Captain Qian ordered everyone to clean up the battlefield while walking towards Garzi.
At this time, Garzi had already put away his rifle and was ready to clean up the battlefield. At this moment, in his line of sight, the corpses of the Japanese lying on the ground were all golden treasure chests.
When the generals saw Garzi running out of the reeds, they all grinned and surrounded him. They all praised him,"Gazi, I didn't expect your spear technique to be so powerful. When did you learn it? If you have the chance in the future, you must teach me!”
"That's right. I want to learn spear techniques too. It was so f * cking satisfying just now!”
"Alright, alright! Everyone, don't be in a hurry to learn marksmanship. Let's quickly collect the weapons of the Japanese!”Gazi smiled as he pushed the crowd away. He came to the corpse and took out the weapons and equipment from the treasure chest one by one. Some of them were handed over to Captain Qian and the militia, while others were kept by himself.
"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the honorary title of Sharpshooter. The system has rewarded you with a sniper rifle with a total of five bullets.”
When he heard the system notification, Garzi was originally a little happy. However, when he heard the number of bullets, he was a little puzzled.
Captain Qian finally revealed a satisfied smile as he looked at the excited Gazi.
In the past, he didn't dare to let Gazi touch a gun because he was young.
However, what Garzi did today was completely beyond everyone's imagination. If Captain Qian hadn't seen so many Japanese with his own eyes, it would have been Garzi who had never touched a gun before.
Thinking of this, Captain Qian came to the front of Gazi and patted his shoulder with a smile."Gazi, when did you learn such a good spear technique? You really hid it from us!"
"Hehe! Actually, I don't know what's going on either. When I woke up, I knew how to shoot. Let's go, Uncle Qian. We'll mix in the village and let them clean up this place.”At this moment, Garzi did not know how to explain. He could only vaguely say a few words and quickly change the topic.
Although Captain Qian still had a lot of questions, he did not ask further when he saw that Garzi did not want to say anything.
After returning to the village, Gazi recalled some of the memories that had flooded his mind.
Today, he had killed two teams of Japanese soldiers. His harvest was not small. He had obtained a lot of equipment bottles and a sniper rifle from the system.
At the same time, Gazi's reputation spread throughout Baiyang Lake.
"Sigh! Did you guys hear that recently, a sharpshooter appeared in the Ghost World. With his own strength, he killed nearly 30 Japanese in his own village. Moreover, he shot their heads in one shot. It was really godly!”
"Tsk! Listen to their bragging! How can it be so powerful!"
"Hahaha! This news was absolutely true!”A few soldiers in tattered Eighth Route Army uniforms were discussing in the courtyard when the district captain suddenly walked in and smiled at them.
Upon hearing this, the soldiers immediately perked up. Without thinking much, they stood up and surrounded Captain Qian in front of everyone. They asked excitedly,"Captain, are you saying that there really is such a sharpshooter?”
"Where is he? What's your name?"
Seeing their anxious looks, Captain Qian chuckled and patted their shoulders."Haha! You all know this sharpshooter.”
"We all know each other?" The soldiers looked at each other and saw that they couldn't think of anything even after racking their brains. Therefore, they pulled the district captain and asked urgently,"Who is it? District Captain, hurry up and say it! We were so anxious!"
Captain Qian knew that they wanted to know who this sharpshooter was, so he kept them in suspense. He blinked and said,"Would you believe me if I said that this sharpshooter is the mysterious Zhang Gazi?”
"What?" Upon hearing this name, all the soldiers ran out of their houses and said in disbelief,""Captain is saying that Gazi is a sharpshooter?”
"Impossible! Was it the Zhang Gazi who had gone to the county town a few days ago to avenge his grandmother? I won't believe it even if you beat me to death."
"That's right. I don't believe it either. He's just a 15-year-old kid who hasn't even touched a gun before. How can he be a sharpshooter?”
Seeing that they did not believe that Zhang Gazi was a sharpshooter, the district captain did not argue with them. At this moment, someone walked in from outside the courtyard.
Everyone gathered around and shouted at the same time,"Old Luo, do you know? Captain said that Garzi was the sharpshooter who had recently become famous. Would you believe it?”
"None of us believe it! Old Luo, tell me, is this true?”
Just as they were talking, Garzi followed behind Luo Jinbao with a smile.
Luo Jinbao laughed and pulled the gazi to introduce to everyone: "Whether you are a sharpshooter or not, you all have a competition!”
It turned out that after Luo Jinbao heard that Garzi was a sharpshooter, he didn't believe it at all. In the end, he went straight to the ghost and found Garzi. After some verification, he finally understood.
Gazi also requested to participate in the eighth route. On one hand, he wanted to avenge his grandmother. On the other hand, he wanted to kill more Japanese and obtain more system rewards.
Therefore, when these Eighth Route Army soldiers saw Gazi standing behind Luo Jinbao, they immediately pulled Zhang Shun into the courtyard.
"Gazi! I heard that you're a sharpshooter, but I don't believe it. If you have the guts, let's have a competition and see whose marksmanship is accurate! What do you think?"
"There's still me! How could I, Wang Dali, be missing in this competition of spear techniques? Where are we competing?"
Before Gazi could speak, the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army surrounded him and wanted to compete with him.
Just as Garzi was wondering if he should compete with them, the district captain walked over with a dark expression and said,"What competition? If they wanted to compete in marksmanship, they would have to wait for the Japanese to come. What was there to compete in now? Bullets were free, right?”
For a guerrilla team like them, bullets were more precious than food. Who told you to practice marksmanship so casually?
Hearing Captain Qian's words, the soldiers stopped. However, their faces were filled with dissatisfaction.
GaZi was brought into the room by Luo Jinbao. After GaZi sat down, Captain Qian asked,""Gazi, what happened to the guns that you seized from the ghosts after you killed them? Where did you hide it?"
Now that the district team was lacking guns, Captain Qian naturally wanted Zhang Shun to hand over these guns. What a joke, there were nearly thirty to forty guns, which could at least equip a small company.
How could Gazi not know what Captain Qian was thinking? The dead ghosts became treasure chests, and the guns on the ghosts became rewards in the private room. Only Gazi himself knew.
At the thought of this, Gazi could only calm down the district captain first, then patted his chest and promised,""Uncle Qian, I can't tell you about the robbery right now, but I can promise you that I'll help you get a batch of equipment if there's a chance.”
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