The other Japanese suddenly became numb and their heads turned blank.

They never expected that Yang Yue would shoot Kinoro Yoshikawa at a long distance.

this……

It's simply incredible!

A shot was fatal across such a long distance? What a terrifying marksmanship!

In fact, Yang Yue could not confirm whether the target was dead.

Until the system prompts...

"Ding Dong!"

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

"You get a special reward: a Thomson submachine gun. 100 rounds of drums."

"You get an additional bonus: a Thomson submachine gun. 100 rounds of drums."

good!

Double reward!

It’s great to ride a horse and kill people! The rewards are double!

"Bang!"

Yang Yue followed with another shot.

Another Japanese lieutenant fell down. He was also a very obvious target.

"Ding Dong!"

Another double reward!

Cool!

Come again!

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Keep shooting.

One shot at one.

Rewards from both parties!

This time, the other Japanese troops were immediately in an uproar.

They suddenly realized that they were the target!

The surrounding terrain is wide and flat, and there is no cover at all.

There is no other choice except to lie down.

Without thinking, they all lay down.

But it's useless to lie down.

There is still no protection when I fall down, and I still have to be beaten passively.

The other party was racing and circled around them. The speed was extremely fast. It only took one minute to circle them. During this process, you could shoot calmly.

Faced with Yang Yue's threat, all the Japanese army had forgotten about the prisoners of war.

Where can I still care about them now?

Ma Baoshan, Dong Lei and others immediately ran forward desperately.

Their hands were tied up and they couldn't run fast. Someone fell down and crawled hard on the ground.

Suddenly, Yang Yue rode his horse past them.

A flash of sword light.

The rope breaks.

Ma Baoshan was immediately delighted and his hands regained freedom.

"Get the gun!"

"fighting!"

Yang Yue shouted in a deep voice.

The sound was not loud. But Ma Baoshan heard it very clearly.

At the same time, Ma Baoshan saw a bunch of weapons thrown in front of him, all of which were Thomson's submachine guns, 100 rounds of drums, and sharp daggers.

The sword light flashed again.

Another prisoner of war's rope was cut.

The sword light flashed again...

Yang Yue rode his horse away.

What a pity, only the ropes of three people were cut open.

The main reason is that the horse is too fast and there is no time to do more movements.

There is no way, mainly because there are too many Japanese devils. He doesn't dare to slow down. Otherwise, there is a possibility of being hit.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Two shots in a row.

Two more Japanese devils were killed.

Cool!

Still a double reward!

As he galloped at high speed, he returned to the east of the Japanese.

All the Japanese couldn't help but follow Yang Yue's eyes. They didn't notice the abnormalities of those prisoners of war.

Ma Baoshan took the opportunity to pick up Thomson's submachine gun and loaded it with a drum.

But no shot was fired immediately.

Instead, he picked up the dagger and quickly cut the ropes of everyone around him.

"Get the gun!"

"fighting!"

Ma Baoshan said in a deep voice.

These are four words that Yang Yue told him.

These four words are like the Buddha's holy sound, which hits his mind.

"I'll release someone!"

"Come on guard!"

After Dong Lei restored his freedom, he cooperated with Ma Baoshan.

They are all very clear that the more brothers who have gained freedom, the stronger the overall combat power will be. The greater the hope of surviving the last.

Yang Yue had already given them the sharpest melee weapon - Thomson submachine gun. There were so many drums. Their confidence suddenly surged.

The hatred for the Japanese made them forget the pain on their bodies and just wanted to give the Japanese a headache.

Finally, some Japanese felt something was wrong...

What's going on? Those prisoners of war seem to be...

"Da da da da!"

"Da da da da!"

Ma Baoshan decisively opened fire and shot.

In an instant, the Japanese in front of him fell down.

Caught off guard, the Japanese did not expect that prisoners of war would actually have weapons! It was still such a brutal weapon!

This Thomson submachine gun!

The nickname is Chicago typewriter! The firepower is super fierce.

Even when the Japanese army lay on the ground, they were swept by dense bombs, and more than a dozen people were killed or killed in an instant.

"Da da da da!"

"Da da da da!"
To be continued...