Zhao Zilong woke up that the 38 big cover could only hold five bullets at a time, and he immediately took out the bullets from the bullet pouch in his belt and loaded them one by one.

Glancing down the hill, he immediately raised his gun and pointed it at a devil soldier who was rushing to the front.

Bang!

As soon as the gunshots rang out, the devil soldier was immediately shot in the chest and fell to the ground.

The other devil soldiers were startled and stopped their charge, looking for cover to hide.

After Zhao Zilong shot another devil soldier, those people hurriedly shot back.

When the bullets flew towards Zhao Zilong's position just now, he had already changed places.

When the devils were about to charge again, Zhao Zilong raised his gun and shot again, and then knocked down a devil soldier.

Now, the devils are a little timid.

"Yaga! Takahashito: Won't you cross cover the attack? At the foot of the mountain, seeing the soldiers huddle in place, Matsui Jiro yelled in the back.

When Takahashi heard this, he immediately waved his hand to command.

Immediately, seven devil soldiers raised their rifles and shot in the direction of Zhao Zilong, and the other six devil soldiers ran towards the mountain.

The six devils ran for a while to find cover and stopped, and immediately raised their guns to shoot at the mountain, and the seven devils behind immediately collected their guns and ran up.

Zhao Zilong wanted to snipe, but as soon as he came up, he was greeted with a few bullets, which made him have to shrink back.

"Yo Si! That's right. Seeing that the people on the mountain were suppressed, Matsui Jiro couldn't help but smile fiercely: "What about the masters, haven't you been beaten by the warriors of my great empire and can't raise your head?" ”

"This is Captain Matsui's command." Xiaoshan Shiyuan immediately came to pat a fart again.

"Hmm." Matsui Jiro nodded appreciatively, then waved his hand at Nishimie and ordered, "Keep pursuing!" ”

"Grandma the devil, the marksmanship is really accurate." Zhao Zilong hid behind the mound, hating the tunnel.

Complain and complain, he won't stay here and wait for the devils to rush up. After glancing behind him, he immediately turned and ran.

When the devil soldiers saw that the enemy had fled, they raised their guns and fired.

However, Zhao Zilong's speed was fast, and he ran very irregularly and leaned towards the big tree, so the bullet only flew around him and was not hit.

"Kill and give, can't be run away by him." Takahashi immediately stood up and shouted, and those devil soldiers immediately raised their feet and rushed towards the mountain.

Zhao Zilong, who was hiding behind a big tree, poked his head out, and when he saw that the devils under the mountain were chasing towards the west again, he immediately raised the 38 big cover.

Bang!

As soon as the gunshots rang out, one of the devil soldiers who ran at the front was shot in the back.

Seeing his companion fall to the ground, the other devils were shocked. But before they could react, another gunshot rang out from the mountain.

This time it was the soldier who was standing next to Jiro Matsui.

All of a sudden, those devils were looking for cover again, and they didn't dare to chase after them to the west.

Seeing the fallen soldiers, Jiro Matsui was immediately shocked and angry.

When Matsui Jiro looked towards the mountain, he saw Zhao Zilong stretching out his hand and making some movements, so he hurriedly picked up the binoculars to observe.

Through the lenses, he could clearly see that the other man was holding up the tail finger of his left hand towards him and shaking it.

"Yaga!" Jiro Matsui suddenly raised his eyebrows, and his face turned red.

Originally, his heart was full of pride and never took the Chinese in his eyes. Since leading the team, it has been easy to go deep into the land of other countries all the way.

But now that the troops have been sniped continuously, and he has been humiliated in public by the other party, how can he stand it?

He immediately shouted loudly: "Takahashitu, if you don't take down that Shina, wait for the disembowelment." ”

When Takahashitu, who was hiding behind a bush, heard this, his face changed greatly, and he immediately shouted: "Kill, charge!" Charge! ”

At this time, Zhao Zilong, who was leaning behind the tree, saw the leader of the devil detachment directing the soldiers to rush upward, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but pull.

