"boom……"

"ah……"

Two huge fireballs fell on the wilderness outside Baishui Village.

Everyone around was shocked, including those bandit spies who lurked quietly and paid attention to the movements of the Eighth Route Army.

Their first reaction was that the plane was captured by the Eighth Route Army. Apart from the Eighth Route Army, who else could kill the plane?

This is amazing.

The Eighth Route Army can actually knock down all the planes.

Even the Japanese planes can't do anything to the Eighth Route Army, let alone other people?

It's finished.

It's finished.

Run away now!

Or surrendered to the Eighth Route Army.

Otherwise, there will definitely be no good results...

They all ran away in panic...

Then, all kinds of rumors arose.

But at this moment, Yang Yue didn't feel anything.

He wasn't even ready to admit that it was the plane he shot down. Anyway, you have no evidence. I just need to deny it.

"withdraw!"

"withdraw!"

Yang Yue pretended to wave and shouted, "There may be a Japanese plane to arrive!"

The others didn't have to think too much and hurriedly retreated.

A group of people returned to Baishui Village smoothly.

No one has mentioned the matter about the plane yet.

Yang Yue went to visit Zhu Yunzhai.

After a while of rest, Zhu Yunzhai's expression improved a lot.

He must have some skills to survive the warlord melee. He has good mental tolerance and physical fitness.

Unfortunately, I didn't see Zhao Qimai.

"Mr. Zhu, Zhao Qimai was killed by Sudo and died without a burial place..." Yang Yue reported the scene in detail, "Sudo is also dead, do you need a autopsy?"

"No need. Throw him out and feed the wild wolf." Zhu Yunzhai said coldly, "If you are not my race, your heart will be different."

"Yes." Yang Yue nodded, expressing his deep agreement, "I've said goodbye."

"Where are you going?" Zhu Yunzhai was deeply surprised.

Didn’t the battle just end?

If you don’t rest, where are you going? Are you so anxious?

You are not an iron man...

"I'm sorry, I'm going to fight." Yang Yue said calmly, "Mr. Zhu, there will be a date later."

"You..." Zhu Yunzhai wanted to speak but stopped. Finally, he nodded slowly.

Young people today still have hope.

Our Chinese nation will not destroy its country and its race.

After this battle, Zhu Yunzhai felt that he had to cheer up and continue to use his remaining energy to contribute to the elimination of the Japanese devils.

"Yang Yue..." Lao Luan intercepted Yang Yue outside and handed Yang Yue a bag.

"Is there something wrong?" Yang Yue was puzzled.

“These are all for you.”

"What?"

Yang Yue reached out to take it in confusion.

It turned out to be more than a dozen pairs of cloth shoes. The workmanship is very solid and sturdy.

There are actually socks. They are also sewn manually. The stitches are tightly sewn, and it feels very strong and warm when you get it.

"The women who are going to Shanglou Town will give you a special gift."

"ah?"

"These are all given to you by them. Others have a share."

"oh……"

Yang Yue remembered it.

There are indeed many girls in Shanglou Town.

They were captured by the Japanese and rescued them themselves.

At that time, I was still acting handsome in front of them, but almost made a fool of myself. Well, I remembered it deeply. I didn’t expect that they still remembered themselves.

"The woman who is going to the town of Shanglou said that you will have all your shoes and socks in the future."

"Ah? Then thank you! Can I accept it?"

"sure!"

"So should I give them something back?"

"What do you have?"

"this……"

Yang Yue was ashamed.

It seems that there is really nothing.

The Eighth Route Army members are all very poor and have no private property at all.

Even Li Yunlong doesn’t have a dime on him. He is all public funds.

gun?

There is this one.

There is no problem with each person having a Browning pistol.

The others seem to be gone.

Giving a chocolate is not practical.

OK.

Just give Browning a pistol.

"Wait for me." Yang Yue walked away pretending to behave and turned back.

He handed a cotton bag to Lao Luan, "This is OK."

"What?" Lao Luan looked at it, then nodded.

Yes, this gift is really good.

So many Browning pistols and bullets.

It is estimated that the women and comrades in Shanglou Town will be happy for a while.

Their favorite thing now is probably the pistol. This Browning pistol is very popular!

"Help thank you. Help transfer it."

"no problem!"

"Go away!"

"goodbye!"

Yang Yue said goodbye and left.

He walked alone and rode a horse.

Everyone else has to rest. They are still in Baishui Village for the time being.

Duan Peng, Monk Wei, and others, after struggling for so long, he was exhausted and needed a rest.

Only Yang Yue doesn’t need to rest. Of course, he has to go to the scene.

Where to go to the venue?
To be continued...