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127, the Sichuan army must save(2/2)

The sixth...

"Bang!"

The seventh...

Yang Yue shot in an orderly manner.

The distance is 200 meters, the hit rate is more than 100%. No shot is lost.

Finally I feel a little accomplished.

After all, almost 1 million bullets have been fired.

Even a pig will improve its shooting technology after consuming 1 million bullets.

Besides, he must be smarter than a pig...

"Ding Dong!"

"Perfect ten kills!"

"You get a special reward: a domestic 87-type 82mm mortar."

very good.

Another mortar.

If placed in Heiyun Village, the Japanese can completely stop coming and going.

Change a gun.

Continue shooting.

"Bang!"

The gunshot was fired. Unexpectedly, it was not hit.

The reason was not Yang Yue. The reason was the reason of the puppet cavalry. His war horse suddenly slipped.

The puppet cavalry was thrown out and just avoided a shot.

But it doesn't matter. There are nine guns.

"Bang!"

Make up for a shot.

The puppet army who fell to the ground was shot on the spot.

The remaining five puppet cavalry finally found out that something big was wrong. Their companions were actually shot and killed by the enemy from a distance. What's wrong?

Subconsciously want to look back...

However, this is a more stupid operation.

This is not a plain area. It is a mountain road! Turn around on the mountain road?

Five puppet cavalry were crowded together. They were purely seeking death. In fact, this was true. Five shots passed and all were done.

At this time, Sun Desheng also rushed to Yang Yue.

"Company Commander Sun." Yang Yue said with a smile, "I give you sixteen war horses."

"Sir Yang, can you lead the team to save people?" Sun Desheng said anxiously, "It's a member of the Sichuan Army. He was surrounded by the Japanese."

"Chuan Army?" Yang Yue was a little surprised.

What's going on?

Why did the Sichuan Army come here?

In my own impression, the Sichuan Army seemed to have fought against the war in the Central Plains, right?

Is there any Sichuan Army troops in Shanxi currently?

"Yes! They belong to General Li Jiayu's 104th Division of the 47th Army. They were disbanded by the Japanese near Changzhi. They had to retreat to the mountains." Sun Desheng said urgently, "If you Eighth Route Army does not reach out for rescue, they will be destroyed."

"How many Japanese men are besieging them?" Yang Yue asked calmly.

Save, that's necessary.

The Sichuan Army used the worst equipment to fight the most tragic battle.

Among all the anti-Japanese war teams, the sacrifices made by the Sichuan Army moved the Chinese people.

The Sichuan people have never let down the country, and I hope that the Chinese people will live up to the Sichuan people. When the Sichuan army encounters danger, the Eighth Route Army certainly extends a helping hand.

"There are only one team of the Japanese and one battalion of the puppet troops." Sun Desheng replied.

"Okay. I'll go with you." Yang Yue nodded.

"Where is the troops?"

"No army. I can do it myself."

"ah?"

Sun Desheng was stunned.

Are you going alone? No troops?
Chapter completed!
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