The other party just shook his body slightly, and then returned to normal. The other three scarred brothers are pouring out their hatred at the leader of the devil squad.

It's just that they have just fought a round of bayonets, and most of their strength has been lost, so they can't take advantage of it in the slightest.

Zhao Zilong looked at it and was about to shoot, but there was a sudden sound of pulling a bolt and pushing a bullet behind him. He raised his eyebrows, hurriedly turned around, and saw a big devil with a beard, holding a branch of 38 big covers, ready to aim.

He was quick with his eyes, and when he raised his hand, he shot a bullet in the chest of the big devil in an instant.

After that, Zhao Zilong quickly rushed to support the team members on the other side.

What I didn't expect was that the big man with a beard actually stuffed a piece of iron on his chest and was not injured. Therefore, when Zhao Zilong turned around to deal with the little devil in front of him, this person staggered to his feet again.

Then, the big devil fired a shot in the direction of Zhao Zilong.

Zhao Zilong was going all out to deal with the little devil in front of him, but suddenly his brows tightened, and he didn't want to be short on the spot.

With a thud, the bullet swished and flew past his scalp.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Zilong didn't look at it, and with induction, his right hand holding the gun fired back with a shot in the back.

This time, the big guy wasn't so lucky, and the bullet hit the bridge of his nose. In the moments before he died, he clearly heard the crisp creaking sound of the bridge of his nose being shattered.

When those devil gunmen were killed one by one, Zhao Zilong was no longer ambiguous, he took advantage of the situation to pull out the big knife on a brother's body, and rushed out with his head.

There were seven or eight brothers in the back, who also shouted "revenge" and charged into battle with Zhao Zilong.

At this time, a small team of devils rushed from behind, but they were obviously frightened by this group of former partners.

While hugging the head of the rat, Zhao Zilong raised the knife and cut off the leg of a little devil. As soon as the little devil fell to the ground, the other brothers did the same.

For a while, more than a dozen little devils fell to the ground.

As for the two or three little devils who were running fast, Zhao Zilong pulled out the gold-plated Browning and said softly: "Sir Li, I'm going to borrow your good gun again today." ”

Immediately, he fired two bullets, and all three little devils fell in response.

In the end, when everyone examined the dead bodies, they found that one of them had only been grazed by a bullet in the buttocks.

Needless to say, it was scared out of his guts and burped. His clothes were full of feces and urine, and they stenched.

The eldest cousin of the Meng family stepped forward to inspect and said softly: "This is still a member of the royal family." ”

Zhao Zilong subconsciously glanced over there, and sure enough, that stinky guy did have a chrysanthemum seal on his chest.

"Oh no, that dog traitor Zhang Guifu escaped." When everyone swept away this devil squad and cleaned up the battlefield, at this time, the big Meng cousin screamed.

Zhao Zilong glanced at the corpses of the dogs and traitors in civilian clothes, frowned, and ordered: "Everyone quickly pack up the guns and withdraw." ”

According to his prediction, this Zhang Guifu will definitely go back to report with some devils who have slipped through the net, and as expected, the next team of devils will definitely come to take revenge in the shortest possible time.

Moreover, it must be as simple as more than a squad.

Under the leadership of the eldest cousin of the Meng family, Zhao Zilong led people to quickly run to a mountain col in the east of the town. Everyone was puzzled, but Zhao Zilong was silent.

After observing the surroundings for a while, he ordered everyone to go down and prepare for the night.

Although I didn't understand it, everyone immediately started to do it. This knot is worthy of being the remnants of Whampoa, and the fortifications are built, and all of them are not ambiguous.

In the first half of the night, Zhao Zilong told everyone to sleep. As for himself, meditating cross-legged and pranayama in a special way, he only needs to close his eyes for half an hour and he will be full of energy.

It was about the middle of the night, and a series of lights suddenly appeared in the position in front of me.

Zhao Zilong raised his eyebrows, he didn't wake up those team members, but quietly went over by himself.

In the hazy darkness of the night, he spotted a man in a yellow military uniform looking around in the distance.

The word "scout" flashed through Zhao Zilong's mind.

Seeing this goblin devil, who seemed to have a cane in his hand, the corners of Zhao Zilong's mouth couldn't help but bend slightly.

He didn't try to solve the other party, just waited quietly.

As the devil scout walked forward, he gently scratched the ground as if he knew something. Zhao Zilong didn't care at first, but after being pulled out of a grenade by the other party, his brows couldn't help but tighten.

Originally, he had deployed a few tricks around the area to prevent the enemy from coming in. However, now that he was discovered in advance by that devil scout, this made Zhao Zilong feel a little unhappy.

The devil scout was also taken aback, but he didn't care. He didn't go back to report, and poked at the outpost.

Zhao Zilong looked at it, and the guy was still holding a branch of 38 big cover in his hand.

It was ugly, and you could see it in the dim light.

Sensing that there was still movement behind the devil scout, and guessing that it was the devil's troops, Zhao Zilong thought about it and quietly lurked in a nearby tree.

This is a banyan tree, densely packed with aerial roots, forming a natural protective net. Zhao Zilong sat on it, feeling like he was riding a horse.

When the devil scout got down there, I don't know if he still felt something unusual. He paused for a moment and sniffed the military dog beside him.

Zhao Zilong made preparations in advance and sprinkled some herbs under the tree. The devil army dog circled the banyan tree for a week, barked a few times, and then peed on the dense air roots.

The devil scout laughed, he cursed softly, and kicked the yellow-black military dog affectionately.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Zilong's eyes flickered, and his hands tightened.

Although it is a good shooting angle from top to bottom, Zhao Zilong knows that if he shoots like this, he is likely to be heard by the devils behind.

There must be no sound.

If possible, it's best to leave this devil scout fifty paces away. That way, he won't be able to reveal his position.

However, he now had nothing in his hands but Browning and Colt.

Originally, he had been carrying the dagger and three-edged thorn on his body, but he was chased and killed by the devil after assassinating Wang Jingxuan, and he didn't know when he left it.

At this time, the devil scout was teased by the military dog, and his mood suddenly rose. In his opinion, there should be little situation on the way forward.

As for the mine, it was just a deaf thing.

Therefore, as he walked forward, he left a mark for the devils who came after.