Holding the original shares, they fought all the way to the Korean War!

Zhou Tianyang quickly calculated it in his mind.

Then the aiming point was adjusted.

The center of the cross has shifted slightly upwards and to the left.

Kiyoshi Kazuki walked to the side of the plane.

He didn't board the plane immediately, but stopped walking.

He stood there, his gaze sweeping across the distant Taihang Mountains.

It swept across the direction of Taiyuan City, and across the fields and villages surrounding the airport.

Then, he closed his eyes.

It felt like I wanted to breathe in the air of Shanxi again.

Take a deep breath, then slowly exhale.

Zhou Tianyang's lips curled up slightly.

good chance.

He held his breath and gently pressed the trigger.

The cross was firmly placed around Kiyoshi Kazuki's head.

Just then, he suddenly paused.

Through the scope, he saw the adjutant next to Kiyoshi Kazuki, dressed in a colonel's uniform.

Standing about two meters behind Kiyoshi Kazuki.

He stood casually, his gaze sweeping over his surroundings.

But more attention was focused on Kiyoshi Kazuki.

Colonel.

10,000 points.

Zhou Tianyang's eyes lit up.

This shot hit not only Kiyoshi Kazuki.

If the angle is right, the bullet might pierce Kiyoshi Kazuki's head and then hit the colonel behind him.

But that would be too risky.

Once a bullet passes through the head, its trajectory will deviate significantly, and its accuracy will drop dramatically.

Whether or not you can hit that colonel is entirely a matter of luck.

He doesn't need luck.

He needs two bullets.

The first one was given to Kiyoshi Kazuki, and the second one was given to that Japanese colonel.

Two bullets, two people, 100,000 plus 10,000, totaling 110,000 points.

Zhou Tianyang's lips curled up slightly as he steadily pulled the trigger.

"Bang!"

A crisp gunshot rang out over Guangshe Airport.

Kiyoshi Kazuki's body jolted violently.

A bullet entered his right temple and exited from his left, bringing with it a lot of brain matter.

He didn't even have time to feel the pain.

She didn't even have time to open her eyes.

His body went limp and he collapsed.

His head, which had just been enjoying the air of Shanxi, was now a bloody hole.

Fresh blood gushed from the wounds on both sides.

He died without ever knowing how he died, who killed him, or why.

"Bang!"

The second shot rang out, following the first one in less than a second.

Two meters behind Kiyoshi Kazuki.

The adjutant, dressed in the uniform of a Japanese colonel, suddenly leaned back.

The bullet entered his left chest and exited through his back.

He didn't even have time to react.

Before he could even utter a sound, his body crashed heavily to the ground.

His eyes were still open, and his mouth was still agape.

His hand remained in the same position, slightly raised, as if he were about to help Kyoto Shiori.

But it was too late.

Two bullets in one second.

Two goals.

One was a Japanese army lieutenant general, and the other was a Japanese army colonel.

They were all killed.

[Ding! One Japanese lieutenant general has been killed. Reward: 100000 points.]

[Ding! One Japanese colonel has been killed. Reward: 10000 points.]

The system notification sounded in Zhou Tianyang's mind.

But he simply didn't have time to look at it.

"System, store the sniper rifle in your spatial storage!"

【confirm. 】

A glimmer of light flashed by.

The sniper rifle vanished into thin air.

Zhou Tianyang rolled down the slope, crouched low, and ran into the depths of the woods.

He was moving very fast, almost sprinting.

Bushes swept past him, branches brushing against his face and scratching his skin.

But he couldn't care less about any of that.

He knew that the Japanese soldiers at the airport would react within a minute at most.

They can determine the direction from which the bullet came.

Then they will send pursuers.

He had to get into that hilly area before that.

Once he entered the hilly area, the Japanese soldiers couldn't catch him.

Behind me, the airport was in an uproar.

"Enemy attack!"

"The General has been killed!"

"The Colonel has also been killed!"

The orders from the Japanese officers came one after another.

"Close the airport!"

"No one is allowed to enter or leave!"

"Search north!"

"Any suspicious individuals found are to be killed without mercy!"

Several hundred Japanese soldiers, guns in hand, charged northward.

They could only roughly determine from the direction the gunshots came that the bullets came from the north.

As for where the shot was taken from, they didn't know.

A few minutes later.

The Japanese soldiers rushed into Guangshe Village and began searching house to house.

But they soon discovered that the village was empty.

There was no one, no guns, nothing suspicious.

There were only dilapidated houses and overgrown weeds in the yard.

"Keep searching!"

"We'll dig three feet into the ground to find the murderer!"

A Japanese major stood at the village entrance, brandishing his saber and shouting at the top of his lungs.

Hundreds of Japanese soldiers ransacked the village.

They searched every courtyard, turned over every room, and even checked the well.

There was nothing there.

Meanwhile, Zhou Tianyang had already entered the woods to the north.

He remained fast, weaving through the woods.

His physical limits allowed him to move through the forest as if it were flat ground.

He walked through the woods and saw the mountain ridge ahead.

Once you cross that mountain ridge, you'll enter the hilly area.

Once we entered the hilly area, we were safe.

Zhou Tianyang sped up and rushed towards the mountain ridge.

A dozen minutes later.

In the woods north of Guangshe Village.

A group of Japanese soldiers, guns at the ready, were searching through the bushes.

Their faces were filled with anger.

Leading the way was a Japanese sergeant.

His name was Kazuo Yamamoto. He was in his early thirties, with a thin face, slightly prominent cheekbones, and a pair of small eyes that gleamed with intelligence.

He was a veteran of the airport military police, having fought in the North China battlefield for two years and was highly experienced.

"Sergeant, over here!"

A young Japanese soldier crouched behind a sloping earthen mound, his voice urgent.

Kazuo Yamamoto walked over quickly.

The soldier pointed to several broken shrub branches on the ground.

"Someone lay here."

Kazuo Yamamoto crouched down and carefully examined the branches.

The broken end of the branch was fresh and not yet dry, indicating that it had been broken recently.

He looked at the ground again.

The soil on the slope was somewhat loose, with obvious indentations on it.

Those are marks left by a person lying on it for a long time.

Kazuo Yamamoto's gaze moved forward along the indentation marks.

In front of the indentation is a small gap.

The bushes showed signs of having been cleared, creating a shooting window.

Looking south from here, you can see the terminal and runway of Guangshe Airport.

Kazuo Yamamoto's pupils suddenly contracted.

"The killer fired the shot right here."

His voice was low, but every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.

He lay on the ground, mimicking the killer's posture.

From this angle, you can see the open space in front of the airport terminal.

The location where General Kiyoshi Kazuki got out of the car and the location where the plane landed were both within sight.

"Sergeant, come quick, look here."

Another Japanese soldier squatted on the right side of the earthen slope, pointing to the ground and shouting loudly.

Kazuo Yamamoto stood up and walked over.

On the ground, there were two spent shell casings, lying quietly in the soil.