Zhao Zilong saw that the national-army could not hold it, so he immediately raised his gun and shot at the devil heavy machine gunner.

Bang!

After a single shot, a bloody flower flew on the back of the devil's heavy machine gunner. He let go of his hands, crooked himself, and fell.

Because the gunfire was loud at this time, no one noticed that the devil's heavy machine gunner was hit by a bullet.

And the other devil's co-shooter, who was delivering ammunition, saw that his companion had fallen, and immediately rushed over to take the heavy machine gun.

Bang!

Another gunshot rang out, and the devil's sub-shooter also fell.

As soon as the sound of heavy machine guns stopped, the devils who were charging couldn't help but be stunned.

Bang!

As the gun rang out, the machine gunner, who was charging on the left, suddenly fell to the ground, and the machine gun fell to the side.

Only then did the devils realize that the gunshots were coming from behind, and they turned to look.

Another shot rang out, and another devil shot the machine gunner to the ground.

"There are enemies, return fire, return fire!" A devil, Cao Chang, immediately shouted, raising his gun and shooting at Zhao Zilong.

Only then did the other devils react, they turned around and shot one after another, and the other two devils hurriedly picked up the machine gun and joined the siege of Zhao Zilong.

Zhao Zilong shot down a devil, and while throwing away the 38 big cover that had no bullets, he had already run behind a tree and hid.

He immediately removed another 38 cap from his back, pulled the bolt and loaded it.

Glancing outside, he suddenly lunged forward, aiming in the air at a crooked machine gunner in the distance.

A gunshot rang out, and the devil was shot in the chest.

When Zhao Zilong had just pounced on the ground, more than a dozen bullets had already flown past him.

As soon as he landed, his body bent, his hands and feet were forced, and he threw himself at another tree, and the devil's bullets kept flying behind him.

Zhao Zilong leaned against the tree, and as soon as he raised his hand, he shot at the devil who was raising his gun in the distance and was about to shoot.

Shots rang out.

By the time the devil's bullet hit this side, Zhao Zilong had already moved to another place.

Zhao Zilong was killing devils here, but the national army was suspicious.

"Platoon commander, is the devil in civil strife?" A soldier hiding next to Zhang Long asked.

"I don't think so, although that person is wearing a devil's uniform, it may be one of us." Zhang Long squinted his eyes and tried to see clearly, but it was hidden by the woods, and Zhao Zilong's movement was too fast, so it was difficult to see clearly.

"Our people are all in the mountains, is it the brother who was scattered by the devil to come back?" The soldier asked again.

"That person is so good, he shouldn't be one of those rookie recruits." Another soldier approached.

"It doesn't matter who it is. Brothers, since someone has come to help us, let's rush out and kill the devil together! As soon as Zhang Long saw the situation here, he immediately raised his Zhongzheng rifle and shot at a devil soldier in the distance.

Although he didn't know who was in the distance, now that the Devil Heavy had been killed, the pressure on their side had dropped a lot.

Those national-armed soldiers came out one after another and raised their guns to shoot at the devils, and after a few devils were shot, they hurriedly turned around and fired back.

And when Zhao Zilong on this side saw it, he immediately picked up the 38 big cover and shot at the devils.

Under the attack of the national army and Zhao Zilong, in less than half a minute, except for the five devils who hid in a small mountain col to resist, the others were all wiped out.

"Brothers, rush, avenge the dead brothers!" When Zhang Long saw it, he immediately stood up and shouted.

He was ordered to bring a platoon of soldiers to defend the place, but he didn't expect that the devils came with two reinforced squads, which made them lose half of their men and horses at once. Fortunately, Zhao Zilong appeared in time just now, otherwise they wouldn't have been able to hold it at all.

At this moment, seeing that there were still devils making the last struggle, he wanted to tear the enemy apart.

Da Da Da ......

Who knew that there was a machine gun sound in the small col.

Zhang Long reacted quickly and immediately fell down, but he was also grazed by a bullet on his face, and the pain was spicy, and when he touched it, his palm was stained with red blood.

When he turned back and tried to remind his companion loudly, he found that three charging soldiers had already been shot and fell to the ground.

"Hit! ......" Zhang Long was furious and shot at the devils desperately.

The Nationalist troops were also firing at the col, but the machine guns there were still firing.

The col was a natural trench surrounded by a flat area that was suitable for defense. Five devils, four 38 big covers and a crooked handle, for a while, those national armies couldn't do anything.

