His mouth was pressed down again.

This time, Yang Zhonghe was really angry.

This Yang Yue!

You really dare to say anything!

What does it mean to die? Did someone else Dongfang Wenying offend you?

Curse others like this!

We are still comrades in the same team!

"ah?"

Dongfang Wenying was also stunned.

What is the time to die? What is the time to die?

I feel like there is something in Yang Yue's words.

But I can't understand at all.

"Sorry, sorry," Yang Zhonghe hurriedly apologized, "My brother is owed..."

"It's okay." Dongfang Wenying said indifferently, "Let him go. He has something to say!"

Yang Zhonghe let go of Yang Yue in disappointment and whispered, "Don't talk nonsense!"

"I didn't say anything." Yang Yue said calmly, "The plot is just like this. Unless it is changed..."

Huh?

A flash of inspiration in my mind.

Change the plot?

Yes! I have this ability!

At least, the fate of Li Yunlong and his sister Yang Xiuqin has changed.

Li Yunlong was not stewed with mushrooms, nor went to the bedding factory. His sister Yang Xiuqin was not attacked by Yamamoto's special forces team.

Political Commissar Zhao Gang was not injured either.

The pillars were not sacrificed.

Heiyun Village was also wiped out, relieving the worries of the life of Monk Wei.

Duan Peng appeared early, and he was also a family member. He also had a few sisters-in-law. I hope this guy won’t make mistakes in his lifestyle!

Xizi has a sniper rifle and enough bullets.

Shen Quan is now the leader of the group.

Huang Zhiyong is now also the battalion commander.

They all live well.

In general, everything is moving in a positive direction.

So……

Dongfang Wenying...

Maybe you can save her?

"I have learned fortune telling once." Yang Yue decided to trick the other party.

"Fortune-telling is not science." Dongfang Wenying looked dull.

"Of course not." Yang Yueluo admitted generously, "but I can see through your future."

"This is not a scientific category." Dongfang Wenying still said calmly.

"Then explain what science is." Yang Yue took out a Bren-style light machine gun quietly.

Dongfang Wenying's expression remained motionless.

Yang Yue took out another Bren style light machine gun.

She still looked motionless.

Yang Yue took out another Bren style light machine gun.

Finally, her lips opened slightly.

So strange.

How did he do it?

How could he have three Bren-style light machine guns hidden on his body?

Don't use the site space?

Yang Yue took out another Maxim heavy machine gun.

"you……"

Dongfang Wenying finally frowned slightly and was moved.

Do Maxim heavy machine guns have them?

What he hides in himself?

How is that possible?

How did he do it?

Yang Yue took out another Maxim heavy machine gun.

"ah……"

Finally, her mentality collapsed.

There is another one!

It is actually a Maxim heavy machine gun!

That is a veritable heavy weapon! It weighs dozens of kilograms!

If you march normally, four soldiers need to carry it. If two soldiers carry it, they are very tired. There must be more than four people.

If the bullets and cooling water are included, a machine gun squad is required, and at least nine people can serve.

But Yang Yue had only one person. He looked very thin.

Yang Yue took out another Maxim.

"ah……"

Dongfang Wenying was completely stunned.

What's the situation?

Three Bren style light machine guns!

Three Maxim heavy machine guns?
Chapter completed!