"Bang bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

After a series of gunfire, killing all the other Japanese devils.

This kind of shooting without difficulty has very little reward.

It's just a shell gun.

It feels the cheapest.

The miniature map shows that there is only a small dot left on the opposite mountain. It represents Tanaka Qinghara.

At the same time, on the other side of the road, there is a small dot. It should be a hidden Japanese devil. This Japanese devil is a bit interesting. He didn't participate in the charge. It seems that he is a guy who cherishes his life.

OK, let's find this Japanese devil who cherishes his life first.

Lurking forward.

Go around the back of the Japanese.

Yoxi, it’s actually a Japanese lord!

rare.

"Don't move!"

Yang Yue used a wrench gun to press the opponent's back, confiscated the southern pistol in the other party's hand, and at the same time took off the assistant knife in his hand.

"I surrender!"

"I surrender!"

The Japanese Major immediately fell to his knees on the ground and begged for mercy desperately.

Yang Yue was unmoved.

"Bang!"

First shoot him with a hind leg.

"Bang!"

A shot was also made on the shoulder with his right hand.

"Bang!"

A shot was also made on the left shoulder.

good.

It's safe.

The other party could no longer escape and could not shoot.

Unless it is like Stephen Chow, you can shoot with your feet.

"It seems that your Chinese is pretty good! Sign up for the list."

"Saito, Saito...Asakus."

"What?"

"Saito Asuka!"

"Baga!"

Yang Yue slapped him in anger.

Miss me?

Even you dare to call Saito Asuka?

"Bang!"

Give him another leg a shot.

This is a lesson for you. Don’t report your name randomly. I know the name of Asuka Saito!

If you are really Saito Asuki, I will never kill you.

All the Japanese men deserve to die. But the Japanese beautiful girls...

"Don't kill me, be killed..."

"Say, what's the name?"

"I, I, I am really called Asuka Saito, really, really..."

"All right!"

Yang Yue lets the other party go temporarily.

Maybe it's a duplicate name? Leave him alone for now and come to Tanaka Aihara.

The old Japanese was lying on the slope with difficulty and gasping for breath. He stretched out his hand desperately, trying to grab a bayonet next to him.

He still wants to commit suicide.

He knew the consequences of his fall into the hands of the Chinese.

There are no Chinese who die at his hands, but there are eight hundred. How could the Chinese let him go?

"Tanaka Qingyuan?" Yang Yue looked at the other party calmly.

"Baga..." Tanaka Aohara cursed panting, but unfortunately she had no power anymore.

Now he is even in trouble, and he is not as good as a mangy dog!

Yang Yue tilted his head and looked at the other person silently.

Don't want to talk.

There is no need to speak.

People in TV series always die because they talk too much. He needs to pay attention.

"Bang!"

Raise your hand and shoot it.

Break Tanaka Aohara's right hand.

"Bang!"

Another shot.

Break Tanaka Aohara's left hand.

Well, this should be safe for the time being. Keep your last breath and see if others want to re-shoot.

"Yang Yue!"

"Yang Yue!"

The soldiers on the top of the mountain slid down one after another.

Even Sun Desheng struggled to get down.

The most exaggerated thing is that even Zhao Gang was supported by two comrades and walked down with difficulty.

They all want to witness Tanaka Aohara's death with their own eyes.

This old Japanese devil could not make up for the harm it would have to die ten thousand times.

Yang Yue nodded his mouth.

"Tianaka Qingyuan!" Zhao Gang said slowly.

Anyone could hear the anger in his tone.

At this moment, no one will forgive the other party. No one will remember the policy of preferential treatment of prisoners.

Because Tanaka Qingyuan was not a prisoner at all. He was an executioner. He was an executioner with his hands covered with Chinese blood. Such a person could only repay the blood debt he owed if he died.

"At that time, he was among the Japanese who attacked Wanping." Zhao Gang said fiercely.

"Oh." Yang Yue nodded.

There seemed to be many college students who were guarding Wanping at that time.

They were all first on the battlefield. Some people didn't even have guns. They joined the battlefield with all their passion.

It is conceivable how much casualties they will suffer in the face of the brutal Japanese. I guess no one can survive. Of course, Zhao Gang has to avenge his classmates and avenge the Chinese people.

"Kill, kill, kill me, you stupid Chinese pigs..." Tanaka Aohara grinned.

Yang Yue picked up a Type 38 rifle.

Nothing else, just give him a bayonet.

"ah!"

Tanaka Aohara screamed.
To be continued...