Dry!

Then come a few more!

Yang Yue held the gun and quietly groped forward.

At this time, the Japanese invaders' attacks had been curbed. No Japanese army dared to emerge easily.

Now the Japanese invaders are very clear. There are many snipers on the Turkish Eighth Route Army. As long as they are exposed, even if they only have half of their heads exposed, they will be shot to death.

Fortunately, the weeds around are still very dense. They can be effectively hidden with the help of weeds.

Indeed, Tie Zhenguo and others could not find the target.

The Japanese hide very well. The disguise skills are very professional.

It’s a pity that Yang Yue’s eyes can see through.

The Japanese invaders were clear at a glance.

Raise a gun.

"Bang!"

There was an explosion.

In the grass, a Japanese invader tilted his head and died.

"Ding Dong!"

"You shot and killed one of the Japanese invaders from close range."

"You get a special reward: 10 domestic Type 64 pistols."

"You get 900 points."

Yang Yue:...

Dizzy! It was actually a small cannon smash!

This is a police pistol!

What's the use of giving me this? It's not as good as Browning's palm thunder!

What's the use of stacking quantity without quality?

Not to mention 10 pieces, 100 pieces are useless!

faint!

Working in vain!

What I want is Suluotong machine gun!

Suroton!

Suroton!

Say important things three times!

"Bang!"

Another Japanese shot and killed.

At the same time, I secretly prayed to the gods and Buddhas all over the sky. Don’t smash the cannons.

That thing may not be able to kill the Japanese even if it is face to face.

It's good to give a shell gun!

"Ding Dong!"

"You killed one of the Japanese invaders from a distance."

"You get a special reward: 10 German Mauser pistols (original large mirror box in Germany)."

"You get 1,400 points."

Yang Yue:...

Want to die!

It's really a shell gun!

I'll give you 10 pieces at a time! Too bad! Why don't you give you 100 pieces?

Big brother!

I want the shell gun to be useful!

The hundreds of thugs of my previous counterpart were finally distributed, and now you give them again?

It’s not easy for me to kill a Japanese devil. Can you give me some high-end ones?

But I dare not continue to resent, so as not to crow again.

Clear your mind and have a normal mind.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Blow out all the remaining six bullets in one breath.

Six more Japanese were killed, all of whom were hidden in the grass, and they were still motionless even if they died.

"Ding Dong!"

"…500 rounds of new domestic 20mm shells (applicable to Sulutong machine guns)."

"Ding Dong!"

“…The new domestic 20mm shell…”

"Ding Dong!"

Yes, it's all shells.

Three thousand rounds were delivered in one breath. The number was amazing.

I looked around with my eyes and found that many open spaces were filled with 20mm shells. They were originally infantry positions, but gradually became artillery positions.

The problem is, there are still only two Suluotong machine guns!

No matter how many shells you give, it is useless. Its rate of fire is limited. The barrel will also heat up.

In fact, after the Sulutong machine gun fires 15 shells, the barrel will become hot. You have to rest for more than one minute before you can continue to fire. Of course, this is the theory.

When the battle is fierce, who cares so much? If the gun barrel is red, you have to continue firing. Otherwise, there will be no chance of firing.

"How come there are so many shells?" Commander Bao asked in confusion.

"I don't know." Tie Zhenguo shook his head.

Turning to look for Yang Yue, he found that Yang Yue was missing.

have no choice.

Yang Yue is always like this.

I didn't see anyone in the blink of an eye. I don't know what the mysterious one was doing.

When I was disappointed, I suddenly saw Yang Yue coming back again.

"Yang Yue, where have you been?"

"Just go around nearby!"

"Why didn't you see you?"

"I've seen you all."

"Yeah?"

Tie Zhenguo felt something was wrong.

He has always believed in his eyes very much, but this time...

Forget it, I'm too lazy to care. Just come back.

Immediately pulled him to continue studying Suluotong's machine gun.

"Baga!"

"Ahhhh!"

"The Eighth Route Army members are dead!"

Over there, the captain of the Japanese gang, Kano-jok, was angry and fainted on the spot.

However, his full-scale attack encountered a terrible failure. Thousands of casualties were reported!

He has only more than 2,000 people in his corps. He suffered losses from thousands of people in the first wave of attacks. How could he bear this?

Several captains also looked depressed and dissatisfied.
To be continued...