Secretly feeling.

There is really a soldier of the regiment commander.

This Yang Yue and Li Yunlong are simply printed on the same mold. They are both imaginary masters. You will never guess what he will do next.

"Fire cover!"

It was Wang Xinhou that first reacted.

Everyone immediately took back their minds, held the Garland rifle and shot at the Japanese on the road.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

Dense gunfire sounded.

The Japanese on the road fell down again.

More than a dozen Garland rifles gather fire at the same time, and their lethality is still very high.

The key is that these students have good marksmanship. They all struggled from the battlefield. If the marksmanship is too bad, how can they become battalion-company-level cadres?

When you watch Ding Wei on TV, his marksmanship is very good. It is simply pleasant to kill the puppet army's cavalry in seconds.

The devils who were beaten up quickly organized a counterattack. Where would they notice someone crossing the highway?

As a result, Yang Yue easily climbed the opposite mountain.

Use the miniature map to find the location of the only small dot.

"Zhao Gang!"

"Zhao Gang!"

Yang Yue shouted in a low voice.

Soon, someone emerged from behind the earth slope.

That's right!

It's him!

Zhao Gang!

Political Commissar Zhao!

The future political commissar of the Independent League! Li Yunlong’s life-and-death partner!
Chapter completed!