Bang!

Bang!

Kill two struggling Japanese devils and drilled into one of the bunkers.

Hold a flower mechanism in each hand. If there is any movement, open the fire immediately.

However……

There is no one inside!

The bunker is empty. No one! There are no Japanese and no puppet troops!

Not even a weapon!

The entire bunker was empty.

The huge contrast actually made Yang Yue a little uncomfortable. Why is there no one?

"boom!"

Suddenly, a muffled sound came.

It seems like the sound of a grenade exploding in the bunker?

"No one!"

"No one!"

In another bunker, Chen Quan and Ji Laoliu also shouted.

They also followed Yang Yue and rushed into the bunker as fast as possible. They also threw a grenade into the bunker first.

Objectively speaking, the two of them have more combat experience than Yang Yue. Yang Yue rushed in rashly. They used grenades to open the way. Relatively speaking, the latter is much safer. Yang Yue secretly wrote down this lesson.

Strangely, there was no one in the bunker over there. There was nothing.

"Where are people?"

"Where are people?"

"have no idea."

"Catch a few people and ask."

Without Yang Yue’s arrangement, the others took action.

Several Japanese devils who were fainted from the ruins and puppet troops were pulled out to prepare for questioning.

Those Japanese were very stubborn and struggling desperately.

Ji Laoliu and the three soldiers fought together, but they couldn't even hold down a Japanese man.

sharp.

I have to admire it.

The Japanese have very good physical fitness.

Although he is not tall, he is very strong. The Eighth Route Army soldiers are much thinner.

None of them are strong, whether it is Chen Quan, Ji Laoliu, or even Yang Yue himself.

Oh, except for Mei’s big mistake...

God added all his wisdom points to the root bones.

“Baga…”

The devil roared desperately.

Ji Laoliu and the three soldiers couldn't hold it.

They are determined to catch the living.

It took a long time since I caught the living Japanese.

However……

I never held it down.

It can't even be tied up.

Yang Yue was annoyed and took the shell gun up, and shot him in the head.

Bang!

The sky spirit cover blooms.

The roar came to an abrupt end.

Bang!

Another shot in the chest.

Since you don't cooperate, you will be dead.

What prisoners are needed?

Don't want any one!

"Let them go!" Yang Yue shouted to the other Eighth Route Army soldiers.

The soldiers who were trying to capture the Japanese alive moved out of the way.

The five Japanese immediately tried to fight back.

"laugh!"

"call!"

Suddenly, a fire dragon swept across.

It was Mei Dabi who was mistaken to spit fire at the Japanese. The crazy flames immediately enveloped them all.

"ah!"

"ah!"

A shrill scream came.

Yang Yue couldn't help but shivered and jumped away almost like a slingshot.

By accident, he almost knocked Xiao Zhiqiao beside him to the ground. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and reached out to hug her. He felt that his waist was so thin and he was so light. Then he let go. Xiao Zhiqiao's face turned red and she pursed her lips and stopped talking.

Yang Yue stared at Mei Dazhuo in disappointment.

Can you be gentler?

Can you say hello in advance?

Are you almost burning your own people?

In fact, Chen Quan and Ji Laoliu were both frightened.

The other soldiers of the Second Battalion of the Independent Regiment were also scared, and their eyes were dull.

sky!

Why is it getting angry?

What kind of weapon is this? It's so terrifying?

But when he saw a fire dragon that was fifty or sixty meters long, he enveloped five Japanese soldiers and was going to burn them into coke!

No matter how the Japanese rolled on the ground, the fire on their bodies would not be extinguished.

The air is filled with a strong smell of barbecue...

"What is this..." Chen Quan's face turned pale.

"Flamethleter." Yang Yue said calmly, "a castle dedicated to dealing with the Japanese."

“Where did it come from?”

"Shi Yousan..."

"No wonder..."

Chen Quan muttered to himself.

No wonder Shi Yousan has such a bad reputation.

It turns out that this bastard has such a terrifying and cruel weapon in his hands.

If it is used to deal with the Japanese, of course, the crueler the better. However, if it is used to deal with the Eighth Route Army, then it will be chilling.

Chen Quan would rather be killed by the Japanese machine gun or bombed by shells than be burned to death.

Even Ji Laoliu felt furrowed all over and felt uncomfortable.

Xiao Zhiqiao and Mei Yuer's two daughters have been away from each other for a long time.

"Give me your life!"
To be continued...