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970, all the way to fry, all the way to cool(2/2)

Dry!

"laugh!"

"boom!"

"boom!!!"

A cloud bomb was launched upwards.

There were many bandits above, trying to resist stubbornly. The cloud bomb just landed in the middle of them.

The series of explosions enveloped dozens of bandits.

Then, a short scream came.

Then, everything returned to peace.

"Hmm? What's going on?"

"Is it a shell explosion?"

Hu Wanshan, who was following behind, frowned secretly again.

Judging from the sound, it should be the sound of the shell explosion. However, the subsequent sound is wrong!

If the shell explodes, there will definitely be a large amount of sputtering, such as gravel, etc. They will fly in the air and make various sharp sounds. There will also be sounds when they land.

However, this explosion was nothing. It seemed that it was a continuous explosion without sputtering.

Unable to help himself, Hu Wanshan accelerated his pace.

He stepped on the messy gravel and quickly caught up with Yang Yue.

As a result, he unexpectedly saw Yang Yue standing on a towering rock with empty hands.

Empty hand. Nothing.

Not even a rifle.

I couldn't help but wonder about my eyes. What exactly is this Yang Yue doing?

Standing on such a high rock, aren't you afraid of the bandits' cold guns? There are also sharpshooters among bandits? Is it good? Many bandits' shooting skills are good...

Just as I was thinking about this, I suddenly saw Yang Yue jumping and jumping onto another rock.

"Ah..." Hu Wanshan was secretly shocked.

But there are almost three meters apart between the two rocks! There is also a height difference.

How could an ordinary person jump such a long distance? Or jump upward.

However, Yang Yue did it.

He continued to jump and jumped to a higher rock again.

Then continue...

continue……

In an instant, Yang Yue's figure disappeared again.

Hu Wanshan's vision was blocked by the raised stone again. He hurriedly changed his position and changed the angle. But he still didn't see it.

The damn rock was bulging, blocking the vision below.

If you want to see the situation above, you must climb over this raised stone.

It’s a pity that Hu Wanshan couldn’t do it.

He believed that he was not as strong as Yang Yue's jumping power.

Is that guy born in the Year of the Monkey? How could he be so sensitive?

Freak...

"Bang bang bang!"

"Smack!"

Suddenly, a messy gunshot sounded from above.

From time to time, there seemed to be a grenade explosion, which was in a mess. It seemed like hundreds of people were fighting.

Hu Wanshan's eyes gradually became dull.

Is this the Eighth Route Army’s large army coming?
Chapter completed!
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