Chapter 602: Encounter with the guerrillas again
Zhao Zilong's heart suddenly hung in the air, and he first climbed to a big banyan tree to check the terrain.
Seeing that his compatriots were in danger, Zhao Zilong immediately slid down and hid behind a large rock.
With just one shot, he knocked down two devils at once.
It turned out that he was using a polished bullet.
In other words, all the businessmen from eastern Guangdong gave him were polished bullets. Those sharp bullets can actually pierce through two enemies in a row.
Before the devils found out, Zhao Zilong used the same way to penetrate the two people on the other side.
However, there was a lot of movement at this time, and it was discovered by the devil's team leader.
"Dead, dead, dead!"
As soon as the leader of this devil squad found that someone had put a cold gun, he immediately pointed his hand and shouted: "There, there, kill it!" ”
Da Da Da ......
All of a sudden, a crooked light machine gun swept over, smashing the big stone into a cloud of rubble.
Zhao Zilong hurriedly prostrated down, and when the leaders of those devil squads saw that there was no movement here, they immediately ordered the other squad leaders to continue to attack the group of Chinese teams, and he personally led a squad of soldiers Zhao Zilong rushed over.
Zhao Zilong didn't sit still, he immediately moved towards another boulder, only to run a few steps and tripped under his feet, looked down and found a corpse.
This is the body of a Chinese.
At a glance, it has been more than a month since he died. It's just that it's winter, and the smell of rot isn't so strong.
When he saw that this was a young woman, Zhao Zilong's heart couldn't help but sink.
At this time, the leader of the devil squad had already led the team to rush over. He brandished the Oriental sword, as if it was not a Chinese ** person at all, but a pile of firewood and grass in front of him.
When Zhao Zilong saw it, the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, and a trace of cold light flashed in his eyes.
He quickly found the firing position and pulled out the gilded Browning.
"Grandma is a devil, so underestimate me Chinese? Labor and management will tell you to taste the taste of Chinese bullets today. ”
He thought silently in his heart, and with a clasp of his hand, a bullet spun and shot out in an instant.
The leader of the devil squad was shouting and charging, but the next second he fell to the ground with a thud.
There were originally seventeen or eighteen devils in the back, but when they suddenly saw the squad leader suddenly fall, they hurriedly lay down on the spot one by one, and shot desperately towards the place where they heard the gunshot just now.
Woohoo Woo ......
For a while, bullets flew wildly.
At this time, Zhao Zilong turned to the side of those devils, and he threw out two grenades in a row as soon as he saw it.
Those devils didn't react, and they were suddenly blown up, and those who didn't die fell to the ground and screamed.
Zhao Zilong rushed forward and shot at the animals, sending them back to their hometown.
Then, Zhao Zilong picked up the crooked handle, loaded it with bullets, and swept it behind the besieging devils.
Immediately killed seven or eight devils.
As soon as the group of compatriots guarding the hill saw that foreign aid had come, they immediately raised their spirits and countercharged against the devil who had been wiped out by Zhao Zilong with half of their combat strength just now.
After a few rounds of gunfire, the leader of the devil squad saw that only he and another soldier were left, and immediately fled in fright.
When the devils of the small detachment behind the hill saw the situation, they also retreated in fright.
Zhao Zilong and that group of compatriots took advantage of the victory to pursue and killed seven or eight devils.
The few remaining fish that slipped through the net didn't even dare to fart, and escaped as fast as they could.
"Who are you?" When Zhao Zilong met this group of men in various tattered clothes, he felt a little familiar and couldn't help asking.
"We are guerrillas." One of them, a thirty-seven or eighteen-year-old middle-aged man, clasped his fists and replied: "My name is Yang Liqing, thank you brother for your help." ”
"You're welcome, everyone is Chinese." Zhao Zilong smiled and waved the gold-plated browning in his hand.
In the faint morning light, the extremely small gun made more than a dozen guerrillas look at it with envy.
"Oh, by the way, I just saw a female compatriot who died." Zhao Zilong suddenly remembered the young female corpse he had just seen.
Yang Liqing ordered the others to clean up the battlefield, and he took a few people to follow Zhao Zilong.
When everyone came to check on the female corpse, a guerrilla said to Yang Liqing: "Captain, isn't this Wu Cuihua who fell behind a few days ago?" ”
"Wu Cuihua?" Yang Liqing suddenly looked puzzled, "Didn't she withdraw to the guerrillas on the other side of the mountain?" ”
"It seems that there is not," the vice-captain is a woman, also twenty-seven or eighteen years old. She repeatedly flipped over the corpse and observed, "She has wounds, but not fatal. In other words, she was so hungry here that she couldn't walk, and she couldn't get out, so she finally sacrificed. ”
Everyone couldn't help but shake their heads and sigh.
In the end, Zhao Zilong said: "You should put her in the ground first." ”
When everyone was getting ready, a guerrilla who was cleaning the battlefield from a distance rushed over, hugged Zhao Zilong and shouted, "Brother Long, I have found you!" ”
"Sweet potato?" Zhao Zilong was stunned at first, but later recognized the other party.
When he, Wang Zhong, Chen Weiguo and others were besieged by devils in Qinglong Mountain, it was dozens of guerrillas such as Sweet Potato who rescued them.
Later, in order to divert the chasing devils, Zhao Zilong separated from Sweet Potato and others.
"Sweet potato!" Zhao Zilong hurriedly patted the other party's shoulder and asked anxiously, "What happened to Brother Wang and Xiaoling, where are they?" ”
Sweet potato replied: "Xiao Ling and Brother Wang's injuries are better, and they withdrew to the rear base with Captain Zhou a few days ago. ”
"What?" When Zhao Zilong heard this, he then guessed that it was the base of the New Fourth Army, and asked: "Is it southern Anhui or eastern Zhejiang, or northern Jiangsu?" ”
"Probably southern Anhui, I don't know very well, they went with Captain Zhou." "It's the closest place to here, and it's said that it's still the location of the New Fourth Army's military headquarters." ”
"Hmm." Zhao Zilong nodded. Captain Zhou is Zhou Min, and if the other party personally leads the team, it shows that he attaches great importance to Wang Zhong and Li Xiaoling, and of course, there is also Junmiko Asaka, who is a member of the Japanese royal family.
When he thought of these people, he couldn't help but think of Lang Tie, the other party also went with him, and he thought that he should also be with Wang Zhong.
"Sweet potatoes are right."
At this time, Yang Liqing came over and said, "At the military headquarters, the medical conditions are always better. ”
As he spoke, he opened the bag of dry food on his body and instructed everyone to hurry after they had eaten enough.
The guerrillas took out dry food one after another, and Zhao Zilong also got a piece of the pie, which was a soldier's canned beef.
"Let's eat," Yang Liqing said while eating, "It was the day before yesterday." No, it's the loot we got from a raid on a devil's turret the day before yesterday. ”
"Yes," said the warrior who offered the canned beef, "you have eaten all of yours, and mine is hidden." I'll just say, I don't have that much credit, I can't share so much, you have to give me so much. ”
When he spoke, he smiled, which made Zhao Zilong also infected.
Yang Liqing came over and said, "Where, although you didn't shoot a few shots, the reconnaissance work in the early stage was carried out at the risk of death." ”
"Hehe," said the soldier with a grin, "isn't it just a porter disguised as a food delivery man who has delivered food to the devil three or four times?" ”
"Where's the devil's camp?" When Zhao Zilong heard this, he couldn't help asking.