There are braised carp for dinner.

Pure Yellow River carp, like a fake one.

After asking, it turned out to be made by Ruan Xiaosan. This guy has a good craftsmanship.

So he opened his handcuffs. Ruan Xiaosan had a bitter face and did not dare to run away.

escape?

Where to escape?

If he is caught by the Japanese, he will definitely die.

Yang Yue killed so many Japanese people. Do you think the Japanese would take their anger on him, Ruan Miss San?

The Japanese would definitely slash his head with a knife when they were angry.

If it was caught by the Eighth Route Army, the outcome would be unimaginable. It would probably be a public trial and then shot.

After thinking about it, I actually felt that staying in Baihetan was the safest.

As long as Yang Yue doesn't touch him, he will be fine.

If Yang Yue doesn't move him, he has to try his best to catch the fish.

If you catch at least 30 big Yellow River carp every day, your life will be saved.

So, while Yang Yue was having dinner, Ruan Xiaosan set out to catch fish again. As a result, for some reason, he saw a vague light on the river surface and hurried to report to Yang Yue.

Yang Yue just happened to be full.

Braised Yellow River carp is delicious.

I haven't eaten such a delicious dish for a long time.

If it were placed in later generations, there would be no chance. The pure Yellow River carp is very precious.

"Well, someone from Henan is coming again." Ruan Xiaosan wanted to speak but stopped.

"I'll go and have a look." Yang Yue just got up for a walk.

It's really not used to being at the same table with a woman.

But when you have a table, you seem to be separated from the masses.

If you are not careful, others will say behind your back that you are arrogant and arrogant, with your eyes higher than your top.

Luoba, Tong Wudi and the others were unwilling to be on the same table with Yang Yue. The main reason was to be restrained. If Yang Yue sat next to them, they would not be able to let go.

There was no choice but to have a table with Xiao Zhiqiao and the others.

The Eight Immortals Table, eight people, one man, seven ***, the Yang is in decline.

This time it was Yang Yue's turn to be restrained.

It feels like they are all staring at them quietly!

It seems that he has become Tang Monk's flesh...

Just in time, it’s pure.

So they won't ask questions.

When I arrived by the Yellow River, I saw a small wooden boat floating around and trekking towards the north shore.

A dim oil lamp hung above the small wooden boat, which looked particularly pitiful in the dark. It felt like any wave came over and the small wooden boat was in danger of capsizing.

That is, now the entrance of the garden is missing and the Yellow River is diverted, so only this kind of light and small wooden boat dares to appear at night. If it is normal Yellow River water, even the bigger wooden boats dare not cross at night. That will cause death at any time. The Yellow River drowned more people every year during the flood season, which is said to be more than the Yangtze River...

Looking closely, I found that it was a middle-aged man wearing a Zhongshan suit. Unfortunately, he turned his back to him. He couldn't see his face clearly for the time being.

Finally, the middle-aged man turned around and Yang Yue was a little surprised.

He is actually an old acquaintance, Lu Zongfang.

It was actually Lu Zongfang.

Hey! What a coincidence!

Why did he run to the Yellow River?

My mind suddenly moved. But the map in my mind showed that someone was chasing me on the south bank.

There are dozens of small dots pressing towards the riverside. If you guess correctly, you should be the one who came to pursue Lu Zongfang.

It seems that it is normal for Lao Lu to be hunted down. No wonder he died unfortunately in the end.

"Pu hook!"

"Pu hook!"

Intermittent gunfire.

However, some Japanese invaders chased to the shore and shot at the small wooden boat in the Yellow River.

Yang Yue subconsciously took out the Barrett sniper rifle.

Want to shoot for cover.

I silently calculated the distance. It was about 800 meters. I was still sure of my chances. I was worried that the gun would be fired, which would scare Lu Zongfang, and then he did not dare to go to the dock.

I had to endure it.

The gunshots alarmed the others in Baihetan.

Luoba and Tong Wudi all came up with the Type 85 sniper rifle.

They also saw the person on the small wooden boat from the scope and asked quietly: "Captain, who is he? Are we our own people?"

"I am from the Military Control Commission." Yang Yue said vaguely, "He and I are friends."

"Oh!" The two of them looked a little gloomy.

They don't like the Military Control Commission.

They were born in the 29th Army and hated the Central Command the most, the Military Command.

However, if Yang Yue said he was a friend, they would no longer have hostility. Otherwise, they would probably have fired cold guns.

"You guys go back and rest!" Yang Yue said, "There may be a task in the second half of the night."

"Okay!" The two of them quickly left.

Yang Yue silently waited for Lu Zongfang's boat to dock.

The Japanese invaders on the south bank still did not give up and fired guns from a distance.

Unfortunately, it is still very difficult to hit Lu Zongfang who is hundreds of meters away in the dark.

Not long after, Lu Zongfang finally docked.

The boatman hurriedly took the money and put the empty boat downstream, probably to avoid the Japanese.

Lu Zongfang looked around carefully and got off the boat carefully.

Yang Yue hid in the dark and shook his head silently.

Lao Lu may be an excellent undercover agent. But he is definitely not an excellent field office worker.

His marksmanship, movement, speed, and strength are difficult to be competent for an excellent field field. In short, he cannot fight. Once he meets a master, he will be a tragedy.

Fortunately, I controlled Baihetan in advance. Otherwise, Lao Lu would have been deadlocked if he broke in like this!

Lu Zongfang carefully touched the ashore, crossed the beach, and suddenly felt something was wrong.

There is someone behind it!

Subconsciously turned around...

The shoulder was already pressed by the other party.

It's useless to struggle. It doesn't move at all. The other party is too strong.

Hurry up and pull out the gun.

The shell gun was also pressed down.

Fight.

It's useless, too.

The shell gun was completely controlled by the other party.

I was shocked and completely lost.

Oops……

Meet a master!

The other party's body movement is so powerful! He didn't notice it at all!

Damn it...

Encounter at this time!
To be continued...