"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Two consecutive shots were shot on the Japanese in the head.

It must be dead now.

Thinking about it...

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Two more shots were made, and they were still hit in the head.

He has no miniature map to determine whether the target is alive or dead. He can only make up a few more shots to ensure that the opponent is dead.

Otherwise, if the other party comes back to life and shoots himself in the back, what an embarrassing thing would be. If he dies, it would be a pity.

Look at how Zuo Lan sacrificed her life? She didn’t have any re-shoots! If she had re-shoots a few more, how could Ma Kui have any chance to shoot?

In other fields, details determine success or failure.

On the battlefield, details determine life and death!

"Ding Dong!"

"You kill one of the Japanese invaders!"

"You get a special reward: 7.62mm Mosinna dry-fired bullet box (1440 rounds)."

“You can’t control the reward.”

"The reward has been allocated to the Changzhi County Brigade and District Team."

The system suddenly prompted.

Yang Yue's thoughts moved slightly.

County brigade and district brigade? Are they going to join the war too?

By the way, it seems that they are the ones who lack bullets the most. Even Ma Hongwei only has a dozen rifle bullets. This is miserable.

This box of bullets can solve the urgent problem!

good!

Keep killing the Japanese!

Suddenly, I felt a looming danger again.

That guy is back.

Calm.

Come back when you come back.

I'm not afraid of you!

"Swoosh swish swish!"

"Swoosh swish swish!"

Throw six grenades in a row and all headed towards the other party.

There is no other purpose, just to blow you to death. Even if you don’t blow you to death, you will be forced away.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Boom boom boom!"

Sure enough, after the violent explosion, the looming danger disappeared.

Yang Yue quietly inspected the open space after the explosion.

Unfortunately, there is no trace.

Obviously, the other party was not blown up. It was indeed a master.

But that's OK.

We have time and ammunition. Play slowly.

approach.

Take off.

Easily jump over a wall.

No enemies were found around.

When I was leaping up just now, I didn't see the Japanese.

I only saw a few sporadic puppet troops, shining and hiding in the corner. These puppet troops were quite capable of saving their lives.

I don't bother to pay attention to the puppet army.

He just wants to kill the Japanese.

Finally, another small group of Japanese soldiers was found, about twenty people.

The two sides met suddenly, and the distance was less than thirty meters.

"Da da da da!"

"Da da da da!"

The Nine Five Assault Rifle took the lead.

After a magazine was shot, half of the Japanese fell down.

Change the gun.

Another magazine was finished.

Finally, all the Japanese fell down and re-shot one by one to ensure they were completely dead.

pretty!

Another ten kills!

Unfortunately, the rewards are all bullets. There is no more Maxim heavy machine guns.

Pity.

But that's OK.

Keep killing the Japanese!

There will be bread, and there will be Maxim...

"Baga!"

"big eater!"

"waste!"

Ryuichi Domoto angrily scolded his subordinates.

It took only a few scattered eighth routes who lurked in, but it took so long to solve it?

Not only did it not solve it, but it also killed many people in battle?

After counting the losses, more than 20 casualties were actually injured and killed!

It's simply incredible!

Is that guy a stubborn guy? So powerful?

For a moment, Ryuichi Domoto couldn't help but end up in person. He wanted to see what kind of Eighth Route Army this is!

"Your, trash!" He slapped Saito hard.

"Hayi!" Saito's cheeks were so hot that it hurt. But he could only get scolded in a regular manner.

He can't justify it.

Failure is failure, there is no reason.

If you just defend yourself, you might be able to slap the second time.

The other party is a colonel! He is just a small captain. His position and power are different from one thousand miles apart.

However, none of these are the problems.

The problem is, Saito never thought about where Yang Yue was?

He has never met the other party since the beginning of the battle. The other party throws grenades and grenades at any time, and he can't get close to him at all.

You will know when you look at Fujimura next to you. One of your arms was blown off. As a result, you didn't see Yang Yue.

This eighth leader lurking in is simply a ghost!

Fortunately it was daytime. If it was nighttime, they simply thought the other party was really a ghost.
To be continued...