John was frightened by this sudden change and quickly raised his hands to signal that he had no weapons.

"Oh, don't shoot, American, I'm an American! I'm not a soldier, can you understand?"

As he said that, John slowly took out the rag with the American flag from his bag and spread it towards the three Japanese devils.

"I am just an American refugee, not your enemy, please don't shoot."

The three Japanese devils didn't know if they understood it, but they just looked at each other and still didn't put their guns down.

Zhang Yi frowned slightly when he saw this. John's American identity might shock the Japanese, but he was an Eastern leader. Even if he stayed with John, the Japanese would not be scruples.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yi quietly reached behind his back, took out the Glock card from the storage space to use it, and gently loaded it. He fumbled the gun body for a long time but couldn't find the insurance. Then he remembered that the Glock 17 did not use the traditional safety device, but set the insurance on the trigger.

The sound of loading was very small, but John next to him still heard it. He subconsciously turned his head and glanced, immediately widened his eyes and whispered: "Do you actually have a gun?"

John's actions also shifted the Japanese's attention to Zhang Yi. Seeing that he placed his hands behind his back, he shouted a few more words, probably asking him to raise his hands up. If he guessed correctly, the Japanese might not be sure of his identity and wanted to capture prisoners.

Zhang Yi twitched the corner of his mouth, and he had 10,000 sentences in his heart. He was drunk when he met a teammate like John at a critical moment. If he had a gun, he would have a gun. Why are you making a fuss? Just because I am not a plot character, you have started to let yourself go?

Zhang Yi looked around without a trace and shouted in his not very fluent English: "I am also an American, I am not a soldier!"

At the same time, he also made plans in his mind and prepared to retreat quickly to the corner of the intersection and then shoot the three Japanese. If he doesn't have enough accuracy, then use bullets to get it together!

However, before Zhang Yi could make any move, John next to him ran towards the other side of the intersection and sold him without hesitation.

Sure enough, when facing non-drama characters, even if the protagonist is a hero, he will act according to his original personality...

"Fake Squid!"

Zhang Yi cursed and took advantage of the opportunity when the Japanese looked at John, quickly moved their hands in front of him and pulled the trigger at one of the Japanese without hesitation.

"Bang bang bang!"

Zhang Yi didn't even look at it, so he retreated back to the corner of the intersection and moved his slightly sore wrist. For him, Glock 17 had little recoil, but he had never touched a pistol before, so he was a little uncomfortable when he fired it for the first time.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

It was not until this time that the gunshots of the 38th Gai were heard, and there were only two shots, and there were also a shrill wailing sounds mixed in.

He actually hit it!

Although there were no obstacles between six or seven meters, Zhang Yi was surprised by the fact that three shots could hit the target.

However, Zhang Yi did not dare to waste time and quickly leaned out and shot.

It is true that the gun bolt is needed to be pulled once when the 38th big cover is fired, but the Japanese are well-trained and pulling the bolt is very fast. They can only use the advantage of being able to connect the pistol to hit them in a time difference.

"Bang!"

This time, Zhang Yi fired only one shot and quickly retreated, not caring about the bullet's accurate head. His main purpose was to observe the positions of the three Japanese. Unexpectedly, the three people did not move at all. The Japanese who were shot were still lying in place and wailing. The position of the gun seemed to be on the abdomen, while the other two were half kneeling in place and pulling the bolt.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

After two shots, Zhang Yi leaned forward and fired again. This time he had a general impression of the Japanese's position, and with a slight aim, he locked one of them.

"Bang bang bang bang bang!"

He shot four times in a row and put the Japanese on the spot to the ground, but he was not killed. He seemed to have only one shot.

Just as Zhang Yi was about to retract back to the corner, the last Japanese devil saw that the situation was not good, so he screamed and turned around and ran towards the cover. Zhang Yi was not willing to miss such a good opportunity and quickly aimed at the Japanese devil's back and pulled the trigger.

"Bang bang!"

I don’t know which gods bless me, but this time Zhang Yi actually hit the target with two shots and directly hit the back center. After the Japanese fell to the ground, there was no movement. It should be that he returned to the arms of Amaterasu.

"It's really exciting!"

Zhang Yi spat hard, and then he felt his heart beating violently like never before, there was a buzzing sound in his head, his hands were trembling slightly, and his strength was gradually dissipating.

"It would be perfect if you could smoke a cigarette at this time."

He muttered secretly, Zhang Yi leaned against the corner of the wall for a while, and when his hands stopped trembling, he stuck his head out and looked. Seeing that the two Japanese who were shot did not hold guns, he felt relieved and walked over with full vigilance.

Under the current circumstances, the most correct choice is to shoot the two Japanese devils on the spot. After the battle just now, Zhang Yi's Glock 17 had only 8 bullets left. However, in this era, the 9x19mm Parabellum pistol bullet is not easy to find. The gun that shot the bullet is equivalent to scrapping, so he can only stay at critical moments to use.

"Oh, it hurts so miserable?"

Zhang Yi kicked the Japanese hard, picked up the 38th cover next to him, removed the bayonet and threw it into the storage space, then squatted in front of the Japanese, and pushed the bayonet into his chest.

"Did you ever think about what it would feel like after the people in Nanjing were shot? Huh?"

With a little hesitation in his heart, Zhang Yi stabbed the bayonet into the Japanese knight's chest at the same time, causing him to scream heart-wrenchingly.

Since he decided to be a time-space shuttler, there must be many dangers in the future. Killing is a compulsory subject. Zhang Yi must pass this level in the trial mission and strive to become stronger as soon as possible.

Besides, the Japanese devils have been rampant on this land for many years, harming countless people. They are angered by both humans and gods. Zhang Yi has no psychological pressure to kill them.

After dealing with the Japanese, Zhang Yi wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, walked to another Japanese, and used the same method to send him back to the embrace of Amaterasu.

At this time, the thick fog over Nanjing City had dissipated a lot, which meant that the plot might have begun. Zhang Yi quickly put away the other two 38-large covers, touched some bullets and grenades on the Japanese, and hurriedly chased John in the direction of his escape.

The terrain of Nanjing City is complex, with fleeing people and Japanese search teams everywhere. Not long after Zhang Yi chased him, he was swept in by the crowd and completely lost his sense of direction.
Chapter completed!