This kind of plainclothes traitor is very harmful to the base area. Yang Yue doesn't want them to take advantage of the loopholes that they can't kill.

Kill if you encounter it!

Nothing to say.

"boom!"

Yang Yue put away his gun, turned the accelerator, and the motorcycle drove away at lightning. Only the corpses of more than ten Japanese corpses behind him, and the puppet army with a shocked look on his face.

Of course, there are also guerrillas who are also in a daze. They are also confused and don’t know what’s going on.

It took a full minute before some guerrillas reacted.

Oh my, the Japanese were beaten to death!

Hurry up and clean up the remaining puppet troops!

then……

End the battle easily.

The remaining puppet troops were scared, so where could they have combat effectiveness?

So, this guerrilla team with only a dozen people quickly cleaned the battlefield. As a result, they gradually discovered that something seemed to be wrong. How could there be so many weapons?

There are more than a dozen Bren-style light machine guns alone! There are so many bullets!

It feels like they are not a small team of Japanese devils, but a small team of Japanese devils! Even more!

Otherwise, where did so many weapons come from?

Fortunately, the puppet troops were not killed.

Under the escort of guerrillas, the puppet army acted as a coolie to help transport weapons and ammunition.

From time to time, the guerrillas quietly looked towards the north.

What was passing by just now?

It seems there is an Eighth Route Army on it?

Is it really the Eighth Route Army?

Or are you dazzled?

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The 650g motorcycle of Spring Breeze continues to gallop in the field.

Yang Yue casually handed Zheng Chaoyang a five-six semi-automatic rifle. This guy who is not good at it, quickly replace the old antiques in your hand.

If you were using a semi-automatic rifle just now, you wouldn't have only one chance to shoot.

"I don't..." Zheng Chaoyang didn't want to reveal his identity.

He is a puppet army now!

The puppet army should have done it with the old antique Mosinna!

What's wrong with you doing a brand new semi-automatic rifle? Your identity will be discovered immediately, okay?

But in the end, I had to accept it because there was another gunshot in front.

He doesn't want to be a spectator.

"Pu hook!"

"Pu hook!"

The gunshots ahead were dense, and it seemed that the guerrillas were not fighting.
Chapter completed!