"Rookie..."

Lei Zhenzi sneered unconcealedly in his heart.

Boy, you are wasting bullets so far? You are just polite to say that you are a rookie!

Then……

He saw the flames at the muzzle.

Yang Yue really shot.

He actually shot.

He actually shot six hundred meters away.

"This is a mentally retarded." Many thoughts flashed through Lei Zhenzi's mind, "He was scared..."

Then, he felt something was wrong.

He subconsciously felt that he seemed to have seen a pointed warhead.

I saw the bullet hit my forehead...

Well, that's it...

Very strange feeling.

Just watch the bullet hit me.

But my body didn't feel anything at all.

Why did the sky suddenly get dark?

Very dark...

There is no light at all...

The next moment, the person next to him saw Lei Zhenzi slowly twisting and falling to the ground.

The bullet hit his forehead. One shot was fatal.

The bullet-loaded Ying Qiqi landed silently and fell into the grass.

This is a good gun.

The bullets were also carefully selected.

Its performance has reached its peak.

It's a pity that there is no launch opportunity.

The distance is more than 600 meters...

“Baga…”

Takeuchi Yoshino couldn't help but feel a spasm.

Damn it! This Yang Yue's shooting skills are so terrifying? Can he shoot one shot deadly from such a distance?

Lei Zhenzi was dying and probably didn't even notice what was going on. He was completely confused.

Junji Yabe turned his head and looked at Takeuchi Yoshino.

You just said that Lei Zhenzi will definitely do it. Why did he suddenly...

Before they even entered the duel distance, they were shot by someone else? Yang Yue's shooting skills were so powerful?

So terrible...

How could there be such a terrible person in the Eighth Route Army?

Take a deep breath.

Calm.

Calm.

The imperial army is invincible...

The imperial army is invincible...

After silently chanting for twenty times, Takeuchi Yoshinobu was reluctant to calm down.

The resentment towards the aviation force became deeper and deeper.

Damn plane!

Why haven't you come yet?

Come quickly! Come quickly and blow this Yang Yue to death!

Yang Yue is also looking at the sky.

Where is the Japanese plane?

Why haven't you come yet?

If it doesn't come, it will be dark...

What?

Should you be happy if you beat Lei Zhenzi to death?

What's so happy about? It's just an ordinary bandit leader. You can't get on the table.

It would be almost the same if it were a Japanese lieutenant general...

"I'll do it!"

Suddenly, someone stopped drinking.

Yang Yue looked at the other party in confusion.

Not like a treacherous person!

Why do you still have to fight?

One comes out and one dies. Three of them are dead.

Are you not worried that you will become the fourth one?

"It's Dasheng Sun!"

"Sage Sun is out!"

Suddenly, someone exclaimed in a low voice.

It was Li Wei and Liu Bao. They both knew each other.

Sun Dasheng, Sun Dianying's adopted son, the most capable of fighting among all adopted sons. The horse thief who is said to be unable to die.

When this guy was young, he showed extraordinary talent. He was very good at riding. It seemed that the war horse was his other half of his body. In Sun Dianying's army, his riding skills were the best. Some people called him Bimawen behind his back. But this word is relatively unfamiliar after all, and most people don't understand it. He called Sun Dasheng, so many people know it.

Sun Dasheng slowly rode out.

There was actually a sniper rifle in his hand!

Xiao Zhiqiao's face changed suddenly.

Scope!
Chapter completed!