Zhao Zilong raised his knife and fell, and this devil didn't even have a chance to struggle.

After wiping the dagger off the devil's uniform, Zhao Zilong stared at the next target.

In this way, he assassinated five devils one after another.

The last of the remaining devils sensed that something was wrong.

He whispered to his companions, but received no response.

At this time, he seemed to see a ghostly shadow in front of him, and walked towards him.

He suddenly turned pale with fright, and hurriedly raised the 38 big cover and shot again and again.

After firing five bullets in one go, this devil couldn't see anyone, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

However, when he turned around, he found another figure on the right, rushing towards him.

This devil was so frightened that he peed.

Mom screamed, and he hurriedly ran out of the ditch.

This devil didn't even need a rifle, held his head, and desperately fled to the camp.

Zhao Zilong picked up his rifle and looked through the binoculars to see the devil running, but he didn't shoot.

When this devil ran to the gate of the camp, he snapped the plate machine.

A gunshot rang out.

The bullet that passed through the night hit the devil's head in an instant and sent him back to his hometown.

At this time, those devils in the barracks suddenly panicked.

Especially the devils who fled back and told their companions about what they had just encountered outside the camp.

They all thought that the God of Killing had come to their neighborhood.

When Kukugi learned that he had lost almost a squad of soldiers, he was immediately frightened and ordered to hold the camp.

The devils are all scared and vigilant.

As soon as there was any disturbance outside the camp, the devils hurriedly fired with machine guns in all directions, and the grenadiers fired in all directions.

Bang! Bang! Bang! ……

Da-da-da-da! ……

For a while, gunshots and explosions rang out around the devil's camp.

These voices seem to be scaring Zhao Zilong, but they also show that this is just the devils emboldening themselves.

Seeing that the devils were sticking to the camp, and there was still an hour before dawn, Zhao Zilong walked to the position of the national army with some reluctance.

Of course, he was collecting guns and grenades left behind by devils along the way.

Those devils were panicked and scared, so they didn't take away the corpses of their companions and guns and ammunition when they fled, so Zhao Zilong gained a lot this time.

There were more than 40 38 large covers, two crooked handles, more than 80 grenades, and almost 1,000 rounds of ammunition.

Zhao Zilong took off a few devils' military uniforms, tied them together, put guns and ammunition on them, then tied knots, made them look like tugboats, and dragged them back.

Half an hour later, Zhao Zilong returned to his destination.

Those national soldiers were all pleasantly surprised to see that Zhao Zilong had come back with so many weapons.

Especially Zhang Long, who picked up those two crooked handles at once, couldn't put them down.

The other company commanders and platoon commanders quarreled for a while over the guns and ammunition.

Zhao Zilong just smiled and walked away, without interfering.

At this time, after Wang Zhong learned the news, he immediately rushed over and asked, "Brother, it's hard work." How's it going? ”

"It's not hard." Zhao Zilong shook his head and said, "Brother Wang, I killed dozens of devils, and they didn't dare to come out." I guess those devils must not have a good night's sleep, and I think they may delay the attack. ”

"Great." Wang Zhong's face was overjoyed and he said, "We have more time to prepare." Alright, brother, go and rest. ”

Zhao Zilong nodded, didn't say anything more, and immediately stepped up to find a place to meditate and pranayama.

He knew that the attack launched by the devil would definitely be even more crazy, and he had to have plenty of energy.

An hour later, Zhao Zilong was awakened by the sound of the national army walking back and forth.

After this period of rest, his mental and physical strength has all recovered intact.

Seeing him wake up, Zhang Long took two steamed buns and some pickles.

Zhao Zilong was not polite, he picked it up and ate it.

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The sky was gray, and I couldn't see the surroundings clearly.

However, this did not affect Zhao Zilong, he picked up the eight-fold monoculars and looked at the devil's camp five or six kilometers away.

It was probably because the raid at night disrupted the plans of the devils, so they did not attack after dawn.

Through the binoculars, Zhao Zilong saw those devils walking back and forth in the camp, and he didn't know if they were busy assembling or carrying something.

Suddenly, he saw a team of devils pulling five cannons out of the camp.

Zhao Zilong was stunned in his heart, why did the devil have a cannon again?

After a while, he saw three more ironclad carts slowly driving out of the camp gate.

"Brother Wang, the devils have artillery support again, and their ironclad car has also come out." Zhao Zilong's face changed, and he immediately ran to the other side of the trench and told Wang Zhong.

"What?" Wang Zhong's face also changed, and he immediately took the telescope in Zhao Zilong's hand.

After seeing the situation clearly, Wang Zhong straightened his face and immediately called three company commanders and six platoon commanders for a meeting.

Because of the raid on the devil's camp last night, the three platoon commanders, including Chen Shichao, were sacrificed, so they were all topped by the deputy platoon commander.

"Brethren, the devils are getting ready to attack. They don't know where they got the artillery, it seems that they still use the same old way, first the cannon, then the ironclad car charge, and finally the infantry attack. ”

Wang Zhong ordered with a solemn face: "You tell the brothers to deepen the trenches again, and then choose people to blow up the ironclad car." ”

The bombing of the ironclad car is to select death squads in each platoon and blow them up with bombs. If there were anti-aircraft guns, they could deal with ironclad vehicles, but there were very few anti-aircraft guns, and their three battalions did not have them at all.

Those armored vehicles are all made of thick iron sheets, and even if they are hit with heavy machine guns, they should be scratching at all. Therefore, it can only be blown up by people holding bombs.

Zhao Zilong was surprised when he saw the people in each row gathered together, so he walked over to see how Zhang Long's row selected people.

Zhang Long took off the steel helmet he was wearing on his head, held it behind his back, and asked the soldiers to put a bullet in it. Then he took out two bullets, made a line mark with a bayonet on them, mixed them into the pile of bullets, and finally took another steel helmet and covered it.

The warriors took turns to go up and put their hands into their helmets to get their bullets.

"If the one gets the one with the line marks, he is a death squad, and he wants to blow up the armored car with a bomb." Zhang Long explained to Zhao Zilong.

The platoon commander and above do not need to participate in this operation.

"Oops!"

A warrior with a small scar on his forehead exclaimed, his face turned pale, and he didn't say much, but sat aside.

Zhao Zilong saw that the bullet in his hand was marked by a line.

A few fighters who did not get the bullets of the line marks silently made bombs on the side.

They tied ten grenades together, unscrewed the back covers one by one, connected them with wire.

"You melon baby, rookie egg, so small, how can you go to blow up the ironclad car? Miss! ”

At this time, Zhao Zilong heard a voice in the distance, and he looked up.