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

Zhou Tianyang slowed down.

Heading east is the direction to Yangqu County.

Heading north is the direction to Xinxian County.

He was heading north to Xinxian County.

Then, heading northeast from Xinxian County, we entered the mountainous region.

After crossing a few mountain ridges, we would enter the territory of the Eighth Route Army.

Zhou Tianyang twisted the throttle, and the motorcycle headed north.

We walked for about half an hour more.

A town appeared ahead.

At the entrance to the town, several puppet soldiers stood, checking passersby.

Zhou Tianyang did not slow down and drove directly towards the town entrance.

When the puppet soldiers saw his motorcycle, they quickly made way for him, bowing and scraping with smiles on their faces.

"Sir, you've worked hard!"

"Sir, please!"

Zhou Tianyang didn't even glance at them, rode his motorcycle through the town, and sped away.

Behind him, the puppet soldiers were still bowing and scraping.

"Take care, sir!"

Zhou Tianyang's lips curled up slightly.

This suit was practically a pass in this Japanese-occupied area.

Not only the Japanese soldiers recognized it, but the puppet troops and the common people also recognized it.

No one dared to stop him, and no one dared to doubt him.

This feeling is fucking awesome.

After leaving the town, Zhou Tianyang continued driving north.

The road conditions were getting worse and worse, full of potholes, and the motorcycle bounced violently on it.

He has now entered Xinxian County's territory.

Although Xinxian was a Japanese-occupied area, the Japanese forces were far fewer than those in Taiyuan, and there were far fewer checkpoints.

Along the way, he only encountered two checkpoints, both guarded by puppet troops.

Upon seeing his motorcycle, they let him pass without even asking any questions.

Zhou Tianyang felt much more relaxed.

At this speed, we'll be able to enter the mountainous area in another two hours.

Once he entered the mountains, he was completely safe.

The motorcycle continued moving forward.

After walking for about an hour.

A range of mountains appeared ahead.

Zhou Tianyang's eyes lit up slightly.

We've arrived in the mountainous area.

He parked his motorcycle on the side of the road and jumped off.

"System, store the sidecar motorcycle into the system space."

[Have you confirmed adding the item to your system space? Confirm?]

"confirm."

A faint light flashed, and the sidecar motorcycle vanished into thin air.

Zhou Tianyang then took off the Japanese military uniform and stored it in his system space.

Then, he changed into the clothes of an ordinary citizen and put away the tortoise-shell pistol.

After getting everything ready, he took a deep breath and strode towards the mountains.

The mountain road became narrower and more rugged.

Zhou Tianyang climbed over one mountain ridge, and then over another.

We passed through one thicket of bushes, and then another.

It took about two hours to walk.

Zhou Tianyang stood on a mountain ridge, gazing into the distance.

Ahead, some familiar scenes can already be seen.

In other words, it's about an hour's journey from here to Lijia Yu.

Zhou Tianyang wiped the sweat from his forehead and continued walking forward.

Zhou Tianyang quickened his pace.

It was a little after 1 p.m.

Zhou Tianyang finally saw the outline of Lijia Yu.

Zhou Tianyang stood on the ridge, looking at the village, and let out a long sigh of relief.

Lijia Yu.

He's finally back.

He strode down the mountain.

At the village entrance, two sentries are on guard.

Upon seeing Zhou Tianyang descend from the ridge, the two sentries immediately stood at attention and saluted.

"Commander!"

Zhou Tianyang nodded and strode into the village.

In the courtyard of the regimental headquarters, Tian Chengjun was sitting at a stone table, holding a teacup in his hand.

His brows were slightly furrowed, and his expression was somewhat serious.

He has been waiting for Zhou Tianyang to come back these past few days.

Starting yesterday, he sent people to keep watch at the village entrance, and to report any news immediately.

There has been no news at all.

He felt uneasy.

Although he had confidence in Zhou Tianyang.

But who can say for sure about these things?

What if something unexpected happens?

What if the Japanese discover us?

What if he doesn't come back?

Tian Chengjun dared not think any further.

"battalion commander!"

"The commander is back!"

A soldier ran in from outside the courtyard, panting and excited.

Tian Chengjun suddenly stood up.

"real?"

"It's true! The commander has already entered the village!"

Tian Chengjun put the teacup on the table and strode towards the courtyard gate.

Just as I reached the door, I saw Zhou Tianyang walk in from outside the courtyard gate.

He was wearing ordinary clothes, which were torn in several places.

His face and hands were also scratched by thorns, leaving several bloody marks.

But he was in good spirits, walked steadily, and had a calm expression.

"Commander, you're finally back!"

His voice was slightly hoarse, but carried a sense of relief.

Zhou Tianyang smiled and patted him on the shoulder.

"Come on, let's go inside and talk."

The two walked into the regimental headquarters one after the other.

Zhou Tianyang sat down at the table, picked up his teacup, and took a big gulp of water.

Tian Chengjun sat opposite him, his gaze fixed on Zhou Tianyang's face, waiting for him to speak.

His face was full of anticipation, and a little nervous.

Zhou Tianyang didn't rush to speak, but leaned back in his chair and looked at Tian Chengjun.

"Chengjun, has anything been happening in the regiment these past few days?"

"no."

Tian Chengjun shook his head, his voice somewhat urgent.

"Commander, please don't ask about things in the regiment. Nothing's wrong."

"Tell me quickly, what's going on in Taiyuan?"

Zhou Tianyang looked at him, a slight smile playing on his lips.

"Katsuki Kiyoshi is dead."

"I sniped him dead with one shot!"

Tian Chengjun's pupils suddenly contracted.

"Dead?"

Zhou Tianyang nodded seriously.

Tian Chengjun's Adam's apple bobbed.

He opened his mouth as if to say something, but nothing came out.

His mind was racing.

Kiyoshi Katsuki was the former commander of the First Army of the Japanese North China Area Army and a lieutenant general.

So he was sniped by the guild leader just like that?

Tian Chengjun took a deep breath and then slowly exhaled.

"Commander, how did you do that?"

His voice was hoarse, tinged with disbelief.

Zhou Tianyang picked up the teacup, took another sip of water, and then put it down.

"He was shot in the head from the woods north of Guangshe Village."

Tian Chengjun's eyes widened.

"That's such a long distance?"

"right."

Zhou Tianyang nodded, his tone remaining calm.

"The M1C Garand semi-automatic sniper rifle has an effective range of 800 meters."

"Just within firing range."

"Moreover, the weather was good that day, there was no wind, and the visibility was clear."

"So, one shot, one hit."

Tian Chengjun's lips twitched slightly.

At a distance of six or seven hundred meters, a single shot to the head.

What kind of divine spear technique is this?

"Commander, are you sure you hit him in the head?"

Tian Chengjun's voice was somewhat hoarse.

"Yes, I'm sure."

Zhou Tianyang nodded, a slight smile playing on his lips.

"The bullet entered his right temple and exited from his left, splattering his brains out."

"He died on the spot; there was no chance of saving him."

Tian Chengjun remained silent for a moment.

Then, he slammed his hand on the table and stood up.

"good!"

His voice was loud, filled with barely concealed excitement.

"Well done!"

"That old Japanese devil should have died long ago!"

"How many people did he kill in Shanxi? How many houses did he burn down? How much grain did he loot!"

"Commander, your shot avenged those compatriots he killed!"