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1370, in the end, it was me?(1/3)

Commander Wang has a nickname called Wang Laohu.

This nickname was given by the enemy. As the name suggests, it means that the war is as unstoppable as a tiger.

When Ding Wei first joined the army, he was in the same class as Li Yunlong. Later, he was transferred to serve as a guard for Wang Laohu. From then on, he followed Wang Laohu through life and death and learned a lot of skills in fighting.

Now, Ding Wei's new second brigade also belongs to the southern Hebei Military Region. After Li Yunlong's new first brigade opens the fifth division, it will also belong to the command of the southern Hebei Military Region.

The southeastern Shanxi is too small and has limited room for development, which is far less than the activity space in southern Hebei.

Especially the fifth zone. Stepping on both sides of the Yellow River can be said to be a vast world and great achievements.

"Our Hebei base area needs a lot of talents." Wang Laohu said, "At present, your brigade commander cannot get through for the time being. After you finish your Nangong affairs, you have to go back to help Political Commissar Zhao."

"I understand." Yang Yue nodded.

He originally wanted to go back to find Zhao Gang, but he was dragged down by the Nangong County affairs.

After the matter in Nangong County is resolved, he will definitely go back to Fengqiu.

At that time, we can fight with Political Commissar Zhao.

"You don't have to follow me all day long." Wang Laohu said again, "You can take care of it yourself."

"Okay." Yang Yue left without hesitation.

Just as the map in my mind prompted that a small group of cavalry quickly approached.

There were not many people, only about fifty people. However, the small red dots were displayed, which meant that the visitor was not good and was very hostile to the Eighth Route Army.

The color distinction between small dots is not based on personal hostility towards Yang Yue, but on the entire Eighth Route Army.

However, there is basically no big difference. Yang Yue himself is the Eighth Route Army. If he is hostile to the Eighth Route Army, he is hostile to Yang Yue.

The other way around is also true. Being hostile to Yang Yue means being hostile to the Eighth Route Army.

"Ding San." Yang Yue waved to the back.

"Here you come!" Ding San immediately rushed forward quietly.

"There is an enemy coming." Yang Yue whispered, "About fifty people. Are you going to the right wing?"

"Okay!" Ding San couldn't ask for it.

Immediately take off the Garland semi-automatic rifle behind him.

Wang Laohu immediately noticed it.

Oh? There are enemies again?

I raised my telescope and looked around, but I didn’t notice it!

However, he believed that Yang Yue would not be aimless and asked Ding San to go over, obviously to prepare for the battle. It is estimated that the enemy is nearby.

Sure enough, not long after, he heard the faint sound of horse hooves.

It seems that Yang Yue's sensing is really sharp! There are indeed enemy cavalry coming.

He is indeed a master!

No wonder he is so strong in combat!

After a while, the enemy cavalry appeared.

Not the Japanese cavalry.

It is a stubborn cavalry, wearing a military uniform similar to a puppet army.

Yang Yue was vaguely familiar with the person who took the lead. The other party had a mole the size of a soybean on his face, which was very eye-catching.

"Sun Dianying's subordinate!" Ding San's eyes flashed.

"Received." Yang Yue nodded.

No wonder it looks a little familiar. It turns out that I have seen it in Texas.

I just saw it from afar. Then they ran away quietly. Unexpectedly, they met it here again.

"Damn it!"

"It's him!"

The cavalry of Sun Dianying, who was caught off guard, was stunned.

Especially the man who was leading the black mole recognized Yang Yue at a glance and suddenly complained in his heart.

They ran out of Texas just to avoid Yang Yue! Who would have thought that they would meet again here! They immediately felt that 99% of their lives had been removed.

Subconsciously turned the horse's head and wanted to go around.

"Bang!"

Yang Yue fired a gun at the sky.

The big man with black mole suddenly started to sweat coldly and hurriedly stopped the war horse.

He dared not run away.

He knew Yang Yue's excellence.

Even Sun Dianying dared not fight against Yang Yue, let alone him?

However, his subordinates didn't know who Yang Yue was. Naturally, they didn't know how powerful Yang Yue was. So...

Someone rushed towards Yang Yue in a fierce manner.

Obviously, I felt that Yang Yue had only a few people around him, and they could kill him.

Alas, looking for death...

The big man with a black mole shook his head.

Depressed.

Receive your fate.

Otherwise, what else can it be?

There are so many Japanese in Dezhou City, but Yang Yue has killed Qingguang?

Only fools will be tough with Yang Yue.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Sure enough, Yang Yue raised his hand and shot twice.

The two stubborn cavalry who rushed up fiercely immediately fell off their horses.

The bullet hit their faces directly and opened the flowers directly.

"Ding Dong!"

"You killed a stubborn cavalry from close range."

"You get a special reward: a domestic Bren style light machine gun and 2,000 bullets."

"Affected by the effects of koi, the above rewards doubled."

"This reward has been assigned to a nearby battlefield, please be careful to pick it up."

"You get 100 points."

System prompts.

Yang Yue was calm.

The other stubborn cavalry were shocked and immediately realized that something was wrong.

The other party's shooting skills are very cruel!

A shot can be fatal from such a distance.

He quickly turned his head and tried to escape.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

Yang Yue fired all the remaining eight bullets in one breath.

Without surprise, eight more stubborn cavalry fell.

Want to run?

No way!

You have such a strong hostility towards the Eighth Route Army, how could I let you go?

Change the gun.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"
To be continued...
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