Yang Yue also took a machete.

It feels a bit light! It seems to be only two or three pounds. It’s not easy.

At least there must be 20 or 30 kilograms to cut the Japanese's heads quickly. It is too light and hard to cut. Maybe it will not be cut off even if it is a few cuts.

Why do you see the knife in Meng Fan’s hand seem a bit heavy?

"What are you looking at!" Triangular eyes rolled their eyelids, "This is our 29th Army's machete, each weighs twenty kilograms! If you can't pick it up, don't take it!"

"Twenty or thirty kilograms?" Yang Yue was slightly stunned.

how……

Suddenly I woke up.

It’s not that someone else’s machete has problems, it’s that he has problems himself.

It was because he was too strong. He could carry twenty or thirty pounds and shut up quickly to avoid revealing himself.

Look at the casual clothes on yourself again.

I secretly warned myself not to wear casual clothes next time.

Every time I wear casual clothes, something happens.

It was the Pu family compound before, but now it has been a 29th Army.

Originally, he was wearing military uniforms on the luxury yacht. Later, he suddenly thought that this effect was not good, so he hurriedly changed into plain clothes.

What is that style in the Eighth Route Army uniform and driving a luxury yacht?

A true drama...

Definitely scolded for three generations!

"Zhang San!"

"Zhang San!"

Triangular Eye shouted.

Yang Yue hurriedly stood at attention.

"Follow me later. Don't be hacked to death."

"good!"

Yang Yue nodded.

Triangular Eyes are actually good people.

He has a name called Meng Fanliao. Others call him annoyed.

Yang Yue also felt that this guy was really annoyed. He talked a lot and had nothing good to say. But he was indeed kind-hearted.

For example, he himself is thin and he is actually thinking about protecting himself.

"Zhang San, he is a scout! He can't cut down people! He can't protect you!" I don't know who deliberately exposed Meng Fanle's background.

The speaker is called Yan Long, nicknamed Yan Wang. He is big and thick, and seems to be very good at fighting.

The eyes are always narrow, maybe with single eyelids, and it feels like a confused dragon. It would be better to use the nickname "Miss Dragon"...

"Get out!" Meng Fu cursed. He picked up the soles of his shoes and smashed them.

Yan Long hurriedly avoided.

He is not slow to move. Never be misled by his appearance.

"It's ready!" shouted Luo Ba.

Everyone then lifted the machete and set off on the road.

Come to an open land.

Seven people had already come across from him and were looking at them coldly.

"Where is your boss?" Meng Fanlai was indeed a shady person, as if he was Luo Ba's spokesperson, "You turtle grandchildren..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw many people appearing in the grass behind him.

There is a steel knife, a spear, and an axe in his hand.

Is it necessary to fight hand in hand?

Yang Yue was secretly suspicious.

It is not the primitive era now, so why not use a gun?

In fact, each of the other party was carrying a gun. The model was very messy and there were all kinds of styles.

It seems that there is Ying Qiqi?

Yang Yue's eyes narrowed...

"Luo Datou, are you just a few people? Don't say we bullied you!" The other party sneered, "You'd better go back and call a few more people!"

"Bah!" Luo Ba cursed loudly, "Fan Tong, how many people do you need to deal with your salary!"

"Kill!" The other party was furious.

It turned out that the strong man was named Fan Tong, nicknamed Mianzhu.

What he hates the most is that others say he is a bucket of rice because he is indeed very generous.

He is the best player under Nan Batian. So, this time the two sides fought, he led the team. He was able to tie Luo Ba.

"Boy, if the situation is wrong, run away quickly." Meng Fan said.

"I want to get a gun." Yang Yue said.

"Get out!" Meng Fanle kicked him angrily.

Want to get a gun at this time?

Look at how many people came across from others?

A total of fifty!

Although not all of them came, it was twice as much.

The slogan can be called so loudly. But when you fight, there are many people in others, which is a huge advantage.

One-on-one, they win steadily. But one-on-two may not be. If it is one-on-three, they will definitely lose. After all, they are all mortals, and no one can be as brave as Lu Bu.

"superior!"

"kill!"

There is not much nonsense. Just do it.

The other party flocked to the ground. The people on Luoba also rushed forward with machetes.

Yang Yue deliberately landed behind, trying to see what was going on. As a result, a dart suddenly threw it at him. He subconsciously reached out to grab it.

Grass!

A sneak attack?

Also throwing a spear?

Fuck you!

Turning the spear over, he also threw it hard.

"ah!"

A short scream.

A bandit opposite fell on his back.

The dart pierced from the front of his body and came out from behind, almost a pair of people.

"Ding Dong!"

"You kill a bandit at close range."

"You get a tiny reward: 2 German Mauser pistols (double)."

"You get 100 points."

Yang Yue:...

The other party died?

No, right? So fragile?

It's sloppy...

I've used up a lot of strength...

Yang Yue stuck out his tongue secretly.

He ran up quickly and tried to take away the rifle behind the bandit.

He had already boasted about his good marksmanship, so he had to show off. Only in this way can he win the respect of others and speak with weight.

At any time, strength is the best pass.

"Swish!"

"Swish!"

Two bandits rushed out of the thorn and stopped him.

Both of them used spears. Yang Yue grabbed one with one hand and then pulled it over.
To be continued...