Two foreigners, one a British soldier and one a French soldier.

Both were tall and condescendingly grasping the woman.

Under the fiery red light, the two foreign soldiers turned pale, their thin lips pursed, and their eyes flashed with fear. At the moment when the woman shouted loudly, the British soldier and the French soldier each grabbed a woman, grabbed the woman's neck with big fan-like hands, and yelled in bird song.

Yang Banhou looked stunned and couldn't understand the words of the foreigners.

However, a gun was aimed at the two foreigners, so that the two did not dare to act rashly.

Smith hurried over and said in English, "Your battalion of soldiers has all been wiped out, and only the two of you are left alive. Surrender immediately, you can spare your death, if you continue to resist, there is only one way to die. ”

The British soldier yelled, "Let us go, and I'll let the woman go." ”

When Smith heard this, he translated it to Yang Banhou.

Yang Banhou shook his head and said resolutely: "They have already made a big mistake by driving the people, and it is impossible to let them go." Tell him to surrender immediately if he wants to save his life, and I can spare him his death. ”

Smith looked at the British and French soldiers and immediately translated.

When the French soldiers heard this, they shouted: "I will not surrender, I will die together." Don't you know that I have a woman in my hands? Before I get killed, I must kill ...... too."

"Bang!"

A gunshot rang out, and a bloody hole appeared in the head of the French soldier.

Before the French soldier could finish his words, his hand was released, and his body fell to the ground with a snap, and he had lost his breath. Under the light of the fire, I saw that the French soldier's eyes were wide open, with an incredible look on his face, and there was a faint trace of unwillingness. When the British soldier saw this, his head shrank, and he half-squatted, hiding behind the woman, not daring to stand swaggering like the French soldier.

The British soldier shouted: "Quick, let the gunmen who are in ambush around you withdraw, or I will kill her!" As he spoke, the British soldier's hand around the woman's neck gradually became stronger.

"Ahh

The woman screamed in pain, grabbed the foreigner's hand with both hands, and kept struggling.

His pale cheeks were flushed with blood, and the veins on his forehead were bruised, making it difficult to breathe. The woman kept struggling, her eyes showing a look of longing, expecting someone to save her. The British soldier's expression was cold, and he was still slowly exerting force. However, the British soldier also knew that the woman was his talisman, and he only made the woman in his hand painful and did not dare to kill the woman.

Yang Banhou frowned and glanced around. The onlookers were tense and gritted their teeth, eager to break the British soldiers into pieces.

"Okay, I'll let you go!"

At this point, Yang Banhou also felt helpless and motioned for Smith to translate to the British soldiers.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way."

Following Yang Banhou's order, the special forces of the Sharp Knife Battalion got out of the way, but the guns were still aimed at the British soldiers. A company under Smith also stopped surrounding the British soldiers and made a way. Hundreds of civilians looked at the British soldiers and foreigners, and then at the officers and soldiers who were ready for battle, and felt the situation tense.

A flash of joy flashed in the eyes of the British soldier, and he used the woman's cover to slowly retreat.

At this time, the British soldiers used the woman to block Yang Banhou and all the soldiers in the front, and the back was the direction that Li Zhen led the troops to come. In this way, the soldiers on the road could not shoot, and only those hiding on the hillside had a chance to shoot. Seeing the British soldiers retreating, Li Zhen picked up his sniper rifle and quickly ran forward.

Only by running in front of the British soldiers did they have a chance to snipe the British soldiers.

"Sand! Sand! ”

Li Zhen ran quickly, stepping through the grass, his feet were like the wind, and he was surrounded by dozens of special forces from the Sharp Knife Battalion. In the blink of an eye, Li Zhen retreated nearly 100 meters and found another place to hide. At this time, Li Zhen was already in the rear of the British soldiers, and he could aim at the back of the British soldiers' heads, and even the temples of the British soldiers.

Here's your chance!

Li Zhen took a deep breath, leaned on the butt of his rifle against his armpit, and his eyes were close to the scope, looking at the situation under the hillside. The light in the eyepiece is a little blurry, but it can be aimed at with the light of the crackling torches below.

The British soldier grabbed the woman's neck and strangled her neck with pain.

The woman struggled and resisted, and even hit the British soldier's chest with her elbow. Caught off guard, the British soldier staggered backwards, his head staggered from the woman's body, not in the same line.

"Fuck it, fuck it."

Li Zhen cursed and decisively pulled the trigger.

"Bang!"

Shots rang out, and the British soldiers screamed.

In the back of the head, a bloody hole appeared. The British soldier tried to exert himself, but the strength of his whole body poured from his feet to the ground like a tidal wave. The bright torches gradually became blurred.

All around, there was a firelight.

The British soldier tilted his body and fell to the ground, and in an instant he lost his breath.

When the woman saw that the British soldier had been killed, she turned to the British soldier and kept kicking and beating her, venting her anger and fear in her heart. After a long time, the woman simply squatted on the ground and choked in a low voice. She made a lightning shot just now, which can be described as bold, but she really seized the opportunity of that moment.

Yang Banhou finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the British soldiers killed.

This rescue was a success.

Li Zhen carried a sniper rifle and walked down the hillside with his soldiers.

Looking at the simple people and the women who were crying, Li Zhen said loudly: "Fellow villagers, I am Li Zhen of Shanghai Daotai, I am late for rescue today, I apologize to everyone, and say sorry to the villagers who are worried and afraid." This time, the foreigners attacked Shanghai, and the war was ignited, and the villagers continued to stay at home, which was easy to be implicated. ”

"The war continues, and until the foreigners are driven out, it is not safe to stay at home. I hope that the villagers can pack up their things at home and go to the city to hide for a while, so as not to be slaughtered by foreigners. ”

"After the foreigners are driven away, it is not too late for the villagers to return home. I promise, it won't be long before the foreigners jump. I will definitely drive them away, and I hope the folks will believe me. ”

Li Zhen's expression was sincere, and a trace of exhaustion passed through his face, but more joy.

In the end, the people were safe and sound, and it was worth the hardship and tiredness.

Li Zhen's eyes swept over the people one by one, and said sincerely: "Today, the villagers have seen the fierce side of the foreigners, and they have also seen their inferior behavior. It is hoped that the villagers will inform other people who do not know the situation and move to the city earlier to avoid being threatened. Folks, can you do it? ”

"Yes!"

In the crowd, there was a loud shout.

Immediately, all the people shouted loudly.

Although the voice was messy, it was full of energy, and it was still loud under the silent night sky. Li Zhen listened to the words of the people and said with a smile: "The villagers are not in danger, I will take the soldiers back to the battlefield, I hope everyone is safe and sound." ”

"My lord, be careful, we have your back."

"Avenge the dead people!"

……

In the crowd, the words of the people echoed one after another. Li Zhen arched his hand to the people around him and left with Yang Banhou and Smith. The people would go to the city, and Li Zhende returned to the battlefield.

ps: One of the three watches, asking for flower support;