Bright Sword: Koi, we have reached the enemy's base camp

The little Japanese soldier just took a few steps.

Li San suddenly shouted, "Stop."

Kitano Kenzo was delighted when he heard it.

"What? Are you scared? Now you can admit defeat and surrender and get half the money. Hahahaha..."

After Kitano Kenzo finished speaking, he couldn't help but burst into laughter.

These idiots wanted to show off in front of him, so their faces must have been swollen after being beaten? Haha...

The other devils also laughed, and all looked at the dozen or so Tubalu with contempt.

Li San also laughed and said, "Kitano Kenzo, don't misunderstand me. How can we show our marksmanship by shooting one? Shoot three. If one of them doesn't hit the head, I lose."

Li San had been held in a prisoner-of-war camp for so long, and had suffered all kinds of oppression and humiliation from the devils. He had long since hated the devils.

Now that we have the chance, how could we be so unfair to them if we don't kill a few more of them?

As for missing the target, that's impossible.

They are professionals in beating the little devils. They can hit whatever they want. Mommy doesn't have to worry about me not being able to beat the devils anymore.

gah...

As soon as Li San said this, the smile on the Japanese soldier's face froze.

What the hell is he talking about?

If he fights three people and one of them misses the head, he loses?

The Japanese soldiers said that they had never seen such arrogant people in their lives.

Kitano Kenzo was also angry.

"Yoshi, are you serious?"

Li San said with an arrogant look: "Of course. But one devil bets 10 US dollars.

If I lose, I will go back empty-handed. If you lose, then sorry, I will go back with $60. Do you want to bet?"

The Japanese soldiers were suddenly speechless, and they were so angry that smoke was coming out of their heads. They all looked at Kitano Kenzo.

"Division Commander, if you want to bet with him, I'll be one of you."

"Yes. I am one of them. I have never seen such arrogant people. Today, I will use my life to test their marksmanship."

The two Japanese soldiers stood up angrily and wanted to be targets.

The other little devils also started talking.

"Division Commander, make a bet with him! This is simply impossible."

Three headshots from 500 meters away? What's going on?

Who believes it?

Look, the three little Japanese soldiers don’t believe it and are willing to gamble their lives.

Kitano Kenzo quickly said, "Okay, I'll bet with you. It's just 30 US dollars, right? I, Kitano Kenzo, can afford it."

The bet was settled just like that. There was no need to sign a contract or anything like that. It would be useless even if we signed it.

The three Japanese soldiers lined up and walked forward with firm steps.

Yes, they will continue until Kenzo Kitano calls a halt.

Looking at the backs of these three people, there really is a feeling that the wind is whistling and the Yi River is cold, and the heroes have gone and will never return.

Everyone was waiting there, waiting for the three devils to arrive.

Finally, Kitano Kenzo shouted, "Stop, hold on, that's enough."

The three Japanese soldiers stopped immediately. They didn't look back and just stood there.

There was no other way. It was a bit scary to watch someone shoot at you face to face. You might end up making a fool of yourself.

So, they simply didn't look back.

Li San smiled: "Kitano Kenzo, are you sure this distance is enough?"

Kitano Kenzo said, "That's enough. If you can kill me with three shots to the head, I, Kitano Kenzo, will avoid you Eighth Route Army soldiers from now on."

This is the truth.

If someone could really shoot me in the head three times in a row, would you dare not take a detour? Are you trying to save your life?

"Ha ha……"

Li San laughed and said, "That's fine. Then please ask Commander Kitano to choose three people! You can choose anyone among the dozen of us."

Those Eighth Route Army soldiers immediately stepped forward arrogantly, each one more arrogant than the other.

Kitano Kenzo was not polite and randomly selected three Eighth Route Army soldiers. There was nothing to choose from.

The three selected Eighth Route Army soldiers stood in front and lined up in a row.

Li San said, "In order to avoid repetition, let's go one by one, starting from the left. Commander Kitano, is that ok?"

Kitano Kenzo shook his head decisively: "No problem."

Instantly, all the onlookers' eyes fell on the three Eighth Route Army soldiers in front of them, and all of them showed contempt.

Next, let’s see how you pretend?

The Eighth Route Army soldier on the left was already thirsting for blood with his sword. He raised the Type 38 rifle in his hand without hesitation and shot the Japanese soldier in front of him.

Yes, he didn't even bother to aim, he just shot.

When the Japanese saw his actions, they immediately laughed.

Can you hit the target if you shoot like this? You can't even hit it at 500 meters, let alone 100 meters.

"Ha ha……"

The devils all laughed.

But the next moment, their smiles froze.

There was a loud gunshot, and the Japanese soldier on the far left in front was shot in the back of the head and fell to the ground.

gah...

The Japanese soldiers suddenly stopped laughing.

Kitano Kenzo and those Japanese officers widened their eyes and looked at the Eighth Route Army soldier as if they had seen a ghost.

This, this is okay?

This is really 500 meters. Looking from here, you can hardly see any people. How did he do it?

The Japanese soldiers swallowed hard and prayed in their hearts that the bullet would not hit their heads.

But no matter what, they were already shocked that someone could be hit from 500 meters away.

But for the Japanese who were serving as targets, it was a completely different scene.

When the Japanese soldier in the middle saw that the Japanese soldier on the left was really shot in the head, he was so scared that his legs went limp.

The other devil wasn't much better.

"Baga, he really was shot in the head, oh my god!"

At this moment, they regretted it.

They had the urge to run forward, but they didn't dare.

If he ran away and caused the division commander to lose $30, not only would he die, but his family would also be ruined.

Now, they can only pray that the Eighth Route Army soldier was just lucky.

But no matter what, the Japanese soldier standing in the middle suddenly became incontinent and urinated directly.

There's no way, it's just too scary.

Imagine someone shooting you in the head from behind. How would that feel?

However, there was no time for him to be scared.

The Eighth Route Army soldier in the middle decisively raised the Type 38 rifle in his hand, aimed at the Japanese soldier in the middle, and fired another shot.

"bump……"

The bullet flew out spinning.

"puff……"

The Japanese soldier standing in the middle shook his head forward and fell directly to the ground.

His eyes were wide open and never closed until he died.

gah...

Kitano Kenzo and the Japanese soldiers widened their eyes again.

Won it again?

No, can the Type 38 rifle really blow up the enemy’s head from 500 meters away?

The Japanese soldiers began to doubt their lives.

When the remaining Japanese soldier saw that the two Japanese soldiers next to him had their heads blown off, he was so frightened that his brain froze.

My God, are these still human?

No, I don't want to get my head blown off.

The Japanese soldier was finally overwhelmed by fear and no longer cared about anything else. He just spread his legs and ran forward.

First update has arrived.

Thanks to the brothers who gave rewards to the young author!

Especially the big guy "Gu Tianyi who loves Jining millet soup". He gave the little author 10 reminders and 10 flowers.

It is really an inexplicable encouragement to receive such a large reward during the quiet period of this book. Thank you for your generosity! I bow my head in gratitude!