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1299, do not want a wife, but also(1/3)

"I'll go and deal with the puppet army."

"You have to be careful, they are people from the Iron and Stone Forces."

"Iron and stone troops?"

"The hardcore traitor among the puppet army! The loyal lackey of the Japanese! Specializes in killing their own people!"

"knew."

"We Goryeo also have many such scum! If we meet, we cannot let anyone go! Even if they are killed a thousand times, it is not enough to make up for their sins!"

"Understood."

Yang Yue nodded.

Then he turned around disapprovingly.

No matter what iron or bronze stone he is, when he comes to him, he will be pasta.

He was about to hijack all the puppet troops and then ordered them to escape from the ship.

He easily caught the first puppet army and covered his mouth and dragged it back.

"We are the Eighth Route Army." Yang Yue said coldly, "We treat prisoners preferentially. If you don't want to die, just cooperate with each other."

The puppet army nodded desperately, blinking his eyes and begging for mercy.

It's no different from other puppet troops.

Yang Yue then slowly let go of his hand.

"There are Eighth Route Army! There are Eighth Route Army! There are..." The puppet army suddenly shouted.

The sound is very loud and very fast.

Yang Yue actually reacted, but he didn't move.

For a moment, he actually doubted whether the puppet army was crazy.

At this time, you shouted that there were eighth parties? Isn’t that asking for death?

Do you know what consequences you will have?

Haven't you seen the dagger in Choi Lizhu's hand?

Sure enough, Cui Lizhu raised her dagger and inserted it into the puppet army's throat accurately.

The puppet army's screams came to an abrupt end.

However, the others were already alarmed.

The wooden boat was not big at all, and the puppet army suddenly shouted that way, and it was strange that others didn't hear it.

"There are eighth routes!"

"There are eighth routes!"

The puppet troops screamed in shock.

Then all kinds of messy sounds came, and the puppet army should be fiddling with weapons.

Yang Yue shook his head.

What a veritable iron and stone army!

He wanted to work hard for the Japanese invaders.

"Ding Dong!"

"Fire Phoenix Special Forces Team member Cui Lizhu killed one of the enemies."

"The Fire Phoenix Special Forces won a team reward: a domestic Type 85 sniper rifle and 200 bullets."

"You get 200 points."

The system prompts are late.

Yang Yue was already very satisfied.

Domestic Type 85 sniper rifle. Very good.

What Choi Lizhu needs is such a weapon.

The key is that she set a precedent, that is, the special forces members can finally get the weapon reward.

In the past, there was only ammunition.

"Only individual light weapons."

“It’s limited to small caliber.”

"You have to save the powerful weapons yourself."

The system is three-linked.

Yang Yue nodded repeatedly.

I understand. I understand. I am already very satisfied.

"They will not surrender." Cui Lizhu said fiercely, "These people are all loyal Japanese dogs."

"I was wrong." Yang Yue nodded, "I won't hold back in the future."

While speaking, two puppet troops rushed up.

Yang Yue nodded to Cui Lizhu.

Cui Lizhu quickly pulled out the domestic 92F pistol.

This is the standard configuration for special forces members.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Two gunshots.

The two puppet troops died immediately.

All were shot in the middle of the eyebrows.

Yang Yue's expression moved.

This Choi Lizhu has a good shooting skills!

It’s relieved to think about it. After all, others are five-year veterans. It’s a miracle to survive.

If you don’t have any skills, how can you survive?

In Li Yunlong's new regiment, any five-year veteran has a good marksmanship!

"Eighth Route Army!"

"Eighth Route Army!"

As soon as the gun fired, all the puppet troops on the wooden boat became busy.

They hurriedly picked up their weapons and searched for enemies everywhere.

The wooden boat is so big that you can meet it in a blink of an eye.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Yang Yue came out of the darkness.

There is a handful of Bereta in the left hand and a handful of Glock in the right hand.

One shot at one.

One shot at one.

Specializes in hitting the target's eyebrows.

Choi Lizhu can hit anyone else, but she can't be too embarrassed.

The only thing that an old soldier like Cui Lizhu is convinced is your combat skills. The more you are, the more she admires you.

"Ding Dong!"

"You kill an enemy from close range."

"You get a special reward: a domestically produced 500 kilogram magnetic mine."

“The reward has been automatically assigned to nearby ports.”

"You get 100 points."

The same information is coming one after another.

Yang Yue was in full bloom.

It's another mine.
To be continued...
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