Peng Hu's voice was very loud, almost overshadowing the gunshots at the scene.

Several of his confidants were also waving the shell guns, and drove away other puppet troops with a fierce look.

The two confidants also carried a box, opened it, and as soon as they arrived on the ground, white silver dollars poured out. There were hundreds of them scattered all over the ground.

All the puppet soldiers' eyes lit up and their eyes became greedy.

Yang Yue's eyes were also lit up.

Damn it!

So many silver dollars!

Why haven’t I heard of the puppet army being so rich before?

wipe!

Silver dollar, I want it! I want it!

Another box was lifted out.

Open.

"Crazy!"

White silver dollars poured out.

The two boxes of silver dollars added together, and there were more than a thousand pieces.

The eyes of other puppet soldiers gradually became hot. Some people kept licking their lips. After all, there were a large number of outlaws among them.

The main reason why the combat effectiveness of the puppet army is that it has no motivation and no faith. The Japanese used them as cannon fodder and always sent them to die, which is not good. Of course, no one is willing to work hard. But if someone offered a high price, it would be different. These days, a few silver dollars can be reaped a life, let alone thousands of silver dollars?

To be honest, when Mr. Jiang bought so many opponents, he actually used only a few thousand silver dollars. It can be seen that during the war, only gold and silver dollars were real hard currency.

Paper money is definitely becoming less and less valuable. The fiat currency issued by the government is the fastest depreciation. The vouchers issued by the Japanese are also priced at one day. At the beginning of the month, you can buy a few chickens, but by the end of the month, you can’t even buy one.

But the silver dollar is different.

It is becoming more and more valuable!

Five hundred silver dollars is enough to live for many years.

If you have a thousand silver dollars, save some money, maybe it will be enough for a lifetime. Who doesn’t want to have a wife and a child?

"superior!"

"superior!"

"There is only one person in the Eighth Route Army, what are you afraid of?"

"Whoever kills the Eighth Route Army will belong to the silver dollar! I keep my word! If I don't fulfill it, I will thunder!"

"superior!"

Many puppet troops flocked to the ground.

Stimulated by silver dollars, everyone feels that they have a chance.

After all, Yang Yue has only one person! How many people can he deal with? How many bullets can he carry? As long as the bullets are all shot, he will be dead.

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

Sure enough, under the random gun shooting, Yang Yue fought and retreated.

There is no way, too many ants bite the elephant to death. The number of the opponent is too large, so he must keep a distance and disperse the puppet army's forces as much as possible.

He broke into the lockdown area.

The people inside were listening anxiously as the gunshots outside.

Only a few people with a little more courageousness dared to come up. They were basically prisoners. They were captured by the Japanese on the battlefield.

"Can anyone use a gun?" Yang Yue threw out a Mauser 98k.

"I will." A young soldier wearing a military uniform stood up.

Yang Yue felt that his voice sounded a little familiar.

like……

Monk Wei?

Is it Monk Wei?

Turning his head quickly.

Oh, no!

It's just that the sound is very similar. But people are not.

If you look closely, it is somewhat similar to Monk Wei. But it is certain that it is definitely not Monk Wei.

"You are not called Wei Dayong, aren't you?" Yang Yue asked directly.

"My name is Zhao Dayong." The other party replied.

The voice is indeed very similar to that of Monk Wei.

Unfortunately, it's not Monk Wei...

"Give it to you! Will it be used?" Yang Yue handed the Mauser 98k to the other party. At the same time, he handed the other party five magazines. There were a total of 25 bullets.

"You can use it." The other party took the rifle and bullets carefully, and then skillfully loaded them.

Yang Yue took a look. OK. He is indeed a skilled person.

Zhao Dayong quickly loaded the bullets and then raised his gun to shoot, but failed to hit.

Well, a skilled person is a skilled person, but his marksmanship is a bit bad.

But it cannot be too high.

You should know that at that time, the Chinese army generally lacked bullets.

Objectively speaking, even Mr. Jiang’s Central Army’s direct lineage had a serious shortage of ammunition.

Most bullets and shells need to be imported. The number of self-produced is very small. The consequence is that the soldiers' shooting training is seriously insufficient. Most troops do not have live ammunition shooting.

Only when you are in a hurry to fight will you send a few bullets to ordinary soldiers. What effect do you think of this kind of training? Except for a few veterans, others don’t know how to shoot at all.

The soldiers of the Japanese devils' main division have 200 bullets for training every month. It is 2,400 rounds a year!

How big is the gap here? So others have super combat power.

There is a reason that a Japanese invaders can defeat the national army and a division.

Slap!

Slap!

Yang Yue raised his hand and shot four times.

The four puppet troops rushing in the front fell to the ground.

The other puppet troops found that the situation was wrong and did not dare to continue rushing up for the time being. Suddenly, they felt that the money was a bit difficult to make.

"Son of a bitch……"

"Where did he come out?"

Peng Hu was also secretly surprised. He did not expect that Yang Yue's combat power would be so powerful.

Not only is he accurate in his marksmanship and strong in avoidance, he seems to have many guns on his body.

There are mausoleum guns, submachine guns, and rifles.

What did you think?

I can't figure it out!

The other party is only one, and there are two or three hundred people on his side, why can’t he take the other party? It’s still on his own territory!

Not only was he unable to take it, he was also seriously injured. Nearly a hundred people died in the front and back.

But one thing is certain: the battle must be resolved quickly.

Otherwise, if more Eighth Route Army members arrive, they will be done. Even one Eighth Route Army member cannot deal with it. If dozens or even hundreds of them come, they will only be wiped out.

"superior!"

"superior!"

"Everyone pretends to be dead, aren't you?"

"I'll shoot you to death!"

"Bang!"

Peng Hu was angry and really shot and killed someone.

The other puppet soldiers had no choice but to rush up, but Yang Yue shot several times in a row.
To be continued...