Bang!

Yang Yue calmly pulled the trigger.

Never do any silencers again!

I just want to use the loudest gunshots to tell all the Japanese that you have been killed one more!

If you have the ability, come to me, Yang Yue! Don’t hurt the innocent!

The gunshot fell.

The devil fell down on his back.

Bullets penetrate from the middle of the eyebrows and from the back of the head.

The huge impact force exploded a trumpet-shaped blood hole behind his head, bigger than his fist.

Deserve it!

Death is worthy of death!

This is how the invaders ended up!

Yang Yue spat a sputum hard and quickly turned around and left.

He discovered another target.

This Japanese was also sneaking carefully.

He actually knew not to walk outside the road, but to go to the alley in the middle of the house.

Yang Yue raised his hand and shot him from behind.

Bang!

Fall down.

People die.

There is no saying that you don't shoot from behind.

The Japanese are killing innocent people without humanity. What kind of benevolence, righteousness and morality are they talking about?

If there are 10,001 ways to kill the other party, he will not use 10,000!

No, it is necessary to increase the way to kill enemies to 100,001!

Skip!

Another gunshot from the Japanese were fired.

These Japanese are really good. They always hold on to the 38th hood!

Perhaps because they are small, they can only use 38 large burials? Fengwen at the foot of the mountain is 1.73 meters tall, and he is already very burly and tall among the Japanese.

Lurking near.

Another crazy Japanese.

He killed twenty or thirty innocent people with a bayonet, and then hid in the attic.

Yang Yue took a deep breath.

Get close from behind.

No knife.

No guns are needed.

He grabbed his head directly and twisted it hard.

Click!

The neck was twisted.

Release your hand.

The Japanese fell down softly.

It's cheaper for him.

He wasn't actually shot.

That won't work.

It's better to make up for it.

Bang!

Bang!

Two shots.

Completely blow your head!

Where do you want to report to Amaterasu? Dream!

Only the eighteen levels of hell of the Chinese are waiting for you!

Escape.

Continue with the next goal.

Soon, another Japanese man was found. He also killed dozens of ordinary people and lurked near a dry well.

Yang Yue approached from behind.

Raise the bayonet.

Pull it down from his forehead.

"ah……"

The Japanese screams resounded throughout Qincheng, and they grabbed them desperately with both hands.

Yang Yue's heart was not in a state of turmoil.

Furious force.

Insert the bayonet all the way to the end.

Until the Japanese's hands gradually drooped, there was no movement.

Slowly let go.

He is actually a lieutenant of the devil?

If you look closely, you are indeed a lieutenant of the Japanese. Unfortunately, you don’t know the name.

Well, no matter who he is. Anyway, he can't die anymore. But he can't fall into the dry well. This is a bargain. He will take the Type 38 rifle and hold him up.

Death is worthy of death.

The end of the invader!

It is to storm them in the wilderness!

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Suddenly, the gunshots of Garland rifle came.

Yang Yue's eyes flashed.

It is Duan Peng's location.

It seems that the devils are finished again.

Sure enough, when he quietly came to Duan Peng, he found that there was an extra Japanese corpse around the corner of the street.

The Japanese tried to cross the street at high speed, and Duan Peng immediately fired. None of the two shots in the front were hit. Fortunately, the Garland sniper rifle could be fired continuously, and he fired three more shots and finally hit it.

If the bolt-action rifle was changed, the Japanese would probably have successfully run over.

At this moment, the city became extremely quiet.

Yang Yue came to Xiao Zhiyun's side.

Fortunately, she is still alive.

"I've implicated you..." she said angrily.

"Don't get close to me in the future." Yang Yue nodded.

"You..." she smiled bitterly.

This damn man, I really don't give you any face.

Do you need to target me like this?

Did I mess with you?
To be continued...