Xu Wentao's words made Zhao Gang react. He immediately said,"Yes, yes, yes, little brother. That's the most important thing. I was too shocked just now and forgot about this.”
"Yes, yes."
Tyrant nodded.
The two of them had imperceptibly influenced Xu Wentao to become the core.
The three of them set off and descended the mountain, approaching the three Imperial Association soldiers.
When they were about 300 meters away, the three soldiers of the Imperial Association felt better. They reacted and were about to get on their horses to escape.
"Humph!"
Xu Wentao snorted coldly and killed one of them with a raise of his gun. He shouted," Leave the horse, put down the gun, and I'll spare your life…"
When the remaining two soldiers of the Imperial Association heard this, they were so scared that they did not dare to get on their horses. They threw away their guns, covered their eyes, and ran away.
"Damn it, letting them go is too easy on them. These traitors.”Tyrant cursed.
"I'm mainly worried about scaring the horses away.”" They've been blinded in one eye," Xu Wentao said with a smile." They're already disabled. It'll take two bullets to kill them."”
Zhao Gang said," Not bad, not bad. We should save as many bullets as we can. Our Eighth Route Army is very short of bullets, and we are even more short of warhorses."”
Zhao Gang also noticed it.
When Xu Wentao opened fire, the three warhorses 300 meters away were already showing signs of shock because there was no one riding them.
Zhao Gang said the same thing. The monk didn't say anything more. He looked at Xu Wentao with admiration again…
"Friend…No, brother, I'm really impressed. You killed the Japanese as easily as eating and drinking water from 300 meters away. How did you do it?”
"Yes, I am." "Little brother, how did you achieve such good marksmanship?" Zhao Gang smiled bitterly.”
In their eyes.
Xu Wentao just casually raised his hand and fired. It was very casual and very easy. He didn't aim at all. Moreover, his marksmanship was extremely accurate. The Imperial Association soldier's head was blown off.
He had no choice.
When Xu Wentao focused on adjusting the direction according to the accuracy, the flow of time slowed down countless times.
Of course, in the eyes of others, it could only be seen as a situation where he raised his hand and fired.
Xu Wentao was also making adjustments.
"It's still the same old saying, a blind cat ran into a dead mouse…" Xu Wentao smiled.
The corner of Seven and Zhao Gang's mouth twitched.
F * ck, would it kill him to tell the truth?
However…
The monk didn't let go of this topic and said,"Big brother, my spear technique is terrible. Can I take you as my master? Tell me, how is my spear technique? I don't expect to reach your level, but it's fine as long as I can make great progress.”
Tyrant really wanted to become Xu Wentao's disciple and learn spear techniques from him.
It couldn't be helped. This kind of godly marksmanship was simply too enviable.
"Alright then."
Xu Wentao smiled. He had already thought of the reason for this. Otherwise, he would not have used it so blatantly.
" It's like this. It's hard to say if this thing is taught. I've had this kind of talent since I was young. I don't even need to aim when I shoot. I just follow my feelings and shoot accurately. I can't say why. So, I can only understand this situation and can't explain it in words..."
"This…"
Xu Wentao's words made the monk and Zhao Gang look at each other.
Thinking about it carefully, Xu Wentao's words made sense.
Such amazing skills could only be explained by having extraordinary talent.
"What an enviable talent…"
"Yeah, if only I had such talent.”
The monk and Zhao Gang couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.
As they chatted, they came to the front of the three horses.
He unceremoniously collected the spoils of war, three horses and three spears.
The monk even found two big bucks on the bodies of the dead soldiers of the Imperial Association.
Then, he smiled and handed it to Xu Wentao."Big brother, here you go."
"Keep it." Xu Wentao said with a smile.
"That won't do."
"This is your spoils of war, Big Brother," Tyrant said seriously.”
"Alright then."
Xu Wentao didn't stand on ceremony and kept it. He knew very well that it would belong to his brother in the future. Most importantly, he didn't like to dawdle and push things around.
At this moment.
Zhao Gang also asked the monk," Brother from the Imperial Army, which division are you from? What happened? Why are you being chased by so many cavalrymen of the Imperial Association Army?"”
"Sigh!" The monk sighed." It's a long story. I'm a platoon leader of the 72nd Division of the Central Jinsui Army. I joined the national army to fight the Japanese…"
The monk told the story of how he was captured and escaped from the prison camp.
Although Xu Wentao was very familiar with all this, he didn't say anything and pretended to be confused. This was the best state.
After listening to the monk's story, Zhao Gang learned that the monk was from the Shaolin Temple and was very good at fighting. He was able to defeat the Japanese special forces and escape from the prisoner of war camp. He immediately began to cherish his talent.
He said," So that's how it is. Little brother, you have nowhere to go in your current situation. Why don't you join our Eighth Route and fight the Japanese together? Our Eighth Route is a team that really fights the Japanese."”
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