Even if Huang Zhiyong's team replaced all new weapons, it would be extremely dangerous if they met the Japanese.

Even if it is a platoon of the Eighth Route Army, in such a situation, it will be very unlucky to encounter the Japanese suddenly.

"They are going to lead the Japanese to Longji Canyon." Yang Xiuqin said, "The terrain is complex, with high mountain canyons crisscrossing, and the Japanese are dizzy."

"Okay." Yang Yue nodded. He felt that Huang Zhiyong was still very strategic and knew how to use the terrain.

To be honest, the only reliance of the Eighth Route Army now is the terrain.

If it weren't for the towering Taihang Mountains, the Japanese invaders could have pushed the team with one division...

Even an independent mixed brigade can sweep.

Reality is so cruel.

"Give it to you!" Yang Yue handed Yang Xiuqin a flower mechanism.

"What?" Yang Xiuqin looked at the weapon in her hand in confusion. She seemed to know her, but she didn't seem to know her.

"Can't use it?"

"Tell me."

Yang Yue:...

Well, let's take it back first. Don't be like Arnold's wife for a while.

It wouldn't matter if they hit the Japanese all. I'm afraid they hit Yang Yue himself.

"I have a shell gun. I don't need you to give it!" Sure enough, Yang Xiuqin raised her head and said very domineeringly.

"Okay, okay, follow me to act. Let's go and meet Huang Zhiyong first." Yang Yue said, "After you get there, you should act with Huang Zhiyong. Don't follow me..."

"What? Do you dislike me for being weak in combat, right?"

"yes."
Chapter completed!