At this time, Zhao Zilong leaned against a big tree, he wanted to rush over and join those national troops, but because he was shot by the devils in the small mountain col, he couldn't run over at all.

He fired two shots, both of which hit the devil's steel helmet. He threw a grenade, but when he was more than ten meters away from the devil, it landed and exploded, and it was not lethal at all.

When the national-army over there saw Zhao Zilong throwing a grenade, they also wanted to throw a grenade, but they were strafed by the devil's machine gun, and several soldiers were shot in the arm, and even if the others were thrown, they were far away from the target, and they did not pose a threat to the devil.

Looking at such a situation, Zhao Zilong's brows couldn't help frowning.

Suddenly, he saw the Type 92 heavy machine gun on the ground about fifty meters in front of him, and his heart lit up, and he immediately had an idea.

"Throw a grenade." Zhao Zilong shouted, and at the same time he picked up the two remaining grenades in his backpack, smashed them on the tree and threw them out.

Bang! Bang!

With the explosion in the distance, two clouds of smoke were raised to obscure the vision of the devils in the small mountain pass.

Zhao Zilong rushed out empty-handed, he walked in a zigzag step, sometimes falling down and jumping again, and then rushing towards the Type 92 heavy machine gun.

Although Zhang Long over there didn't understand Zhao Zilong's intentions, he also shouted at the soldiers to throw out the grenades after hearing the shouting.

For a while, explosions continued around the col, and smoke and dust billowed out.

The five devils who were hiding couldn't see the outside clearly, so they had to shoot indiscriminately.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhao Zilong rushed to the side of the Type 92 heavy machine gun in less than four seconds.

He immediately pushed away the corpse of the devil lying on the body of the gun with one hand, half-squatted on his left foot, and clasped the back seat of the gun with both hands.

When the explosions around the col stopped, the smoke and dust gradually drifted away, and the devils hiding there could see the situation outside. It's just that as soon as they saw Zhao Zilong raising the Type 92 heavy machine gun at them in the distance, they immediately turned pale with fright and screamed.

Da Da Da ......

Bursts of muffled gunfire rang out.

The Type 92 heavy machine gun can fire more than 100 rounds in a row in half a minute, so the bullets fired are like flowing water, sprinkled on that small hill, forming a powerful fire network.

Suddenly, the dirt and weeds flew here, and bullets whizzed over the heads of the devils. A ghost soldier who couldn't dodge was pierced by a bullet through the steel helmet, and his skull was lifted off, and red and white were scattered all over the ground.

The other four devil soldiers were so frightened that they shrunk their bodies tightly inside, not daring to move.

"Rush!" When Zhang Long saw it, he immediately got up, he took out a grenade, unscrewed the back cover, ripped off the lead, and threw it into the small col as he ran.

The grenade arced through the air and landed right in the col.

Bang!

There was an explosion.

Several screams suddenly came from inside the small mountain pass.

The national army also rushed out and threw grenades.

Immediately, there were explosions in the small col, rolling up clouds of smoke.

At this time, Zhao Zilong stopped strafing, he stood up, picked up a handful of 38 big covers and walked over.

"Brother, why are you dressed like this?" When Zhao Zilong came to these national soldiers, Zhang Long looked at the other party's devil military uniform and asked suspiciously.

Glancing at the pile of severed limbs and stumps in the small mountain col, Zhao Zilong glanced at the dozen or so soldiers around him with blue and white insignia pinned to their helmets, and then he looked at the man in front of him with a Chinese face, thick eyebrows, tiger eyes, and a blood-red scar on his face.

"It's a long story." Zhao Zilong pulled his mouth and asked, "Brother, which unit are you from?" ”

"We belong to the 88th Regiment of the 262nd Division." Zhang Long's eyes lit up, and his expression was a little proud.

"Oh." Zhao Zilong nodded, thoughtful. Then, he looked at the other party and asked, "Brother, do you have a map?" ”

"Maps?" Zhang Long was stunned for a moment.

"Yes. I'd like to borrow it. ”

"I don't." Seeing Zhao Zilong's somewhat disappointed look, Zhang Long immediately said, "There must be a camp." ”

"Camp?"

"Yes, the commander of the third battalion of our regiment."

"Where is he?" Zhao Zilong's eyes lit up and he immediately asked.

"Mountain ......"

Shout! Shout!

Before Zhang Long finished his words, two cannon shots suddenly sounded from a distance.

Bang! Bang!

This was followed by two huge explosions.

Before they could react, two more cannons rang out.