Chapter 1864 Accurate Hit

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Snapped!

The French team members immediately looked over and were relieved to see that Bob was still alive.

The shot hit no one.

But this shot gave a stronger shock than Smith's death. Bob looked back with difficulty into the depths of the jungle, his hands trembling and he didn't know what to do.

He felt like he couldn't breathe.

He didn't know how far away the gunman arranged by Long Yanjun was from him, but he could clearly sense how close the God of Death was to him.

He just stepped forward with his right foot, and before his left foot could come down, the shot hit his left foot.

Bob was convinced at this moment that it was not that the other party was incapable of taking his life.

But they don't.

It's like when they hit Smith, they had enough power to take his life, but they just didn't do it.

It's like a cat teasing a mouse.

Thinking of this, Bob took two deep breaths.

After retreating behind the stone where the bullet had been hidden, the other party did not fire again.

Pan Zhiping saw this scene through the scope on his gun and laughed: "That's right, don't move."

At this time, the fighting between the Long Yan Army and the French Army also came to an end.

These troops are worthy of being the elite of the French. Even though the Long Yan Army has the upper hand, they can still compete with the Long Yan Army on a neck-to-neck basis.

Long Yanjun had no choice but to kill the two of them.

With help available, they were all subdued.

Bob watched this scene with cold eyes, trembling and afraid to move.

They could only let the Long Yan Army massacre or capture these French soldiers.

Pan Zhiping walked out of the depths of the jungle. He glanced around and saw two French soldiers who had been killed. He smiled and said, "Captain, why are you killing people?"

"Isn't our mission to say no killing?"

The captain glanced at him angrily: "You just knew how to watch a show, right? You don't know how to share the burden for me."

"If you had shot them twice just now, they wouldn't have died when I made a sneak attack."

Pan Zhiping chuckled and said, "Captain, am I helping you look after the most important person? If it weren't for me, he would have run away long ago."

He glanced at the two dead French soldiers again and said indifferently: "These two people are dead as long as they are dead. They are not as important as that person."

As he said that, Pan Zhiping turned around and looked at Bob, who was holding his head and cowering in a ball. He walked over and said with a smile in French: "Am I right?"

When Bob heard this, his pupils suddenly shrank, he looked up and saw Pan Zhiping!

Seeing the spear in his hand, he was so frightened that he hurriedly backed away, completely forgetting that there was a rock behind him.

Pan Zhiping laughed out loud when he saw how frightened he was, and said sarcastically to the captain: "Hahaha, captain, look at this guy, he's so scared that he almost peed his pants."

The captain ignored him, pulled out a rope from his body and tied the guy up, and said in a deep voice in French: "Come with me."

Bob watched him take out a piece of black cloth, his vision suddenly went dark, and he accepted his fate in fear.

Soon, Pan Zhiping and the captain brought these French prisoners of war to the Long Yan Army's position.

"Report to the general, the French prisoners of war have been brought, and three of them died!"

Qin Changfeng nodded and asked: "Where are the living ones? Have you found anything from the interrogation?"

The captain shook his head and said, "No."

"They wouldn't say anything."

Qin Changfeng said oh, this was also what he expected.

The French army is known as the number one army on the European continent. How can their soldiers be weak?

It takes a while to get them to open their mouths.

Qin Changfeng thought for a while and said, "Take them to the interrogation room and I will interrogate them personally."

"yes!"

Qin Changfeng followed the captain to the interrogation room, where he faced the French soldiers.

As the captain said, they are really strict and cannot ask many valuable things.

But this also gave Qin Changfeng some clues.

These French soldiers don’t know much.

I learned from the captain that there was a strange guy in the French army. He was very timid and clearly had a gun on him, but after encountering a battle, he only thought about how to escape.

I don't even think about fighting.

And he seems to be the protector of this French team.

After their captain was killed, their first thought was to protect the man, not to rescue their captain.

Captain Long Yan also mentioned Pan Zhiping's performance in this mission by the way, saying that his improved musket could hit the enemy from three hundred meters away.

Hearing this, Qin Changfeng became interested.

"Well, this guy is pretty good. Let him come see me later."

The captain nodded excitedly: "Okay, General, I'll call him over in a minute."

It is a good thing for them to have a talented person.

Qin Changfeng asked again: "So, is there anything different about this Frenchman?"

The captain took out a pile of pencils and drawing boards for drawing, and even more precise measuring tools.

Seeing these things, Qin Changfeng immediately understood what he was coming to do.

"The man you captured is most likely an enemy cartographer."

"The French need to survey our terrain."

The captain's expression changed. If the terrain was surveyed, basically all the positions in this area would be exposed.

This will be more conducive to combat.

Qin Changfeng frowned slightly. Didn't the French still give me the topographic map around Longyan City?

He said: "Bring the person here now, I want to interrogate him personally."

The captain said yes and quickly brought Bob over.

Qin Changfeng looked at the very polite-looking Frenchman and said calmly: "What are you doing here? Tell us your purpose."

Bob looked at the man in front of him who was wearing a military uniform, a completely different uniform from the Dragon Flame man standing next to him who caught him.

And now he is sitting, but the person who caught him is still standing.

It was obvious at a glance which one was higher and which one was lower. Bob looked at them without saying a word.

Although he was forcibly recruited into the army by the French, it did not hinder him and did not want to reveal the information.

Because when he arrived, Long Yanren was really as hateful as those who forcibly invited him to join the army.

But Bob's stomach made a noise at this time.

When Qin Changfeng heard this voice, he couldn't help laughing. He ordered the captain next to him: "Go and get a bowl of pimple soup."

The captain glanced at Bob, said nothing, and turned to leave.

Soon after, the captain came over with pimple soup and a pair of chopsticks, and placed them in front of Bob.

Bob looked at the soup and smelled the aroma, but did not move his mouth.

Qin Changfeng then thought of something: "Oh, by the way, you French people don't know how to use chopsticks, so bring a spoon."

The captain went to get another spoon, put it in front of Bob, and looked at him.

Qin Changfeng put his hands on the table and crossed them in front of his face. He smiled and said, "Drink, don't worry, we have plenty of time."