Gao Yuanhui decided to compete with Yang Yue well.

Why do you, the Eighth Route Army, look down on us? Your achievements are not better than ours!

You just have a flat style...

Our national army has fought many large-scale battles.

Even our Yunnan Army severely damaged the Japanese invaders in the battle of Yuwang Mountain!

"Eighth Route Army, what's your name?" Gao Yuanhui asked.

"What are your abilities?" Yang Yue asked replies without answering.

"I'm asking you."

"I'll ask you too."

"I am the sir. You want to answer me."

"I don't belong to you. I don't need to answer."

"you……"

"If you have the ability, I will accept you. Tell me, what are your ability?"

"I……"

Gao Yuanhui was immediately suffocated.

Yang Yue’s rhetorical question was really fatal. The other party’s implied meaning was obvious.

If you don’t have the ability, then I’m sorry, don’t think I’ll submit to you.

This situation is actually very normal in a chaotic battlefield.

Especially when the troops are in chaos, each unit is not subordinate to each other and if you want to convince the public, you can only rely on your real skills.

The question is, what is his ability?

Gao Yuanhui asked himself secretly.

It seems that my abilities are... not outstanding?

Can't show it!

"I'll compete with you for shooting skills!" Fortunately, someone jumped out next to him at this time.

He is wearing the uniform of the Yunnan Army. Judging from the rank, he should be a senior private?

Looking at his hands again, they were covered with thick calluses.

Well, not bad, he is a veteran.

The calluses on both hands are all caused by touching the gun all year round.

It's his eyes...

It's so strange that it's a big and small eye.

Is it born?

"Yes." Yang Yue nodded, "What gun are you good at using?"

"I will use the Japanese 38th hood." The other party is full of confidence in himself.

"Eighth Route Army Comrade, I would like to remind you that his name is Taro. He is a famous sharpshooter in our Yunnan Army." Gao Yuanhui said slowly.

"Don't you have a name?" Yang Yue said calmly, "What's your name?"

"Yang Zheng."

"Haha. You and I are also my own. You can pick up the gun yourself. Calibrate it first."

"good!"

I chose three 38 large covers for taro.

I carefully thought about each one. The main thing is to observe the rifle inside the barrel.

But I am reluctant to shoot live ammunition. After all, bullets are precious.

"You can try it with five bullets." Yang Yue said calmly.

"The bullet is precious..." Taro shook his head.

"There are several boxes here, enough for you to use." Yang Yue said casually.

Taro looked back in confusion.

How many boxes of bullets? Where are there?

Others also turned back.

They also think that Yang Yue is nonsense.

Where are there several boxes of bullets? They have checked them just now.

Except for the thirty bullets carried by each Japanese soldier, there was no other one. This shows the Japanese's calculations.

Even if you grab the Japanese weapon, you will have to sit and wait for death because there are no bullets. In the end, you will be wiped out by other Japanese. What can thirty bullets do?

If there are really a few boxes of bullets, it will be thousands of rounds! What's the point?

However, their expressions quickly became dull.

But there were really ten boxes of bullets at Yang Yue’s feet.

Taro hurriedly picked it up. Each box was heavy. Opened. It was full of yellow and orange bullets.

Each box has more than 1,000 shipments. In total, it is more than 10,000 shipments.

Everyone looked at each other.

Very confused.

Where did the bullet come from?

I didn't have it just now...

"Since there are bullets, you can try it!" Yang Yue said casually.

"Okay." Taro picked up a bullet, put it into the chamber, and aimed at the distance. Looking for the right target.

Suddenly, he slowly lowered his muzzle.

But I never found a suitable goal.

If you are too close, you can't show your level. If you are too far, you are worried that Yang Yue will not see it.

He wanted to convince Yang Yue's heart.

"We are now logged in to Tianjin Port." Yang Yue said casually, "At that time, your marksmanship will be fully utilized."

"What? Log in to Tianjin Port?" Wang Laowu was shocked.

Gao Yuanhui was also stunned.

The others were also stunned.

this……

It's too exaggerated!

If you log in to Tianjin Port, isn’t that asking for death?

Where is where?

It is the Pingjin area! It is the base camp of the Japanese!

The Japanese have stationed more than 100,000 troops in the Pingjin area all year round! If you bump into them like this, you will be completely seeking death!

"no!"

"Absolutely not possible!"

People around them shouted.

Most people's reactions were very intense, including Gao Yuanhui and Wang Laowu.

Only Yang Chengye and Tao remained silent.

Taro doesn't care about these things.

However, Yang Chengye has confidence in Yang Yue.

"This is seeking death!"

"I don't want to fall into the Japanese encirclement again!"

"Yes! I don't want to!"

"Go to Tianjin Port is just seeking death!"

"I object!"
To be continued...