Anti-Japanese sniper action

Chapter 267 Is She Miss Xiaoling
Zhao Zilong sensed his surroundings while running, and found that there was only movement in the distance, and there was no abnormality in other places for the time being.

However, he was very anxious when he heard the sound of fierce fighting.

When he led everyone across two streets and ran to the vicinity, the gunshots gradually became rarer until they stopped.

Zhao Zilong frowned even tighter, and he rushed up faster.

Turning the corner of the street, he saw at a glance that the fighting had stopped and there were no other people. There were more than a dozen corpses lying on the ground, except for one or two corpses of devils, most of them were military police.

When Zhao Zilong scanned these corpses one by one from near to far, suddenly, his pupils shrank suddenly, because he saw several female students in blue clothes and black skirts lying on the ground in the distance.

He rushed over quickly, only to find that these people had long since disappeared.

These people had many wounds on their bodies, and Zhao Zilong judged that they were affected by the explosion and died.

These female students fell to the ground, some fell on their backs, some bent over, and some lay face down on the ground.

When Zhao Zilong saw a female student lying on the ground with two braids on her head, his heart sank suddenly, as if his heart was being crushed by a big stone, and it was difficult to breathe.

He couldn't help but stop, and when he saw a white handkerchief near the female corpse, his face tensed immediately.

Zhao Zilong walked over with heavy steps to pick it up.

On this half-broken white handkerchief, he saw a lotus flower embroidered on it. Although the surroundings were filled with the smell of gunpowder smoke, there was still a faint fragrance from the handkerchief.

Zhao Zilong recognized at a glance that this handkerchief was left by Li Xiaoling who wiped the blood on his face, and he returned it to the other party later.

At this time, Wang Zhong and others also arrived, and everyone was shocked when they saw the situation here.

"Brother! What's wrong with you?" Seeing Zhao Zilong's strange behavior, Wang Zhong came over and asked.

Zhao Zilong didn't answer, he stretched out his hands hesitantly and turned the female corpse over, but the person's face was bloody and bloody, unrecognizable.

"She must have been hit in the face by a shell." Wang Zhong frowned and shook his head.

At this time, Wen Bin also ran over. When he saw the female corpse, he couldn't help but exclaimed, "Is she Miss Xiaoling? Miss Xiaoling seems to have two braids."

"Bah, bah, bah! Don't talk nonsense." Wang Zhong glared at Wen Bin, and the other's expression changed, and he immediately covered his mouth.

Zhao Zilong shook his head lightly and looked around.

Suddenly, he saw a brown box on the muddy ground more than ten meters away.

He hurried over and saw the open old box made of bamboo and rattan, with some clothes and letters scattered inside and beside it.

Zhao Zilong pursed his lips, bent down to pick up the envelope, opened it, and looked at it. The letters on the letter paper were beautiful and familiar.

When he opened the next letter and saw a black and white photo inside, his pupils shrank suddenly.

The photo was a half-length photo of a young girl in a school uniform, with short hair reaching her ears, and a dignified and delicate appearance.

Is this person Li Xiaoling or who?

Looking at the letter again, it was the letter written by Li Xiaoling that Li Yang gave to Zhao Zilong.

Zhao Zilong's forehead seemed to explode, and he froze for a moment.

He thought that Li Xiaoling had been killed, and he became a little at a loss, with inexplicable grief and indignation.

He remembered that twelve days ago, in a small mountainous area in Suzhou, he had promised Li Yang that he would go to Nanjing to take Li Xiaoling away.

However, this promise cannot be realized now, and it will never be realized.

A promise that cannot be fulfilled is tantamount to a broken promise!
In his life, Zhao Zilong, as an assassin, has never broken his promise.

Seeing Zhao Zilong's sluggish expression, as if he was being shocked, Wang Zhong immediately said: "Brother! I remember that some of those students also have two braids."

"That's right, Brother Zhao! I remember that Miss Xiaoling seems to be a little bit taller than me. This person is half a head shorter than me." Wen Bin said, walked over to lie down, and compared his height with the female corpse.

Zhao Zilong was stunned, looked at Wen Bin and the female corpse on the ground, and saw that the two were indeed somewhat different in height, but he was still not sure.

Wang Zhong looked at Zhao Zilong still biting his lip, with a serious face, and immediately said: "Brother! Some brothers in the team said that they saw more than a dozen girls following that team of gendarmes, and now there are seven or eight of them here, which means there are still others." The other people have escaped. Let's search for it quickly, and we can confirm whether it is Li Xiaoling."

Zhao Zilong frowned, his eyes lit up, and he recovered a little bit of energy.

"But now we don't know where they went, where can we find them?" Wen Bin scratched his head and asked. "Those gendarmes should also know that the order to withdraw the customs is withdrawn. If we go there, we may find it." Wang Zhong replied.

Upon hearing the word Xiaguan, Zhao Zilong immediately frowned.

The place is now full of people, and some troops fought to cross the river first, causing many casualties, and the devil troops also rushed there to massacre the national army.

Suddenly, Zhao Zilong's ears moved.Because he heard a burst of rumble coming from the distance of the street.

Although it was getting late now, Zhao Zilong still saw two black shadows in the distance through the flames, which were the devil's two tanks.

The devils who came were led by the devil squad leader Shi Yuan Nakamura.

Before, they chased Wang Zhong and other national soldiers in the residential area on Zhongyang Road, but they escaped from the alley.

As soon as the devils ran out of the street, they saw two tanks approaching.

Hearing that the devil driver named Murata Koharu talked about being lured to the side street by a Chinese soldier, Shiyuan Nakamura immediately scolded him.

Later, Shiyuan Zhongcun heard gunshots from Zhonghua Avenue to Zhongshan Road, so he ordered the devils to chase after him.

"The devil is coming after you." Zhang Long ran to Wang Zhong and said.

Wang Zhong's face changed, he looked around, and called out, "Withdraw."

However, everyone was stunned for a moment, because Zhao Zilong didn't move now, so they didn't know where to run.

"Brother Wang! It's better to kill that team of devils and pursuers first." Zhao Zilong said immediately when everyone looked at him.

Looking at the corpses of the national soldiers and female students on the ground, Zhao Zilong was now full of anger and wanted to vent to the devils.

"Okay." Wang Zhong nodded.Lang Tie, Zhang Long and others also hated devils, so they agreed loudly.

"The devil has tanks, how do we fight?" Chen Jiangang asked after hesitating for a while.

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but frown.

"I have an explosive package, which can be detonated with a fuse, and no one needs to blow up the tank. But there is no cover here, and it is difficult to get close to the tank." Lang Tie said at this time.

"Do you see that small street?" After looking around, Zhao Zilong immediately pointed to a street about 400 meters to the southwest, and said, "We use the houses on both sides as cover, set up ambush points, and then the devils lure Go there and attack them."

"Hurry up, hurry up." Wang Zhong saw it and immediately ordered everyone to rush over.

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