With his back against the tree, he held the barrel of the gun with his left hand, quickly loaded five rounds with his right hand, then pulled the bolt and loaded it, turned around and picked up the 38 big cover, and aimed the muzzle crosshair at the target.

Bang!

When Takahashito, who had just crossed the mountainside, heard the gunshots and subconsciously wanted to fall down, he felt a shock to his body.

His face changed, and a tearing pain suddenly spread from his left chest. He looked down at the blood gushing from the bullet-pierced wound, then lost consciousness and fell headlong.

Zhao Zilong shot it, and immediately turned around and continued to run inside.

Seeing that the captain of the detachment was shot, more than a dozen devil soldiers were startled, but they quickly reacted and shot in the direction of Zhao Zilong, but none of the bullets hit anyone.

Seeing Zhao Zilong running into the woods, the devils also hurriedly chased after him.

Zhao Zilong stood behind a tree, turned around and saw a devil soldier rushing up, and immediately raised his gun to aim.

Bang!

The devil soldier was shot in the chest, paused for a moment and collapsed.

The other devil soldiers who rushed up immediately hid behind the tree and raised their guns to shoot at Zhao Zilong.

At this time, Zhao Zilong hid behind another tree, and as soon as the devil's gun stopped, he immediately ran to the other side to find a chance to fight back.

And just like that, he ran for a while, stopped, shot once, and then ran again, and ran again, and ran again.

When Zhao Zilong ran to the top of the mountain, he fired two shots, and two devil soldiers were shot and fell to the ground.

Seeing that several comrades-in-arms were either killed or injured, at this moment, those devil soldiers were so frightened that they didn't dare to continue to rush upward.

"Yaga! Bastard! ”

"Why are so many people besieging a Zhina, and he even killed a few of our imperial warriors?"

Jiro Matsui, who was watching the battle with a telescope at the foot of the mountain, was suddenly furious.

Although he doesn't care about the safety of his subordinates, he encountered such a record because he led the team to explore the road this time, so how can he explain to the above when he goes back?

Because of his anger, he didn't care to chase after the people in the west.

"Deputy Captain Xiaoshan, this time you lead the team, you must kill that person." Jiro Matsui turned to look at those men who didn't dare to speak, and immediately stared at Koyama Shiyuan standing beside him.

"Hay!" Although Xiaoshan Shiyuan was reluctant, he immediately nodded.

"Hmm." Matsui Jiro said with a little iron: "That enemy is very cunning, he fights one place and another place, you had better attack head-on and outflank both sides." ”

"Hay!" Xiaoshan Shiyuan immediately nodded and said, "Captain Matsui is wise, I will definitely live up to your expectations." ”

"Go ahead." Jiro Matsui smiled a little at this time.

Xiaoshan Shiyuan turned around and glanced at the mountain, then waved his big hand, and immediately commanded a team of devil soldiers: "A few of you will attack with me head-on, and the others will attack from both sides." ”

"Captain Murata, you immediately lead people to guard around this mountain, and you can't be escaped by that person." Jiro Matsui ordered another devil soldier. He saw that although the mountain was dense, it was only two or three kilometers in circumference, and it was surrounded by open flat land, so he feared that the enemy would leave from the other direction.

This reinforced devil squad consisted of three detachments and a grenadier detachment equipped with three grenadiers, almost sixty people, more than a platoon of the Chinese army.

"It seems that the little devil is not too stupid."

When Xiaoshan Shiyuan ordered the soldiers to attack in three directions, Zhao Zilong had already seen and guessed the other party's intentions.

Rushing in the middle and outflanking on both sides is the usual tactical play of devils. Now it's used to deal with him alone, so that he can't do it all at once.

In addition, the devil is cross-covering the charge, so Zhao Zilong feels a little tricky.