"That military uniform..."

"Do you want it?"

"Need not."

Ma Community shook his head.

He didn't need it. He was wearing the Eighth Route Army uniform.

He was born as a member of the Eighth Route Army, and died as a ghost of the Eighth Route Army. He was never prepared to change jobs in his life unless his superiors gave orders.

"Who is she?"

"Japanese spy."

"What?"

Ma Xiaoqu was shocked.

The people around him were also looking at each other.

Japanese spy?

Yang Yue captured it?

Still with you?

"She has turned to the light." Yang Yue said calmly, "So, from now on, she is a member of the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces."

Ma Xiaowu showed a suspicious look.

The people around were also half-believing and half-doubting.

Anti-Japanese war?

Will she?

She isn't pretending, isn't she?

"She has killed dozens of Japanese devils as slander." Yang Yue casually introduced, "When she meets Japanese devils, she will shoot without hesitation. She will prove herself with practical actions."

Everyone was a little relieved.

But he was still alert in secret and was secretly alert to Mamiko.

After all, he is a Japanese spy! Who can trust it?

Mamiko gritted her teeth secretly.

This bastard Yang Yue deliberately put her on the fire and roasted her!

She wants to kill the Japanese again!

She has killed so many of them, okay? She still wants to kill them?

However, she didn't dare to say no. Otherwise, her previous efforts would be in vain. She was unwilling to waste all her previous efforts.

She is a very persevering and persevering person. She uses any means to achieve her goal. Since Yang Yue wants to continue killing the Japanese by herself, then continue to kill! As long as she hits him in the end, she can do it.

"she……"

"Let's talk about it later."

Seeing that Ma Xiaowu had many problems, Yang Yue hurriedly reached out to hold it down.

Don’t ask first. Let’s talk about it when you arrive in Xiangmi Lake.

The yacht heads south.

Didn't see anyone else.

Weishan Lake is actually a section of the Grand Canal of Beijing and Hangzhou.

Under normal circumstances, merchant ships should be traveling from time to time. However, they sailed for a long time but did not encounter merchant ships.

Ma Xiaowu's face became a little solemn.

Idiots can tell that this is obviously abnormal.

There is no merchant ship connection, there is only one possibility, that is, the Japanese set up checkpoints in front of them to intercept them.

All ships are prohibited from entering Weishan Lake.

This is to cut off the supply of railway guerrillas and also cut off the communication between railway guerrillas and the outside world.

"Have the Japanese blocked Weishan Lake?" Yang Yue realized it.

"Yes." Ma Xiaowu said distressedly, "The Japanese don't know what kind of nerves they are, they want to attack Weishan Lake."

Yang Yue had a secret resentment in his heart, that was because I was here.

I have a physical condition to cause trouble.

Wherever you go, there is nothing wrong.

Originally, Weishan Lake was peaceful and had nothing to do. I had something to do as soon as I came.

There is a chance only if there is something to do.

Haha, put gild on your face...

Suddenly, the map in my mind sent an alarm, and there were dense red dots approaching.

It is judged to be the Japanese's small steamer. It is loaded with fifty or sixty Japanese.

The Japanese really want to attack Weishan Lake.

All the steamer was brought here.

"The devils are here." Yang Yue reminded casually.

"Ah?" Ma Xiaowu and others immediately became nervous and hurriedly held the gun in their hands.

Those cadres who went south had only a shell gun, which was even more nervous.

Yang Yue calmly took out a bundle of Thomson's submachine guns.

This thing is the best to make.

Within two hundred meters, its power is comparable to an iron broom.

It also has strong lethality within 300 meters.

Everyone changed their guns immediately.

Yang Yue took out a bunch of telescopes again.

They are all the same as Taobao. Each one costs only 50 yuan. But it is very practical.

One for each person.

They are all cadres. They must be equipped with telescopes.

Even Mamiko and Xu Yihang got one each. Ma Xiaowu had it.

Mamiko looked around with her telescope.

I really want a large Japanese army to appear and chop Yang Yue into pieces.

Unfortunately, no.

The Weishan Lake is quiet...

"How many Japanese are there?" Ma Xiaowu gradually calmed down.

"A small team." Yang Yue responded casually, "It's not a big problem to ride a small steamer."

"Okay." Ma Xiaowu felt relieved.

The others were relieved.

The originally nervous face gradually stretched out.

The hand holding the weapon with excessive force gradually relaxed and breathed freely.

What they like to hear the most is that Yang Yue said that there is no big problem.

If others say that the problem is not big, it may be bragging or comforting. But Yang Yue says that the problem is not big, it will really be small.

Even if the problem is very big, Yang Yue himself will find a way to solve it. In the end, there is still no big problem.

Yang Yue nodded to Xu Yihang, "Exercise your marksmanship."

"Hmph!" Xu Yihang raised his lips in discontent.

I really want to say, I don't want you to teach.

I know what my marksmanship is.

But in the end, I still didn't dare to say it out loud, afraid of being hit, because the other party was a pervert.

Yang Yue looked at the other person with a squinted eyes.

Xu Yihang lowered his head angrily.
To be continued...