Anti-Japanese sniper action

Chapter 590

Seeing the grenade that was about to fall in the sky, Zhao Zilong thought about it, and instinctively threw himself into a nearby swamp.

With his plop, the muddy water in the mud suddenly became very cheap.

Boom!

At such a moment, the muddy water and the mud caused by the explosion of the grenade collided in mid-air!

With a clatter, mud splashed everywhere, greatly buffering the tension generated by the grenade explosion.

On Zhao Zilong's body, the clothes had turned into mud, which also protected himself to a certain extent.But he remained motionless, like a clay sculpture.

"Hahaha... stupid China pig, want to fight with me?" The ghost army cao let out a wanton laugh from afar.

This is a nation of ghosts and animals. Zhao Zilong knew that the ghost army must be proud of himself as the last winner.

Sure enough, the Devil Sergeant stood up and walked over in a victorious posture.Zhao Zilong didn't say anything anymore, he held the Colt tightly in his hand.

He silently planned the speed at which the devil's sergeant would advance, and what kind of shot would end the little devil's life, and told him to go home to see the emperor.

Devil Army Cao appeared with a grinning grin, and when he saw Zhao Zilong's lying posture, he became even more fascinated.Then, the little devil raised one foot, and Zhao Zilong shot at the crotch of the military Cao at this time.

There was a bang.

Just one bullet pierced through the lower body of the Devil Sergeant.

"Baga! Baga!..."

The little devil screamed in pain, and his hand quickly looked down to find the shooting angle.

At this moment, Zhao Zilong's second shot rang out again.

This shot didn't hit the chest or the head, but the little devil's throat.

With a shot to lock his throat, the little devil didn't even have the time to make an 'uh', and he fell straight down in the mud.

Zhao Zilong stood up from the depths of the reed, and shouted to the trembling teacher and student: "Come out, you little devils are all reimbursed."

"Then," the young woman teacher finally got up from the student's embrace, and asked with a trembling voice, "Where is the second devil? He is the worst person."

"Second devil? I'll save his life." Zhao Zilong said, put the gun on the bank, and plunged into the nearby pond.

Counting nine cold days, his first thought was to clean up the mud on his body.

When Zhao Zilong came ashore, the male student pointed a shell gun at Zhang Fugui who was still screaming in pain on the ground.

Zhao Zilong could see clearly that the shelling gun belonged to Zhang Fugui, and now the other party was pointing his gun at his head.

"Don't worry, he has lost his ability." Zhao Zilong twitched his lips and smiled.

The young woman teacher and the male students also smiled when they saw Zhang Fugui's appearance, and then put down their pistols.

Afterwards, the young woman teacher lit a fire and warmed a few people.Zhang Fugui was excluded and let him shiver in the cold wind.

The young woman teacher said with admiration: "Strong man, which unit are you from? Your marksmanship is really good."

Zhao Zilong shook his head: "Good marksmanship is not as good as the terrain, and the location is not as good as the people. I have these, so I killed those devils."

"Well said." The young woman teacher applauded immediately.

Several people were warming up to the fire, the young student was spitting at the shivering Zhang Fugui, but was stopped by the young woman teacher.

Zhang Fugui said: "Hero, are you really that Zhao Zilong who entered and exited seven times on the Changban slope? Did he travel through time?"

"Exactly." Zhao Zilong was stunned, then nodded seriously, "I just traveled here to eradicate you traitors and little devils."

"Hero, I have no other choice."

Zhang Fugui suddenly showed helplessness, "I came from my hometown, Fuzhou Guangchang, to seek relatives, but I didn't expect my relatives to be executed as traitors. At this time, the imperial army... no, it was the little devil who came over, what do you call me?" manage?"

"What should I do if the little devil is here?" The eighteen or nineteen-year-old male student stared at him, and immediately began to speak impassionedly, "When the little devil comes, I would rather die standing up than live on my knees!"

"Young man——" Zhang Fugui still taught this young man earnestly, "I have an old mother on top of me, and young women and children on my bottom. Die is not so easy."

Papapapa, the young woman teacher came over, slapped Zhang Fugui on the face a series of times, and cursed angrily: "If your wife knows that you are a traitor, it would be strange if she didn't beat you to death."

After seeing the teacher and the student criticize for a while, Zhao Zilong began to ask questions: "I said Er Gouzi..."

Zhang Fugui immediately interjected: "Hero, I'm not an idiot, I'm a Chinese..."

"Bah!" The teacher and the student began to criticize again, "Are you worthy of being a Chinese?"

Zhao Zilong waved his hand to stop the criticism between the teacher and the students, stared at Zhang Fugui and asked, "Let me ask you, what is this team of little devils here for? Are they here to hunt down me, Zhao Zilong?"

"No, no," Zhang Fugui's body was still trembling, "They, they are here to search for some kind of cultural relic..."

"Searching for cultural relics?" Zhao Zilong's face changed, and he suddenly became alert, staring at the other party, and asked, "Then do you know what cultural relics the devil is looking for?"

"It seems to be, it seems to be..." Zhang Fugui's eyes desperately rolled up to the left.Zhao Zilong frowned, but he didn't say anything, and just slapped him across the ear, "I told you to lie!"

"It seems to be something used to burn incense," Zhang Fugui covered his face, and then confessed honestly, "What is it called Shenmu Wangding..."

"Shenmu King Ding?" Zhao Zilong interjected, "This, what kind of wooden tripod can burn incense? Think about it..."

"It's the Shenmu Wangding." Zhang Fugui replied with an aggrieved look, "At least the order I received was to assist Sergeant Xiaochi in doing this."

Seeing that Zhang Fugui's eyeballs no longer rolled to the upper left corner this time, Zhao Zilong stopped talking and meditated alone.

The clothes on the three of them were almost baked.

When the young woman teacher put on her clothes, she deliberately avoided it, while the male student rubbed the clothes clean and put them on again.When the teacher came back, he also tidied up.

When everyone was about to leave, the young woman teacher pointed to Zhang Fugui and asked, "What about this second devil?"

The male student immediately replied: "This kind of scum, why keep him? Just kill him and finish."

"Yes. That's right." The young woman teacher nodded in agreement.

"No." Zhang Fugui turned pale immediately. He looked at Zhao Zilong in fright, and immediately begged for mercy: "Man, only you can save me. Say something quickly and spare my life."

"Then you swear personally, I will save your life..." Zhao Zilong frowned, he also wanted to shoot this traitor, but after thinking about it, he said.

"A strong man," the young woman teacher was a little anxious when she heard it, "This kind of scum has sworn countless oaths to devils before being left behind. Can you believe his oath?"

(End of this chapter)