Anti-Japanese sniper action

Chapter 561 You retreat first, I will cover
Zhao Zilong immediately froze.

When he saw Wang Yongzhi and others staring at him, he reacted instantly, winked immediately, and then yelled at the devil in the distance: "Kill the dog."

"Nani?" The devil's squad leader was taken aback.

"Hit!" Zhao Zilong yelled, and raised the Browning to shoot.

Wang Yongzhi also shot immediately.

However, the other team members dispersed one after another to find cover before firing.

After Zhao Zilong knocked down the leader of the devil squad, he couldn't help but frowned when he saw the reaction of the other team members. He immediately pulled Wang Yongzhi past him and jumped into a ditch.

"Baya! They are the Chinese Army. Shoot and shoot." The deputy captain of the devil squad was the first to react. He lay down on the ground and saw that the captain was shot and unable to move. He immediately took over the command and ordered the soldiers to fight back.

It was Zhao Zilong and Wang Yongzhi who shot the devils just now, and the other team members hid well. When they shot, the devils also hid.

The overall combat quality of the devils is two or three times higher than that of the national army, not to mention these amateur guerrillas.

Therefore, after several rounds of gunfire, these team members were pressed to the ground and could not raise their heads.

Two of them were killed by bullets.

Zhao Zilong and Wang Yongzhi led the team back quickly.

Those devils followed closely.

But when everyone ran to the other side, they encountered another devil patrol team who rushed over.

During the battle between the two sides, Wang Yongzhi was hit in the foot by a bullet and fell to the ground.

There were two devils screaming and rushing up desperately.

Zhao Zilong, who was running in front, happened to turn his head to see this scene, and immediately turned around, holding the Browning with both hands, and shot at the two devils repeatedly.

Bah!Bah!
With the sound of two gunshots, the chests of the two devils immediately fell down.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Zilong threw a grenade to the devils who surrounded him on the left. Taking advantage of the gunpowder smoke, he rushed to Wang Yongzhi in a few steps and stretched out his hand to pull him up.

"Run to the col."

Zhao Zilong saw that he was being flanked by devils, and immediately waved to the team members.

When Zhao Zilong supported Wang Yongzhi and the others to withdraw to the mountain pass, the devils from both sides merged together and attacked here.

"Wang Battalion Commander, tell everyone to retreat to the river." Zhao Zilong observed the surrounding environment and immediately suggested to Wang Yongzhi.

Not only are the number of devils several times larger now, but their weapons and equipment are also superior to theirs. It is certain that they will not be able to defend here.

Only from the riverside, there is a large area of ​​reeds as cover, or there is a chance to retreat.

"Brother Dragon!"

Wang Yongzhi shook his head, and said with a painful expression: "You withdraw first, and I will cover."

"Battalion Commander Wang, if you keep the green hills there, you won't be afraid of running out of firewood." Zhao Zilong saw the devil in the distance send a signal flare into the air, and he immediately helped the devil to run away.

"No." Wang Yongqing threw off Zhao Zilong's hand and shook his head: "This is my hometown, I can't go back if I can't."

"You?" Zhao Zilong was startled.

He could see from Wang Yongzhi's eyes that the other party was determined to die.He seemed to feel that heart was several times heavier than Mount Tai.

"Brother Long, take my injured brother to retreat together."

Wang Yongzhi pointed to a team member with a slightly injured foot, and then waved his hand, telling them to evacuate quickly.

After that, Wang Yongzhi loaded a magazine and shouted loudly to the remaining guerrillas: "Brothers, Nanjing is ahead, where our capital is. When the bullets run out, everyone will charge in that direction! "

"Long live China, long live China!" Wang Yongzhi yelled, and he jumped up first and rushed up.

"Battalion Commander Wang!" Zhao Zilong yelled fiercely. He wanted to hold him back, but he was a step slower.

He watched as Wang Yongzhi knocked down three or four devils one after another, but was shot twice and fell backwards suddenly.

Seeing this, the guerrillas who followed Wang Yongzhi, the security battalion commander, rushed up one by one in grief and indignation.

On the devil's side, when they saw these Chinese soldiers getting bloody, they immediately regained their spirits.

Under the order of a small team leader, the devils first retreated the bullets, and then rushed over with guns in hand.

All of a sudden, five or six teams of devils in khaki uniforms surrounded them.

During the scuffle, only the sound of guns colliding and puffing into the human body was heard.

After a while, the corpses of the team members lay in disorder on the ground.

Zhao Zilong's eyes were red, and he almost rushed out, but his reason told him not to do so.

Because these people rushing out is tantamount to sending sheep into the mouth of a tiger, not to mention that there is an injured guerrilla beside him.

"Let's leave quickly, we can't let Battalion Commander Wang and the others die in vain."

Zhao Zilong pulled the team member up, supported him with one hand, put the Browning with no bullets in his backpack with the other, took the box cannon from this person, and immediately fled.

However, they only ran more than ten meters before they were spotted by the devils in the distance.

"Kill and catch them."

When the leader of the devil squad saw that there were only two people, he immediately ordered the remaining seventeen or eight devil soldiers to chase after them.

Holding the box cannon, Zhao Zilong turned around and fired a shot, knocking down the guy who yelled the loudest first.

Another shot, and another devil who was still rushing forward was killed.

This time, the dozen or so devils were scared and hid.

"Ba Ga! Kill the Chinese soldier." Seeing Zhao Zilong's perfect marksmanship, the captain of the ghost team shouted anxiously, not caring about trying to catch him alive.

At this time Zhao Zilong rushed into the reeds with that team member.

Because of his sensory perception, when those devils surrounded him, he shot several times and killed seven or eight of them.

The leader of the devil squad was furious and yelled at the soldiers to shoot desperately.

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Da da da……

For a while, the flying bullets smashed the reeds to pieces, and the branches and leaves flew around.

The devils played happily for a while because of their anger, so they quickly ran out of bullets.

At this time, Zhao Zilong, who was hiding in the distance, made another move.

Amidst repeated gunshots, six or seven devils were knocked down in an instant.

Because the devil squad leader was behind the crowd, after he loaded the bullet, he screamed and shot, and ran away.

However, he still ran a few steps, and with the gunshot, a bullet hit his thigh, and he fell into a daze, and he didn't know where to throw the pistol.

Zhao Zilong rushed up, and a bullet was sent into the opponent's collarbone.

The little devil immediately started crying and howling after beating.

"Baga! China pig..."

The devil's captain was stubborn and yelled at him.

Zhao Zilong fired another bullet, which also shattered his right collarbone.

The leader of the devil squad was so painful that he was out of breath, only crying in despair.

He didn't even have the motivation to crawl now. Although his legs were fine, they were obviously too painful to stand up.

Zhao Zilong walked over and stepped on the opponent's face with one foot.

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