"Brother Long, will we meet again in the future?" Seeing that Zhao Zilong said that he was leaving, Yang Tieyong asked a little sadly.

"I'll see you again if there's a fate." Zhao Zilong looked at the young man in shabby cotton clothes in front of him and nodded slightly.

Along the way, Yang Tielan and Yang Tieyong both wore makeup and wore ordinary clothes, which were extremely inconspicuous.

At this time, Yang Tielan walked over, her lips and teeth moved slightly, and she looked like she wanted to say something, and Zhao Zilong glanced at the other party and said, "Come here, I have something to say." ”

Yang Tielan was stunned, and then obediently walked to the tree with Zhao Zilong.

Looking around, Zhao Zilong took out a box cannon from his body and handed it over.

Yang Tielan was a little stunned, and she didn't answer when she wanted to.

"Take it." Zhao Zilong said expressionlessly: "To protect Xiao Yong, it is not enough to have skills. ”

Yang Tielan raised her eyebrows, and her face changed.

"I don't want to know your secret. I give you a gun, I hope you can protect Xiao Yong, and I hope you can do something for your compatriots. ”

After speaking, Zhao Zilong turned around, waved his hand, and left.

Yang Tielan looked at the tall figure in the distance, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she didn't wake up until Yang Tieyong pulled it.

"Sister! Brother Long gave you a pistol? Looks like a good treat for you. Yang Tieyong laughed.

"Mouthy." Yang Tielan deliberately straightened her face and gently slapped her younger brother on the head.

Then, she put away the box cannon, hurriedly took Yang Tieyong's hand, and rushed towards the crowd.

Seeing Yang Tielan's sister and brother and the crowd disappear into the mountains, Zhao Zilong, who was standing on a high ground, walked down.

After calculating the distance, he deviated more than 60 kilometers from Changzhou. Because Yixing is in the southwest of Jiangsu Province, Changzhou is in the south of Jiangsu.

Originally, he traveled to the vicinity of Suzhou, promised Li Yang to go to Nanjing to find Li Xiaoling, and planned to start directly from Suzhou and enter Nanjing through Wuxi, Changzhou, Danyang, and Jurong.

Now that he had deviated from the route, it would take more time to go back the way he came, so he decided not to go back. After a brief rest, he walked directly along a nearby mountain road in the direction of Nanjing.

Unexpectedly, on the way, Zhao Zilong encountered several outpost teams of devils.

Thankfully, he has super sensing and eyesight, so he can't be detected by these enemies. And he used a Zhongzheng rifle equipped with an eight-fold telescope to secretly snipe several devil soldiers, but in this way, he was targeted.

Zhao Zilong took advantage of the mountainous terrain to fight and retreat, constantly shooting and killing the enemy.

Who knew that these devil squads were actually ferocious, regardless of the casualties, they chased after them.

Although Zhao Zilong was not afraid, he was also afraid of trouble, in order to rush the journey, he had to fight and retreat, but unconsciously moved in the direction of Changzhou.

It wasn't until the second half of the night that he completely escaped the pursuit of the devil squad. And because he was in a hurry today, he barely rested, so the thigh wound hurt again.

So he found a small cave to rest in, and planned to leave again tomorrow.

Early the next morning, Zhao Zilong, who had recovered his strength and spirit, was about to send out, but he was surprised to find that there were many large armies of devils passing by.

"Today is December 5th, and the main force of the Devil's 16th Division has all entered Changzhou and attacked Danyang."

When Zhao Zilong thought of this, he couldn't help frowning.

He quietly climbed a dense tree, and when he saw the devil soldiers in the distance, who were almost all over the mountains, he decided to take a detour to avoid it.

After traveling five or six kilometers, when Zhao Zilong turned around and walked towards Nanjing, he found that a devil army appeared behind him, so he had to hide and follow far behind after the other party left.

This devil army was not in a hurry, it stopped and stopped all the way, and Zhao Zilong had no choice but to follow. In one day, he walked more than 30 kilometers and came to the vicinity of Benniu Town in Danyang.

Seeing that it was getting late, Zhao Zilong decided to use the night to surpass the team of devils. But at this time, he saw that the devil army surrounded and rushed into a village.

After a while, gunshots and screams rang out in the village, and the houses were on fire.

Knowing that those devils were burning, killing and looting again, Zhao Zilong's heart was immediately full of anger.

However, when he looked at those devils with loaded guns, he found that there was nothing to hide around, so he could only hold back the anger in his heart.

After sniping a few devil soldiers with a Zhongzheng rifle, he turned around and left.

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The night was getting darker, and there was silence between heaven and earth.

Zhao Zilong walked more than ten miles along the wilderness path, and when he saw the outlines of several houses vaguely appearing in the distance on the left, he stopped.

I sensed the surroundings and noticed that there was movement in those houses.

After thinking about it, he quietly touched it.

At this time, the night breeze was blowing, with a slight chill.

Less than a kilometer away from the nearest house, Zhao Zilong suddenly stopped, sniffed with his nose, and actually smelled the smell of burning straw wafting from there, mixed with the aroma of rice.

The slightest hint of tempting rice suddenly awakened Zhao Zilong's hunger, and his stomach gurgled.

For a whole day, he only nibbled on a biscuit in the morning, swallowed a flatbread given by Yang Tieyong at noon, and then he hadn't eaten anything since the afternoon. Moreover, in the past few days that he has traveled here and come here, he has eaten those biscuits and big cakes, and his mouth has faded like a bird.

"Devil's grandmother! Eating better than me? Zhao Zilong suddenly sulked and decided to go to these devils to 'ask for an explanation'.

In front are two ordinary farmhouses side by side, and the one on the left has been half destroyed by artillery fire. The room on the right was relatively intact, and although the door was closed and the window was obscured by something, there were a few faint rays of light peeking through some of the cracks in the door.

Zhao Zilong, who was lying on the ground, raised his head to observe the environment, and suddenly heard some human voices faintly coming from inside the house. After listening carefully, I knew that it was a devil's talk.

He looked around the house a little more, and saw a small figure standing in the darkness outside the door.

"Devil sentinels?" Zhao Zilong frowned, and was secretly taken aback.

Originally, he thought that the devil was arrogant and loosely guarded. Fortunately, he was cautious and did not approach blindly, otherwise he would have been discovered by the devil.

Sensing the situation inside the house again, he knew that there were four devils.

When Zhao Zilong looked at the dozen or so houses that were about four or five hundred meters away from this with a faint light shining in the distance, and guessed that there might be a team of devils stationed here, his brows couldn't help frowning.

He originally planned to kill the sentry outside the house first, and then throw a grenade into it to let the devils in the house eat a bullet, but if this happens, it is possible that the other devils will find out and chase after them.

It's just that, smelling the fragrance that keeps wafting out of the house, Zhao Zilong couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

He raised an eyebrow and decided to give up on the idea.

He wants to quietly kill the devils inside, grab that fragrant meal to eat, and then invite the other devils to eat a few cold guns and then evacuate.

At this time, the moon was obscured by the clouds, and the surrounding area became pitch black, and it was almost impossible to reach out and touch a finger.

"Humph! God has helped me kill devils. Zhao Zilong snorted coldly, then pulled out the dagger and quietly touched it.

Looking at the devil sentry standing in the shadow under the eaves, Zhao Zilong looked around again, silently pressed against the wall, and slowly approached.

When he was about ten meters away from the devil sentry, he found that the other party was staring at the door of the room, probably the man was hungry and attracted by the fragrance coming from inside.

Smelling the smell of rice, the devil sentry wiped his saliva again, and suddenly, he felt a little movement behind him, and immediately turned to look over.