Panlong Town has a very special geographical location.

It is located in the middle of a small basin and is surrounded by high mountains.

A winding mountain road divides it into two halves. The mountain road comes from Yangquan in the north, and the south connects Lucheng. It can be said that it is connected to the north and south.

Unfortunately, the road conditions of this mountain road are too poor and not easy to walk. Only mules and horses can pass through.

The Japanese once walked this road several times, but later gave up. It was really too difficult to walk.

Due to the arrival of the Japanese, no people dared to live in Panlong Town. All the people have moved. It is a veritable empty city.

The houses that were disrepaired began to collapse after a few rains. The whole town looked like ruins left by ancient times.

Standing in the distance and looking at Panlong Town, Yang Yue had a very strange illusion.

This is not a special training base specially prepared by the system for the special forces, right? It feels more perfect than Heiyun Village!

Here, there are various terrain and complex street fighting.

What is the most troublesome thing for the special forces? Of course, it is the most cruel street battle.

Even if the American imperial army was as arrogant as the later generations, it would be as big as a fight when encountering street fighting. As long as you intervene in street fighting, you will inevitably die.

Looking at Panlong Town from afar.

Very, very quiet. It feels like there is no one.

However, in the open space in the middle of the town, a group of people wearing Eighth Route Army uniforms gathered.

Their military uniforms are no different from those of the Eighth Route Army. They both look relatively shabby and loose, and cotton wool leaks out in many places. The feet are also cloth shoes. The workmanship is relatively rough.

Also, the rifles they carry are relatively old. Some of the straps have fallen off and are tied up with ropes.

There were two sentinels standing on the road outside the town, which was no different from the Eighth Route Army.

At least, Yang Yue didn't find anything wrong.

If it is really fake by the Japanese, that would be amazing.

Not to mention that ordinary people cannot distinguish, even if their own troops encounter it, it may be difficult to distinguish!

In case of attack by the Japanese...

"Captain, is he really a Japanese?" Duan Peng asked quietly.

He was a little confused.

With his eyes, it is really impossible to tell.

"Zhao Dayong?" Yang Yue said, "Do you see anything?"

"No. I can't see it." Zhao Dayong shook his head, "Maybe they are really the Eighth Route Army? Maybe they are some passing troops?"

"I'll go up and say hello to them. Duan Peng will be back." Yang Yue quickly arranged, "You two go west to choose a sniper location. See our actions."

"Okay." Ge Sanweng and Zhao Dayong turned around.

Yang Yue and Duan Peng entered Panlong Town in a swagger in the uniforms of the Eighth Route Army.

The sentries outside the town immediately stopped them and said cautiously without losing their majesty: "Comrade, what part are you from?"

"We are from the 13th Regiment of Taiyue Military Region. Our regiment commander is Li Yunlong." Yang Yue said loudly, "You are comrades who come to support the battle. I have been waiting for you for a long time."

"Oh, it turns out to be a comrade from the Thirteenth Regiment." The other party said, "Thank you for your hard work. Please come in with us and have a glass of water."

"Okay. OK." Yang Yue nodded and followed the other party.

He reached behind his back and bounced his fingers at Duan Peng.

Duan Peng subconsciously scratched the back of his head and also bounced his fingers.

This is telling Zhao Dayong and Ge Sanweng to prepare for shooting.

The people in front of them are all fake Japanese devils. They really believe there is a Thirteenth Regiment.

However, the meaning of bounced fingers is to make them ready for battle. But they cannot shoot. They have to wait until Yang Yue sends a clear signal before firing.

The two entered a large yard. The original owner had already fled. Grass had grown on the ground.

An officer in the Eighth Route Army uniform came out to greet them.

Still no stranger was seen.

The other person's face is no different from that of ordinary people, they are all weathered faces.

The hands are also very rough. It is obvious that they have done too much work or have been outdoors for a long time. The hands of most Eighth Route Army soldiers are also so rough.

Even Yang Yue's hands gradually began to change. The otakus hands, which were originally thin and tender, have become rough now.

This is the result of being active in the wild for a long time and often holding weapons.

"Comrade, what do you call me?" Yang Yue asked on his own initiative.

"You can call me Meng Yuangui." said the Eighth Route Army officer who was greeting him.

"Which unit do you belong to?"

"We are from the 21st Regiment of the Hebei Military Region. We are ordered to come for reinforcements."

"The southern Hebei Military Region is so far away! Is the commander of your 21st Regiment called Ding Wei?"

"No! Our leader is called Liu Lianzhang."

"I remembered it wrong. Ding Wei led the 25th Regiment. Did they attack Lingchuan?"

"I don't know about this. We have been moving around the edge of Taihang Mountain."

"Oh. So that's it. It's really time for you to come. I welcome you."

"I'm looking for you everywhere! The troops cannot contact you without a radio station."

"Yes! We have a serious lack of radio..."

"It's okay, we will have radio stations in the future. The Japanese have it in their hands, so we just grab it."

"hehe."

"Do you know our regiment commander? Our regiment commander is Li Yunlong! It is him who commanded us to destroy the Japanese devils in Cangyun Ridge. Now he is very famous..."

"Yeah?"

"Oh, to be honest, I really want to suck shit on the head of Amaterasu..."

"you……"

"Or put a bomb in the Yasukuni God's toilet and kill all scumbags such as Tojo Hideki, Teraunuchi, and Nishio Suzuo..."

"you……"

"I heard that Queen Michiko is good-looking, so it's better to catch her..."

"Baga!"

Suddenly, Meng Yuangui took out his shell gun and pressed Yang Yue's head fiercely.

Twenty or thirty people also emerged around them, surrounding them.

"What are you going to do?" Yang Yue frowned.

"Baga!" Meng Yuangui roared angrily, "You are dead!"

"You are Japanese..."

"Baga! Tell me quickly, where is Li Yunlong?"

"Wow!"

Yang Yue suddenly stretched out his hand and snatched the other party's shell gun, then pulled Meng Yuangui to the ground, and pulled him to the ground fiercely.

Just as he pulled him down, he had already twisted the other party's neck.

So unhurried? The prototype was revealed after a few stimulations?

Haha, isn’t it just a shame for your Emperor? Do you need to be so excited? It’s good to send your Emperor to guard the Yasukuni Divine Toilet...

At the same time, two wrench guns were in hand.

Slap sex!

Slap sex!

He shot continuously and killed the Japanese around him.

The Japanese around him reacted very quickly. When they found something wrong, they immediately fired.

Slap sex!

Slap sex!

All the bullets hit Meng Yuangui's corpse.

Yang Yue pushed Meng Yuangui's body hard, knocked away the wooden wall next to it, and rushed to the house behind flexibly.

Almost at the same time, Duan Peng was already rolling on the ground.

Two mullet guns fired at the same time.
Chapter completed!