That was because…
500 meters away, a soldier of the Imperial Association suddenly screamed and fell down.
"Ahhh…My eyes, it hurts so much, my eyes!”
At this moment.
Xu Wentao smiled.
500 meters was far beyond the effective range of the Hanyang gun, but the bullets still had some lethality.
Xu Wentao had locked onto the eyes of one of the soldiers of the Imperial Association.
As expected.
When the hit rate reached 100%, Xu Wentao pulled the trigger.
In the next moment.
Under Xu Wentao's concentrated attention, the flow of time was slowed down by countless times. With his superb eyesight, Xu Wentao actually saw the bullet that was shot out. It spun quickly and flew over a distance of more than 500 meters, entering one of the eyes of the Imperial Association Army.
The visual effect was very beautiful.
It was like a sci-fi blockbuster!
Xu Wentao felt a little regretful. It was such a wonderful scene that no one else could see it. It was really a pity.
Immediately after…
Xu Wentao had already chosen his next target. He quickly reloaded the gun and focused his attention. The flow of time was slowed down countless times, and the muzzle was adjusted... 0%, 20%, 70%, 100%...
"Pa!"
Xu Wentao pulled the trigger.
It was less than a second after the last shot.
"Ah!"
Another soldier of the Imperial Association fell off his horse and screamed like a pig being slaughtered.
"My eyes, ah ah…my eyes.”
This scene changed too quickly.
Zhao Gang and the monk beside Xu Wentao were petrified. Their eyes widened as they looked at Xu Wentao in disbelief.
Waves of shock rose in his heart, and unbelievable thoughts emerged one after another…
F * ck! Was this a ghost?
500 meters…hit the Japanese with Hanyang?
This was too fake.
Could it be that he had some misunderstanding about Han Yangzao?
The maximum effective range wasn't 300 meters?？
"Pa!"
Xu Wentao didn't have the time to pay attention to Zhao Gang and the monk who were petrified.
After taking down an Imperial Association soldier, he quickly reloaded the gun and continued to lock onto the next one…
Then, he fired.
Now, the cavalrymen of the Imperial Association Army only reacted when two of them were knocked off their horses.
All of them desperately reined in their horses, their faces turning green with fear.
"F * ck, what's going on? The gunshots sounded like they were made by Old Sleeve Hanyang…but we're still about a mile away from that place.”
" Oh my god, I've seen a ghost, I've seen a ghost…"
The soldiers of the Imperial Association were also completely frightened.
It was simply unbelievable that such a situation would occur.
This was completely beyond their understanding.
At this moment.
"Pa."
A gunshot from Hanyang came from the distant mountain.
Among them, another soldier of the Imperial Association screamed and fell from his horse while covering his eyes…
All the soldiers of the Imperial Association turned pale with fright. One of them shouted,"" A demon that specializes in hitting eyes, run…"
As he shouted, he turned his horse around and fled.
With someone taking the lead, how could the others be willing to fall behind? They were all afraid that if they ran too slowly, they would be the next one to have their eyes knocked out. All of them turned their horses around at the fastest speed and ran for their lives…
"F * ck! He ran really fast…"
Xu Wentao pursed his lips, still somewhat unsatisfied.
"Little brother, you…"
Zhao Gang stared at Xu Wentao with a complicated expression. He looked like he was crying and laughing. He didn't know what to say to express his feelings.
Not bad.
Zhao Gang couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Now, he finally realized that Xu Wentao's spear technique was simply marvelous.
Using Hanyang…hit the enemy from 500 meters away, and all the attacks were aimed at the most vulnerable eyes.
No one would believe this.
This had already exceeded the understanding of others and was something that they did not even dare to think about.
If someone really believed it, they would probably be scared to death.
However, it was such an existence with a godly spear technique that Zhao Gang had previously taught him how to shoot.
Thinking of this…
Zhao Gang could only smile bitterly, and his face was burning.
F * ck, his spear technique was nothing compared to the other party's.
And he was even acting as a teacher!
This was really awkward.
On the other hand, Tyrant and Zhao Gang were in a different mood. He was simply shocked to the point that his heart almost shattered.
The way she looked at Xu Wentao was full of admiration."Friend…friend, how did Hanyang Zao manage to hit so far?”
Xu Wentao smiled and said calmly,"You guys are thinking too much. It was just a blind cat bumping into a dead mouse. I fired a few shots randomly and didn't expect to hit them all.”
Xu Wentao's words.
Tyrant and Zhao Gang's facial muscles twitched at the same time.
F * ck.
Since when was a dead rat so easy to touch?
Xu Wentao no longer paid attention to the reactions of the two. He looked at the three ownerless warhorses, three guns, and three screaming soldiers of the Imperial Association 500 meters away.
The three soldiers of the Imperial Association had one of their eyes shot to death. They were in so much pain that they were rolling on the ground.
He couldn't even care about escaping.
This kind of pain made them want to die immediately.
"I think what we should do now is to shoot at the three of them. Then, the three horses and three guns will be our spoils of war.”Xu Wentao said.
Xu Wentao could clearly tell that the three guns were not the same model as the Hanyang gun in his hand.
It should be the Type 38 rifle that the Japanese used the most.
The Type 38 Rifle was superior to the Hanyang Rifle in terms of range and power.
Xu Wentao was very happy to see a gun change at the start of the game.
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