At this moment, the running Japanese was shot through the head and fell to the ground.

The four bullets pierced through the air in a row, and the warheads hit the Japs Sergeant's helmet continuously.

The helmet burst, the first bullet! The second bullet penetrated the skull between the eyebrows, the third bullet broke through the back of the head, and the fourth bullet passed through the bullet hole in the forehead of the Japanese soldier and hit the rock.

A bloody sword flew from the back of the Japs Sergeant's head. The Japs Sergeant's eyes widened and he fell down unwillingly.

There was only one Japs left. Just as he was about to jump out and shoot, he suddenly realized that he had lost his target.

The man is gone! Hidden again.

He immediately turned over from the ditch and hid by the nearby rocks, gasping for air. He was very nervous, and his whole body was shaking with nervousness.

He knew full well that he had met an opponent he could not defeat, and perhaps only the better marksmen among the empire's elite could kill him.

Fujiki died, his head was blown off by a bullet. The four bullets hit him in a row, and he died miserably with 100% hit.

Watanabe was killed in battle, and he was shot in the heart! After four of them surrounded and killed this sharpshooter of the Eighth Route Army, he was the only one left.

Must die!

This is the only ending.

This Japanese had completely lost his faith and confidence in surviving, and he was ready to fight to the death.

Get up and jump!

Snap!

A bullet was fired by this Japs, and then he ran away! He hid again.

However, he did not hear the death-like Eighth Route Army sharpshooter counterattack.

At this moment, Ma Xiaojun appeared next to the Japanese soldier, and the scene of his death was really tragic.

Four bullets penetrated the head in succession, and the devil's head was already split open! His fearless and wild eyes were very terrifying.

He is not a moving target, Ma Xiaojun can hit 100% of the time.

‘You are very strong! This is the right way to die.’ Ma Xiaojun said in his heart.

He was wounded, and at that moment, the bullet passed through his arm and took away a piece of flesh and blood.

The wounds left by the bullet's hot temperature overflowed with blood, bringing with it the pain of being burned by the high temperature.

Make Ma Xiaojun grin.

This was the first time he had been injured since time travel, and it also made him understand how strong this group of devils was.

Elite!

The absolute elite also made him feel that there were more than just a few such devils in front of him.

There is still an elite Japanese shooter alive, and Ma Xiaojun cannot take it lightly.

The Japanese elite marksman was gasping for air at the moment. The extreme tension and threat to his life made him very tired.

"That person is really too strong!" The Japanese elite shooter looked frightened.

But he knew that he was absolutely safe at this moment, and the powerful Eighth Route Army sharpshooter who was hiding himself could not find his position.

He needs to slow down.

He lay down and looked at the starry night sky, looking directly at the shining moon.

"When I came to China, I knew it was a war of conquest! The empire captured most of China's territory.

But the rule must continue.

I found that in this war, Chinese soldiers are rising in the battle, and they have a fighting will that is not that of imperial soldiers.

They also have faith and the faith to fight to the end.

The Empire's military strength is shrinking, and I am here as an excellent Imperial soldier.

Mother!

I have encountered a stronger enemy."

This devil is telling the moon his unwillingness and longing for his hometown! But no one will pity him.

Even if Ma Xiaojun knew about it, he would not spare the Japanese's life, because coming is an invasion, and the invader must be prepared to die in a foreign land.

In Ma Xiaojun's view, none of the Japanese are worthy of sympathy and pity! They have committed unforgivable crimes on the land of his beloved motherland.

He is the most inhuman butcher in the world who burns, kills, and loots! If you come, you will have to bear the guilt of the Japanese.

It is against heaven and heinous.

At this time, the Japanese lieutenant approached the transport truck, and they wanted to use the 50 arrested women as hostages to escape.

There are still more than a dozen of the more than 60 Japanese soldiers left, and they have already surrendered.

Li Yunlong was very keenly aware of the Japanese's intentions, and roared at the orders of the brothers of the Independent Regiment to launch a life-threatening charge.

"Damn it, the Japs have hostages! We must not let the Japs get close to the transport truck." Li Yunlong roared.

In the span of a cup of tea, nearly a hundred soldiers from the Independence Regiment surrounded the remaining dozen Japanese soldiers and surrounded them outside the transport vehicle.

Brothers have already surrounded the transport truck to protect it.

The Japanese lieutenant raised his sword and stood back to back with a dozen imperial warriors under his command, facing the independent regiment soldiers surrounding them.

"Damn it, I'm here to chop you! Bring me the knife." Li Yunlong threw away the light machine gun and stretched out his hand.

A brother of the Independent Regiment put his large knife in Li Yunlong's hand.

At this moment, Ma Xiaojun suddenly raised the helmet of the Japs Sergeant. The Japs elite shooter, who was secretly paying attention to the movements, his eyes lit up when he saw the helmet: 'Take Fujiki-kun is not dead!?'

This was a wrong judgment. He saw Fujiki-kun shot him in the back and was not fooled.

However, Ma Xiaojun didn't hear the gunfire and sighed: 'Sure enough, none of these devils are fools.'

But he smiled because he deliberately exposed his position! If the guess was correct and the Japanese was convinced of his position, he would approach him.

Sure enough, the Japs were fooled. He secretly said, "You're stupid!" He pulled out Juan Ran from his waist and carefully touched Ma Xiaojun's position.

At this time, this Japanese elite marksman was very excited. He believed that as an outstanding soldier of the empire, the marksman of the Eighth Route Army would never be able to defeat him.

Fight!

He has absolute confidence.

Ma Xiaojun's ears moved and he heard the sound of slight footsteps! The corners of his mouth curved with mockery.

‘Here we come! I’m quite confident. Do you want to fight? That’s great.’ Ma Xiaojun said excitedly.

He hid by the rocks and listened to the footsteps. He had no intention of fighting with the Japs, but planned to shoot him through when the Japs pounced on him.

At this time, Ma Xiaojun's gun had already been loaded with bullets, and he heard that the Japanese elite shooter was getting closer and closer.

Suddenly! The Japanese jumped out and stabbed Ma Xiaojun with the short knife in his hand. He also saw Ma Xiaojun.

The angle of his sword was very tricky and vicious. According to his calculation, even if he died together with Ma Xiaojun, he could kill with one strike.

This Eighth Route Army sharpshooter would never react and shoot immediately, he would definitely fight hand-to-hand with himself and use the barrel of a gun to fight.

But so what? He still has a back-up move. As long as he flips the short blade in his hand, he can instantly change the position of piercing the heart and slit the throat.

However, he miscalculated.

Ma Xiaojun suddenly rolled over, and the muzzle of the gun was pressed against his head.

The devil's body was shaken: "Nani!?" This is absolutely impossible.

Snap!

The bullet penetrated the devil's brain and he fell down in front of Ma Xiaojun's eyes.
Chapter completed!