Chapter 75 The Bloody Battle of Shilipu (Part 4)

　　Dong Sanshao kept watching the enemy tanks, exhilarated by his earlier success. He quickly deduced a pattern: by repeatedly hitting the same black spot, the Japanese would inevitably emerge to inspect the damage, allowing him to pick them off one by one. His reasoning wasn't flawed—he now aimed at a second tank.　　Unaware he was targeting the tank's "eye"—its observation periscope—Dong Sanshao had learned that disabling it forced the vehicle to halt for repairs. As he trained his sights on the second tank's periscope, a glint of light suddenly flashed beneath the first blinded tank.　　A vivid image burst into Dong Sanshao's mind: his young master Dong Yaoting struck between the eyes by that very glint. His face turned pale. He yanked Dong Yaoting down violently, and both rolled forward into the ruins.　　"What are you doing, Sanshao?" Dong Yaoting exclaimed in surprise.　　"Don't speak, young master," Dong Sanshao whispered urgently. "The Jap sharpshooter is here."　　No sooner had he sp