Check the time, at 3:00 pm.

Very good time. The sun is just right.

The sun began to set west, just shining on the Japanese invaders in the east, causing dazzling light.

The Eighth Route Army, as the attacking party, turned its back to the sun, and its vision was not affected. It could also clearly detect the reflection of the Japanese invaders' helmets.

The right time, place, and people are all there.

Just waited to make a final break with the Japanese.

Yang Yue has been carefully looking for traces of Yamamoto's agent team. But he has never found it. He doesn't know where they are hiding.

Frowning quietly.

Could it be that Yamamoto Ichiki ran away again, right?

Probably not?

The Japanese are so tough, they shouldn't run away, right?

Huh?

Why say again?

Is it because Yamamoto Ichiki has escaped several times?

Alas, this Yamamoto Ichiki seems to be different from the ones on TV! Every time the situation is wrong, he will leave decisively.

Unconsciously glanced across, and suddenly saw Chen Ming secretly peeking at her. Is this little girl really a slut?

Fade.

In the shape of a pistol.

He pointed at Chen Ming.

"Pop!"

Open his lips to Chen Ming.

Chen Ming was shocked and hurriedly retracted his eyes, like a frightened little rabbit.

Yang Yue started to smile secretly.

The little girl who is just in love! She is just simple!

He actually thinks of himself! Hehe! Am I the one you can get?

"Yang Yue!"

"Yang Yue!"

Xia Donghai rushed over again.

Yang Yue lowered his head and lowered his eyebrows, staring at the other party vigilantly. He deeply suspected that the other party was coming for his own braised chicken.

Brother, I have told you just now that the last chicken is gone.

If you want to eat chicken, you can't catch me alone with wool!

You also go and see if other people have...

Forget it, don't have to watch it.

Surely not.

They are all poor people.

The regular army has two allowances per month.

Local armed forces do not have a penny. They fight entirely with passion.

The three major disciplines and eight points are not paid attention to, and it is also clear that the masses cannot be stitched and threaded. If you want to eat a tycoon meal, don’t even think about it. Military law may be enforced every minute. It’s not a joke.

He only had the chance to blew the wool by the traitor of the Goldfish-eyed Boss.

If someone else is changed, you will be sued in minutes, okay? Then wait for the military law to deal with it!

Want to eat roast chicken for two dollars?

Fucking...

"It's really gone." Yang Yue took out all his pockets and showed them to Xia Donghai.

"It's not like this." Xia Donghai said with a smile, "I heard that you have a rapid-fire gun here? Can you show off for us?"

"Yes." Yang Yue nodded, "But it's hard to carry a shell. The shells are consumed very quickly."

"Give me a look." Xia Donghai couldn't help but feel itchy.

"Okay!" Yang Yue then released a 107 rocket launcher. It was also on the ship not far away.

He ordered Xia Donghai to call a few artillery soldiers to study together.

The 107 rocket launcher actually has nothing profound. The secrets are all on the rocket.

Rocket launcher itself is a pure rack. Any welder can do it in later generations. The circuit is also the simplest. You can see it at a glance.

"Fire twelve shells at a time."

"The rockets are heavy. Each person has a maximum of two rounds on their backs."

"How many shots do you think you can recite?"

Yang Yue said honestly.

Xia Donghai finally gave up.

Good things are good things, but they can't afford them.

It’s really a landlord’s thing that can’t even bear the consumption of a cannonball on his back!

It's better to use a 120mm mortar.

The power is almost the same. But the consumption of shells is not that fast.

"When will we attack?"

"Now."

"Now?"

"Yes! It starts at four o'clock."

"good!"

Xia Donghai was ready to beat his hands.

To be honest, he is not the kind of very outstanding commander.

All the outstanding talents have gone to the main force. His level of being beaten by the side is limited. He also knows that his level is limited.

He was very self-aware and gave command to Yang Yue completely.

After all, Yang Yue may have killed more Japanese devils than he had seen.

"Four-point Attack."

"Four-point Attack."

The orders are issued layer by layer.

Everyone began to calm down.

The entire city of Texas suddenly became extremely quiet.

It seemed as if the birds and insects in the world had disappeared.

Even the canal water that had been rippling constantly became calm like a mirror...

"not good!"

"The Eighth Route Army has made a big move!"

Matake Ryomori, Sakai Hikoji and others immediately felt something was wrong.

They are all old Japanese with extremely rich battlefield experience. They all know deeply that the silence at this moment definitely means the coming explosion.

The quieter it is now, the more intense it will be when it erupts.

perhaps……

perhaps……

possible……

It's really going to be broken.

I had to bite the bullet and order the troops to enter a state of combat.

In fact, all the Japanese invaders have already entered a state of fighting.

I just feel a little uneasy inside.
To be continued...