Chapter 568: The Legend of the Sharpshooter

As soon as the battle ended, when Zhou Ziming and the others were still busy cleaning up the battlefield, Jiang Tiandao quietly slipped out of the battlefield.

He Zijun must have been worried that he was broken, Jiang Tiandao knew that he had to go back.

And he also knows very well that after this battle, both sides will be injured, and the devil will not think about attacking again in the near month. Because they are inferior to the national army after all, they have their backs to the rear and have a steady supply of supplies.

They now have more of a feeling of the end of a strong crossbow, otherwise Changsha City is really in whose hands it is now.

Therefore, Changsha City will not worry about fighting in the past month, and Jiang Tiandao will certainly not really want to join the army.

This is the national army, what kind of national army did he participate in as an Eighth Route Army, wouldn't that make people be traitors?

It was so easy to resist all kinds of torture and torture by the military commanders, escaped, and then ran here to be a traitor, didn't you have your brain in water?

Therefore, Jiang Tiandao had to come back quickly and leave here with He Zijun.

He knew that after this battle, his reputation had already spread in this Changsha city.

If he didn't leave sooner, then he wouldn't want to leave in the future.

Moreover, He Zijun must be in a hurry.

From afar, seeing that small courtyard, Jiang Tiandao suddenly had a feeling.

It's a strange feeling.

It was like coming home.

A feeling that a husband has been working outside for many years, and then suddenly returns without telling his wife, sees his own door from a distance, and thinks that there is a wife waiting for him at home.

There is a kind of anticipation, but also a little excitement and excitement.

No, this kind of thinking is not right, He Zijun is just a friend for himself, a friend who can make friends in life and death.

Sun Xiao'e is her wife.

Jiang Tiandao told himself.

He walked to the door excitedly, knocked on the door, and waited for He Zijun to come out and open the door for himself.

He believed that He Zijun would be very excited when he saw him.

However, after waiting for a long time, there was no movement in the house, and no one came out to open the door for him.

What's going on? Could it be that He Zijun hasn't woken up yet?

Jiang Tiandao tried to push the door, but the door was opened, and there was no plugging inside.

This girl, why is she so careless, the door is open, what if you get into the bad guys?

Jiang Tiandao blamed in a low voice in his heart, pushed open the door and walked in.

Next, he found that the door of the inner room was not even inserted, and it opened as soon as he pushed it.

What's going on? Jiang Tiandao furrowed his eyebrows and shouted, "Zijun, I'm back!" ”

But no one answered, and the room was silent, silent.

Jiang Tiandao's heart suddenly swelled with an ominous premonition, He Zijun wouldn't have an accident, right?

He hurriedly rushed into the bedroom, which was empty.

Jiang Tiandao hurriedly shouted loudly and searched next to the house.

Even the kitchen, bathroom, and toilet went in and looked for it.

But nothing was found, and there was no shadow of He Zijun in the courtyard at all.

Jiang Tiandao's heart began to panic a little, and he thought in fear that he had been out for so long, He Zijun would definitely worry that something had happened to him.

She must not have been able to wait for herself, so she went out to find herself.

But there are big battles everywhere in this Changsha City, where can she go to find herself?

The more Jiang Tiandao thought about it, the more chaotic he became, and he wanted to go out and get He Zijun back.

But this Changsha City is so big, where can I go to find her?

This kind of blind search will not have any effect at all.

Jiang Tiandao squatted there with his head in his hands and meditated, and suddenly thought of something.

Wasn't Shigumo's mother hospitalized in the hospital? So will He Zijun go to the hospital to find Xiyun?

But he didn't even know which hospital Xiyun was in, how to find it?

Jiang Tiandao gritted his teeth, even if he didn't know which hospital he was in, there could be a few hospitals in Changsha City, and he would just look for them one by one!

As he spoke, he strode out.

When I walked to the door, I thought of one more thing, what if He Zijun came back when I went out to look for it?

If she comes back and can't see herself, she must think that she hasn't come back yet, and maybe she'll go out to look for it again.

Those two people, you look for me, I look for you, when will you find them?

Thinking of this, Jiang Tiandao turned his head, found a pen and paper, wrote a note, and left it on the table in the room.

In this way, if He Zijun comes back, he will wait for him at home when he sees the note.

After doing all this, Jiang Tiandao closed the courtyard door and went out.

Maybe it's because I know that after the battle, there are a lot more pedestrians on the streets today, and everyone's faces are a little more smiling.

Many people gathered together to talk about the most popular stories from this battle.

The most talked about is the legend of the sharpshooter.

No, a few people pulling carts over there said together.

"Did you hear that? This time to fight devils, there is a sharpshooter in the national army! ”

"Sharpshooter? Are you talking about the kind of person who wears a hundred steps and hits wherever he wants? I heard that there are a lot of devils over there, and there are also such capable people in the national army? ”

The speaker looked skeptical.

"Cut, what is a hundred steps through Yang? I heard a brother in the national army say that that guy's marksmanship is accurate, one shot at a time, and he hits the little devil's head, and the little devil doesn't even have a place to hide! ”

He spoke with an air on his face, as if he had seen it with his own eyes.

"Really?"

"No, that brother also said that that buddy not only shoots accurately, but also shoots fast and scary!" The more the speaker spoke, the more excited he became, and he quickly rolled up his sleeves and spat what he said there splashed everywhere.

"Quick? How fast can that be? Isn't he allowed to aim? If it's fast, can you still hit accurately? The listener was obviously a little skeptical and questioned.

"Cut, but people can hit accurately and quickly. The brother of the national army said that he had watched it with his own eyes, and more than a dozen of them loaded him with bullets, and people picked them up and beat them, and a dozen of them could not provide one person to fight. And the marksmanship, I don't have to say anything, one shot at a time, and every shot is on the devil's head, or between the two eyebrows. The more the speaker spoke, the more excited he became, and simply gestured with his hand on the other person's face: "No, this is it, just hit the middle of your two eyebrows." ”

Those who listen will be skeptical: "Is this true?" ”

"Is it true? You always removed the word "yes", and the brother also said, that buddy doesn't know if it's a god descending to earth, obediently, his bullet shot out, it's not a bullet, it's a cannonball, boom, and it blew up several big officials! ”

The man was talking vividly, even talking and gesturing, and the people who listened were fascinated.

Jiang Tiandao shook his head, he knew that these would pass through the gods, and he might be rumored to be the Monkey King.

"Brother, don't you pull live? I'm going to the hospital. Jiang Tiandao stepped forward and said.